Chapter 134 The Long Night Part
The moment the order was given, the villa, which had been shrouded in darkness, suddenly became bright again.
It was like stars exploding.
Amid the roar, flashes of light shot out from the darkness, dust rose violently, and metal rain poured down.
Suddenly, on the first floor, the second floor, the third floor, the basement, the left building, the right building... and even in the deep grass, silent guns suddenly rose from their bases and opened fire at all living things.
Crossfire swept across.
During the one-week stay in the villa, Ji Jue did not waste a single day and renovated the entire villa piece by piece.
After installing the fire control console behind the demolished wall, they re-applied plasterboard, scraped putty and painted the walls. With their skillful hands, it almost blends in with the original decoration.
Water and electricity modification, brick and tile masonry, bricklaying wall construction...
He knows a little bit.
Now, when the disguise was torn off, this hideous appearance was revealed to the intruders.
The steel-core bullets broke through the barriers of wooden boards and walls, and in an instant, hideous bloodstains were drawn in the hall or corridor, broken limbs and corpses were flying, cotton wool and wood chips were flying in the air, and after the walls and ceilings were torn apart, the fire lines crisscrossed like whips, sweeping across the board, and wherever they passed, all the flesh and blood bodies were cut in half.
Lao Tang, who was under siege, was sprayed with blood plasma in the face just when he turned around. However, the firepower that should have smashed him into a pulp actually began to draw precise outlines in front of him, sweeping past him without even touching a hair, which stunned him for a moment.
With such large-scale precise control, are you Jinx or Tianyuan?
A roar sounded from the hall.
Countless bullets ricocheted and nailed into the walls and ceiling.
Under the terrifying firepower of the heavy machine gun, a burly figure raised his arms to protect his face, rushed forward, and then kicked the wildly spinning gun barrel to bend it.
Still not satisfied, the Furious Chosen One pulled the machine gun off its base, twisted it into a ball, and smashed it to pieces.
But when he turned around, he saw his subordinates wailing with heavy casualties behind him.
He was being shot in the head one after another by a sniper rifle through the wall.
“Old Deng, stop watching the fun—” The Chosen One of the Vortex System, who was covered in bone armor, turned around and roared, “Help me out!!!”
"Don't make any noise."
A cold voice came from the courtyard.
There was a fierce light in Jin Wujiu's eyes and his body was flashing with faint electric lights. He did not rush into the intricate villa with the large group.
The most terrifying thing about the Chosen One of the Entropy System is its own destructive power, and its weakest point, without a doubt, is its defense.
Even though he has already stepped into the rebirth stage, his defense is still not comparable to that of Vortex and Ruins in the transformation stage. It can even be said that the difference between him and ordinary people is not that big. Unless he can completely complete the rebirth stage in this life, transform his mortal body and rise to become invisible energy, otherwise, his weak defense will always be his Achilles' heel.
Because of this, he would never step into dangerous places easily, and his whole body was covered with alchemical equipment to defend against various attacks. At this moment, when the static electricity cage that had been set up for a long time completely covered the entire mountain, ensuring that no one could escape, he raised his hand again, and among the infinite electric lights, there was suddenly a dazzling blue light that swept in all directions and submerged the entire villa.
All the lights flickered for a moment, and there were cracking sounds as they were all overloaded. The backup generators all exploded, the wires melted and charred, and the servers emitted thick smoke amid the loud noises.
After the motherboard overloaded, all mechanical equipment quickly disappeared from Ji Jue's perception.
In just a blink of an eye, all modern equipment was completely destroyed by this sudden electromagnetic pulse.
"Is there another Tianyuan who can control machinery?"
Jin Wujiu sneered: "He is still so cautious in secret, there must be something wrong with that guy Chen Xingzhou!
Centaur, hurry up and stop trying to hide your intentions. Mr. Lei's men don't keep useless people. If you want to raise the price, it depends on your performance."
"Fuck it, you're the only one who knows how to bully people, go ahead!"
The chosen one of the vortex system known as the Centaur cursed impatiently, but his body swelled up once again!
In a flash, he turned into a giant over three meters tall. Under his torn clothes were muscles covered with blue veins, and even strange bone armor growing from his limbs, as well as strange devices that looked like exhaust pipes.
Amid the roar, almost boiling hot blood gushed out from the bony exhaust pipe.
Between the original ten fingers, grew giant sharp claws with the color of steel, hot and red, and the bones covering the face gradually changed and stretched in the heat. The sticky blood flowed behind the cracks, like a bony horse head weeping blood. Four eyes covered with thick irises opened from the cracks in the bones and looked in different directions.
"Hey, let's start with you..."
With just a slight sniff, he could keenly distinguish the smell of blood, sweat, stench and incense in the humid air, and in an instant, he locked onto the golden retriever at the end of the corridor.
Grin, smile grimly.
Amidst the earth-shaking roar, the floor cracked and rubble flew everywhere.
"Save, save, save—"
In the bloody wind blowing in his face, the golden-haired man screamed, turned around and ran as fast as he could, using his hands and feet, and did not forget to turn back and fire the entire magazine from the submachine gun in his hand.
I can only say that, worthy of being Bai Lu, her balance, reaction and even running speed really make Ji Jue envious.
But the golden retriever was about to cry.
God knows, he just went to take a shit...
How come I haven't even wiped my butt yet, but suddenly it feels like I've entered the wrong set?
boom!
The hot iron claws swept across his back, nearly tearing him in half, leaving four shocking cracks on the wall. Then, the golden-haired man cried even louder.
Because he felt a chill in his butt.
The pants I just put on are about to fall off again.
He ran wildly in panic, trying with all his might to avoid the monster chasing him, and then he heard a sound coming from the end of the corridor.
From Ji Jue.
Full of praise.
"Well done, Goldendoodle!"
Huh? Eh? Hmm?
For a moment, the golden-haired boy was at a loss: Me? What did I do?
Wait, this pendant sign on the wall seems to be saying that this place... is a minefield! ! ! ! !
"Help!!!!"
The cries of the golden-haired boy became more and more mournful and high-pitched. His speed, which had already reached the limit, suddenly increased again. In the time that seemed to be slowed down, he could almost see the floor gradually deforming and expanding. Terrifying high temperature and violent air waves suddenly rose from behind him. Countless steel balls scattered and expanded, completely engulfing the monster that was chasing him from behind.
But mines and explosions can't kill him.
At best, it only caused a crack to appear on the Centaur's bone armor, and it became more and more violent, with blood gushing out of the exhaust pipe.
But at that moment, he finally arrived within twenty meters of Ji Jue.
It happens to be the limit of the interference of the ex machina after it advances to the second stage.
Ji Jue, clench your fingers.
Then, the pyrogallol explosives buried in the wall suddenly burst into bright light.
The entire villa was shaking with a loud roar, the walls collapsed, and the air wave swept over, directly knocking the crying golden-haired boy in the air over, blowing him away, passing over Ji Jue's head, and hitting the wall.
The aftermath alone was enough to kill him. If it weren't for the protection of the alchemical equipment in the shape of a large gold chain, he would have been sent to the ICU directly.
The galloping Centaur had been smashed into a cracked load-bearing wall by the blast and high temperature, falling into dizziness, with the outer layer of its skeleton burned to charcoal and sticky blood dripping from the cracks.
Even one of the four eyes on the face was broken.
"Little bitch... bastard... fuck..."
The Centaur roared, his scarlet eyes fixed on Ji Jue, his blood gushing out violently, the power from the blessings of [Perseverance] and [Winter Storage] prevented him from being suddenly seriously injured, and at the same time, it made his rage even more violent, doubling the speed and strength of this regeneration again.
Before that, what he heard first was a faint muffled sound.
It was as if the engine started and gradually became louder.
It's like, so close.
Only...a wall between us?!
At that moment, as the centaur's pupils contracted, the huge monster on the other side of the wall roared loudly, and flashes of spiritual essence appeared on the violent chainsaw, breaking through the wall.
With a roar, the Centaur fell off the wall and was ridden by the iron monster that broke through the wall. Three huge and violent chain saws were swung and chopped down.
The shell was torn apart, the flesh and bones were crushed, and a tide of blood sprayed onto the ceiling, splattering!
His entire body was covered in thick armor that had been processed and purified through fluid alchemy. His beast-like body had gradually taken on the appearance of human limbs, and his long tail was as sharp as a knife.
And just above the three arms, the alchemical chainsaw welded by Ji Jue roared, and with continuous chops, it left cracks on the Centaur so deep that the bones could be seen.
The dragon's blood was hot, the engine was running wildly, the hot oil evaporated, and turned into thick smoke that spewed out from under the steel armor.
——Heavily armed cattle and horses, attacking suddenly!
boom! ! !
Amid the centaur's screams, his regenerated arms and claws suddenly grabbed the chainsaw, rubbing wildly against the chain that had been processed by Ji Jue. The sharp sound was endless, and he actually broke the chainsaw in half.
"piss off!"
The Centaur roared, his wounds healed quickly, his skeleton regenerated, and blood gushed out of the exhaust pipe on his raised arm, just like an engine being supercharged. He punched violently, shaking the earth and leaving a resemblance of a fist mark on the armor on the calf's face.
The calf, which weighed two tons after being fully covered with armor, was hit by the punch and staggered backwards. But then, under Ji Jue's control, it swung its limbs, the chainsaw connection device fell off, and with its backhand, it pulled out a single-sided axe from the huge box behind it.
The axe that Ji Jue cut directly on the lathe did not even go through the process of sharpening and quenching. It was just roughly enhanced using alchemy. It could not even be called a weapon. At best, it was just a piece of iron that was heavy and strong enough.
But combined with the power of the calf and its own mass, it is enough to crush all obstacle.
cut! cut! cut! cut! cut!
After the journey to the Rift Realm, this was the first time it had broken free from its three-wheeled disguise and revealed its true form. After being transformed by the furnace and the prophet, the purified dragon blood greedily absorbed the spiritual essence and ran wildly.
Compared to its monster-like appearance, it has grown two legs with recurved joints, and the three sturdy limbs on its upper body are arms. It supports a ton of composite steel armor without any burden, and now it is colliding head-on with the Transformation-level Vortex Chosen One.
It was like accidentally walking into the set of a horror movie and encountering a battle between steel monsters and flesh monsters. They had no defense at all, and were just waving their steel or bone claws to attack each other.
The devastated corridors and flanks of the villa were almost reduced to ruins. Countless pieces of steel and iron filings kept falling. In the spreading flames, the Centaur roared, and its entire body actually expanded again, with the activated muscles becoming more and more resilient as it regenerated.
Ignoring the blows from the steel axe and chainsaw, he charged forward, lifted the calf up and smashed it to the ground at the moment it lost balance.
"Garbage! Garbage! Garbage! Garbage! Garbage!!!"
The centaur laughed wildly and swung his fists like pile drivers, ravaging the armor.
The horrific wounds all over his body were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his bone armor was regenerating, but then, his head involuntarily tilted back.
There is a big dent!
My brain is almost broken...
But even if the brain is smashed, for the chosen one of the vortex, rebirth is just a matter of a snap of fingers!
This vitality that transcends common sense is so exaggerated. You know, Lawrence, who was reborn in the past, was able to fight with Sister Wen who tied her hands. The rebirth speed of the horse-headed gorilla in front of him was almost half of Lawrence's. Wouldn't it be easy to control Ji Jue?
At this moment, the Centaur sensed Ji Jue's attack from a distance. He quickly regenerated and turned around, grinning, and was about to rush forward, but his ankle was gripped tightly.
On the ground, under the shattered armor, a sharp mechanical claw stretched out, grabbed his ankle tightly, and then pulled it back suddenly!
The calf's entire body bounced up from the ground and wrapped around the centaur. After the defenses on its face fell off, it opened its huge mouth and bit down suddenly, greedily eating the centaur and clinging to it tightly.
Once again, they scuffled.
Ji Jue emptied the armor-piercing bullets in the magazine, and his hands became numb from the shock, but he did not dare to use the evil bullets.
This bastard's vitality is too exaggerated. Maybe he can still survive for ten minutes after being transformed into an evil spirit. By then, Ji Jue, whose body is left, will be ranked among the most shameful ways of death in the world.
What's more, there is a powerful entropy figure lurking in the courtyard outside.
Just by feeling the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy, Ji Jue was already sweating profusely.
Thunder roared and lightning continuously struck the entire villa, but the opponent still hadn't really made a move... What was he waiting for?
At this moment, Jin Wujiu was in unprecedented hesitation.
Regardless of his subordinates' requests for help and calls, he just stared at the dark villa in front of him.
It was as if he could feel something lurking in the dark, staring at him coldly, making his hair stand on end.
What the hell is hidden in here?
But no matter what it is, we can't delay it any longer...
After hesitating for a moment, he carefully took out a bell-like object from his arms, and then carefully hung the clapper wrapped in silk.
The old bell hung from the fingertips in mid-air, and despite the strong wind, it made no sound.
It was not until Jin Wujiu's spiritual essence rushed in, swallowing it up like a bottomless pit, that a crisp bell sound was heard.
So remote, yet so close.
It was as if it was ringing in everyone's ears, reverberating in the long night and darkness, bringing waves of chills.
Jin Wujiu's face also turned pale. It was obvious that even at the level of rebirth, he could hardly bear the huge burden brought by this blessed creation.
At that moment, a mournful cry rang out from the darkness around the villa and even inside the villa. One by one, translucent and blurry figures appeared from the air.
The soul-calling bell rang.
All the dead souls are revived, and all the remaining spirits within ten miles gather together.
When the second sound rang out, all the dead souls fell into a state of rage, hunger, thirst, and bloodthirstiness, destroying all living things!
Jin Wujiu gritted his teeth and wanted to ring the bell a third time, but he could no longer bear the horrible pressure. He had no choice but to raise his hand and head towards the villa.
In a flash, countless souls howled and flew away.
The faint lights gathered together, like the tides of Hades...
At the same time, Ji Jue suddenly felt that the spiritual blockade he left in the basement was triggered, as if someone was trying to open the mercury's restraints from the inside, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Damn, could it be a zombie or a haunted place?
But then, he heard the scream of the golden-haired boy:
"Ghost, ghost, ghost!!!"
Ji Jue was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes. Please stop repeating words when you speak at this moment. It's disgusting!
But at this moment, blurry outlines appeared one after another inside the villa. Those residual souls and broken spirits didn’t even have faces, but they were so hideous.
Not only the cemetery outside the villa, but also the bodies of the people who had just died in the villa, gradually began to emit a green glow. Under the urging and infusion of the blessed creatures, the great power of the Supreme Good appeared, turning the dead into puppet-like residual spirits, and once again attacked the living.
Which grandmaster created such unscrupulous equipment?
But Ji Jue had no time to sigh, because the souls who had just died at his hands were already swooping down towards him with mournful howls, filled with ferocity and blood, already extremely hungry and thirsty.
Then, Ji Jue saw that the violent ghost rushing in the front was right in front of him. Suddenly, he braked suddenly and became dazed.
It was like seeing a ghost.
The empty pupils were illuminated by the flames of nothingness.
It was as if he had just picked up a knife and kicked open the door of his enemy's house to take revenge.
As a result, in the lobby behind the door, in the torment of endless hell flames, countless faces of pain, malice and even despair all turned their heads and looked outside the door.
Oh my god...
sorry for disturbance.
Damn it, bye!
The terrified remaining soul was in a state of violent agitation, and instantly wanted to fly backwards, but before it could run, it was grabbed by a hand covered with tattoos.
Actually, it's hard to break free?!
"Where the hell are you going?" Seeing the duck in his mouth fly away, Ji Jue was furious, "Come back here!"
This is ready-made spiritual essence!
Fei Gong's spiritual manipulation appeared, and he grabbed the pure spiritual remnant soul. Then, he raised and transformed it, forcibly compressed it, and directly rubbed it into ball-sized spiritual particles between his hands. After loading them into the pistol, he pulled the trigger at the calf!
Spiritual particles wrapped with strong resentment and ferocity flew out and sank into the body of the calf. Within a few seconds, they were digested by the even hungrier and more ferocious dragon blood, replenishing the consumption and deficit, and even the cracks on the arm were healed again!
Ji Jue’s eyes lit up when he saw it.
Are there any supplies like this that can be delivered to your door?
Thank you for the rocket!
Unfortunately, the spiritual essence content of the residual soul was still not much. Even if Ji Jue pulled and scratched frantically with his hands, and even released his own spiritual essence fluctuations to attract more residual souls to come closer, it was still not enough.
Until a mutilated corpse staggered along, parasitized by a large number of residual spirits, and passed through the corridor.
He and Ji Jue looked at each other for a moment.
Then, I saw Ji Jue's warm and enthusiastic smile.
"You've already come, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Fei Gong's hand reached out and grasped the zombie's head mercilessly. Then, it sucked it in violently - amidst the shrill screams and cries, a huge amount of spiritual essence gathered and actually condensed into a solid entity.
Ji Jue penetrated all of it into the calf's body.
With such an abundant supply of spiritual essence, the boiling dragon blood heated up again. The calf neighed happily, becoming more and more violent, and fire was about to burst out of the cracks in its joints.
He was entangled with the Centaur tightly, resisting the attack, and he was actually growing again...
Unfortunately, even the remaining souls knew to bully the weak and fear the strong. After sensing the strange changes here, most of them actually began to avoid him.
No matter how Ji Jue released his spiritual essence, it was useless.
Ji Jue saw it all and became anxious, almost beating his chest and stamping his feet - bad, there is no fish to catch!
You don't have to force yourself to find something to make a nest, right?
and many more……
In that moment of inspiration, Ji Jue was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head.
Look to your side.
Towards the golden-haired boy who was lying on the ground wiping his cold sweat.
The golden-haired boy was bewildered and subconsciously smiled ingratiatingly.
So Ji Jue also smiled.
Soon, the screams of the golden-haired boy resounded throughout the villa again... Amidst the wailing and running, a long string of residual souls followed closely, forming a long train.
Finally, it was twisted into a ball in Ji Jue's hands and stuffed into the calf's mouth.
Transformed into an increasingly violent engine fire!
Amid the Centaur's roar, Ji Jue did not relax at all. On the contrary, his expression gradually became solemn.
Xiao An hasn't provided support for a long time.
It's like disappearing into the distant darkness...
(End of this chapter)