Infinite Script Killing

"Listen, what's the sound??"

Inside the altar, everyone pricked up their ears and heard a burst of screams and shouts of killing.

"It's the gods from the heavens, they broke in."

Bu Luan's face changed slightly when he heard the voice. He didn't expect those gods to rush in so quickly. It was obvious that Du Ziren who was guarding outside had been defeated.

"You go get the altar and leave the rest to us."

Yan Xiaoqi summoned his long sword and turned back with the remaining players. He could not disturb Xu Tong to activate the altar.

Buluan and Kang Xiazi stood guard in front of the altar to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Seeing this, Xu Tong didn't care so much. He stood up and walked to the top of the altar. Within two steps, he heard the message from the eldest princess: "I can't go up, so I can only send you to this place."

Xu Tong looked back at her doubtfully.

The eldest princess shook her head: "Don't think too much. It is the special power of this altar that prevents me from walking up with you. It seems that it is resisting the approach of all gods except the player."

In fact, the eldest princess wanted to go up with Xu Tong to have a look.

But within two steps of taking the steps, she noticed the altar's rejection of him. If she forced herself onto the altar, she would inevitably suffer a violent backlash from the altar. This strong backlash even implicated Xu Tong and the others, so she did not want to Follow them, retreat from the altar, and guard under the altar with Kang Xiazi and Buluan.

Hearing this, Xu Tong could only nod unwillingly, turned around, took Gao Zhuo, Li Bo, and Master straight to the top of the altar.

The four of them hadn't walked for a while when they heard a voice from Chang Wuju.

"Boss, I'm out of trouble, pick me up quickly!"

When the four of them heard Chang Wuju's words, they were almost on the altar.

However, considering the danger Chang Wugu faced at any time, Xu Tong did not dare to hesitate at all. The four of them quickly took out the teleportation beacon and set up the teleportation array.

Under Master's command, the teleportation beacons were quickly arranged in a unique order, and then Xu Tong activated the teleportation beacons.

At the moment when the teleportation beacon was activated, a teleportation crack opened in front of him, and it was just the moment when Chang Freely's figure appeared.

Xu Tong suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"run!"

At the thousandth moment when his thoughts occurred, Xu Tong instinctively swung the sword in his hand and slashed forward.

But the other hand was already on Xu Tong's throat.

With just a slight squeeze of his skinny palm, countless electric current-like pains swept through him.

In the eyes of Gao Zhuo and others, they didn't even see clearly what happened before Xu Tong was pinned to the ground.

"boom!"

The huge power made the entire altar tremble, and Xu Tong's body was unable to move for a moment. His thoughts of the soul were firmly suppressed by the huge aura, and his thoughts were frozen.

The old magic stick smiled and put his face in front of Xu Tong, staring at him: "Boy, you can't make a difference this time!"

"head!!"

Gao Zhuo and Li Bo were shocked at this moment, but before they could make any move, the surrounding time and space had been completely blocked. In front of the God of Time, just ants like them wanted to move a finger. It's all a luxury.

I saw the old magic stick stretched out his skinny palm and groped around Xu Tong's body for a while, and soon found the [World and Years Stick] hidden in Xu Tong's sleeve.

Looking at the lost treasure, the old magician's face suddenly burst with joy.

However, when he found that the imprint of his thoughts had disappeared, he still couldn't help but curse at Xu Tong: "You little bastard, you almost made me lose my status. If you hadn't been useful, you would be a corpse now." ”

"Ding bell, jingle bell..."

Accompanied by the friction of iron ropes, Chang Wuju walked out of nothingness, with six or seven people behind him.

"Chang Wuju, you bastard, I fucked your ancestors!"

Gao Zhuo's eyes were like bells staring at Chang Wugu, speaking in dialect and Chinese quintessence, he greeted the bastard Chang Wugu.

They really regarded Chang Wuzhen as one of their own, but they didn't expect that this kid would stab them at this time.

"I am always free, Aunt Kaonen!"

Facing the curses from Gao Zhuo and Li Bo, Chang Wuzhen acted very calmly. He and Ni Shen walked through the teleportation rift at the same time, and then bent to the left and right to salute.

The figure of the youngest gradually became clearer, followed by dozens of Death Gods.

Just when the youngest figure was about to walk out of the teleportation rift, Master suddenly kicked the teleportation beacon beside his feet.

A seemingly inconspicuous kick triggered a huge butterfly effect, causing the stable teleportation cracks to suddenly collapse.

This scene was unexpected by everyone, including Xu Tong.

No one cares about Master, after all, his strength is only slightly stronger than normal people.

Even if he meets a stronger ordinary person, such as a SWAT team soldier, an armed police officer, or even a firefighter, he can be easily tortured.

It is precisely because of Master's weak strength that even Xu Tong often ignores him subconsciously.

But no one could have imagined that it was precisely because of this negligence that Master seized the opportunity.

The chaos of the teleportation beacon caused the collapse of the teleportation space, which was to bury everyone in the chaotic void of space.

Seeing the crack shrinking rapidly, Chang Wujue and Nishen had no time to react. They were bending down to salute, waiting for the youngest to arrive in person. They did not expect that such a thing would happen. They were caught off guard and Master succeeded in stealing the chicken. .

"No!!"

Seeing that the teleportation crack was about to disappear, the three of them couldn't help but scream loudly.

At this moment, in the darkness that was about to heal, a finger penetrated the barrier silently, and then with a slight slide, the healed crack in front of him was opened again.

Such unpredictable means made Master feel unbelievable. When the youngest's foot stepped out of the crack in space, he glanced sideways at the stunned Master next to him and raised his finger slightly.

"puff!!"

The next moment, a buzzing sound suddenly erupted in Master's ears, and after his head rolled for a while, he rolled down the steps of the altar.

Da da da……

The head and the steps made a crisp collision sound. Seeing this scene, Xu Tong and others were all wide-eyed.

Gao Zhuo still wanted to curse, but the youngest in front of him exuded a suffocating aura and was already crushing him.

Gray cloaks of chaos, countless heads of gods wailing, all things seem so small in front of them, not even dust.

Xu Tong's eyes widened. He knew that the youngest guy was bottomless, but when he really faced the revived youngest guy, he realized how terrifying this guy was.

At this moment, there is no need for the old magic stick to suppress him. Just the huge aura on the youngest body is enough to make Xu Tong unable to breathe.

He was like this, not to mention Gao Zhuo and Li Bo. Even though they were still struggling, their bodies were already kneeling on the ground uncontrollably.

Not only them, but also Buluan and Kang Xiazi who were guarding under the altar were severely crushed by this aura. They knelt on the ground and couldn't even think of escaping.

The eldest princess was still struggling, but the outcome was already decided, and she could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

The gap is too big. Facing these ancient gods of death, even if she has mastered the power of the rules of space, she is still like an ant.

When the youngest walked past Gao Zhuo and Li Bo, he glanced sideways at the two of them. Just with a glance from the corner of his eye, the two of them suddenly felt as if they had been seen through their past and present lives.

What's even more terrifying is that, in a daze, the two of them seemed to have an illusion that such a scene had happened once before, but they were not what they looked like now.

"It turns out it's you!"

The youngest let out a sigh: "The wheels of fate are so coincidental. I never thought that your true spirits could be reincarnated."

The youngest saw the shadow of his old friend in the two of them. He had killed them with his own hands and used their heads as sacrifices.

Unexpectedly, time flies by, and now after so many years, the true souls that the two of them shattered would actually be reincarnated.

These words made Gao Zhuo and Li Bo feel puzzled. Seeing that the two of them did not wake up, the youngest's face suddenly looked a little disappointed.

Sure enough, he was reincarnated, and he had already forgotten his past and present lives.

Then he gently raised his finger in front of the two of them. In an instant, the two of them looked sluggish as if they had been struck by lightning.

A secret hidden deep in the soul emerged in his mind, which was the memory of the two people's previous lives.

Although it was just a fragment of memory, the two of them saw the scene where they were killed as a sacrifice by the youngest.

The bloody head seemed to be issuing a curse of resentment before death. Even if he was reincarnated, he would one day seek revenge from him.

By a fateful coincidence, the two of them did appear here again, but the ending did not change.

The youngest didn't pay attention to the two people struggling in memory, and he strode up to Xu Tong.

Looking at the child who was raised by himself, he showed a loving look on his face: "My child, no one can escape his own fate, but I can give you a preferential treatment. When the new world comes, you can become a new generation of gods. Lord, achieve immortality in the eternal world.”

Xu Tong's eyes widened and he didn't speak. His delicate heart was still beating rapidly. The seven orifices opened and closed, as if he was thinking about something.

Then the youngest lifted Xu Tong off the ground, raised his head and looked at the top of the altar behind him, his expression temporarily complicated.

They had created this altar, but now when they came here again, they felt a strong sense of rejection.

"Aren't you satisfied with the sacrifices we prepared?"

The youngest muttered to himself.

He immediately grabbed Xu Tong's wrist and continued walking up the steps.

With every step he took, the entire altar shook, and a strong sense of rejection came like a mountain falling apart. Even the old magician looked ugly at this moment.

He muttered: "If I had known earlier, I should have let you go further up."

However, the youngest didn't care about this strong feeling of rejection. Instead, he seemed to be comforting his own child. Facing the rejection from the altar, he smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I know you are angry, but it doesn't matter. This time it's One last time, eternity will come, and you will become a holy place in eternity.”

As the builder of the altar, in the eyes of the youngest, the altar is also his own child.

But this child only understands the youngest.

As the most powerful god among the first generation of dead gods, he has the same attitude towards everyone and regards all living beings as his children.

Likewise, all living beings will be his tools.

I saw the cloak behind the youngest, and on the altar along the steps, the heads of the gods were rising and falling in the middle, screaming in pain.

The sense of rejection here is still effective for them. The higher the youngest goes, the stronger the rejection becomes. All these feelings of rejection are transferred to the heads of these gods by the youngest.

"You bastard!"

Gao Zhuo and Li Bo were held in each hand by Chang Wuzhen, and they followed behind them in stride. Up to this moment, the two of them were still glaring at this bastard with vicious eyes from time to time.

Chang Wugu smiled disapprovingly and said, "Hey, are you surprised? I'm not from your side to begin with."

The day Xu Tong walked out of the hospital gate, he was called over by the youngest, asking him to find Xu Tong and follow Xu Tong.

Otherwise, how could he have been taken in by Xu Tong so easily.

Do you really think he loves Xu Tong?

Besides, what can Xu Tong bring to him? It's just some so-called prop cards, script points, these trivial things.

In contrast, what the youngest gave him was power comparable to the second generation of gods, as well as a ticket to enter the eternal world and become an immortal existence.

In the face of such temptation, what does the so-called friendship mean? ?

Of course, he would not tell Gao Zhuo and Li Bo this, and carried them forward with a calm expression on his face.

But there was a bigger plan in his heart, fermenting secretly in his heart.

Soon, the gods of death who had come with the youngest began to be unable to hold on one after another.

Every time they took a step upward, the backlash they endured made them feel like they were being shattered to pieces.

But the youngest had no intention of stopping, and gradually only Ni, Lao Shengun, and Tai were left.

"Tianyu!"

Seeing that he was being thrown further and further away, a god of death finally spoke and looked at the youngest's back with sincere eyes: "Tianyu, you won't give up on us, will you?"

Hearing this, the youngest did not respond.

The old magic stick darkened his face, turned half of his face to look at the god of death, and sneered from the corner of his mouth: "Hey, don't you really think that entering the eternal world is an easy thing?"

After hearing the old magic stick's words, the faces of these stragglers of the dead gods suddenly changed, and they glared at the old magic stick: "Song, what do you mean!"

"What do you mean?" The old magic stick scratched his head, and then looked at Chang Wuju with an innocent face: "Didn't I make it clear enough?"

"It's because their understanding ability is so poor that they don't even understand. Those who can't keep up with Tianyu's footsteps are destined to become the cornerstone of the new world!"

Chang Wuju showed a ferocious smile and spoke more plainly for the old magic stick.

The eternal world is the dream that everyone pursues, and it is the paradise that gods most long to live in.

Since it is the eternal paradise, not everyone can taste this cake.

If you can't even keep up with Tianyu's footsteps, then just be the cornerstone of this paradise.

"Tianyu!!"

Facing Kong and Chang's unrestrained sarcasm, the faces of these gods of death suddenly turned extremely pale. They shouted the youngest's name, hoping to gain his pity.

The youngest turned back, looked at them kindly, and said softly: "My child, becoming an eternal sacrifice is also a part of eternity. If you are not willing to do so, please follow me. I will be by my side to help you." Leave a spot."

The youngest's voice was extraordinarily soft, as if telling a fallen child, "Get up if you fall. I've also prepared candies for you to eat."

But for these abandoned gods of death, it was like a bolt from the blue. They roared angrily unwillingly, and some gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

But not everyone can bear the rejection from the altar.

Soon, a god of death could not bear the power, covered his forehead, and fell down from the altar.

In response to this, the old magic stick and Chang Wuju burst into giggles. From the looks of it, they seemed to be more like the same person.

Just as hateful.

But compared to how hateful the two of them were, Xu Tong felt extremely disgusted with the youngest in front of him at the moment. He said the most vicious words in the kindest tone, and his hypocritical and false face made him sick.

At this moment, the youngest suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked at the last twelve steps in front of him. He put his palm on Xu Tong's shoulder: "My child, it's your turn next!"