Infinite Script Killing

When Xu Tong and Ni appeared again, they saw a black world of scorched earth in front of them.

Xu Tong looked at the black soil under his feet, reached out and took a handful, and saw that the soil here looked like rabbit droppings.

Looking around, the world in front of us is pitch black and lifeless.

There is a huge mountain in the distance, like a black spar, reflecting a rainbow-like luster.

"What is this place? Why is it like this?"

Xu Tong looked around curiously.

As far as the eye can see, there is no other life except the mountain in the distance.

Ni ignored Xu Tong's question. He just placed his palm gently on the soil in front of him, grabbed a handful of soil and put it to his mouth. He took a greedy deep breath, and his eyes gradually became darker.

Then Ni turned his gaze to the mountain in the distance and walked towards the mountain.

This mountain is very tall, even compared to Youshan.

It's just that the mountain has completely crystallized at this moment, and Xu Tong's feet will make a clicking sound when he steps on it.

Xu Tong tried to throw a stone into the prop book.

As a result, the prop book gave him only two words of answer: "Gray Crystal"

Apart from these two words, there is no other introduction.

It seems that the things here have no value at all except a title.

Xu Tong glanced at Ni. This guy seemed to be in a particularly bad mood after coming here. Facing such a grumpy guy, Xu Tong wisely chose to shut up.

The two stepped on the crystal stones that were about to break at any time all the way to the top of the mountain. At this time, Xu Tong looked around and found that far, far away, there was still lifeless ashes.

It seems that there is no other color in this world, only endless despair.

At this time, Ni stopped, lowered his body, and gently pushed away the black mud on the ground. A stone tablet appeared in front of Ni.

There was a golden texture on the stone tablet, and Ni's breathing gradually became rapid. His fingers gently touched the stone tablet, as if he were touching his former lover.

The moment his fingers came into contact with the stone tablet, Xu Tong found that the mark on his body actually resonated with the writing on the stone tablet.

In an instant, Xu Tong's eyes flashed, and a vibrant world appeared in front of him.

There are countless ethnic elves in this world, which is full of vitality, just like heaven.

Xu Tong also saw many people who looked like Ni, but most of them only had four arms.

The way they communicate is through the resonance of their golden wrinkles.

“Is this Ni’s hometown??”

Seeing this, Xu Tong roughly guessed that this might be Ni's home, but after Ni was suppressed, this place was destroyed by the gods and turned into a scorched earth.

"boom!!"

Just when Xu Tong was guessing, an explosion shattered the illusion in front of him, and Ni, with a black face, smashed the stone tablet in front of him into pieces with a punch.

Then a foot stamped hard on the ground.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, a crack penetrated directly through the mountain. The huge gap even began to penetrate toward the ground, and finally stopped until it penetrated into the abyss tens of thousands of feet below the mountain.

At this time, Ni ignored Xu Tong and jumped directly.

Seeing Ni's figure gradually disappearing into the dark abyss, Xu Tong glanced at the cooling time of [Heavenly Prisoner].

After a second thought, Xu Tong could only give up the unrealistic idea after thinking that Ni's mark still remained on his shoulder, gritted his teeth, and jumped into the abyss following Ni's figure.

Xu Tong didn't know how deep the abyss was, but he fell straight into it, and it took more than ten minutes before he reached the bottom.

However, as the depth of the fall continued to increase, the original black soil gradually disappeared.

Xu Tong even smelled a smell of earth. He used his spiritual vision to take a look and found that there was still a faint trace of life in the mud under the abyss.

They are some weird reptiles.

This is good news, indicating that the world has not been completely destroyed. At least there is still life under the abyss. Perhaps we only need to wait tens of thousands of years before new life will be reborn here.

As the body continued to fall downwards, Xu Tong found that the surrounding soil began to show dark red stone walls. What surprised him even more was that there seemed to be traces of artificial carvings on the stone walls. However, over time, these The traces have become blurred.

Xu Tong immediately let go of his thoughts and explored his surroundings with his consciousness. Only then did he realize that there was an underground palace hidden deep down.

"Could it be that the reason why I came back is because of this underground palace!"

With curiosity, Xu Tong accelerated his fall. Finally, more than ten minutes later, Xu Tong turned over and landed lightly on the ground.

What I saw in front of me was actually a huge underground palace, with sculptures that were the same as those on the surrounding walls.

There are many light golden textures on the side.

Seeing these textures, Xu Tong couldn't help but feel moved, and tried to put his arms on them.

Suddenly these textures resonated subtly with the marks on his shoulders.

Wisps of strange information appeared in Xu Tong's mind.

"Rakshasa gods and demons transform!"

Xu Tong carefully realized that it was actually a strange practice method. The practitioner could make his own thoughts undergo a special arrangement to evolve the magic form of Rakshasa God.

"It turns out that these golden words are the inheritance left by Ni's ethnic group. Fortunately, I have the mark of Ni on my body, otherwise I would definitely not be able to understand the information above through resonance."

Xu Tong secretly rejoiced in his heart. Isn't this what he lacks most now?

However, after he felt it carefully for a moment, he frowned and chose to give up this practice method.

It's not that this set of gods and demons is not strong, but it's not suitable for me. However, although it is not suitable, the way of practice has inspired me a lot.

Immediately, Xu Tong continued to walk deeper.

Whenever you see golden lines, you will stop and try to understand the content.

Some of these are the inheritance of skills, and some are records about going against this ethnic group.

When Xu Tong's hand touched a rock wall, his eyes were suddenly covered by a golden glow.

Two figures appeared in the sky. When the picture gradually became clearer, Xu Tong's eyes suddenly widened. One of them was Ni, and the other was actually his father, prisoner.

The prisoner, who was dressed in a pure white robe, held a long stick that looked like crystal in his hand and fought against Ni.

The prisoner at this time was completely different from the blurry face he saw in his memory. A confident smile filled the corners of his mouth, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the world.

The figures of the two people were either flying like an eagle or flying like a tiger or leaping into a dragon. They were entangled together and collided one after another. It was simply unimaginable, a pure life-and-death confrontation.

Brilliant light burst out from the central area, like ten suns exploding at the same time!

I saw my father waving a crystal stick in his hand. Every time he waved it, the world around him was changed.

There are scorching deserts, stormy seas, and boundless starry skies. Every time the world changes, his father can always use the power of this world to create an absolute advantage for himself.

In comparison, Ni's method was simple and direct. He held a battle ax in his hand. The ax made dazzling ripples and touched the long stick in his father's hand. An unparalleled impact broke out between the two, like To penetrate the world in ten directions.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the sky collapsed in all directions. In the end, it was his father who smashed Ni down into the sky with a stick.

Seeing this scene, Xu Tong's heart beat faster.

Just as he was looking at it, he suddenly felt a hand pat on his shoulder from behind. He suddenly woke up from the record.

When he looked back, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he saw a man staring at him with an unkind expression, and then glanced at the wall behind him.

"You saw it all!"

Ni asked with a cold face.

Xu Tong swallowed and nodded: "My father is very strong, but he defeated you by playing dirty tricks. If we do it again, the outcome will be unpredictable."

Xu Tong was full of desire to survive. Although Ni had already said that he would not hold his father's blame on him, after all, he had been beaten by his father. If he was unhappy, he would not even give himself a beating. A place to cry.

"Hey!"

When Ni heard this, he immediately sneered and unceremoniously exposed Xu Tong's little thoughts: "Forget it, if you can't beat him, you can't beat him. There's no point in saying that."

After saying that, he glanced sideways at Xu Tong: "Your ruffian nature and your ability to adapt to the wind are nothing like him."

"Uh...nephew is like uncle."

Xu Tong never forgot to hit the old magic stick, and then he turned his eyes and found a black battle ax in Ni's hand.

This battle ax was the weapon he used when fighting his father.

"You came back just to get this?"

Xu Tong looked at the battle axe. The black axe's workmanship looked a bit rough and uneven, but if you look carefully at the gaps in the axe, there was a faint golden light flowing.

He shook the ax backwards and nodded: "There is nothing worth remembering about this place, but there are still some inheritances left by the clansmen. If you like it, you can take your time here and take a look."

After Ni finished speaking, he looked at Xu Tong meaningfully: "I saved you this time because I owed your father a favor not to kill him. Now I have returned it to him. Let's clear both sides. Don't let Kong Qiu do it next time." If I catch you, a pure-blooded descendant like you is the best sacrifice for him!”

Gods are good at offering sacrifices. Whether they are gods like him who were born before the creation of the world, or gods of the second or even third generation, [sacrifice] is the core that they cannot bypass.

The more valuable the sacrifice, the stronger the power that can be obtained in exchange.

So next time if Xu Tong falls into Kong's hands, he will most likely be cut into pieces and placed on the altar.

"Then...what exactly are you going to do??"

Seeing that Ni was about to leave, Xu Tong took this opportunity to ask more.

If these old guys were seeking revenge against Queen Mother Xiang and the others, Xu Tong would be quite happy to be on their side, but Xu Tong always had a hunch that their purpose was not just that simple.

Ni did not stop, but said as he walked: "This world has long been decayed, what we want is eternity!"

Until Ni's figure disappeared, Xu Tong didn't understand what they meant by eternity, but since he couldn't figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it, turned around and looked at the golden mark on the wall in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and continued. Feel your way into the depths of the hall...