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Chapter 1149 A World Without Games (12)(2/2)

The four of them fought and walked, and after about ten minutes of rushing, they came to an area with many flamethrowers.

These mechanism-like things... have relatively obvious patterns and can be passed with a little observation. They don't pose any threat, but they are just annoying.

After spending a little time, Feng Bujue and the others passed through this place and came to a quite wide space.

At this time, under their feet was a luminous conveyor belt that was constantly changing colors, and was surrounded by a vast darkness.

All four of them knew that this was close to the end of the sixth level, but...

"What's going on? We're all here, but we haven't seen that special soldier." The bearded man couldn't help but think.

"Hmm... it's very strange." Feng Bujue also added, "We have never encountered soldiers running from behind from the beginning to the end, and the last enemy we killed was a repeating gunner. That guy was very far away from here.

It is far away, and there is a trap array composed of flamethrowers on the way, so even if he is allowed to run, he may not be able to escape... In other words, from a practical point of view, the conditions here do not meet the conditions for triggering the so-called 'eight underwater levels'."

While the two were talking, the conveyor belt under their feet had brought them to the bottom of the pass.

At this moment, the door of a metal warehouse in front slowly rolled up, and heavy footsteps came from the darkness behind the door.

Just when everyone thought they were about to see the robot boss at the end of the sixth level, a change occurred...

But seeing that what came into the light source was not a four or five meter tall robot warrior, but... an unknown object with a very strange shape.

Its appearance looks like a mass of pixel graphics that have been transformed by bugs: its lower body is made of two yellow legs that look like the legs of a kestrel soldier; its upper body is like a torn open, slanted mouth with a width of

It's even more exaggerated than the human body.

"Ho~ That's it..." As soon as Feng Bujue saw that guy, he knew what to do. He immediately turned around and shouted to the three people behind him, "Everyone... follow me!" (To be continued.
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