Infinite Script Killing

"Pfft!!"

As he finished speaking, a stone flew out of the darkness and hit the guy's head without any bias.

Everyone turned around in shock, only to see No. 8 standing there without knowing it. An invisible majesty shocked the entire audience. Lianghong, who was still full of arrogance and domineering just now, opened his mouth a few times in surprise. He just felt My heartbeat and breathing seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force!

This feeling was just like the first time I saw No. 8, that feeling of being dominated by terror came back!

"What's going on...haven't you been seriously injured?"

As the outline in the darkness gradually became clearer, Mustache couldn't help but scream in horror.

I saw No. 8 in the shadows with sharp eyes and a calm but powerful demeanor. It seems that as long as he lives, he will endlessly burn the enemies in front of him to ashes! As he walked, even though he was missing an arm, every step he took caused black fire to burn on the ground.

Like a belated king, his cold eyes exude the dominance of the world.

Under such a huge aura, whether it was Yan Niang, Xiao Hu, or even Liang Hong himself, all felt uncontrollable fear welling up in their hearts.

"We were fishing, and he was fishing too. He was injured intentionally. Otherwise, how could Wang Jiaming and the others obediently seek death?"

On the ground, Xu Tong endured the discomfort, struggled to sit up, and looked sideways at No. 8.

If he was using a conspiracy, then No. 8 was using a conspiracy. From the time he chased Yan Niang, he might have already designed a way to seriously injure himself.

But what he didn't expect was that he would intervene and turn the fake injury he had designed into a real injury.

But even if he is really injured, the extent is within No. 8's control.

"Huh!!"

No. 8's eyes were searching for Xu Tong, but at this time, they were locked on Liang Hong.

When he saw the child in Lianghong's arms, the expression on No. 8's face suddenly became even weirder.

It seems that he didn't expect that Lianghong not only betrayed him, but also appeared here with his child in his arms. Did he still want to compete with him for the position of mother queen? ?

No. 8 was really angry and funny when he thought of this. He laughed because Lianghong was not overestimating his own abilities. He was angry that an idiot like Lianghong dared to betray him. If it was the Blood Demon, he would understand. After all, he was still as powerful as the Blood Demon. approved.

But Lianghong is nothing. In the eyes of No. 8, Lianghong is just a tool.

It's like you are arguing with your wife, and then you turn around and find that your Pekingese dares to yell at you.

It seemed that he was a little frightened by No. 8's gaze. Lianghong swallowed hard and opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say.

However, No. 8 was not interested in listening to his nonsense anymore. He glanced at Xu Tong, whose face turned green and white: "Give you a chance, kill them, and I will spare your life."

He raised his forehead high. Even though there were many wounds on his body, it still could not change his proud and strong self-esteem. Killing Xu Tong would not satisfy him. On the contrary, he would trample this smart human under his feet. Let him kneel and sing conquest to himself.

Xu Tong shook his head, stretched out his finger and pointed at Lianghong and said, "Even your subordinates will betray you. You can only imagine how bad your character is."

After Lianghong stood aside with a dazed look on his face for a moment, he suddenly became anxious and blinked crazily at Xu Tong, hinting to him not to involve him anymore.

"Don't wink at me. You attacked the Blood Demon secretly, and after killing him, you lied about the military situation. Now you are the source of the virus, and you are standing here with your child in your arms. Isn't it just for this last step? Why do you want to become the Queen Mother? Don’t you have any courage at all?”

As soon as these words came out, Lianghong became even more anxious. He couldn't leave or stay at this moment. He wished he could be invisible so that No. 8 wouldn't notice him.

However, Xu Tong's every word was referring to him, which made Liang Hong feel guilty about being a traitor. He couldn't help but curse Xu Tong, a traitor, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was thinking about how to escape unscathed.

No. 8 had already attacked him for a simple reason. He had already sensed that Xu Tong, a human being, was building up his strength to hold back for the last chance.

He didn't care. As a strong man, he would never run away from any battle.

But what he couldn't stand the most was that after both sides suffered losses, a jackal hiding in the grass jumped out to take advantage.

With a claw, it was like a pool of black water roaring towards him. Wherever he passed, black fire kept igniting on the ground, and his prestige was unparalleled.

At the critical moment, Lianghong swayed and moved sideways to avoid No. 8's hand. At the same time, he quickly jumped out and threw the baby aside.

At this time, the baby has no restraint effect on No. 8, and there is no need to take any care when making the move. Instead, it becomes a drag on him.

In the face of life and death, he didn't even care about throwing away so many things. He didn't care whether the baby was dead or alive.

Fortunately, Yan Niang took action in time. Regardless of her injuries, she pounced on the child and hugged the child into her arms the moment it landed.

But Lianghong obviously didn't have such good luck. He barely dodged No. 8's attack. Just when he was about to counterattack, No. 8 suddenly pulled his body back and held one hand above his head.

Suddenly, a ball of black fire exploded in the palm of his hand, producing a fierce and terrifying suction force. At the same time, black flames erupted and hit Lianghong.

This was the ultimate killing technique that No. 8 originally used to deal with Yan Niang.

There was no room for dodge or block. Faced with the black fire that was blasting down in front of him, Lianghong's expression suddenly changed. He knew that he couldn't hide, so he simply went forward and faced it, intending to fight to the death.

Seeing him rushing up, No. 8 finally showed a touch of relief in his eyes. At least this former follower could still retain some of his blood, otherwise he would be really disappointed.

"I'll fight! This time I'll help you!" He yelled and rushed towards No. 8.

Without any reservation, the abilities of various prop cards were activated by him without any reservation.

Although Liang Hong has a cowardly character and a villainous personality, it does not mean that he is stupid. Otherwise, how could he have survived five script worlds, or even lived to this day.

Naturally, he knew Xu Tong's purpose of diverting trouble to the east, but this was also his own way of survival.

Unfortunately, what Lianghong may not have expected is that even if he became the source virus, his strength would never be comparable to No. 8 or even other source virus hosts.

Even with the blessing of the prop card's ability, it only made No. 8 raise his eyebrows slightly, but the contempt in his eyes never changed.

I saw No. 8 slapping it with one hand, the black flames erupting from his palm twisting, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, and hit Liang Hong's shoulder hard with his palm.

Suddenly Lianghong groaned, and his left shoulder immediately swelled, bursting the sleeves and collar.

And you can see that the shoulder muscles quickly cracked and carbonized, and then spurted out a large amount of blood. The blood was in a jelly state and burned before it even hit the ground, showing a mixture of fiery red and light black. .

Lianghong flew backwards and fell to the ground. His body was twitching uncontrollably. There was even a stench under his trousers. The pain caused by the black flames entering his body actually made him incontinent.

But the blood flowing out of No. 8's quarrel also clearly showed his serious injuries. After all, he was missing an arm. Lianghong took the opportunity and tore a mass of flesh and blood from under his ribs, cutting off one third of his lower abdomen. Beat them all into powder.

Looking down at his wound, No. 8 glanced sideways at Xu Tong: "It's not healed yet. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The hoarse questioning voice revealed a little impatience, and the unruly figure stood upright. Even though he was seriously injured, he still had an arrogant aura of contempt for everything in the world.

He really wanted to see what other methods this human being had.

Xu Tong raised his head, looked at Lianghong who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and nodded thoughtfully: "Sure enough, the gap is still too big, right?"

A Lianghong was definitely not No. 8's opponent, but facing the seriously injured No. 8, he actually couldn't survive even one round. This shows that No. 8 is powerful and worthy of his courage to use the toughest attitude to fight for the Queen Mother. Confidence.

He stood up slowly. The bulging veins on his face had subsided, and even his pupils turned dark green.

This is a characteristic of the source virus.

But at this time, Xu Tong actually activated [Heart of the Abyss]

"Tip, are you sure you want to devour your source virus through the Heart of the Abyss? Doing so will make you lose the qualification to possess the source virus, and your body will develop source virus resistance, and you will no longer be able to obtain the source virus through vassalization. "

"yes!"

Without any hesitation, he decisively chose to devour the source virus.

Blood Demon spent a lot of time and energy, and even became a vassal of No. 8, all for the purpose of sourcing the virus.

Of course Xu Tong would not let the Blood Demon's final regret come to nothing.

As the skill was activated, a ray of light flickered in his pupils, and soon he seemed to feel something waking up in his chest. After quickly taking something from himself, it disappeared without a trace. trace.

"The source virus is successfully devoured, and the increase and reduction of your prop card [Dark Body] passive skill 1 Dark Body is increased by 10%." (40% Dark Damage Reduction)

"The increase in passive skill 2 Night God's Caress is increased by 5%." (25% skill damage + 20% cooldown)

As the source virus disappeared, Xu Tong's eyes shone with light, his skin became paler, and the green pupils in his eyes disappeared, replaced by flashes of reddish.

Judging from the prompts, the increase he obtained is not high, but if all the items are added together, the effect will be particularly terrifying. No wonder the Blood Demon spends so much energy to improve the [Dark Physique]

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Xu Tong stepped forward, slowly took out the big knife from the props book, and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, their eyes flashed coldly, and they were suddenly unstoppable.

It seemed that it was only at this moment that he really became serious. He knew that the drama he had planned was finally coming to an end...