Expedition to Forbidden Land: Play Deadpool, Teammate Stupid Oil Bottle and Sister Boer

　　The little monster lying on the stone wall was caught off guard and instantly fell.

　　in the shadows.

　　Feng Baoer rushed out.

　　With a flick of the arm, the bone claws were deformed.

　　Only the index and middle fingers are left, forming a V shape.

　　"Pfft!"

　　The bone claws pierced directly from the little monster's cracked mouth and poked out from the back of his head.

　　The brains mixed with black blood exploded.

　　"Fuck! Be caught off guard!"

　　"Does Sister Bao'er dote on Lu Yan so much? What do you say?"

　　"This laughter is really annoying, smashing their mouths is right!"

　　"Good job!"

　　"I would like to call Sister Bao'er the number one reckless husband!"

　　"..."

　　puff!

　　Sister Bao'er pulled out her claws.

　　disappeared into the darkness again.

　　Lu Yan had already changed his direction.

　　Go towards the other little monster.

　　And the remaining one.

　　It is the stuffy oil bottle that goes straight to get the bronze plate.

　　"Hee hee hee……"

　　The little monster is approaching.

　　The stuffy oil bottle has grabbed the bronze plate with one hand.

　　He didn't look back at all.

　　"boom!"

　　The flaming unicorn fire ignited from his back.

　　Instantly wrap the little monster.

　　"Squeak..."

　　The little monster couldn't laugh anymore, let out a tragic scream, and instantly backed away.

　　However, the unicorn fire is like a maggot on the tarsus, which cannot be extinguished no matter how hard it struggles.

　　in the dark.

　　Feng Baoer appeared again.

　　Bone claw waved.

　　"Come on!"

　　The little monster was directly knocked into the air and fell on the wall into a pool of mud.

　　Was burned into a conversation by the unicorn fire.

　　"Pfft!"

　　A soft sound.

　　Lu Yan used the titanium steel knife as an arrow to pierce the back of the last little monster's mouth directly.

　　Pin it to the wall.

　　But this monster's vitality is so strong that it is not dead yet!

　　Struggling to be hung on the wall.

　　Lu Yan walked over.

　　He swung out the black iron horizontal sword in his hand.

　　"Snapped!"

　　The back of the knife fell on the face of the little monster.

　　"Laugh! Keep laughing for the Lord!"

　　squeak...

　　The little monster screamed.

　　Snapped!

　　It fell again.

　　As a result, this time I forgot the direction of the horizontal insertion of the titanium steel knife.

　　puff!

　　Half of the little monster's head was cut off directly.

　　These can't even laugh.

　　"unlucky!"

　　Lu Yan muttered.

　　I took out the titanium steel knife and wiped it on the moss on the wall.

　　Pick up the other one and hang it on your back.

　　He turned around and approached the bottle of stuffy oil.

　　now.

　　The stuffy oil bottle is holding two bronze plates, frowning and studying.

　　"Can understand?"

　　He shook his head: "I don't understand."

　　Done.

　　Take off the backpack, take out the contents, and put the bronze slate in it.

　　Just about to get up.

　　He just remembered: "Lu Yan, you can carry this backpack!

　　I have a unicorn fire, and Bao'er has a real qi. If the bronze plate is damaged during the shock, it will not be good. "

　　Lu Yan nodded.

　　Back up the bronze plate.

　　The three of them ate something on the spot.

　　Then he looked at the statues behind the other stone gates.

　　These statues have been destroyed, but it can still be seen that they are half human and half snake.

　　In addition, there are some things with human heads and snake bodies.

　　And in the corner of this platform, on the wall of the mountain crack.

　　It was artificially excavated with steps less than one meter wide.

　　The steps were covered with moss.

　　The aerial roots of the banyan tree hanging down from the crack form a natural handrail.

　　"be careful."

　　"This is the road that was dug out of the ancient country to lead to the temple."

　　"In ancient times, places like the temple were more important than the queen's bedroom."

　　"There will definitely be something hidden along the way."

　　The stuffy oil bottle warned.

　　Head up and go up.

　　The three walked in the middle of the stairs, neither near the wall nor the cliff outside. …

　　Step up carefully.

　　along the way.

　　The stuffy oil bottle cracked three mechanisms, and the three passed the stairs without any risk and came to the ground.

　　now.

　　It was the morning of the second day.

　　But under this banyan tree, it still looks deep and gloomy.

　　The woods looked dark.

　　The three turned off the searchlights and were basically able to see the surroundings clearly.

　　now.

　　They are standing on a separate rock.

　　Two meandering cracks separate the rock from its surroundings.

　　The edge of the rock.

　　There are also several huge holes, and there are still some rotten wood fragments left in the holes, floating on the greenish water.