Chapter 135 The Long Night 4 (Thanks to the leader of the audience

Chapter 135 The Long Night (Thanks to the Leader of the Hundred Eyes
On the third floor, on the outer wall behind the collapsed wing, heavy breathing sounds were heard.

Xiao An seemed to ignore gravity as he stepped on the wall of the villa on his back, breathing heavily and looking up not far away. However, sweat ran down his forehead and fell into his eyes, causing stinging and making it difficult for him to see clearly.

Above the surface of the pond, there is a figure standing.

Even, there were countless pieces of iron scattered around.

All broken and distorted.

Or, it was held in the hands of the strange figure and examined carefully.

Wolf pot, dragon head, leaning pole, horizontal pot... He used all the techniques he was good at, but could not cause any damage to the enemy in front of him.

On the contrary, I am almost exhausted.

Just a moment of distraction made him shudder. He turned around suddenly, and a blood-red crystal arrow had already brushed past his temple and was nailed into the wall, piercing through three layers, flying into the night sky and disappearing.

"Is that all?"

The White Deer Chosen One, who was called Blood Slayer, sighed and crushed the iron sheet in his hand into pieces. He was so disappointed: "What a pity. I finally met a White Deer Hunter, but I didn't expect that he was a guy who was kicked out of his home... It was a wasted trip."

Snapped!
A streak of blood flew out from his fingertips like a rainstorm, leaving deep streaks on the wall, following the boy's figure like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The iron pieces and blood crystals collided in the darkness, drawing countless complicated tracks with each other, and finally annihilated each other, or... leaving scratches on Xiao An's cheeks and arms.

"So boring. So boring."

Luxue waved his hand angrily, and with five fingers snapping, he knocked the boy to the ground: "Show some real skills, White Deer Hunter! Hurry up, faster, or you will die!"

boom!
A muffled sound erupted from the air, and blood crystals flew in all directions.

They were defeated from the center.

At that moment, the boy's voice finally came from afar.

He said, "Okay."

Stunned, Luxue lowered his head and saw a bloody hole on the palm of his hand.

A ray of light flew out from the young man's hand, defeating his hunting blood with unstoppable force, and the remaining force penetrated his palm.

so fast.

It was so fast that his body didn't even react. Only now did he feel the tearing pain and the creeping fear, and even... the long-lost excitement and enthusiasm.

"This is……"

Luxue licked his own blood greedily, savoring the remaining murderous aura in it, and was intoxicated.

And not far away, the edge of the pond.

Xiao An lowered his head and carefully took off the prosthetic leg. When he noticed the scratches on it, he frowned unhappily.

Just like that, place it solemnly on a clean stone.

"It seems that the situation with Brother Ji Jue is not serious."

He turned around, looked at the villa shrouded in darkness in the distance, and said softly: "For now, I'll play with you."

Just like that, he took a step towards the pond in front of him.

The waves rose and spread.

The gentle waves supported the boy's figure, followed by the second step, and the third step.

After taking three steps, the tenderness and lightness that lingered on the young man disappeared, replaced by a kind of solemnity and ferocity that overflowed from his soul.

"Pay respect to the White Deer, sir."

He raised his palm, and the iron pieces on his fingertips shook off the ashes. "This is the claw and fang granted by the Supreme Being."

Just between his fingers, on the edge of the iron sheet, a ray of light flashed by.

Gorgeous and dazzling.

So elusive.

But it made Luxue so excited that he trembled all over and almost danced in ecstasy.

"Flying Light Blade."

His eyes widened, his mouth grinned, and he laughed silently, staring at the young man above the waves. At the same time, they both straightened their bodies, touched their chests, and bowed slightly, looking solemn and serious.

What comes out of the mouth is a sincere prayer from the heart.

"——I present this hunted deer as a gift to you!"

May this confrontation between prey and hunter be heard by the White Deer’s heaven.

This is the sacred hunt.

The two will fight to the death!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! It's broken! It's broken! It's broken!"

In the ruined lobby, among the corpses, the large group of six-armed mercenaries were sweating profusely, their faces covered in blood: "Where is the support? Where are all the support?"

It has been more than ten minutes since the beginning!

A ruin, three white deer, an entropy, a heart hub... He has already killed six of them, but the opponents keep killing more and more. After he chops up the living ones, the dead ones come next. After he chops up the dead ones, the living ones come again!
Can it be supported?

Where did the support go again? !
How come all my teammates suddenly disconnected and I became a single player? I also have to face a boss with double the health! Is this how you play this game? !

Or is this some kind of workplace cold violence, and am I being excluded?
Isn't it?

Isn't it just eating more, drinking more, and pooping more? But you also do a lot!

He was so angry that tears were about to fall from his eyes due to his wild thoughts, but he swung his six arms, and the sword and knife blades chopped and cut into pieces the opponent who crawled out from the ground behind him.

Fierce battle, crazy blood, and the ability to seize the initiative... Among his six large group blessings, each one has undergone two qualitative changes on average, especially the crazy blood. After three qualitative changes, it is enough for him to overclock his own spiritual essence and output it to death.

But now, death is imminent.

Cold laughter sounded from in front of and behind him, the same voice echoed among the broken limbs. Two men who looked exactly the same were like phantoms, wandering in the blood, looking for his weaknesses and gaps.

And just now, in the instant when they passed each other, a crack deep enough to see the bone appeared on Lao Tang's back.

"Fuck you, corpse-eating brother!"

Lao Tang was furious: "Why are you two so unlucky again? Is this going to end?"

"Hey, Jerry, long time no see. You haven't been doing so well." The older twin brother grinned, "Fate brings us together."

"Huh? Isn't his name Smith?" The younger brother grinned mockingly.

My brother said: "Last time his name seemed to be Wang Qiang..."

"What about this time? What's your name this time? I heard you called Lao Tang on the radio. We've known each other for such a long time, but I've never heard you say your real name once."

The younger brother sneered: "This is not good, we are all old friends, even if you die, we will at least help you build a tombstone, you have too many names, I am afraid I can't write them all."

"It's okay, there's no need to erect a monument." The elder brother waved his hand, his expression warm: "When the time comes, we'll just remember his name in our hearts after we eat it."

"Fuck it, even if both of you rotten asses die, I won't die!"

Lao Tang cursed angrily, but the tears in his heart couldn't stop flowing.

Chen Xingzhou, this time I have done you justice!
Just fucking know that none of the money your family earns is free... You dead bastard, just die on your own, why bother taking me with you?

A chill rose up and murderous intent was overwhelming!
The figures of the two men suddenly disappeared from the spot like ghosts. They were so close that the two brothers, with their daggers in their hands, attacked in two places in tacit cooperation at an incredibly fast speed.

Even compared with Lao Tang's six-hand coordinated attack, it is not inferior at all.

At the moment of intersection, one knife stabbed into the heart and the other stabbed into the throat.

It's not a serious blow.

And Lao Tang's sword and broken knife also wedged into the two salivating dead faces, blood spurted out, life and death were separated... It should have been so, but now, the corpses of the two were everywhere among the bodies on the floor!
Matrix Wanying, the superior inheritance inherited directly points to Bailu, and the ability it brings is the shocking - clone!
In the blink of an eye, two more identical faces appeared before his eyes, and even their smiles did not change at all. Then, there were four, then six...

Amidst the continuous taunts and weird laughter, the bodies lying in the pool of blood turned into ashes one after another, but the clones seemed endless. Just like the deep sea, they gradually swallowed him up.

Until Lao Tang could no longer bear this mental pollution, he suddenly shouted: "Fourth Uncle, help me!!!"

At that moment, an aging face emerged from his neck, his long pale beard fluttering in the wind, and his cloudy pupils opened.

"What's the matter? Oh, work."

The 'Fourth Uncle' glanced at the surrounding scene, without any emotion, and just asked: "Where's the money?"

Lao Tang gritted his teeth, took out a gold coin from his pocket and threw it casually.

The gold coin fell and was grasped by a hand covered with wrinkles and age spots that stretched out from his back. After weighing it slightly, the fourth uncle was immediately disappointed: "Is it a fake?"

"It's okay if it's about right!" Old Tang was furious: "What era is it now? Modern people have long used paper money. Do you accept virtual currency?"

This old Deng is such a trouble. Not only does he ask for money every time he comes out to work, but he only accepts gold coins from the Eternal Empire period!

Where are there so many on the market?
Even if they were available, they would be incredibly expensive, so he had no choice but to fake them.

As a result, he is now more skilled at carving the emperor's portrait than writing his own name.

The fourth uncle sighed and curled his lips: "Each generation is worse than the previous one, and they are getting less and less disciplined..."

"Indeed, it's getting more and more outrageous." Another face emerged from the other side of the neck and interrupted abruptly.

"I think the Tang family will be finished sooner or later."

A playful smile emerged from the wound on his face: "Why don't you hire me, A Qian? Just pay me in federal currency. I'll help you finish this battle for only nine million."

"Shut up, Xiaoqi, and stop talking!" The fourth uncle glared at me, "You dare to steal my job?"

"You can do it, but you can't get out!"

Old Tang, or rather, Tang Qian, can no longer bear these ancestors in every sense of the word. His opponent is almost riding on his face, and he is still bargaining here? !

"Take it, take it, take it. After I die, let's see who will give you the money. Just wait for some stupid kid to burn newspapers for you!"

"Fine……"

The fourth uncle was helpless and finally sighed: "Just think of it as a discount. It's such a small amount of money, and it will only take five minutes at most."

As he said that, he opened his mouth, threw the fake imperial gold coin into his mouth, and swallowed it!
Then, the hair-raising sound of flesh and blood growing could be heard from Old Tang's body, and right next to that untidy face, a head appeared on Tang Qian's neck!
He has white hair and a long flowing beard.

Aged.

But when his cloudy pupils slowly raised themselves, a chilling light shone out.

He looked down at the two brothers who were stunned in front of him.

He said, "Same old, you defend and I attack."

"it is good."

Tang Qian nodded without hesitation, and the second of his six arms threw away the broken knife and cracked sword blade without hesitation. He quickly stretched out his skinny arms, which were shriveled, covered with wrinkles and scars, and grabbed into the void.

Hold it tight again.

Then, ferocious spears mixed with scarlet and black appeared from the strong wind. Just by sweeping across, they created shocking waves in the air!
The chosen one hand-picked by the Great Group of Supreme Beings appears here! ——[Matrix Ashura]!
On those two faces connected by blood, there was the same solemnity and coldness.

"die!"

A bleak white tornado rose from the ground.

Storm and death are rushing towards us!

As the earth shook, the narrow safe house was shaking violently.

The flickering lights were also extinguished by the erosion of static electricity. In the darkness, only the last glimmer of light from the mobile phone camera was still on, illuminating a tearful face, which was already sobbing uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry to my brother, sorry to Lao Lin, sorry to Lao Ji..."

"Ayi, thank you, brother. If I die, please don't be impulsive. Run away quickly. Staying alive is the most important thing. There is no need to sacrifice yourself for my evil."

"Tell Ji Jue that I am sorry for him, and ask him to take care of my cat in the future. Even if I, Chen Yubo, die, I will become a beautiful woman in the next life and ask him to marry me, wuwuwu..."

"Second brother."

Ayi's face turned ashen as he uttered with difficulty.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Stop talking like that!!!"

Ayi was about to cry, he could hardly hold on any longer.

Even though he kept pouring tons of spiritual supplements into his mouth, the whole villa was about to be demolished. In the midst of the earth-shaking situation, he was exhausted just from maintaining the illusion.

Chen Yubo couldn't see the scene outside, but he could clearly sense it.

There are so many evil spirits and ghosts trying to find you.

It's only a matter of time before we find this safe house. By then, we'll have nowhere to run!
boom! !

Amid the violent earthquake, cracks appeared in the entire villa again, and Ayi's face turned pale. The illusion disappeared in an instant. He felt that countless residual souls were swarming in like a storm.

Instantly, pass through the wall!

And then... no more.

One, two, three, four, five, six... So many residual spirits, at least a dozen, who mysteriously disappeared after passing through the wall? !
What the hell?

He turned around dully and saw Chen Yubo, who looked confused, and two cats lying in his arms. But in the light of the mobile phone camera, Chen Yubo's shadow was so small.

And the shadows of the two cats are slowly expanding?

"Meow~"

The cat is still playing as usual, without any sign of sadness.

Something in the cat's shadow opened its eyes impatiently, glanced out, and then... all the remaining souls disappeared without a trace.

Only a shadow like sharp wings spread out from the safe house, as if it was going to fill everything.

What on earth is that?
"What's wrong?" Chen Yubo asked blankly.

"Do not."

Ayi swallowed hard and forced a smile: "No, nothing."

Outside the safe house, a storm was brewing.

Earth-shattering.

Amidst the loud bangs, the villa shook violently, unable to withstand the repeated damage and was on the verge of collapse.

And right under the collapsed ceiling fragments, the violent Centaur expanded again - at this moment, he had turned into a bone giant over five meters tall.

Shouting in anger.

Completely crazy, trampling repeatedly.

"Fuck it, die! Die! Die! Die! Die!!!"

Amid the earth-shaking roar, the calf, covered in smoke and flames, galloped away. One of its legs turned into a wheel and swayed incredibly from side to side amid the trampling. Then it suddenly leaped up.

Three hands tightly grasped the huge iron axe.

He chopped it hard on the Centaur's head!

The giant axe shattered and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Cracks appeared on the strange exoskeleton that looked like a horse's face, and blood kept gushing out like a leak.

The Centaur wailed and reached out to pull out the axe blade fragments on his face, but Ji Jue had already reloaded the bullet, aimed at his face and pulled the trigger.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
The four gunshots continued into a thunder, and four large holes appeared on the Centaur's face. The jaw, cheekbones, and skull were all flipped over, leaving a bloody mess.

This time, he could no longer regenerate as quickly as before. Under the constant consumption of the calf, he had slowed down too much. Moreover, the overloaded calf had opened its mouth and was wantonly gluttonous, gnawing and ruthlessly sucking this blood full of vitality.

The boiling dragon blood flowed through the mechanical structure, making a mournful howl like a hiss.

The eyes formed by five light bulbs above the face shine brightly.

I was so excited that I couldn't help myself.

After swallowing a large amount of residual souls and the blood of centaurs, the broken structure and bent skeleton under the armor have been completely restored. Not only that, in the fertilization of massive spiritual essence and life, the ferocious dragon blood has been further activated, corroding and transforming this mortal body.

Under the guidance of fluid alchemy, the appearance once again approaches the essence——

Bang!
Mechanical fragments flew everywhere, and on the calf's now extremely abstract head and face, two sharp structures that were curved and symmetrical like horns had grown out, leaving Ji Jue stunned.

Oh no, now I’ve really become a beast of burden.

No, wait, if it was named Longma, would it have wings now?!

Before Ji Jue had time to feel regretful or sigh, he heard the centaur's final neigh.

It was as if he finally felt fear and despair. He used up all his strength to struggle and throw off the calf that was entangled with him. He didn't even bother to pay attention to Ji Jue who was already close at hand, and turned around to run outside.

But it's too late.

The muzzle of the gun was raised again, and the golden armor-piercing bullet flew out!

Blood splattered and a broken leg flew into the sky.

The second one follows closely.

The Centaur fell to the ground, but he didn't give up and continued to crawl using both hands. But then he noticed that in the corner of his eye, the calf had already flown up.

Just as Ji Jue instructed, he held the broken axe handle upside down, and the sharp broken end pierced his throat like a spear, nailing him to the ground.

The bullets were reloaded again, but when Ji Jue did not use the cursed bullets, apart from the pure physical destructive power, the lethality was really limited.

The penetrating wounds were closing rapidly, and the bones at the broken legs were actually growing again.

In just a few seconds, he had already begun to recover...

The scene in front of him made Ji Jue's eyes twitch wildly, and he was so envious that he almost vomited blood.

Is this the chosen one of the Vortex System?

In these few short minutes, the damage inflicted by Ji Jue and Xiao Niu Ma alone was enough to kill seven or eight ruins, a dozen large groups, and hundreds of himself. As a result, this guy still looked alive and kicking, and his health bar was even longer than the screen...

With such a tough life, it's really hard to kill him!
He hesitated, but ultimately did not activate the evil bullet. Once contaminated by the evil, it would be useless except for being made into bullets, and could not even feed calves or horses.

Although the calf itself is a creature of evil, Lengse would definitely not care, but... such things as evil should be left to others, and it is better not to keep them for yourself.

It's already a mutant, but it's still piling up mutations. I'm afraid it's not collapsing fast enough.

However, the chosen one of the vortex system...

The whole body is full of treasures.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it carefully, unable to hide his admiration: If this vigorous vitality could be fully extracted, it would surely bring the dragon blood's awakening to a higher level, right?

"Really, a talented and beautiful woman."

In the brief silence, he sighed softly and suddenly felt the happiness that Lawrence once felt.

I clearly didn't do anything, so how come such good materials just grew out of the ground right under my nose?

really weird.

What a pleasure.

It is really exciting.

That look made the roaring Centaur stunned for a moment, and for no reason, he felt a chill all over his body.

Especially when he sensed the pure and strange aura of embers on Ji Jue, he finally understood what kind of ending was waiting for him, and he couldn't help but tremble and curse.

"Fuck you, little bastard!"

The horse-faced man roared and struggled violently: "Kill me if you dare!"

The calf stepped on his body, his mouth was torn open, a liquid mixed with oil and blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth like saliva, he could hardly hold it in anymore.

Bang!
The armor-piercing bullet shattered the Centaur's elbow joint, curbing its struggle.

Then, the calf pulled out steel bars one by one and nailed his limbs to the ground, fixing them intact like a specimen.

"Stop dreaming, you little bastard."

But facing Ji Jue's gradually approaching smile, the completely desperate Centaur cursed crazily, and on his scarlet and iron-blue face, a final ferocious expression emerged: "Let's die together!!!"

The last of the scarlet color emerged from the broken exhaust pipe, like a raging flame.

The matrix was running, stimulating life endlessly. Even the blessing was shattered in this violent operation. No, it should be said that it was actively destroyed. In exchange, what it gained was the spiritual essence that flowed out like a tide.

His body was expanding rapidly, and fierce light was flowing through his blood vessels and internal organs.

An irreversible fuse was ignited from within his soul, turning him into a horrific bomb capable of sending the villa into the sky.

But before that, the last voice that rang in his ears was Ji Jue's voice.

"Don't be impatient, buddy, sit down first."

He raised his hands and soothed her gently: "Let's talk about something from the heart."

Snapped!
Blood gushed out from the torn abdomen like a floodgate opened, dyeing the warm and calm smile red, and meandering down.

Ji Jue put the ten fingers of his hands together like a knife and stabbed out!
Penetrated into his body.

Hold your heart tight!

Just above the ten fingers of his hands, spiritual essence flowed, and the complex non-attack matrix glowed.

It was easy to freeze the massive amount of spiritual essence flowing, and extinguish the fuse that was about to explode.

Then, a shrill scream burst out from the Centaur's mouth.

In an instant, I fell into purgatory!
(End of this chapter)