Under the bloody barrier, in the ancient temple of Liuhe.
Yin calls out a different species, and confronts the six evil spirits.
This is a dispute between evil and evil, and a collision between strong and strong.
The physical strength of the two is at the pinnacle, and they have the power to destroy mountains and rocks with every gesture; and the moves they use in the fight are also perfect, and they have reached the state of ingenuity.
It stands to reason that it is difficult for others to intervene in a battle of this level.
However, the members of the Hell Frontline can all keep up with the rhythm of the battle, and... they can also influence the outcome of the battle.
boom
Suddenly, a gunshot came through the air.
A bullet shining in the dark, at the most appropriate time and from the most appropriate angle, hit the Liuhe mirror on Hyun Hong's chest.
[Holy Arbitration] This skill with 200% damage to evil spirit creatures is undoubtedly Xiao Ling's first choice at the moment. She saw the opportunity and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
However, Xuanhong's reaction after being shot was surprising.
buzz buzz
After the bullet hit, there was only a buzzing sound, and then, the mirror surface of the Liuhe mirror shone with white light.
In the next second, not only was Na Xuanhong unscathed, but the majestic aura around him... actually increased a bit.
"What's going on?" Xiao Ling looked away from the scope, and looked suspiciously at [↙, .. Hyun Hong under the tower.
"It's really going to mess me up..." the Blood Corpse God muttered, then raised his voice, and shouted while beating, "Don't use similar attacks again! This guy is a combination of magic weapon and holy body. You can use all your power for your own use!"
"Cut... I said it earlier..." Xiao Ling muttered, and changed the ammunition, "Then I will use the ammunition of the technology to fight..."
On the other hand, the two under the tower...
"The holy power of the Xuanyuan Sword is far beyond what the opponent can absorb, so you don't have to worry about anything with weapons." Before joining the battle group, Jue Ge specially took care of Ruoyu, "However, your skills are still enchanted Influence, it is better to be cautious when acting, if you feel that there is danger for a while...just back away."
"Understood." Ruoyu replied simply. In such an urgent situation, Ruoyu usually obeys Brother Jue's command unconditionally, because she absolutely trusts the latter's judgment.
"Okay ~ follow me!" Feng Bujue said hello, then he bent over with his sword and rushed forward.
When Ruoyu saw this, he moved in response to the situation, and his sharp sword came out of its sheath, following him like a shadow.
The two spread out from left to right. Lue Zhen flashed out from behind the Blood Corpse God respectively, dancing with swords, lights and swords.
Originally... Xuan Hong didn't pay much attention to the strangely dressed humans around him, but he never expected... These two are existences who are at the same level or even stronger than the Blood Corpse God in terms of fighting.
For a moment, the swords and swords were shining, and the fighting spirit was surging.
After ten strokes, Xuan Hong was completely at a disadvantage; after thirty strokes, he was getting more and more difficult to fight, and began to get injured constantly, but he was still able to rely on blood volume and resilience to support; after fifty strokes... he was defeated Already present. No matter how hard it is.
"Heh... Such a battle is really once in a thousand years..." On the verge of defeat, Xuan Hong glanced at Ruoyu and Feng Bujue respectively, and sneered. "Taoists, holy swords. Evil ones, crazy demons..." He looked at the blood corpse god again, "There is also a congenital alien that came out of nowhere... Hahahaha..."
In fighting, between words. Hyun Hong laughed.
At this moment when the outcome was almost decided, a look of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes: "It seems that I am doomed today!"
As soon as the words landed, Xuanhong raised his arms together. Swing your sleeves. All of a sudden, a surge of power burst out from the mirror in front of his chest.
At this moment, Blood Corpse God, Feng Bujue, and Li Ruoyu... made the same reaction at the same time. The three of them advanced instead of retreating, forcibly withstood the coercion of that force, and attacked desperately.
ping
The blood corpse god's straight fist hit Liuhe mirror.
scold
Li Ruoyu's Xuanyuan sword cut off Xuanhong's neck.
click
Feng Bujue had to break through the blade of defense and smashed Xuanhong's knee.
After these three moves were hit, the three of them were no match for the impact of the force that was close at hand, and they were thrown out one after another.
Obviously, just now, Xuan Hong wanted to launch a suicide attack like killing everything, but his intention was instantly seen through by the three people in front of him, and they killed it in time.
boom
The next second, the sound of a sniper rifle rang out again.
Xiao Ling, who was on the sixth floor of the pagoda, upheld the good habit of cutting weeds and roots, and fired an explosive bomb at the head of Xuanhong who had already flown into the air, blasting him into a meat paste.
"Bah..." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue was the first to stand still, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Little boy... actually wants to explode..."
"Fortunately, he was not allowed to release his moves." After Ruoyu stopped retreating, a blush also appeared on her fair cheeks, which seemed to be that the blood in her chest was not calm.
"Damn it...it hurts to death..." The Blood Corpse God was the last one to stop, and after he stopped, he knelt down on one knee, "I'm going to gnaw you off your belt and bones!" he muttered viciously After a few sentences, his expression changed, and he lowered his head and vomited a large pool of blood on the ground.
Due to the size and positioning, most of the power of the impact just now was borne by the Blood Corpse God alone. If it wasn't for his strong physical body and amazing resilience, he might have been lying on the ground by now.
"I advise you not to go there..." Suddenly, a voice came from the entrance of the stone courtyard, "The show has just begun."
Everyone turned their heads and saw Oink approaching.
"What? Do you still want to cook him for me? Cook." The Blood Corpse God took a few breaths and stood up again as if nothing happened.
"No..." Before Oyinke could reply, Feng Bujue continued, "The 'good show' he said should mean..." As he spoke, he gestured to Xuan Hong's corpse with his eyes.
At this moment, although the corpse has fallen on the ground sprawled on the ground without even a head, but... the surface of Liuhe Mirror is still changing.
However, in the mirror, the red glow floats, reflecting numerous red eddies; the mirror surface seems to be a blood abyss leading to another dimension, which is arousing the resonance of some kind of energy.
"Oh?" The Blood Corpse God glanced there, then looked up at the sky again, "Could it be..."
"Holy and demons come from the same source, blood and demons return to one." Oink continued in a deep voice, "Xuan Hong's last insurance is his own Dharma body. And now that Dharma body has been broken by you, his last ray The primordial spirit also dissipated." He paused for half a second, then laughed out loud, "Heh... right now, there is nothing that can suppress the demonic nature of Liuhe Mirror. Its 'self-awareness' has begun to absorb Xue Fiend The enchantment and the power accumulated within it intends to transform itself into a higher 'life body'."
"Why didn't you say this just now?" Blood Corpse God immediately glared at Oyinke, tilted his head, and asked with a look like a hooligan looking for faults.
Here I have to explain that when Feng Bujue was listening to Oyinke explain the plot in the kitchen, he had quietly taken Gouyu, the blood corpse god, out of his bag. So that the blood corpse god can share some information (as mentioned earlier, the blood corpse god in Gouyu can hear the voices from the outside world), so the blood corpse god will ask this question at this moment. It was also because of this that when he saw Oink just now, he could call him "cook".
"Hmph... still don't understand?" Feng Bujue spoke again before Oink, "We were screwed by him."
"To say 'Shabu'... is not true." Oink looked at Feng Bujue and replied coldly, "We are using each other... Isn't it?"
"Hehe... That's right." Feng Bujue said, "You did help us a lot, but at the same time... you also lied to us about 'certain things'."
"It seems that you already know what it is." Oink said.
"Probably..." Brother Jue put away his weapon. Shaking his head and laughing, "First of all, you are not a vicious spirit of the 'Beast Way' at all, are you?"
"Yes, I'm not." It's up to now. Oink didn't need to hide anything anymore, "The real 'beast way' was already dealt with by me long before I met Feikouweiwang."
"Hmm..." Feng Bujue murmured, "Secondly, judging from your understanding of this small town, this temple, and this magic weapon... the blood sacrifice in front of you was basically facilitated by you, right?"
"That's right." Oink replied, "Behind Miao Xuzi, Hong Ying and Lu Bufu, there is a mastermind responsible for planning and supporting their actions. That is... me."
"But why don't you do it yourself?" At this time, Ruoyu asked, "With your strength, the monks in the temple and the seals in the pagoda are not a problem."
"The problem is the mirror itself." Oink replied, "You have also discovered it... The guys who have been in direct contact with the Liuhe Mirror are basically affected by it, and even Xuan Hong's Dharma Body was eventually controlled by it..." He shook his head, "I don't want to take that risk."
"And us 'travelers from another world' are the best candidates to help you break that 'last insurance'." Feng Bujue took Oink's lead and said with a shrug, "First, we are just a 'projection' , the mirror will not have any permanent effect on us. Second...we are strong enough."
Oyinke also shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "At first I wanted to use that nonsense to become a king, but unfortunately... After a short observation, I found that the kid's courage and wisdom are a bit imminent."
"Fortunately, some of us showed up later, right?" This sentence was said by Xiao Ling, and she had also come to the ground at this moment.
"Heh..." Oyinke laughed dryly, "Anyway... the moment I saw the insanity, I knew... the event was settled."
While they were saying these words, the enchantment covering the sky was undergoing drastic changes, and the moonlight, which was not considered bright in the first place, became darker and darker.
"Since I've helped you so much, you might as well answer two more questions for me." After a moment of silence, Feng Bujue said to Oyinke again.
"You can ask." Oink folded his hands on his chest, "but I may not be able to answer."
"Okay~" Feng Bujue asked immediately, "The first question, why did you promote the change of Liuhe mirror?"
"No comment." Oink decided not to answer the question, almost without thinking.
"Ha!" A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Bujue's mouth, "Is it really related to Ragnarok..."
Before he finished speaking, an imperceptible change of expression flashed across Oyinke's face, but he concealed it well and thought he didn't get noticed by the other party: "Is this your second question?" After a second , he asked in a calm tone.
"No." Brother Jue smiled, and he consciously responded to Oink with a meaningful smile, and continued, "The second question... the incarnation of this mirror in a while... no matter what it is... anyway , is it a threat to us?"
"Yes. And it's very threatening..." Oink paused, and then added, "Actually, I came here to remind you of this matter. I have already sent the message, and then... I will not accompany you gone."
After all, Oink disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like teleportation, without waving his sleeves or taking away a cloud.
"Hmm... this pig's head seems to have mastered some kind of ultra-high-performance movement technique..." The blood corpse god's eyes wandered, "it's pretty good..."
"I've already seen through his trick. Explain to you slowly." Feng Bujue said, and glanced back at the Liuhe mirror.
At this time, the entity of the mirror has disappeared, replaced by... an ever-expanding, mirror-like distorted blood abyss. Everyone present (and the Blood Corpse God) could clearly feel that the blood abyss was absorbing the surrounding energy, and power was constantly gushing out from within.
"Then what... I think... you guys should withdraw first." Brother Jue turned around while talking, and walked towards Liuhejing, "If there is no accident, Xiaotan will be able to finish the script soon. But in order to Just in case, let's try to avoid putting everyone in danger."
"You..." Ruoyu wanted to ask "what are you going to do". But she quickly thought of another way to ask, "...do you want to jump in?"
"Heh..." Feng Bujue turned his head and smiled at her, "Don't worry. I'm fine."
...
time, back to the present.
Somewhere in the northeast of Heyue Town, another life-and-death battle is imminent.
"Ha! Hahahahaha..." The one who had already thought that he would be defeated was the king first. When he was waiting to send out, his expression suddenly changed and he laughed out loud. "...God help me too!"
He would say this because he was pleasantly surprised to find that his skill restrictions had been lifted between moves.
"You seem to be..." But Wang Tanzhi's expression was very cold at this time, "...the hope of victory has been ignited again."
"Hmph..." Xian also raised the knife in Yang's hand for the king, "It's not hope...but confidence!"
"So confident..." Xiao Tan was keenly aware of something, "Could it be..." He quickly glanced at the sky, "Has the restrictive effect of the enchantment disappeared?"
"Guess right!" Xian Ye yelled for the king, and suddenly jumped up.
Having recovered all his fighting strength, his confidence surged, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he believed that Xiao Tan was definitely not his opponent.
"Then... so what..." Wang Tanzhi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a spiritual weapon burning with black flames appeared on his right wrist, and his figure became blurred in an instant.
scold
call
In the next second, the wind blew up.
Silhouettes, staggered.
But the sword, but never touched each other.
Ba Dao vented its strength, and the air flow exploded.
Hidden sword proclaims the front, and the black flame is wiped out.
These two moves, which were supposed to be evenly matched, failed to produce a result that hurt both sides. It's just because of the pair of two people, one is a swordsman, and the other... is an assassin.
"No... Impossible..." Xianye Weiwang reappeared, lowered his head, looked in shock at the hole on his left chest burned by the black flame, trembling all over.
"I don't know why you have the illusion that 'after the skill recovers, I can beat the person in front of me'." Wang Tanzhi said with his back to the opponent, without turning his head, "but I think... I have proved it with my actions. Yes, you are wrong."
When Xiaotan uttered this rather cool line, Xianyeweiwang's survival value was also exhausted.
The captain of the first team of Corpse Knife... slumped to the ground, and quickly turned into white light.
[The current task has been completed, and the main task has been completed]
[You have completed the script, it will be sent automatically after 180 seconds]
The system prompt announced the end of the task and the script, as well as the result of the game.
At that time, no one would have thought that the fall of the first king would be regarded as a symbol in the near future...
In this scene, it was not just a corpse knife player, not just a team, but the entire corpse knife studio and its related industries.
After this day, not only did they leave the stage of Contest for Hegemony S2 sadly, they also gradually faded out of people's sight and became history... (… )