Chapter 120: The Tragic Beauty Team

Chapter 120 The tragedy of the United States team

By the time Steven came to his senses again, fifteen minutes later, his whole body was sore, paralyzed, his muscles were cramping, and his stomach was squirming wildly, and Steven's face was distorted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a will of steel, Steven crawled to the bathroom.

Finally comfortable for half an hour, when Steven was most relaxed, in the decoration of the bathroom, suddenly shot a bow and arrow, flew to, poisonous gas and sulfuric acid, and the most excessive thing was that tentacles like branches appeared around the toilet, wanting to wrap themselves around again.

Nima! Do you want to do that? Can there still be a little privacy? Can you be good friends? What about the cheat?

Because of the poisoning, Steven's strength was greatly weakened, and in the face of the sudden attack, Steven fought back desperately, and almost escaped from the bathroom after almost nine deaths.

Finally crawling out of the bathroom, a weak Steven met the mummy that had been demolished by himself...... And his buddies?

Well, let's not talk about my current state, can a mummy be able to beat it by itself, even if he is in his heyday, he may not be able to defeat a group of mummies, right?

More than a dozen mummies rushed over with swords and hula, and the frightened Steven's weak body actually burst out of strength again and ran away like crazy.

Then the panicked Steven saw Hagrid, his eyes were overjoyed, and he hurriedly called for help from Goldman Sachs, and then Hagrid handed him a shield very friendly, and then threw himself into the group of mummies

Then he smiled and told Steven in a thunderous voice, "Come on!" Boom! Look after you! ”

Come on, you sister!

Huh? Your rough voice is cute, and this good voice that God has given you?

Optimistic about you? Lao Tzu is going to be cut into scum, take care of your sister!

However, pinching the shield in his hand, Steven inexplicably felt that his confidence and strength had returned, (in fact, Hagrid lifted Steven's magic.) )

Thirty minutes later, Steven returned to his house with a limp, sweating all over his body, his arms were shocked unconscious, his palms were blurred with grinding flesh and blood, and he wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, Steven felt so tired.

Returned to his room, looking at the familiar bed, Steven checked it very carefully, and after making sure that there was no mechanism, he lay down with confidence, Steven, who had been tired all day, didn't even have the strength to take a hot shower, and his body just put it on the bed, and it was instantly invaded by sleepy insects.

It's a pity that Steven doesn't know, the house is fine, the bed is fine, and everything in the whole room is fine, but Steven doesn't know that his downstairs is the half-giant Hagrid, a half-hung magician, Hagrid took out a magic wand very disciplinedly, a sleeping magic, Steven fell asleep very honestly.

A recovery spell soothed Steven's tired body after a day's work, and both the wounds on the surface and the dark wounds on the body were quickly recovered.

That's right, magic is such magic, and it is precisely because of the magic of magic that those magicians in Britain are called ordinary Muggles.

By the time Steven's body was almost recovered, three hours later, a sleepy-eyed Hagrid cast a spell on the bottom of Steven's bed, and then went to sleep.

There's no way, the boss of the family is Lan Ze, and he is a part-time worker, so the boss can't help but listen.

As for disobedience? It's not the 21st century, there's no kind of work, and I'm not a normal human being. So Lan Ze has a hundred ways for you to work for him honestly, and the salary given by Lan Ze is not low, this kind of salary is not a reflection of money, but a reflection of other aspects, for example, Lan Ze occasionally explains some doubts to himself, and this alone benefits Hagrid a lot.

You must know that Lan Zeke is a master of witchcraft, although he is not proficient in magic, but the principle is the same, magic and witchcraft also have some similarities, and the explanation of a top master has made Hagrid gain a lot.

Moreover, after Lan Ze's experiment, many remaining witchcraft materials or residues will be handed over to Hagrid to dispose of. These things, which were already waste in Lan Ze's eyes, were very high-grade magic materials in Hagrid's eyes.

For example, when Lan Ze used witchcraft to refine Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, the remaining residues of refining were collected by Hagrid and cultivated two new species, the half-tree and the entwined vine.

The sleeping Steven didn't know what would happen next, but in his sleep, Steven could feel that his surroundings were starting to get wet and greasy, and the oxygen in the air was getting thinner and thinner, and a very warm and soft thing was constantly rolling around him, which felt like a tongue.

Tongue? How is this possible? I'm sleeping in a big soft and comfortable bed right now, what's the joke?

The next moment, Steven reacted and woke up directly from his sleep, yes, it should be on a soft and comfortable big bed, but why is it hot and wet around him? The thin oxygen in the air, and the tongue-like touch, couldn't be faked, and everything in this made Steven wake up on the spot.

The room is still the same room, the window is still the same window, but I don't know when my bed has become a big mouth, the sharp fangs are the railing of the bed, the bed board under me is the gum of the big mouth, the scarlet tongue with barbed flesh is the quilt I just covered, and the reason why I keep licking myself is because this big mouth wants to swallow itself, but it doesn't have a throat. Maybe there was a throat, but it was blocked by the headboard at the head of the bed.

With an exclamation, Steven shook off the big tongue wrapped around him, and the tongue touched the sharp fangs, and blood sprayed Steven's face.

Rolling off the bed and grabbing the shield from the ground, Steve broke through the door.

Then, in the dim light, a row of mummies looked at him with hideous faces, and Steven knew the leader who was the one he had broken his bones during the day.

Anyway, why does this guy stay ghostly?

Another night of madness, nearly an hour of fighting, Steven finally escaped from the castle, there seemed to be some kind of rule, most of the mummies stopped at the door, only a stupid mummy ran out, and then Steven was hit by a shield, knocking his head away, and then the mummy held his head, hula and ran back.

After tossing all night, it was already late at night, looking at the moon that had begun to set in the west, Steven didn't dare to go to the castle again, Steven could feel that the outside world was still safer than the seemingly safe castle.

In this way, Steven found a random tree and lay down quietly.

Early in the morning, when Steven woke up again, Steven was shocked to find that he had once again been tied up by a tree branch in a very shameful posture.

By the way, how much do you like this shameful posture? Temperate pinching?