Infinite Script Killing

It is not difficult to understand Hagrid's anger. When the poison in their bodies exploded and they fell into a coma before death, countless possibilities flashed through their minds.

Sphinx, as a former student of Ogu, successfully became one of the twelve high priests. I don’t know when the relationship between Sphinx and Ogu started to have a rift.

As the rift grew, other high priests began to join the Sphinx's camp and began to compete with Ogun overtly and covertly.

The purpose is to compete for Atlantis's annual energy quota.

After all, that thing is too precious.

All research, experiments, and even cultivation require a large amount of energy to support.

But there’s only so much energy, and whoever takes more won’t get it.

This is like a power plant that has to generate electricity for twelve factories. The power is limited. If it gives you more power, other factories may have to limit power or even have blackouts.

In this environment, there are naturally fewer and fewer indicators that Sphinx and others can obtain.

There are four high priests behind the Sphinx. The four of them are in charge of the core keys of Atlantis, especially weapons research and development and biotechnology.

It seems like a balance of power, but who would have thought that Sphinx, the leader of the opposition to Ogu, would actually stand by Ogu's side from beginning to end.

This time, it was entirely through Xu Tong and the others that these opponents were eradicated directly and legitimately.

In this way, no one in the country will be dissatisfied with Ogu's actions.

All the blame fell on Xu Tong and others.

At that time, Augu and the others only need to kill Xu Tong and regain the lost Genesis, and their plan will be completely successful.

Drawing firepower from under the cauldron, framing people's faults, and killing people to silence them. Everyone knows these strategies, but not many people can actually use them.

Aogu's plan was quickly designated by Aogu after Hagrid brought Xu Tong and the others to Atlantis. This old guy who has lived for four hundred years is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The only flaw in his plan was that he failed to use the power of Poseidon to kill Xu Tong and Gu Xibai.

Otherwise it would be perfect.

"Hey, this old guy is a disaster as long as he lives!"

Xu Tong couldn't help but sigh, feeling that it was a bit of a loss for not being able to kill Aogu. He had a hunch that Aogu would definitely become a scourge in the future.

It's just that the situation at that time was that the God of Death under Atlantis had been alarmed. Xu Tong and the others did not have time to think about it carefully, and missed the opportunity to kill Aogu.

Hagrid also felt that his teacher's plan was perfect, but he did not expect that this plan even included him.

Obviously, the fact that he was captured alive by Xu Tong and the others this time had made him lose the value of use in the eyes of Augu.

"Yes, it's not that we won't let you go. If we let you go back now, I'm afraid you won't even be able to save your life. You can stay and be a consultant."

Xu Tong saw that he looked like he was mourning for his heir, so he asked him to stay on the Sun Battleship. After all, Hagrid still had some real talents. It was also a good choice to let him be a consultant to Master and start off.

"Boss, are we going to Mount Tai next?"

Li Bo asked curiously.

"Yes, go to Mount Tai!" Xu Tong nodded, but before that, he needed to retreat as soon as possible to completely digest the huge energy of Genesis.

A small Atlantis has already hidden its secrets, and there are as many masters as there are, not to mention that in the East at this moment, there are gods flying all over the sky, earth gods walking everywhere, and there are as many enlightened masters as dogs.

He and Gu Xibai are really a bit unattractive.

So on the way to the east, Gao Zhuo and the others were happy and relaxed, while Xu Tong could only retreat to refine Genesis.

How vast is the energy of creation.

According to Hagrid, for Genesis, he spent more than ten years, captured a large number of masters, and used their power to gradually improve Genesis.

This also includes 25% of Atlantis' annual energy, which is equivalent to the entire country's efforts to perfect Genesis.

In the past, it would have taken Xu Tong at least a year, or even two years, to completely refine such a huge amount of energy.

But how could Xu Tong have so long to refine Genesis.

So Xu Tong thought of a clever way.

He first used the tidal phenomena to transform himself into the same divine physique as Genesis, and directly absorbed Genesis.

This saves the step of absorption, and then plunges into the Ruyi Furnace of the Great Sun and practices with oneself.

Fortunately, Xu Tong dared to think of this method. If it were anyone else, he would really not dare to do this, for fear of accidentally turning himself into a scumbag.

But I have to say that Xu Tong's method is really effective.

In the Ruyi Furnace of the Great Sun, the power of creation in the body was rapidly transformed, and then reabsorbed by Xu Tong.

This allowed his originally wasted thoughts to quickly return to their peak in a short period of time, and then break through one level again, reaching 972.

These thoughts formed a Tai Chi diagram, which slowly rotated in Xu Tong's consciousness. With each rotation, the fairy clouds on Xu Tong's body increased by one layer.

I saw bursts of auspicious clouds accompanied by colorful lights, and a golden glow gradually illuminated the back of Xu Tong's head.

This is the sign of promotion to Golden Immortal.

But what surprised Xu Tong the most was that there were many primitive rules in Genesis.

The power of these rules is a kind of vein of heaven and earth, but it is different from those scattered fragments of heaven and earth, but complete rules of heaven and earth.

It includes part of earth, wind, water and fire, as well as space and time.

Xu Tong was not polite about the power of these rules and directly used Yan Shu to turn them into innate talismans and integrate them into himself.

At this time, Xu Tong suddenly thought that those prop cards might be some kind of regular power that was transformed into prop cards by the gods.

This idea should be correct, otherwise how can ordinary people quickly master the power that exceeds that of ordinary people who have practiced martial arts for more than ten years with just one prop card?

But in the final analysis, these are just methods used by the gods to control players. If you want to survive the attack between the gods and the God of Death, you must find your own way.

With this idea in mind, Xu Tong simply refined the power of Genesis while summoning the Nine Immortals Cauldron, preparing to comprehend the third part of the inheritance.

While Xu Tong was practicing in seclusion.

At the same time, in other script worlds, inhuman massacres began to spread one after another in the script world.

All the players were mobilized. In order to complete the so-called mission of the gods, they were like locusts, engulfing other scenario worlds one after another.

A large number of creatures were directly killed, and countless resources were plundered by players.

The more they kill, the more divine seals they have on the memorial tablets they summon.

The blessings it brings are also more powerful.

The players from the Western camp were the first to bear the brunt. Faced with the alliance army, which was armed to the teeth and covered with reinforcements, these Western players were immediately defeated like chickens and dogs.

Even if they want to escape, in front of players who have [Flying Paper] and [Teleport Beacon], they have no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth.

In the end, they could only huddle into the confines of the Holy See and rely on the powerful power of the Holy See to defend it.

When the players discovered that these Western players began to join forces with the Holy See and became increasingly difficult to deal with, they simply stopped wasting energy on them and directly turned to the scenario world where European, Japanese, Russian, Indian and other players lived.

Large-scale massacres have begun to make many players escape into the real world.

But when these players entered the real world and thought they could enjoy the tranquility and peace in reality, they were horrified to find that all players who returned to reality could only stay for seven days.

If you do not enter the script world again for seven days, one-third of the prop cards will be taken away. If you do not enter the script world for the next seven days, all the script points will be taken away directly.

If you don't go back, what you are waiting for is to be forcibly recalled and sent directly to the script world to be cannon fodder.

Punishments have also become more severe than ever.

There are some rumors that some players have seen scenes of gods fighting in the script world.

Rather than saying that the sky was shattering, it was better to say that it was destroying the world.

Obviously, it was not only their players who were killed, but also the gods.

It's just that the level and strength of most players don't allow them to access this level.

At this moment, in a world in ruins.

Meng Changsheng smiled and walked to the gun god Buluan holding a pot of sunflowers growing out of a woman's head: "Captain, the thirty-four sacred monuments are about to be collected. According to the agreement, the gods will They should have sent us everything we wanted.”

Thirty-four divine monuments, each of which must be engraved with the divine seal. It is unknown how many creatures must be killed and how many script worlds must be destroyed to accomplish this.

Now the six regiments have joined forces and have been killing crazily for so long before they can barely complete the thirty-four sacred monuments.

According to the agreement, the gods will perform a large-scale blessing for the six groups and give each person a flat peach.

As long as you eat this flat peach, you can forcibly increase your strength to a higher level.

Not only that, there are also a large number of prop cards and a large number of script points.

These rewards are right in front of you, no wonder Meng Changsheng is so excited.

The only pity is that the last plan to encircle and suppress the Seven Sects was disrupted by the Western Holy See and a strange and weird god.

The Vatican's side was fine, but that fat lady of unknown origin caused many casualties in their six-regiment alliance.

Even Buluan felt a chill running down his spine and had to take the lead in withdrawing with the alliance army.

Fortunately, the fat girl didn't seem to be interested in them, so she turned around and ran away.

Otherwise, I'm afraid their Sixth Regiment will have to pay a higher price.

"Yeah, almost."

Bu Luan nodded blankly: "Go and prepare. The messengers of the gods are coming soon."

"okay!"

After Meng Changsheng left, he saw a burst of laughter coming from behind the stone: "A group of fools are still dreaming. They really think that the gods are good people. Let them see the arrogance of the gods when the time comes!"

Along with the sound of talking, Blind Man Kang walked out with a face and came to Buluan: "Are you really not going to tell them?"

Bu Luan sat casually on the ground: "The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The thing that can unite everyone will definitely not be kindness, but hatred can!"

When blind man Kang heard this, he thought it made sense: "Back then, the old man from the Seven Sects went on a killing spree in Beiman Mountain, but in the end, all the low-life sects united together. This is also the reason."

Hearing this, Buluan became interested, raised his head and asked, "What about the result?"

"In the end, all the old men from the Seven Sects were killed."

Blind Man Kang had a wry smile on his face. All the magic sects in the world had enmities with the Seven Sects. It was lucky that the lineage of Commander-in-Chief Midas was preserved, otherwise there would be no Blind Man Kang without him.

Thinking of this, Blind Man Kang simply took out the tortoise shell copper coins, sat down and started counting.

Bu Luan on the side saw this and asked: "What is it??"

"What is the future of that brat named Xu, dead or alive? I don't know. He can end up alone like the old man from Qimen and end this bad era."

Blind Kang's words were most likely a joke. After all, he didn't even dare to think about such a thing, let alone Xu Tong.

He just shook the tortoise shell in his hand casually and spilled the nine copper coins inside. After playing with it a few times, Blind Man Kang couldn't help but look weird.

"how??"

Seeing that Blind Kang looked wrong, Buluan asked what the result was.

Blind Man Kang scratched his head: "There is no such person!"

Seeing this, Blind Man Kang continued to count without giving up. This time, he saw the pupils hidden under his eyelids in his cloudy eyes opening, and he began to count again.

But before the results came out, there was a thunder and lightning in the sky, hitting the two of them directly on the head...