Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Zhang Heku, who had just ran a few steps, observed the attack on his back from the reflection on the ground.

He turned to the left, fell over, and rolled.

"Can you please let me go and let's make friends? Why bother to fight?" Zhang Heku shouted.

He took the opportunity to stuff a handful of capsules of different shapes into his mouth.

The moment he stood up, he bit into a cross-shaped capsule and sprayed a mouthful of transparent water mist onto the black rotten mahogany sword held in his remaining right hand.

The sword's black color dissipated by five points and turned into gray.

Zhang Heku dodged Lao Deng's attack and hit the tree trunk in front with his long arm. There was a muffled sound and the tree trunk was torn open with a gap as big as the mouth of a bowl.

"Okay, hehe."

Lao Deng's arms were like two soft whips that were connected and controlled freely, waving alternately and continuing to whip towards Zhang Heku.

Zhang Heku once again bit a diamond-shaped capsule in his mouth and sprayed out a stream of white mist. The peach wood sword seemed to have an invisible sharpness.

He swung his sword horizontally to block Lao Deng's arm from swinging again.

"Then stop, Master, stop fighting, okay?"

Lao Deng's arm was close to the mahogany sword body, twisted into an arc, and bent down like a spiritual snake. It hit Zhang Heku's shoulder, making a loud noise, and Zhang Heku's left shoulder collapsed.

"Okay, hehe."

The rotten mahogany sword that looked like a burning stick made a bloody gash in Lao Deng's arm, and blood dripped out.

As a result, the movements of his arms changed. They were less powerful and more agile. They no longer touched the mahogany sword, but instead circled and drew it towards Zhang Heku.

"Okay, okay, are you a fool? I'm your father, okay? Can you speak human language?"

Zhang Heku held the peach wood sword and blocked it three times in succession, and then he could no longer resist.

He is now missing his left hand, and the lip-mark-shaped wound on his left leg has doubled in size. The pain is unbearable, and his strength has dropped by at least 50%.

He once again bit a maple leaf-shaped capsule in his mouth and sprayed purple water mist at the wooden sword, and the wooden sword suddenly ignited with purple flames.

The flame slightly burned the corners of Lao Deng's sleeves and seemed to be about to wrap around him. Lao Deng reacted quickly and retracted his arm like a snail entering its shell. He tore off his sleeve with his other hand and narrowly escaped.

"whee."

The dark corners on Lao Deng's face seemed to be raised higher, and his smile became more obvious.

At this time, his brain is awake, and his limbs are also under his control. Only his facial expressions and speech are not under his control.

It was a pity to see the peach wood sword in Zhang Heku's hand. He was only sure of picking off one of the opponent's hands during the surprise attack. He did not choose the wooden sword because he felt that the black wooden sword was already useless.

However, this purple flame did not seem to last long. It was extinguished in just two breaths, and it also caused damage to the mahogany sword body. The weak edge of the sword blade had become carbonized.

Zhang Heku seemed to know this. The moment the old lamp stepped away, he inserted the mahogany sword upside down on the ground, chewed up all the capsules in his mouth, and sprayed a large cloud of colorful mist towards the sword body.

Freeze, green fog, corrosion, and odor formed a temporary barrier, and Zhang Heku ran in the direction where there were no trees.

The old lamp went around in a circle, chasing after him crazily, but there were no trees, so his speed dropped exponentially.

While Zhang Heku ran away in a hurry, an unused bottle of liquid that was exactly the same as the half bottle that Lao Deng had snatched appeared in his hand. His eyes flashed with distress.

If you plan to spray it directly on your body, this usage is very wasteful.

He only had two bottles of this liquid that could wash away evil spirits, and he was usually reluctant to use even a drop. However, the wound on his leg had spread to the size of the sole of his foot, and he could not delay any longer.

puff--!

A ray of cold light cut through the air, shot out diagonally from the ground directly in front of Zhang Heku, passed over his right wrist, and disappeared into the distance without losing force.

When the right palm was separated from the wrist, the whistling sound of the sharp weapon was heard, and the speed was too fast.

A dark figure wearing Master Kui's mask jumped out from the ground ten meters in front of Zhang Heku. It was Wu Heng.

After arriving here, he did not show up directly, but observed Zhang Heku's movements.

First of all, Zhang Heku is definitely a smart man, so he definitely has an escape plan. Lao Li's movement speed in the trees has been shown. There are trees on the other three sides. Only this direction leads to the town, and the trees have been cleared.

He chose to set up a trap in this direction, but as soon as he dug twice, Zhang Heku rushed over, especially with a bottle of liquid in his hand that looked very useful.

It's like a wild cat running around on the street in the middle of the night with 10,000 yuan in its mouth. It's really tempting to watch.

Wu Heng was not confident in his marksmanship. A range weapon might destroy the bottle of liquid, and he did not want to take out an overly large weapon and expose the phylactery in front of Lao Deng. After all, everyone's personal space is only one cubic meter.

So the moment Zhang Heku rushed over, Wu Heng threw a sharp-edged flywheel. This was the most suitable hidden weapon for cutting, and its range was large enough.

This was when he was building the mechanism room for Ru in Tomie World. The remaining flywheels and life boxes contained a lot of things and were a bit miscellaneous.

He now takes Shedan once a day. He is fine even if he skips meals. He usually eats some just to satisfy his appetite.

The moment he stood up after throwing the flywheel, the movement of his hands did not stop.

A series of props such as trip wires, meteor hammers, metal nets, and shotguns flew out one after another.

"Again.!"

Zhang Heku made a desperate cry, but in the middle of his shout, he was hit by a series of hidden weapons and flew six or seven meters away, and the rest of his words were forcefully thrown into his stomach.

Wu Heng stepped forward quickly, a pair of fire tongs appeared in his hand, picked up the liquid in Zhang Hekuang's palm, and put it into his personal space.

"Can you give me a way to survive? I have information about the behind-the-scenes plot characters. I can't continue to participate in the main plot like this. I won't pose a threat to you guys."

Zhang Heku seemed to have swallowed blood and spoke weakly but hastily.

Wu Heng looked at his good nephew Zhang Heku, half of the bones in his left leg were already occupied.

He felt that with his strong recovery ability, this weird injury should not pose a threat to him.

So he raised his eyes slightly and nodded slightly.

Zhang Heku seemed to be relieved, and sat on the ground bound by the arresting net, and gave a wry smile.

Before Zhang Heku could wait, he smiled bitterly for the second time.

A figure with arms raised to the sky fell from his back in an ape-like jump, and his hands slapped the temples on both sides of his helmet.

The big hands like cattail leaf fans completely covered his head. With a burst of sparks, the helmet cracked into pieces. There was nothing on his neck, but Zhang Heku's abdomen bulged.

Why bother! Why bother!

I don’t recognize my uncle right in front of me, which is really unfilial.

Wu Heng's nod just now was not to agree with Zhang Heku's words, but to send a signal to Lao Deng who arrived.

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