Infinite Script Killing

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fire flickered in the darkness, and three bullets hit the three people in front of them without missing a beat, causing the three people to stop and move to the side to find cover.

But when he aimed his gun at Gui Lao and the others, he saw Gui Lao's figure turning into a black mist in the air, dispersed into six black lights like a big black snake, and turned into a skull phantom to attack.

Looking at the incoming skeleton, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly and put his hands together to activate the Extreme Flame Turbine.

Suddenly, blue-black fire appeared in the palm of the hand, forming a twisted and terrifying suction force in the air, and the surrounding rain was sucked into it. However, the rain did not extinguish the blue-black flames in the vortex, but caused the flames to explode quickly.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Six skeletal phantoms were instantly absorbed into it and smashed into pieces, and then completely destroyed by the flames.

After destroying the phantom with one move, Xu Tong's remaining power remained intact and he activated his demonic power again. Suddenly, two extreme dark flames clung to his palms and shot towards the black mist in front of him.

"ah!"

Gui Lao's heart trembled. The news mentioned that this guy was good at using evil fire, but Gui Lao never took it seriously. It was only now that he was horrified to discover that Xu Tong's methods were so overbearing. In shock, he suddenly heard that Master Chu Zhao the sound of.

"Two steps back, go left, Zhansheng Gate!"

Hearing this, Gui Lao was convinced that he had it. He hurriedly took two steps back and hid sideways. Just as the saying goes, a slight difference can lead to a loss of a thousand miles. Gui Lao suddenly leaned over and felt a burning sensation coming from his back. He was so close. He narrowly dodged Xu Tong's fatal blow. He was overjoyed and was about to fight back when he heard Master Chu Zhao's shout again: "Take three more steps back, occupy the position, and attack first!"

The ghost man retreated decisively after hearing this, and then squeezed the seal with both hands, his eyes gradually turned red, and finally almost started to bleed.

Xu Tong sensed something was wrong and immediately wanted to run away, but then he stepped back and a sudden strong wind hit his back.

This strong wind did not cause any real damage, it was just a strong wind, but it happened to blow behind him violently at this moment, causing his movements to slow down a beat.

The master's move was so close that it could mean life or death. The red light in Gui Lao's eyes became more and more intense, and his finger suddenly came out, stabbing Xu Tong's chest.

In the flash of lightning, Xu Tong hurriedly released his shiny little fat body and hit the ghost man's hand.

"boom!"

Gui Lao's fingertips flashed red and struck Fatty's body hard, but what was unexpected was that Fatty was only knocked away without any wounds on his body.

On the contrary, the ghost man's fingers were pierced by the edges and corners of the little fat man's body, making a bloody hole.

"hiss!!"

This made Gui Lao suffer a big loss. He didn't expect that the shiny little paper man was so hard? ?

What the ghost guy didn't know was that in order to make this little fat man burned a lot of Xu Tong's script points, and attached the ghosts one by one with gold foil. If it was really damaged by his finger, then That's weird.

Seeing that Gui Lao's finger was broken, Xu Tong moved his fingers and controlled the little fat guy to hit the ghost guy. He saw the little fat guy spinning rapidly in the air, like a drill, heading straight towards the ghost guy's door.

"Master Zhao!!"

Seeing this evil toy rushing up to him, Gui Lao became nervous and subconsciously called out to Master Chu Zhao, but this time Master Chu Zhao did not respond to him. Seeing the chubby boy bumping into him, Gui Lao subconsciously stepped back, and as a result, he retreated. , Gui Lao suddenly felt a numbness all over his body, and then saw every hair on his body stand up.

"Boom!!"

A flash of thunder flashed across the sky, and the next moment Xu Tong watched helplessly as Xiaopang was knocked away by the lightning, and half of his body was dissolved under the lightning.

As for the ghost guy, he fell straight to the ground. When he was about to die, he seemed to see the word "death" written under his feet. His eyes suddenly became relieved, and he could only fall to the ground with reluctance.

When the ghost guy died, Xu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of crisis came over him. When he turned around, he saw a white fan with gossip drawn behind him standing in front of him.

"The door to death has been blocked. Boy, you have caused a huge disaster. You deserve this today!"

He didn't know which direction Master Chu Zhao's voice came from, but Xu Tong found that little streams of light were coming from the soles of his feet, and the surrounding space became blurred.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening thunder in the sky, and a silver arc of lightning struck down from the ground like a wild dragon emerging from the sea.

This is the scary thing about Master Chu Zhao. With just a few words, Gui Lao fell into his spell without knowing it and allowed him to drag Xu Tong into the death situation he arranged.

The moment the thunder struck, a black shadow blocked Xu Tong again. It was the fat man who had been summoned again.

Summoning Big Fatty again, Xu Tong's 300 script points were instantly deducted, but this time Big Fatty didn't even last a second and was directly chopped into pieces. After the paper body bloomed in the air like snowflakes, it appeared again. In the next second, it burned into a fire and was annihilated by flying ashes.

But even so, the power of thunder still penetrated his body, causing Xu Tong to let out a scream, and his whole body was also knocked away more than ten meters away in the lightning.

At the same time, the sound of the prop booklet came to my ears.

"[Polypoid Tumor] has resisted part of the lightning damage for you. It has exceeded the upper limit of the carrying capacity. The prop card is damaged and cannot be used, and it permanently occupies a slot in the prop book."

"Because the prop card [Polypoma] is damaged, you will suffer backlash from the physical resentment. Please be careful when you experience it."

The prompt sound soon became blurred in his ears, and the intense electric current penetrated his flesh and blood. For a moment, it seemed to have a fierce conflict with the dark body. Xu Tong's eyesight went dark, as if a layer of skin was being peeled off from a living person. fell to the ground.

Only when the thunder light dissipated did Master Chu Zhao and his party walk out from the corner, one person picked up the jade piece on the ground and handed it to Master Chu Zhao.

Looking at the jade piece in his hand, Master Chu Zhao finally showed a sense of relief on his face.

"It's a pity, Gui Lao..." Someone walked up to Gui Lao and saw that Gui Lao had made no sound, and couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes.

"Destiny!!"

Mr. Chu Zhao helplessly said to everyone: "We are going to change our destiny against the will of heaven. The destiny dictates that there will be many disasters. It's a pity that Gui Lao's luck is too poor."

Everyone had expressions of deep approval and expressed their determination to give Gui Lao a grand burial.

Everyone then looked at Xu Tong and saw that this guy was still alive. Their faces were full of hatred: "Take this kid back and cut him into pieces."

"Yes, crush all his bones to pieces, and I'm going to cramp his muscles!"

"You can't take advantage of him. Soak him in a medicine jar and let his body rot until only his bones and internal organs are left. Life would be worse than death!"

"Finally, I will extract his soul and make it into a ghost lantern, and enshrine it in front of the ghost man's grave, burning it day and night until his soul is gone!"

Everyone talked about various punishments that would make Xu Tong's life worse than death. This time, Master Chu Zhao did not object. After all, Xu Tong killed so many people, many of whom were close friends of the big guy, and even his father, son and nephew. .

If we don't give everyone a satisfactory explanation for such a blood feud, I'm afraid the hatred will surely affect the Eight Gates in the future.

Looking at the ferocious faces in front of him, Xu Tong struggled a few times and could barely turn over. The power of the thunder seemed to penetrate into his body, even though the big fat man blocked most of it for him, but After all, it hit him hard.

The most troublesome thing is that there is a terrible power in this thunder that conflicts with his dark physique, causing him to be unable to move and completely unable to fight anymore.

But he was smiling, his cold eyes scanning the faces of Master Chu Zhao and others, revealing a wild and fearless smile under his dark skin.

"why are you laughing!!"

Seeing that this guy was still smiling, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they all became alert, fearing that this guy would explode again.

"You guys are so stupid. You are a bunch of dregs from the old era, but you still want to achieve enlightenment and become immortal?? If this method works, why has no one used this method before??"

"Who says no!" Mr. Chu Zhao interrupted Xu Tong sternly: "It is said that Lao Jun once made elixirs in Beimang. In fact, Lao Jun used the Yin Qi of Bei Mang Mountain to absorb the ghosts and gods of Yin Cao to make medicine. The principle is the same. Yes, Laojun can do it, why can’t so many of us.”

Xu Tong looked at Master Chu Zhao: "I'm really curious..."

"What are you curious about??" Mr. Chu Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xu Tong took a breath first and tried to make himself lie down more comfortably. After looking at Master Chu Zhao up and down, he said with a confused face: "You are a person like you who is strong on the outside but benefits on yourself at the expense of others. You look like a traitor at first glance." Survived to this day.”

Master Chu Zhao's face darkened, as if something had been said to him, and there was murderous intent in his eyes: "Take him away, I want to see how tough your mouth can be!"

Just when several people stepped forward and prepared to take Xu Tong away and torture him.

Master Chu Zhao suddenly stretched out his hand to catch it in mid-air, and saw a piece of money falling on his hand. Then a cool breeze blew from the sky, and large pieces of money fell like goose feathers and heavy snow.

"This is……"

Everyone was stunned when they suddenly noticed a gust of cool wind coming, and soon they heard someone shouting: "Where is that brat??"

Everyone quickly looked around and saw that Xu Tongren was no longer where he was. When they looked again, he seemed to be dragged by something and flew up from where he was.

"Don't let him get away!"

Xu Tong had killed so many of them, and today they were already sworn enemies. If this kid was allowed to run away and catch his breath, he might cause them a lot of trouble.

But before they had chased a few steps, everyone suddenly stopped and saw a man standing in front of everyone in the white mist, with his hands behind his back. In the mist, everyone couldn't see the face of the person coming, but he walked towards them. One stop gives people the aura of being a giant and unattainable.

"Is it a shoulder-to-shoulder on the line, or a ghost swimming in the water, the top of the mountain is heading that way..."

Someone came forward and tried to use slang to test the origin of the other party.

But the other party did not respond. In the mist, Mr. Chu Zhao looked at him and said, "It's up to us to beat our own children no matter how hard we close the door. But if people outside want to beat us, we have to come up with a charter. My family will take care of them." Beating outsiders... this is too much!"

At the end of the sentence, the man's voice suddenly became stern, and a powerful aura surged up, blowing away the surrounding water mist, causing everyone to turn pale and take a few steps back.

Master Chu Zhao was even more shocked: "Who on earth are you!!"

After the words fell, the person walked over, raised his hands high, clasped his fists with his thumbs upward, and bowed to everyone. Suddenly, the void in front of his eyes changed, and there seemed to be an endless mountain of evil ghost corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of him. Only the man was wearing a long robe. Standing tall among the bones, walking leisurely.

There were densely packed paper figures all around to clear the way, holding long bones and sails, or lifting coffins, and the joy of mourning could be heard.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

An old man rushed forward without believing in evil, but before he could move, all of a sudden the ghosts screamed, and a black wind blew in. The next moment, the old man's body was frozen, and he fell straight to the ground without making any sound.