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Chapter 244 Funeral Palace in the Suburbs of Beijing (63)(1/4)

In the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing, during the reenactment of the apocalypse explosion scene, Black Widow, who was about to invade Bing250's consciousness and completely control him, suddenly shuddered.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid the panther's bite, and pulled the thread to fall to the side. But the originally small leopard cub suddenly turned into an adult panther, and the black widow's avoidance was just like sending herself to the leopard's mouth.

"Click."

With a soft sound, the mechanical spider was instantly bitten to pieces by the black panther cub!

"Bang!"

They kept falling during the brief fight. When the black panther crushed the black spider, it landed on a roof in the palace. There was only a soft sound and the flames dispersed. The black panther was carrying the unconscious white mink on its shoulders.

, the next moment it was strong and fierce, its tail was like an iron whip, and it swept towards one place without mercy.

"roar!"

The space swept by the leopard's tail seemed to tremble like water waves, and the air made a sharp hissing sound. The shadow of the spider that had just appeared faintly was swept away by the leopard's tail again, and was wiped out!

But Black Widow hasn’t completely disappeared!

"Hiss... you are really too rude, you really don't look like a gentleman."

The Black Widow's body is far away in the West District, and what's here is just a guardian made of spiritual consciousness. As long as the Black Widow doesn't use that one real opportunity to take action, she can't really be eliminated.

Yes, Black Widow didn't really take action. The strength she just displayed was the greatest power she could display after the rules of the hotel were weakened.

It is very troublesome for the hotel rules to be weakened. This is the case for newly discovered attractions. They are in a state of chaos without rules. Whoever has the biggest fist wins.

Fortunately, the Black Panther's fist was bigger. It cruelly tore her mental consciousness into pieces, causing a lot of pain to the Black Widow's body. It was the severe pain of the spirit being torn apart, far worse than the pain of tearing the flesh.

Not everyone can ignore pain or regard pain as happiness.

There are even many high-level tour guides who hate pain so much that they choose to take poison even if they return to zero, and will never do anything like piercing the heart.

This is a warning.

"I didn't expect that you would use your master's power to protect him."

"call!"

The black panther snorted coldly and shrugged his shoulder blades to prevent the ferret from slipping off his shoulders. A pair of golden leopard eyes stared in front of him, full of hostility.

A spider emerged and sighed: "How romantic. It seems that what the ghost monarch said is true."

Compared with the black panther, the spider is so small. Even if she stands up and swings her joints gracefully, she is still like a pebble and can be easily smashed by the black panther. However, this time, this spider has a weird stick on it.

Snow-white owl feathers.

This looked very funny, like some kind of clumsy bird feather decoration. But when the black panther noticed the feather, he let out an angry growl in his throat. No one could see how it did it, but

But the invisible force came suddenly, crushing the black spider again.

"Okay, it looks like I'm an unwelcome guest, and that's really sad."

The shadow of the Black Widow no longer appeared, and only the slightly weak voice still sounded, with a hint of smile in the voice: "But... I really like seeing these beautiful emotions."

"This will make my venom... excited."

After the words fell, the Black Widow's aura completely dissipated. The pain caused by tearing her spirit apart made her unable to come back for the next few hours, but the hidden danger was not solved.

The black panther carried the mink cub and quietly scurried into the garden. The palace people couldn't see its figure clearly. They only thought it was a black cloud falling and black mist filling the air. However, they couldn't care about it because of the many strange phenomena outside.

After finding a deserted garden, the black panther lay on its side on the flowers and grass, placing the little white mink on its belly.

Earth and nature are more conducive to connecting with someone outside the journey.

At the station on the way home, An Xuefeng pressed his temples and frowned. Since the Apocalypse explosion, they can no longer watch the live broadcast - this is the development of a new attraction, just like the filming of a new movie, and the hotel has always kept it confidential.

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Keeping things confidential also prevents outsiders from fishing in troubled waters when the rules are confusing.

But the guardian Black Widow and the examiner * * * are not considered outsiders.

As an examiner, * * * is not suitable to have too much contact with Bing250, but An Xuefeng can. After the principal was sliced ​​out, the original person and the principal were two completely different people in the eyes of the hotel.

From ancient times to the present, there are very few examples of people in charge who can maintain a good relationship in private like An Xuefeng and * * *. On the contrary, there are more people like astrologers.

So An Xuefeng turned the half of the principal's cloak into a black panther, and he devoted part of his energy to the black panther.

The appearance of the black widow triggered a warning, and An Xuefeng instantly took control of the black panther's consciousness. At this moment, he and the black panther were sympathetic. An Xuefeng could feel how small, soft, and furry the white mink sleeping on his abdomen was.

Smooth. He has no memory of Zangbei, but from the video, we can see how cute Wei Xun was when he transformed into a leopard cub.

Mink cubs are cuter.

The black panther thought deeply. He turned his head and pressed the tip of his wet nose against the mink cub's head, sniffing its scent.

In the warm breath belonging to the mink cub, there was a hint of disgusting bird feathers.

It's the owl in the Tower of Babel, the smell of spiritual pollution.

The Black Panther turned his face and sneezed. An Xuefeng was sure that the Black Widow's dirty hands had not had time to touch Wei Xun. Even if she had the token of the Tower of Babel with her, she should not have infected Wei Xun so quickly.

right.

After all, Wei Xun wears the cloak of the principal's power.

Unless——Wei Xun had collected something related to the Babel Tower of Babel token, and Black Widow had lured it out.

"call--"

The black panther solemnly arched the ferret's head, but the little ferret still didn't wake up. An Xuefeng thought for a while, and then the black panther licked the ferret's small forehead, closed his eyes, and touched their foreheads together.

Mental connection is a very dangerous thing, especially when the two parties are not in the same space, but An Xuefeng can do it.

He probed into Wei Xun's mental space and saw Wei Xun dreaming. An Xuefeng knew what Wei Xun was dreaming about at a glance.

Rotten feathers stained with reddish-brown bloodstains fell from the sky, flying like a heavy gray snow.

The feathers are stained with dirty powder containing spiritual pollution, and when they fill the sky, they are like the dim sky in the abyss. Nearly ten thousand strange human-headed birds fly in the sky, and all they have left is their skeletons, which are covered with chains and skeleton limbs.

Black, oozing flesh sprouted from it, and then the newly grown flesh withered and fell, turning into rotting feathers.

The strange birds screamed and mourned:

"Chatter!"

"Chacha—"

The strange birds were chirping day and night, shrill and fervently. Behind the countless feathers, there was a very tall tower covered by thick fog. But suddenly, purple-red thunder and lightning struck down, severely striking the feathers of the strange birds.

On the ground, they screamed miserably, but they still screamed miserably,

I obviously don’t understand what they are called, but after listening to them several times, I feel like they are like a magic spell, bewitching people’s hearts.

An Xuefeng saw Wei Xun's figure, and he saw that Wei Xun was listening to those voices. Invisible anger arose, almost condensing into substance.

Black Widow is seducing him!

Once the hint is solidified, Wei Xun must go to the Tower of Babel, otherwise he will be in the pain of mental pollution for the rest of his life!

How dare she - she is looking for death!

An Xuefeng entered Wei Xun's dream, leaving him undefended. He walked behind Wei Xun and covered his eyes.

"An team?"

The familiar aura made Wei Xun not dodge. He closed his eyes, and the scene just now remained on his retinas. The moment An Xuefeng appeared, Wei Xun remembered that the Black Widow had attacked him.

But Wei Xun didn't remember anything when he first dreamed. His mind went blank, and there were all kinds of snow-white feathers flying in front of him. They were pure white feathers, like snow flakes. They fell from the snowy owl flying high in the sky.

These snowy owls are as big as humans, but they fly very light and beautiful. Their white feathers seem to be shrouded in a halo of rainbow, and their sharp talons grasp gold bricks and blue glazed tiles. Their chirping sounds

It sounds as sweet as fairy music.

"The Tower of Babel is built!"

"The Tower of Babel was built——"

There seems to be a brilliant golden tower in the distance, reflecting dazzling golden light in the sun. It is so glorious and sacred that it is hard to imagine that anyone can build such a tall tower. It is like a miracle condensed by divine power.

People can't help but want to climb the tower and get closer to see how majestic and majestic the tower is.

"Do you like the tower?"

Suddenly, a sunny and cheerful male voice sounded. His English was not as authentic as Devourer, with an American accent. However, he sounded more approachable and approachable, especially when he was sincerely pleading.

"Please help me, okay?"

But before Wei Xun could say anything——

"roll!"

The well-spoken Mandarin words were full of ferocious aura, like a ferocious beast that wanted to choose people and devour them. Wei Xun felt the arms around him suddenly tighten, as if the force was trying to embed him into his body.

The coming momentum even made him unable to breathe for a moment.

But Wei Xun smiled.

Team An endured it really hard.

He relaxed all over and leaned back. The body of the tall man hugging him suddenly tensed up, as if he had just realized how close their posture was.

"Sorry, I'm not your tour guide."
To be continued...
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