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Chapter 135 The Long Night Four (Thanks to the Leader of the Hundred-Eyed Ones)

Chapter 135 The Long Night·4 (Thanks to the leader of the Hundred-Eyed Ones)

On the third floor, on the outer wall behind the collapsed wing, heavy breathing sounded.

As if ignoring gravity, Xiao An stepped on the wall of the villa on the back, panting violently, and looked up not far away, but sweat remained from his forehead and fell into his eyes, causing stinging pain and making him see

Not clear.

On the surface of the pond, there was a figure standing.

There are even countless pieces of iron scattered around.

All broken and distorted.

Or, be held in the hands of that strange figure and look at it carefully.

Wolf pot, dragon head, leaning pole, horizontal pot... I tried all the techniques I was good at, but I couldn't cause any damage to the enemy in front of me.

On the contrary, I was almost exhausted.

Just a moment of loss made his hair stand on end. He turned around suddenly, and a blood-colored crystal arrow had already rubbed his temples, nailed into the wall, penetrated three layers, flew into the night sky, and disappeared.

"Is that all?"

The White Deer Chosen One, known as the Blood Slayer, sighed and crushed the iron piece in his hand to pieces. He was so disappointed: "It's a pity that I finally met a White Deer Hunter. I didn't expect him to be a guy who was kicked out of his house..."

…A trip in vain.”

Snap!

The shrill bloody light flew out from his fingertips, like a heavy rain, leaving deep traces on the wall, chasing the young man's figure like a tarsal maggot.

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

"It's so boring, so boring."

Xue Xue waved his hand angrily, flicked his five fingers, and knocked the young man to the ground: "Show some real skills, White Deer Hunter! Hurry up, hurry up, or you will die!"

boom!

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

Zizhengzhong was defeated.

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

He said, "Okay."

Stiff, Luxue lowered his head and saw a blood hole appeared in his palm.

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

So fast.

It was so fast that his body didn't even react. It was only now that he noticed the tearing pain, the creeping fear, and even...the long-lost excitement and fanaticism.

"This is……"

Bloodshed greedily licked his own blood, savoring the remaining chilling aura in it, and became ecstatic.

And not far away, the edge of the pond.

Xiao An lowered his head and carefully took off the auxiliary prosthesis on his leg. When he noticed the scratches on it, he frowned in displeasure.

Just like that, I solemnly placed it on a clean stone.

"It seems that the situation over there with brother Ji Jue is not that important."

He turned back and looked at the villa shrouded in darkness in the distance, and said softly: "Let's just play with you."

Just like that, I took a step towards the pond in front of me.

Waves rise and spread.

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

After taking three steps out, the fragility and lightness lingering on the young man's body had disappeared, replaced by a certain solemnity and ferocity that overflowed from his soul.

"Pay your respects to the White Deer, sir."

He raised his palm, and the iron pieces on his fingertips shook away the ashes, "These are the claws and teeth granted by the Supreme Being."

Just between his fingers, on the edge of the iron piece, a stream of light flashed away.

Gorgeous and dazzling.

So erratic.

But it made Xue Xue so excited that he was trembling all over and almost dancing in ecstasy.

"Flying Light's Edge."

He widened his eyes, grinned, laughed silently, and looked at the young man above the water. The two straightened their bodies at the same time, caressed their chests, and bowed slightly, solemnly and seriously.

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

"——Hunt this and offer the white deer as a tribute!"

May this duel between the prey and the hunter be heard by the Heaven of White Deer.

This is a sacred hunt.

Both of them, fight to the death!

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

In the dilapidated lobby, among the corpses, a large group of six-armed mercenaries were already sweating and their faces were stained with blood: "Where are the supports? Where are all the supports?"

It has been more than ten minutes since the beginning!

One ruin, three white deer, one entropy, one heart... He had already killed six of them, but his opponent was killing more and more. He chopped down the living ones, and then came the dead ones. After chopping down the dead ones,

What the hell are you here to live for?

Can it be supported?

Where did the support go?!

Why did all of my teammates suddenly disconnect and I was in single-player mode? I still had to face a BOSS with double the HP! Is this how the game works?!

Or is this some kind of cold violence in the workplace and you are being squeezed out?

Isn't that the case?

Isn’t it just that I eat more, drink more, and drink more? But I also do a lot!

In his wild thoughts, he almost burst into tears with anger, but he swung his six arms, slashed with the sword blades, and cut into pieces an opponent who crawled out from the ground behind him.

Fierce fighting, crazy blood, and defeating the enemy first... Each of his six large group blessings has been qualitatively transformed twice on average, especially the crazy blood. After three qualitative transformations, it is enough for him to overclock the output of his spiritual essence to

die.

But now, death is imminent.

Cold laughter sounded from in front of and behind him, and 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 moment when he passed by, there was already a crack in Lao Tang's back that was deep enough to show the bone.

"Fuck you, zombie brother!"

Lao Tang was furious: "How come it's you two who are so unlucky again! It's not over yet!"

"Hey, brother Jerry, long time no see, you're not doing well." The elder brother of the twins grinned: "We are destined to be together for thousands of miles."

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

The elder brother said: "Last time he seemed to be called 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 so long, and I haven't seen you tell me your real name once."

The younger brother sneered: "Isn't this good? We are all old friends. Even if you die, we still have to help you build a monument. You have too many names. I'm afraid I won't be able to write them down."

"It's okay, there is no need to erect a monument." The elder brother waved his hand with a warm expression: "When the time comes, he will eat it and we will just keep his name in our hearts."

"What the hell, I won't die even if you two suck ass!"

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

Chen Xingzhou, this time I am worthy of you!

As far as he knows, not a single cent of the money earned from your family is free... You damn ghost can just die on your own, why do you need to bring me with you again?

The aversion to cold surges up, and murderous intent hits my face!

The figures of the two men suddenly disappeared from the same place like ghosts. They were very close. The daggers in the hands of the two brothers attacked two places in tacit agreement. The speed was incredible.

Even compared with Lao Tang's six-armed attack, it was not inferior at all.

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

It's not a serious injury.

And Lao Tang's sword edge and broken knife were also wedged into the two salivating dead faces, blood burst out, life and death were divided... It should have been like this, but now, the corpses on the floor were already full of the two people's bodies.

Corpses!

The superior inheritance received by Matrix Ten Thousand Shadows points directly to White Deer, and the ability it brings is astonishing - clone!

In the blink of an eye, two more identical faces appeared in front of them, even the smiles did not change at all, and then, there were four, six...

Amidst the continuous taunts and strange laughter, the corpses that fell in the pool of blood were turned into ashes, while the clones seemed to be endless. It was like the deep sea, gradually swallowing him up.

Until Lao Tang couldn't bear the mental pollution anymore and 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 eyes opened.

"What's going on? Oh, I'm working."

The 'fourth uncle' glanced at the surrounding scene without any emotion, and just asked: "Where is 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 stretched out from his back. He weighed it slightly, and his fourth uncle was suddenly disappointed: "Is it a fake?"

"I'll just make do with it!" Lao Tang was furious: "What era is this? Modern people have been using paper money for a long time. Do you accept virtual currency?"

This Lao Den is troublesome. He just asks for money every time he comes out to work, and he only accepts gold coins from the Eternal Empire era!

Where are there so many on the market?

Even if it were available, it would be insanely expensive, so he had no choice but to fake it.

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 last, and they are becoming less and less disciplined..."

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

"I see, this Tang family will be finished sooner or later."

A joking smile emerged from the wound on the side of his face: "Why don't you hire me, Ah Qian, I'll just pay you in federal currency. I'll help you finish this fight, it only costs 9 million."

"Xiao Qi, shut up, stop being so stupid!" Fourth uncle glared, "How dare you take my job?"

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

Lao Tang, or in other words, Tang Qian, can no longer stand these ancestors in every sense of the word. Their damn opponents are almost riding on their faces, so why are they still bargaining here?!

"Take it, take it, take it. After I die, who will give you the money back? Just wait for some idiot kid to burn the newspaper for you!"

"Okay..."

The fourth uncle was helpless and finally sighed: "Just treat it as a discount. For such a small amount of money, it only takes five minutes at most."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth, threw the fake imperial gold coin into his mouth, and swallowed it!

Then, the scalp-numbing sound of flesh and blood growing emerged from Lao Tang's body, and right next to that unshaven face, there was an extra head on Tang Qian's neck!

He has gray hair and a long beard.

Aged.

But when the cloudy pupils slowly lifted up, they glowed with a chilling light.

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

He said: "It's the same as usual, you defend and I attack."

"good."

Tang Qian nodded without thinking, and the second hand of his six arms dropped the broken knife and the cracked blade without hesitation, and quickly withered the skinny arm, showing wrinkles and scars, and grabbed it into the void.

Hold on tight again.

Immediately afterwards, a ferocious spear mixed with scarlet and pitch black emerged from the strong wind. Just by sweeping across it, it set off a shocking wave in the air!

The Chosen Recruitment, handpicked by the Greatest Benevolent Group, appears here!

——[Matrix·Asura]!

On those two faces connected by blood, there was the same solemnity and coldness.

"die!"

A miserable white tornado rose from the ground.

Storm and death are coming at full speed!

The earth shook and the sky shook, and the narrow safe house shook violently.

The flickering lights were also extinguished by the erosion of static electricity. In the darkness, only the last glimmer of the mobile phone camera was still shining, illuminating a face full of tears, already sobbing.

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

"Ayi, thank you, brother. If I die, don't be impulsive. Run away quickly. Survival is important. There is no need to put yourself in harm's way because of me."

"Tell Ji Jue that I'm sorry for him. Please ask him to take care of my cat in the future. Even if I, Chen Yubo, die, I will become a beautiful woman who will marry him in my next life, woo woo woo..."

"Second brother."

Ayi struggled to make a sound with his face turning livid from holding back.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Stop talking!!!"

Ayi was about to cry and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Even though he kept pouring tons of ectoplasmic supplements into his mouth, the entire villa was about to be demolished and the earth was shaking. He was exhausted just maintaining the illusion.

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

There are so many evil spirits and ghosts scurrying around looking for you.

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

boom!!

During the earthquake, cracks appeared in the entire villa again, and Ayi's face turned pale, and the illusion dissipated for a moment. In the perception, countless residual spirits swarmed in like a storm.

In an instant, walk through the wall!

Then... there is no more.

One, two, three, four, five, six... there were so many remnant spirits, at least a dozen, and after entering through the wall, they mysteriously disappeared?!

What the hell?

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

But the shadows of the two cats are slowly expanding?

"Meow~"

The cats are still playing as before and don’t know how to feel sad.

There was something in the cat's shadow. He opened his eyes impatiently and glanced outside, and then... all the remaining spirits disappeared without a trace.

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

What exactly is that?

"What's wrong?" Chen Yubo asked blankly.

"No."

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

Outside the safe house, a storm is rising.

Earth-shattering.

Amidst the loud noise and roar, the villa was shaken violently, unable to bear the repeated ravages, and was on the verge of collapse.

And just under the collapsed ceiling fragments, the violent centaur expanded again - at this moment, he had turned into a bone giant of more than five meters.

Screaming in anger.

Completely crazy, trampled repeatedly.

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

Amidst the roaring that shook the ground, the calf and horse, covered in smoke and flames, galloped, one of their legs turned into a wheel, swaying incredibly from side to side in the trampling, and then suddenly jumped up.

Three hands held the giant iron ax tightly.

It hit the centaur on the head!

The giant ax cracked and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Cracks appeared on the strange exoskeleton that looked like a horse's face, and blood spurted out like air was leaking.

The centaur wailed and reached out to pull out the ax blade fragments on his face, but Ji Jue's bullet had been loaded again, he aimed it at his face and pulled the trigger.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four gunshots continued into a thunder, and there were four big holes in the centaur's face. The lower jaw, cheekbones, and skull were all overturned, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

This time, he could no longer regenerate as quickly as before. Under the constant consumption of the calf and horse, he had slowed down too much. What's more, at this moment, the overloaded calf and horse had opened its mouth, feasting and gnawing.

He sucked up this blood filled with abundant vitality without mercy.

The boiling dragon's blood circulated within the mechanical structure, emitting a scream that sounded like a roar.

The eyes composed of five light bulbs above the face shine brightly.

I can't help but be excited.

After swallowing a large number of residual spirits and centaur blood, the broken structure and curved skeleton under the armor have been completely restored. Not only that, in the fertile gush of massive spiritual matter and life, the ferocious dragon blood actually

It also became further activated, eroding and transforming this mortal body.

Under the guidance of fluid alchemy, the appearance once again moves closer to the essence——

Bang!

Mechanical fragments flew out, and on Maverick's now extremely abstract head and face, two sharp structures that were curved and symmetrical like horns grew out. Ji Jue was stunned when he saw it.

It's broken, it's really turned into a cow and a horse now.

No, wait a minute, if I had been named Ryoma... would he have wings now?!

Before Ji Jue had time to feel depressed and emotional, he heard the centaur's final neighing.

It was as if he finally felt fear and despair. He used up all his strength and struggled hard to shake off the entangled calf and horse. He even ignored 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 bullets flew out!

Plasma splashed and a severed leg flew into the sky.

Then comes the second item.

The centaur fell to the ground and refused to give up. It continued to crawl with both hands. But then, it realized that in the peripheral vision of the camera, the calf had already taken off.

Following Ji Jue's instructions, he held the broken ax handle upside down, and the sharp stubble penetrated his throat like a spear, nailing him to the ground.

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

The penetrating wound was closing rapidly, and the bones in the broken legs actually grew 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 just a few minutes, the damage done to Ji Jue and Ma Guan alone was enough to kill seven or eight ruins, a dozen large groups, and hundreds of thousands of them. However, this guy still seemed to be alive and kicking.

The health bar is literally longer than the screen...

With such a hard life, it would be too hard to kill!

He hesitated. After all, he didn't activate the Evil Transformation Bullet. Once it was contaminated by Evil Transformation, it would have no other use except making bullets, and it couldn't even feed calves and horses.

Although the calves and horses are themselves the creation of evil transformation, if you are stunned, you will definitely not care, but... it is enough to leave things like evil transformation to others, it is better not to keep them to yourself.

It is a mutant species in itself, but it is still mutating repeatedly, maybe because it is not disintegrating fast enough.

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

There are treasures all over.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at it carefully, and couldn't hide his admiration: If this strong vitality can be extracted completely, it will definitely bring the awakening level of dragon blood to a higher level, right?

"What a wonderful talent."

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

How come good materials grew out of the ground right under your nose when you obviously didn't do anything?

How strange.

What a pleasure.

It's really exciting.

That look in his eyes made the roaring centaur stunned for a moment, and for no reason, he felt chills all over his body.

Especially when he noticed the pure and strange ember aura on Ji Jue's body, he finally understood what kind of ending was waiting for him, and he couldn't help but start to tremble and curse.

"Fuck you, little bastard!"

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

The calf stepped on him, and his mouth opened wide. Liquid mixed with engine oil and blood leaked out from the corners of his mouth like saliva. He could no longer hold back.

Bang!

The armor-piercing bullet shattered the centaur's elbow joint, halting the struggle.

Then, one steel bar after another was pulled out by the calf and horse, and his limbs were nailed to the ground, completely fixed, like a specimen.

"Stop fucking dreaming, little bastard."

But in the face of Ji Jue's approaching smile, the centaur was completely desperate and cursed wildly. On the scarlet and livid face, the last ferocious words emerged: "Let's die together!!!"

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

The matrix is ​​running, endlessly stimulating life, and even the blessings are shattered in this violent movement. No, it should be said that they are actively destroyed, and what they exchange for is the spiritual essence flowing out like a sea tide.

His body was rapidly expanding, and intense light was flowing from his blood vessels and internal organs.

An irreversible fuse was lit from within his soul, turning his entire being into a terrifying bomb capable of sending the villa to the sky.

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

"Don't worry, brother, sit down first."

He raised his hands and said gently and comfortingly: "Let's talk about something that comes from the bottom of our hearts."

Snap!

Blood spurted out from the torn abdomen, like a floodgate opening, dyeing the warm and calm smile red and winding down.

Ji Jue raised his fingers together like knives and thrust them out!

Penetrated into his body.

Hold on to your heart!

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

It easily froze the massive flowing spiritual matter and extinguished the fuse that was about to explode.

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

In an instant, he fell into purgatory!
Chapter completed!
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