"Tick tock, tick tock!"
Blood continued to drip from the figure that crashed in, falling on the floor, and soon formed a small pool.
Richard raised his eyebrows slightly. Pandora and the other four who were about to leave were stunned. Bibi picked her nose and looked at the figure, forgetting to take out her fingers.
The figure who bumped in raised his hand as if he wanted to say something. But in the eyes of Bibi and the others, this was undoubtedly a dangerous attack, so the next moment they took action without much hesitation.
The old Lich was the fastest. He was angry just now because of the appearance of the eight-armed skeleton and had no way to vent his anger. At this moment, when he saw the intruding figure, he clenched his hands, and a large ball of black energy surged out, condensing into a thick death sickle.
"boom!"
The death scythe slanted and hit the figure's face hard from the side. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bones being overwhelmed. The right half of the figure's face was obviously deflated, and under the influence of great force, it flew towards a wall in the room.
However, the figure did not hit the wall - just before hitting the wall, an eight-armed skeleton appeared like a ghost. Two of the arms touched back. I don't know where they took it out. A heavy skeleton made of many bones. He made a big stick of bones, then swung the big stick into a round shape, aimed it at the other left half of the figure's face, and struck it down with all his strength.
"boom!"
The infiltrating voice sounded, and the figure flying in mid-air stopped suddenly, and then flew out in the opposite direction, where Pandora was standing.
Pandora actually didn't want to get involved. She was now obsessed with studying. The more she studied, the more she understood that violence should be used sparingly.
If possible, she would like to catch the figure who bumped in and interrogate him about his situation and why he bumped in.
But in view of the current situation, she was obviously not given this opportunity. Seeing the figure getting closer and closer to her, seeing the figure covered in blood, and looking at her clean clothes and the clean scroll in her hand, Pandora frowned. He frowned.
The next moment, a punch came out violently.
The punch was so fast that the movement was almost invisible, and the air in front of Pandora was suddenly squeezed into a ball, and then exploded violently. The figure that had just flown one meter in front of Pandora was hit by the air and bounced away with a "dong". It fell to the ground with a "snap", rolled several times, and finally stopped at Bibi's feet next to it.
Bibi picked her nose while curiously looking at the figure at her feet. Just when he finally dug out a tiny booger ball, he saw the figure opening his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but he might also be spraying something out of his mouth in an attempt to attack.
Bibi's eyes widened, and she cautiously shoved her hand into the opponent's mouth, inserting her fingers straight into the deepest part of the throat until the booger ball was stuck to the opponent's tonsils, eliminating the potential attack directly at the source.
After seeing the opponent struggling, Pandora took out her hand, closed the opponent's mouth forcibly, and slapped the opponent with all her strength.
"Snapped!"
After a crisp sound, the figure stopped struggling and lay motionless, as if dead.
The room became quiet, and after a while, Bibi looked at Richard belatedly, looking at Richard's strange expression, and asked: "Hey, did I strike too hard? No way. Just beat him to death?"
"It's indeed a bit cruel, so be careful in the future." Richard said, "But it's okay this time, the person didn't die."
"Really?" Bibi looked at the figure in surprise.
"Cough cough cough!"
The person lying on the ground moved under his gaze, coughed suddenly, and raised his upper body. He put his hands into his mouth and squeezed hard for a long time. Finally, he spit out the booger ball with a "bah, bah, bah" sound, and then let out a long breath.
"call-"
"Brush it!"
The other party wiped the blood on his face, looked at Richard and his group in the room with some annoyance, and said: "I thought that I wanted to go to rescue at first, but I was beaten inexplicably in Pompeii. , it was unlucky enough, but now I realize that it was just the beginning, and it is really unlucky here. Bah, bah, is this the way you treat guests? Beat people up, and then stuff booger balls into their mouths. Bah, what etiquette!"
"That's what I dug out with great difficulty, okay! I can't dig out a few in a day. If you don't want it, you can give it back to me." After hearing this, Bibi immediately stopped and retorted to the figure.
When the figure heard this, he almost laughed out of anger. He looked for it on the ground in a daze, feeling that he was bound to find the booger ball and return it to Bibi.
But after searching for a few seconds, I found that my injuries were too serious and my vision was blurred. I slapped the ground helplessly and said fiercely: "I'll look for you after I finish talking about the business!"
"Then remember it! By the way, what's your business?" Bibi asked.
"I won't talk to you about the business. I'll talk to a guy named Richard." The figure said.
"Richard? There he is." Bibi quickly pointed at Richard.
The figure turned around and looked at Richard.
"Looking for me?" Richard narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you? It's not normal for you to come to me at this time, in this state, and in this way, isn't it?"
"You don't need to remind me about this. I know it better than you." The figure curled his lips, "Actually, if it weren't for something really special, I wouldn't want to find you. Okay, let me briefly introduce myself. My name is Longjun, Mr. Oscar's. Subordinate, you should have met my brother, his name is Zong Hu.
You should have heard just now that a fight broke out outside, and someone assassinated Lord Oscar. My brother and I tried our best to block it, but failed, so Lord Oscar was killed, my brother Zong Hu was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and I became what I am now. "
Nagarjuna's words were not too sad, and he still maintained a flirtatious tone, but his eyes were a little dim.
Then he raised his thick eyebrows and said loudly: "I came to you because I knew that you were a friend of Mr. Oscar, so he died and wanted to tell you the news. But as soon as I came in, I got your Warm hospitality', even though I didn't come in through the door, but through the window, it's not like that, right?"
After listening to the other party's complaints, Richard ignored the other party's complaints and said seriously: "Are you sure that Mr. Oscar is dead?"
"Of course, what's the point of lying to you about this kind of thing?"
Richard pursed his lips and asked, "Who did it?"
"I want to know the answer more than you do, but I don't have any clues." Longshu spread his hands and said, "I only know that he is an extremely strong old guy. I feel he is even stronger than the other old guy I met at Pompeii Volcano."
Richard was a little silent after hearing this. He was silent for a few seconds and said to himself: "Even Mr. Oscar was killed? Is this Xia really..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the study room.
Richard glanced sideways, confused, walked over and opened it, and saw a servant appearing outside. It turned out that the sound of the four Pandora beating Nagarjuna was too loud, which attracted the attention of the servants.
"Sir, I just heard something unusual in your room, so I ran up to see if anything happened." The servant asked diligently.
"It's nothing... don't worry, it's just someone visiting, but... it is necessary to repair the window in this study during the day."
"Ah?" The servant outside the door opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a moment. He couldn't understand the connection between someone visiting and repairing the window, but he still nodded.
Then Richard waved his hand and said, "Go."
"Yes." The servant turned around and left.
But before he took a few steps, he was stopped by Richard again: "Wait a minute."
"Well, sir, is there anything else you can do?" The servant stopped and turned to look.
Richard looked at the servant carefully, and then realized that the other person was a bit strange - this time he stayed at the reception desk, and Mas assigned him three male servants, and the one who appeared now did not belong to any of the three.
I didn't pay much attention to it just now, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that this matter was not simple.