Outside of Philadelphia, in an abandoned warehouse. Butterfly was tied to a chair and was in a coma at this time, with her head tilted sideways, exposing her fair neck.

In front of her, there was a fat and ugly face drooling, and saliva was dripping from the corners of the other party's mouth.

"Delicious...... Delicious......"

"Just know to eat, it's bait! Can't eat. I caught the target and ate it again! ”

The short man with the cockscomb head took the hand board and scolded, knocking it directly on the fat man's head. Then he continued to tinker with a magic guide machine beside him, and from time to time sparks and currents flickered, accompanied by a slight explosion, and it was obvious that this magic guide machine was very unstable.

The neurotic killer trio has long been setting traps here.

The tall man stood by the window, and suddenly exclaimed:

"Here they are, here they are!"

After speaking, he pointed out the window.

The thin man took the lead, Hughira followed with the claws of the golden dragon, as well as Wang Da Fat and Babo. 3 people and 1 pig slowly approached the factory.

The thin man finally stopped in front of the factory door.

As if sensing something, he suddenly looked up at the window. Covered in cobwebs, the windows of the black Dongdong could not see anything. The three of them looked at each other, drew their weapons, and prepared to charge in.

When Hughira saw this address, her heart was half cold.

The butterfly was abducted to such a desolate place, and it is likely that she has already suffered misfortune. Even if it's not the killer operation, it's possible that some thugs or something, secretly drugged. It's a terrible situation.

Let me see. Hughira took the Golden Dragon's Claw and walked at the front of the line.

Wang Da Fat stretches his bow and arrows, ready to shoot at any time, and Ba Bo releases a buff.

They pushed open the heavy doors of the factory.

In the midst of a screeching sound, sunlight filtered through the crack in the door and into the gray factory, and they could see butterflies tied to chairs in the middle of the factory.

"Butterfly!"

Hughira shouted, and wanted to rush over! And at this time, Wang Dapang shouted angrily.

"Who?!"

Then the bow and arrow in his hand was released, and the arrow wrapped in the wind element was carried, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky directly disappeared into the darkness, and a miserable scream was also heard in the darkness!

"Ahhh It hurts! It hurts! ”

After the screams, two more swearing voices were heard.

"Damn fat pig, you can't hide when you should lose weight, and the way I carefully prepared to appear has been ruined by you."

With this voice, three people appeared in the three of them.

One is tall, one is short, and one is fat.

The clothes are strange in color, colorful and green, and the hair on the head is also all kinds of funny. He looks like a circus clown, and he looks like a street thug. The fat man also had an arrow stuck in his ass.

There is no doubt that Wang Dapang shot it just now.

Hughira held the golden dragon claw in his hand, his body lit up with golden fighting energy, looked at the three people in front of him vigilantly, and asked.

"Who are you? Why kidnap butterflies? The murder in Philadelphia during this time, did you do it? ”

After hearing his voice, the three odd guys turned their heads.

"It's him, it's him!"

"We, we're here to kill you."

"Haha, sure enough, it came. The rat got a bite into the cheese, haha. ”

The thin man standing in front of the crowd took out a card, coughed twice, and read according to the card:

"Dear Hughira...... Sir, there are some people who have spent 15,000 gold coins to put your head first. We, the handsome and strongest combination of the first and strongest in the plane, the Green Prairie Killer Squad, are here to take your head. ”

He stammered, with a little crazy convulsions.

Hughira listened to them and clenched the sword in his hand, both understanding what was happening, and it was obvious that these people were using his companions as bait in order to lure him out. Hughira couldn't accept this, he felt that he was burdening his companions, and looked at the butterfly who was sitting in the seat unconscious, but he was very worried, and he didn't know what the situation was. There were no wounds on Die's body, and his clothes were not touched, which made him feel a lot better.

"Your target is actually me, so let go of my friends first."

"Okay."

The three of Hughira were a little surprised, and the other party directly agreed.

The neurotic killer trio hinds itself and goes up to the second floor of the factory.

Babo's gaze quickly swept around, and he whispered:

"Beware of deception."

"Hmm."

The three of them cautiously approached the butterfly in the middle, and there was no expected trap, and they arrived at the butterfly smoothly, and Hughira hurriedly checked the butterfly's body. After discovering that Butterfly was only unconscious, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If he affects his companion because of his own affairs, it is unacceptable to him.

The neurotic trio stands on a high platform.

Looking at the three people below, he shouted loudly:

"We have prepared a small gift for you, accept it happily, cheer and thank you."

Suddenly, there were magic lamps around them. The second floor of the dimly lit factory suddenly lit up, and only then did the three of them notice that there were rows of strange magic guides on it. As the mage recharged, purple light began to shine all around.

"Everybody back off!"

Hughira called out at the top of her voice.

Wang Da Pang and Ba Bo had already made a move to retreat, and also released their shields, preparing to carry the attack and escape from here with the butterfly.

Just when the three of them thought that those magic guides were going to cast a powerful attack, an accident suddenly happened.

From the third magician to their left, there was a sudden explosion. Yes, it just exploded, it blew itself up. Not only that, but like dominoes, it triggered a series of explosions around it, and all the magic guides on the second floor were swallowed by the flames. Not only that, but the killer trio above fell directly to the ground in the scream, and fell a dog to eat, which was really miserable.

The three of them were directly stupid.

Some couldn't laugh or cry.

What kind of play is this going to play?

The short man got up, spit out the dirt from his mouth, and cursed:

"Damn the Broken Magic Guide, it's self-detonated again. It must be clear that something went wrong, it must be! ”

The tall man complained:

"It exploded last time, you said it was a pot of materials, then you still said it was a pot of materials, there must be something wrong with your design."

"Impossible, who am I, how can something go wrong with my design?"

The three of them held their weapons and looked at the trio who had just gotten up. The tall man and the short man were now tugging at each other's hair, their beards twisted. From their words, it could not be inferred that these attacking magicians made by the dwarf often had problems, and then blew themselves up.

Are these two guys here to be funny?

"These guys really have a goblin style......"