Still maintaining a proud posture, but with helplessness on his brows, No. 8 stood as still as a mountain in front of him, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, as if he, who was alone in seeking defeat, had finally found his opponent, he thought.
We need to see what kind of methods this human being has.
Xu Tong suddenly stretched out one hand and raised it diagonally towards the sky. A dazzling light flashed past. Lightning flashed through the void, which was enough to compete with the blazing sun!
Strong electric current spurted out.
Like a raptor trying to swallow up No. 8.
At the same time, the figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and when he reappeared, he was already ten meters in front of No. 8.
And No. 8 responded extremely quickly. He did not choose to dodge the sharp edge, but still stepped forward to face Xu Tong's sword. He slowly raised his one arm, and blue-black flames covered his body, like a demon, and he waved his hand.
After letting the thunder around him dissipate, he waved his hand again, and saw the fire surge in front of his eyes, coming like a surging tide.
However, an unexpected scene appeared. Facing the surging hellfire in front of him, which was enough to burn everything, Xu Tong's eyes flashed with enthusiasm and excitement. Ever since he witnessed No. 8 killing Chen Hai in the Sky Garden, he
I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time.
I saw blue demonic flames pouring out from his palms and quickly extending on the blade. The beating demonic flames seemed to be full of life, beating in and out, which was the power of demons.
Seeing this scene, No. 8 felt an outrageous feeling that he wanted to laugh wildly but also felt extremely ridiculous!
This is like being a licking dog in front of Mr. Wang, being a foodie in front of Zhu Bajie, and showing off table tennis with the uncle in the community.
His own strange fire is called the fire of hell. Although Xu Tong's flame looks very evil, in his eyes, this flame is just a blurry candlelight.
Showing off a big sword in front of Guan Gong? That was really both good-tempered and funny. He was originally going to pounce over in an instant and use all his strength to crush this human being, which was also a tribute to his hard work.
Just when the flames were about to engulf Xu Tong, Xu Tong softly recited four words at the corner of his mouth: "The Devil is Coming"
As the voice fell, green fire suddenly ignited around him again. This time it was even more different from before. The flames turned dark green and bluish, like a suit of armor covering his body, and even his entire face was covered by it.
wrapped in it.
The power of the demonic flames has obviously increased again, giving people the feeling that their eyes are completely dark, and even the weak light will be swallowed up by the demonic flames.
I saw the big knife in his hand held flat in front of him, rushing into the black fire in front of him and actually cutting a path open.
No. 8 suddenly showed a look of surprise, but soon this look of surprise was covered by his stimulating fighting spirit. There was also indescribable fanaticism and excitement in his eyes. He laughed arrogantly:
"This is interesting, but it's still not enough!"
As he spoke, he opened his palm, and a big sword made of black flames appeared in his hand. This big sword seemed to be a sword body condensed from tens of millions of tons of sea of fire and waves, and after countless tempers.
The blade of the sword was swung towards Xu Tong, and all the light in the surroundings seemed to be completely absorbed by the dark flames.
There is no temptation, no holding back, only a full blow, which can be regarded as giving the greatest respect to the enemy in front of you. Either you die or I die.
And coincidentally, Xu Tong's heart was exactly like this.
Facing the terrifying fire sword in front of him, Xu Tong slowly raised the sword in his hand and silently turned out his last trump card: "The Dark Lord!"
"Huh~~~"
The moment he chose to activate this ability, a strong wind suddenly exploded under his feet.
In an instant, a door full of blood opened quickly in his eyes, and countless blood poured out, almost swallowing his consciousness.
"What's this??"
No. 8 was horrified to find that his power was suppressed in an instant, and a dark gray flame struck from the blade in front of his eyes.
With the power to destroy all sentient beings, his heart trembled.
"This is hell!" In a trance, No. 8 saw countless ghosts in cells before his eyes, whispering in his ears.
"boom!!"
Suddenly, with a collision, the giant black flame sword in No. 8's hand, which had been condensed and compacted thousands of times, was cut into two halves. What made everyone even more unexpected was that at that moment, a dark gray fire appeared, and then
It erupted from the sword that was swung upwards.
It feels like a ferocious wolf biting its prey and sucking its blood.
The churning flames formed a ring-shaped barrier around their bodies, boiling and surging. Like the mouth of a steel-making blast furnace, the flames shot straight into the sky, tens of meters high, and even penetrated the dome of the lair.
Finally, No. 8's muffled groans of pain were heard from the sea of fire. Even he could not withstand the power of the gray demonic flames in front of him, which was like hell. His body was rushed out by the flames and hit hard on the statue of the Queen Mother behind him.
Blood exploded from his chest, splashing on the ground like fireworks at a wedding.
Xu Tong also dissipated the power of the Dark Lord in an instant, staring at No. 8 who jumped down from the air. His steps were very light and slow, and he landed lightly on the ground, as if not even a particle of dust was stirred up.
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He stood upright, and the hair-like knife mark on his chest could not be seen at all if he didn't look carefully.
He looked at the big knife in Xu Tong's hand that had melted into a metal rod, and added lightly:
"If... I am not injured, you are still no match for me. I can kill you all."
If No. 8 seemed to be an out-of-control thunderstorm tornado before, now it is like a spring breeze, blowing in my face, very warm, and standing there exuding a sense of noble temperament.
Xu Tong nodded noncommittally and admitted: "Even if the injury is minor, I will still lose." He rolled up his sleeves.
In less than five seconds, his arm had become a bloody mess.
Even with the [Dark Physique] and the powerful blessing he obtained through brain crystals, when he activated the Dark Lord, he could still feel that his body was burning rapidly like a lit match.
Even though the Dark Lord's maximum blessing time can theoretically be two minutes, as a result, I am afraid that I will be burned to ashes and become a sacrifice for this prop card.
"If it were another time, maybe we could become friends and sit together and have a drink."
No. 8 said with a smile on his face and longing on his face.
"Farewell. If you don't agree, you won't agree with each other. Let's get on the road quickly. If you continue, the Queen Mother will open the door. At that time, I will have no choice but to cut off your head with my own hands and give it to the Queen Mother as a night pot."
Xu Tong waved his hand and urged.
"you!!"
No. 8's face changed again when his worries were exposed. This time, a drop of blood flowed from the wound on his chest. The drop of blood seemed to turn on the switch of the faucet, and soon the blood rushed out.
Immediately after, blood gushed out crazily from the nose and mouth, and life also began to dwindle crazily as the blood gushes out.
The body, as majestic as a mountain, finally lost its support and fell to the ground.
The seemingly familiar scene, just like Xu Tong singing the song "Zou Maicheng", the ending has already been determined.
In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Tong just got a bargain in the end, but no one knows how much he gave up for this bargain and this stage, digging deeper and deeper, and no one knows the risks he took.
.
But now it seems that everything is worth it.
"Kill them well. Brother, kill them too. I will become the Queen Mother. Let's join forces and push them all the way. We will be the winners of this script."
Liang Hong got up from the ground and looked at No. 8 on the ground with a complicated expression. He immediately locked his eyes on the faces of Yan Niang and Xiao Hu. As long as Xu Tong killed them, he would be the next confirmed empress.
He doesn't need to worry about the future of the infected. He only needs to control the countless infected and evolved people outside, kill all other players, and forcefully end the scenario. He will be the biggest winner in the world of this scenario.
As he spoke, he was still afraid that Xu Tong would disagree, so he imitated his tone and said: "Brother, don't forget our identities, we are in this together."
Good guy, this guy's ability to learn and sell now is all his fault, and Xu Tong doesn't bother to pay attention to him.
His goal has been achieved, No. 8's head is his biggest trophy, and he has no interest in participating in the next thing.
"That's all I can help you with. You can handle the rest by yourself."
Yan Niang was stunned for a moment, and saw Xu Tong holding the child in his arms, and at the same time grabbing the mustache on the ground with one hand: "Excuse me, give me a ride."
"Are you leaving now??"
Yan Niang did not expect that Xu Tong would choose to leave at this time. Once she became the new Queen Mother, her previous promises would never be less, or even more.
"If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."
Xu Tong grinned. His special plot mission was inside the door behind him, but he had an intuition that once he completed this mission, his lineup would be completely determined.
After finally getting rid of the route of the script, why should I go back to the original path?
And I believe that Yan Niang must still have a trump card in her hand that can turn defeat into victory, otherwise she would not have been hiding herself from the beginning to the end, and it is even more likely that she was brought in to confuse other competitors.
Since she holds the winning trump card, of course Xu Tong will not stay any longer.
"Don't go, Yu Ni...we...I are in this together."
Seeing Xu Tong leaving, Liang Hong felt bad. He had promised to stay together until the end, but he didn't expect that he would be ruthlessly abandoned again in the end. This made him extremely angry.
"Hehe! Then just stay, believe me, you will have a good result." He looked back at Lianghong, smiled meaningfully, pulled his mustache and turned around to leave.
Seeing Xu Tong leave, Lianghong's pleas gradually turned into curses, but as soon as he cursed a few words, he suddenly found that Yan Niang stood up and slowly spit out a goose egg-sized lump from her mouth.
The tumor slowly opened, and a big black insect crawled out from it.
Lianghong, who didn't understand what Yan Niang was going to do, suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
"What do you want... to do??"
Yan Niang slowly raised her head: "Since you don't plan to leave, I can only give you a simple lesson."
Liang Hong was startled, and in a daze he thought of what this guy said: "When you give up your car to save your commander, do you still need to discuss it with your car??"
Suddenly, he shuddered all over, and finally understood what Xu Tong meant when he showed a meaningful smile to him at the end...
