Chapter 749 Arrival (6K)
The chest of the old woman in red was constantly spewing rancid blood, congestion and evil spirit.
The flesh and blood on her body writhed and writhed, as if it wanted to accumulate spontaneously and heal the injuries.
But there was a lot of frost-like arrogance left in that terrible wound,
One end is connected to the Jiuqiang Sword in the hand of Wanli Fengdao behind,
A large amount of sword energy extended from one end, locking the torso and limbs of the old woman in red.
Not only did it seal the wound tightly, making it impossible for her to heal,
It also made her unable to move her hands and feet, firmly nailed in place.
Use the sword as a lock, Qi as a pillar, and draw the ground as a prison.
[Holy Spirit Sword Technique·Sword Nine]
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The old woman in red, whose hands and feet were chained, roared furiously and jerked her arms.
Wanli Fengdao behind him was pulled by the violent change of breath and vomited out a large pool of blood.
His scalp has been dissolved by dirty blood, and his melted hair is mixed with a large amount of unknown substances, flowing down his cheeks,
The clothes on his body, which were of relatively good quality, were quickly corroding and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tap tap tap tap.
Li Ang stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, holding the bronze scythe of Muhun in his hand, and approached quickly.
"Die all of them!!!"
The eyes of the old woman in red were bloodshot.
The desire for life, the fear of death, the disgust of oneself,
Let her suddenly burst out with even more power than before.
The arms and legs swelled again, and the ragged red clothes were directly stretched out.
The number of dark ice crystals flying around increased again,
Driven by the evil hurricane,
Like sharpening a knife, it washed away and cut the sword energy bound around her neck.
Zheng!
The white flame-like sword energy suddenly collapsed,
The old woman in red twisted her neck and put her head to her left arm.
He opened his big mouth and bit hard at his left elbow. With a click, he bit the elbow off.
Only half of his left arm was left, still hanging in the cage of sword energy and flames.
Sa——
The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air suddenly sounded,
Li Ang's original strength and agility attributes were 11 points, and after spending his divine power to remove muscle restrictions, it was as high as 14 points.
The mastiff-style anti-theft tracking chip left by 13MARK requires an intelligence of 13 points or higher.
Li Ang has three free attribute points that he has not added.
In addition to adding a little bit of intelligence to meet the tracking chip equipment requirements,
He also invested the remaining two points into strength and agility.
Fifteen points of dual attributes, plus the blessing of ripple breathing method,
Li Ang passed through the corridor like an afterimage,
The sickle in his hand slashed down diagonally.
clang! ! !
The deafening dull sound of gold and iron echoed in the corridor,
The old woman in red, whose appearance was almost indiscernible, used the wriggling carrion that grew out of the half of her left arm to firmly hold the long-handled naginata and block the front of the bronze scythe.
Blocked...?
The old woman in red felt a huge force coming along the handle of the naginata, and her huge body involuntarily stepped back.
She instinctively used the rotten soles of her shoes to burst and buckle them to the ground.
The red carpet was driven by the soles of the feet, causing ripples.
As the old woman in red barely stopped, two ten-meter-long traces of flesh and blood were finally left on the carpet.
Unexpectedly, it blocked it.
Wanli Fengdao narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of unwillingness.
He first ignored the pain and took off his ragged clothes.
Use the white cloth used to wipe the sword blade to quickly wipe off the blood on your head and body.
Before he finished wiping, he took out a miniature bottle of life potion from the backpack compartment and drank it in one gulp, barely stopping the bleeding.
[Holy Spirit Sword Technique·Sword Nine] consumed too much of his energy.
If even Li Risheng didn't land a fatal blow,
I can only use that one trick...
After wiping away the dirty blood, the corrosive effect disappeared.
The micro life potion caused Wanli Fengdao's scalp to heal quickly, but the dissolved hair did not grow back so quickly.
Wanli Fengdao, who was rubbing the messy hair on his head, had a determined expression.
He held two long swords in his hands, with the sword tips crossed and pointed diagonally at the ground, and he slowly made a sword move.
The old woman in red clothes only felt a cold feeling on the back of her neck, like a ray on her back, which made her hair stand on end.
But she couldn't spare the time to deal with Wanli Fengdao who was gathering strength - with a clicking sound,
The naginata and sickles that collided and wrestled with each other all cracked.
The latter's blade collapsed first and broke into countless fragments.
After all, the Shepherd's Bronze Scythe is only a rare weapon.
In terms of toughness, it cannot compare to the naginata of Megakaku no Oni.
"Kill him quickly!"
The Black Saint Son shouted and urged from high up,
His body shook and divided into ten incarnations.
Each incarnation holds a dark gold magic weapon.
Daggers, daggers, pentagrams, skulls, withered arms, miniature embryos, etc.
These magical weapons all come from the private collection of the other side organization.
Each piece has gone through a lot of rituals and been worshiped by countless believers. It is not inferior to the high-end equipment produced in the Killing Fields game mall.
If Mule and Liu Wushao are rich,
Then Black Saint Son and the other side organization behind him, in addition to possessing a lot of wealth,
Even more powerful,
And, people.
The clones of Shifang were competing with Bai Haozheng's thought energy, the mechanical golem's light cannon, Liu Wuluo's arrows, and the thunder sword in Yuyi's heart.
The Black Saint's true body turned into black smoke and shuttled back and forth among the ten clones.
At the same time, recite all kinds of sinister and treacherous mantras,
Create acid rain, rivers of blood, and weapons out of thin air,
Dragging the mule and others, they were forced to stand in a stalemate with themselves, unable to rush to the aid of Li Ang in the distance.
Just as Yuyi guessed in his mind,
The Black Saint did cooperate with the old woman in red, and there was a relationship between the demon of sight and hiding.
But more importantly, it is pure profit.
The Black Saint knew that the old woman in red was reincarnated by Dan Fei,
Knowing that as long as the old woman in red exists, players without people will definitely not be able to meet the condition of "every floor must be occupied by people".
If the players break the rules, then the tall and thin bamboo hat will start to kill,
At this time, there are two options before Black Saint Son.
1. Tell other players the truth. Let’s look for the old woman in red in the hotel and find a way to take her to the eleventh floor to kill her.
2. Not telling other players the truth, concealing the truth, and cooperating with the old woman in red,
Let the old woman in red continue to pretend to be a pure alien and kill one player every night.
If you choose the former,
The rules will not be broken, and everyone will continue to rely on their own abilities, regenerate themselves, and survive until the end.
However, Black Saint Son cannot guarantee,
Is there anyone like 13MARK who thinks that living on a floor where people have died can make them safer?
And at night, enter the 10th or 11th floor where people have died, and spend the night safely,
And pass on the risk of killing someone with a tall and thin bamboo hat to others.
Black Saint Son compared his feelings with others and felt that some of the remaining players might do this.
If he follows the rules and stays in his room, he may be tricked by others.
If he goes to 10 or 11 by himself, if someone discovers him, he will be executed and killed by other companions for selfish reasons.
If you choose to cooperate with the old woman in red, the risk will be much smaller.
First of all, the old woman in red is half an alien. She knows the secrets of the hotel and can move freely in the hotel without being attacked by other aliens.
It can help him solve the sticky notes that appear in the room and greatly reduce the risk of death.
Secondly, the old woman in red will continue to grow stronger through devouring, giving her an increasing advantage over other teammates.
Thirdly, the existence of the old woman in red can also help him find out whether someone will try to pass on the risk like 13MARK - just as Bai Haozheng guessed, the restlessness in the hotel is increasing step by step.
With each additional floor that is vacated, the hotel will become more restless, and the intensity of alien attacks will increase.
And the reason why he agreed with Li Ang's idea of "everyone gathering together" was
On the one hand, you can get rid of the suspicion that you are a mole.
On the other hand, it is also because the Black Saint has full confidence in the strength and "loyalty" of the old woman in red.
"Shut up!"
The old woman in red felt the Black Saint's urging, so noisy and harsh,
Her eyes were as red as blood,
Under the tattered red clothes, a large amount of rotten flesh grew and spread uncontrollably.
The shape of her hands was barely discernible, holding the handle of the naginata (the left hand she had chewed off had grown back) and slashed forward.
"die!!"
Along with the roar came bursts of stench.
Li Ang faced the stench without changing his expression.
Let go of the remaining handle of the sickle, and while avoiding the slash,
He kicked the blade of the naginata that was attacking, and kicked the naginata hard against the wall.
"die!"
The bloated old woman in red simply let go of the handle of the knife, and her chest, waist and abdomen burst open.
A large number of human arms grew out of the wound, intertwined with each other,
They rushed towards Li Ang like thousands of flowers, trying to hug him into the cracks in his waist and abdomen.
"Don't love me, there will be no result, unless the flower hand shakes me."
Li Ang praised, and a huge amount of vines stretched out from under his white coat, shooting out like a spear, and nailed his stretched arm to the wall.
But he himself did not retreat but advanced, bullying himself forward,
Punch.
An ordinary straight punch without any special effects hit the chest of the old woman in red.
boom!
The old woman in red originally wanted to fight back, but her hand movements failed.
Being hit by Li Ang's punch,
The tall and burly body actually looks like a cooked Crustacea, Decapoda, and Swimmer, with its backbone arched.
The clothes on his back exploded, and the outline of a fist appeared faintly under the blue-black skin.
————
The sinister, deep and distant sound of chanting scriptures echoed in the corridor.
boom!
The red beam of the mechanical golem was aimed at the clone that was reciting the sutra, and shot out quickly.
In the black smoke state, the Black Saint relied on a skill that could predict death and react in advance.
Manipulate the clone he lives in, adjust its position urgently, and barely avoid the vital points of the body.
The light cannon grazed the torso,
The clone's right arm couldn't hold on for even a second, and evaporated instantly.
The pale skull held in his right hand was also eroded and annihilated by the pure energy bombardment.
It turned into a few streaks of white smoke and disappeared.
Black Saint Son's heart sank,
The twin souls of twenty people who had been tortured for several days and finally died tragically with injustice and resentment were just wasted.
What a shame, damn it.
Malice wells up from the bottom of my heart,
The Black Holy Son in the form of black smoke ordered the clone that had lost its magical weapon to swoop towards the plague doctor below, forcing Hagoromo who was rushing towards him to turn around and save him.
Oneself escape from the body,
Bounce into another clone,
Continue to recite the sutras without stopping for a moment.
These clone dolls of Black Saint Son are also precious treasures produced by the other side organization.
Its material is neither gold nor wood, nor iron nor stone, and it is extremely tough, no less than a special alloy.
They are extremely light, flexible and precise to operate - all the dolls have a piece of the Black Saint's soul built into them, which can be regarded as his external incarnation.
Moreover, each puppet needs to be nourished by the blood of the Black Saint every day before it can communicate with each other like an arm and a finger.
Under his control,
The incarnations outside the body cooperated tacitly, activating the magic weapon at all costs, consuming the soul energy accumulated by the organization on the other side contained in the magic weapon for a long time,
Weaving a seamless surrounding network,
Bai Haozheng and others were unable to break free for a long time, and the situation remained a stalemate.
This does not mean that Black Saint Son is far stronger than Mule and others combined.
However, the lower moral limit of the organization on the other side is only about the same as that of Epiphyllum.
They can kidnap unwanted homeless people, detain stowaways who cross the ocean in small boats, create clever names in the chaotic and chaotic Africa, open hospitals in the name of NGOs and NPOs, secretly fake deaths, and imprison patients.
Put those who were kidnapped and tricked into dungeons,
Through various unspeakable and terrifying methods, they were tortured, causing them to erupt with soul energy full of resentment and despair that was far beyond ordinary people before death.
Then inject energy into the container,
As a "battery" that players under the jurisdiction of the other side organization can use.
Compared with the organization on the other side, some people in the Demonic Scientists Alliance can only be regarded as harmless technology otakus.
Each part of the Black Saint Son's body contains at least a hundred people's soul energy - not only is this energy in quantity, it far exceeds that of ordinary intelligent creatures.
In terms of "quality", it is far superior to the telekinesis power used by Bai Haozheng.
Moreover, when negative soul energy is wasted, it also has a corrosive effect.
Can easily break other players' imprisonment skills,
Therefore, ten puppets that are not flexible enough to defeat any player present (except the epidemic doctor) in a single fight can maintain the situation.
Before defeat is inevitable, hold off the opponent and buy enough time for Black Saint Son.
In the war between extraordinary beings, the one who takes the lead in breaking through the moral bottom line and resorting to all possible means,
You may not be able to win in the end.
But it can definitely take advantage in some aspects.
Bai Haozheng and others are not fighting Black Saint Son alone, but fighting against half of the resource base of a large organization.
"Wennata Paramesa, oh, humwuwa——"
The Black Saint Son's chant became louder and louder, the lights in the maze corridor suddenly dimmed, and a dark cloud slowly formed in the air.
There were crowds of people in the clouds, and desperate faces appeared and disappeared.
No one can escape from my Ten-Queen Killing Formation.
The dark clouds continue to draw energy from the ten clones,
Black Saint Son's heart gradually calmed down, and he stayed behind a clone and continued to sing,
The controlling clone said loudly: "Actually, we don't need to fight for life or death.
In this mission, everyone met by chance, neither relatives nor friends.
Kafei, Danfei, and Bob belong to the Voodoo Black Witch Group.
13MARK and Ω, one is a gang think tank and the other is a member of the Demon Scientists Alliance, neither of them are good men or women.
There was a lot of blood on his hands.
By killing them, I have made a contribution to the world.
Why do you have to fight so hard for a few scumbags?
It's better to put aside the disputes and let everyone live in peace.
Relying on Mr. Bai's maze of corridors, we can survive tonight and tomorrow. "
In Hagoromo's heart, he was trampling invisible bricks in the air, chasing the true form of the Black Saint.
She swung her sword and controlled the thunder to smash the magical weapon in the clone's hand, forcing the Black Saint to transfer again.
And said coldly: "I don't care about their life or death at all, I just care,
You can take someone else's life for a tiny chance.
If no one dies tonight, the tall and thin bamboo hat will inevitably appear and start killing.
The corridor maze can block the weirdness of the outside world, but it may not be able to block the tall and thin bamboo hat.
And you will never commit suicide in order to help others. "
"In that case,"
The clone staying in the Black Saint Son had a cold face and a calm tone, "Then go..."
Bai Haozheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his fingers formed handprints.
The Black Saint was dizzy and couldn't blurt out the word "death".
Yuyi on the side also waved the thunder knife in his heart, lowered the thunder, and hit the Black Saint, causing his body to stagnate.
boom!
A bamboo spear flew out of nowhere, dragging a high-speed afterimage and pierced the clone.
The puppet was hit hard and flew away.
The weirdness that makes up the corridor maze also has special properties. Everything in the maze is as difficult to destroy as the corridor.
Therefore, the moment the bamboo spear penetrated the clone and touched the wall,
The tip exploded on its own and stuck firmly to the wall, binding the puppet.
The Black Saint in the form of black mist was suddenly startled and looked down.
I saw that the old woman in red had disappeared below, and was replaced by a large ball made of vine ropes, with Wanli Fengdao standing next to it to guard it.
And Li Ang...
He was still throwing the spear.
Has the old woman in red been dealt with?
No, it's impossible,
Not to mention her tenacious vitality and extremely difficult to kill.
Even if he could kill him, Li Risheng would not do it - this is not the real corridor on the eleventh floor. Killing the old woman in red in the maze will not prevent the tall and thin bamboo hat from appearing.
The Black Saint's mind changed rapidly and he kept chanting the mantra.
While dispatching several clones, at the cost of sacrificing the magic weapon, he firmly held back Yuyi's heart who wanted to attack.
While silently reciting a spell, he tried to jump again.
He has tested before that the corridor maze can also absorb energy from a certain distance - which is why he will have at least one puppet clone guarding it under the dark clouds.
Although there is some residual divine power on this extremely powerful bamboo spear,
But it was not enough to bind the Black Saint in the form of black smoke, making it impossible for him to escape.
Um?
etc,
What is this shiny thing?
Black Saint Son suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a shiny object embedded at the end of the bamboo spear.
That's... a glass mirror?
The next moment, Li Ang suddenly crossed a distance of several hundred meters and appeared in front of the puppet hosted by the Black Saint.
[Name: Abyss Mirror]
[Type: magic props]
[Quality: perfect]
[Special Effect 3: Traveling through the mirror world. Actively triggered, the user can touch the magic mirror frame and be randomly teleported to a mirror object within a radius of one kilometer]
The Abyss Mirror, which has always been used as an auxiliary logistics supply,
In this huge, endlessly repetitive maze of corridors, it finally has its place.
There are no mirrors in the corridors of the Dolphin Hotel.
The length, width and height of the corridor maze exceed one thousand meters, and Li Ang will not be teleported to other locations.
Therefore, the mirror fragment (refined by alchemy) installed on the end of the spear before he threw it became the only designated teleportation point.
Snapped.
Li Ang's palm held the end of the bamboo spear.
Within a distance of ten meters, divine power leaked out,
Bamboo spears bloom, bear fruit, and grow vine threads,
Like a bamboo cage, the smoke tightly binds the Black Saint Son's body.
Li Ang used his divine power as a barrier to cut off the connection between the Black Saint Son and his external incarnation.
It also cut off his connection with the dark clouds above his head - most of the energy was in the dark clouds, and the Black Holy Son himself became the biggest flaw in the so-called Ten Quince Killing Formation.
————
it's over.
Li Ang held the swaying bamboo cage down and nodded towards Bai Haozheng and others.
If Bai Haozheng and Yu Yi hadn't released the control skills in their hearts just now, the spear might not be able to hit the Black Saint.
"The clouds have cleared."
Liu Wuxia retracted his gaze towards the dissipating dark clouds, looked at Li Ang holding the bamboo cage in his hand, and said calmly: "How to deal with them?"
"Of course we have to eradicate the root cause."
Li Ang shrugged, "Those who kill will always be killed.
It's not 3:30 yet,
Drag Hei Shengzi and Dan Fei to the 13th floor to deal with the real 11th floor. The remaining people went back to their respective floors to calm down the restlessness in the hotel.
At the same time, the requirements for living or dead people on each floor are met, so that tall and thin bamboo hats will not appear.
By the way, where is your bottle? "
Liu Wuxiao took out a glass bottle covered with talismans. Li Ang stepped forward, wrapped the mouth of the bottle with a bamboo cage, slowly poured the Black Holy Son in the form of black smoke into the bottle, and then closed the bottle cap.
I don’t know what kind of material this bottle is made of, but it can perfectly fit the size of the creature trapped inside.
The black smoke huddled at the bottom of the bottle condensed into the face of the Black Saint. The latter looked at the people outside the bottle bleakly and resentfully, and kept opening and closing his mouth, making mouth shapes,
He seemed to be threatening and begging everyone.
"Phew, it's considered closed."
Li Ang exhaled a breath,
This mission really cost me my life. The magical power I finally accumulated has bottomed out again.
I want to be full again, but I don’t know that I have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
"..."
Bai Haozheng rubbed his sore shoulders and glanced at the giant plant vine ball dragged over by Wanli Fengdao. The old woman in red should be trapped in this ball.
Even the old woman in red who devoured so many players was defeated by Li Risheng...
It seems that the bureau's evaluation of him may still be too low.
"The Black Saint may not be that easy to kill."
Bai Hao's face was calm and he said calmly: "The other side organization is not good at anything else. There is never a shortage of evil poison spells.
The Black Holy Son is their young master, kill him,
You may suffer a blood feud curse, and even if you return to the real world, there is a certain probability that you will be locked in a specific location and hunted down by the organization on the other side. "
"oh?"
Li Ang raised his eyebrows and looked at Mule from the corner of his eye, who nodded imperceptibly.
"This is troublesome."
Li Ang frowned slightly. He didn't mind the pursuit of the other side organization.
In fact, knowing that he can rank fifty-sixth on the personal combat power rankings,
Li Ang's confidence became much greater.
However, he still cares about Li Ang's identity. It would not be a good thing to attract the hatred of a medium-sized organization for nothing.
He also wants to finish high school and get into college.
"If you don't mind,"
Bai Haozheng looked around at his companions and said with a slight smile: "I will unblock the corridor maze later, and we will go through the elevator shaft together to the thirteenth floor.
Let me be responsible for killing the Black Saint. "
Yuyi glanced at him inwardly, "Aren't you afraid of the blood feud curse?"
"It's just a blood feud curse, not an instant death spell."
Bai Haozheng said calmly: "If you have the ability, let the organization on the other side cross the ocean and come to the headquarters of the Special Affairs Bureau to seek revenge on me.
The Pacific Ocean is not covered.
I and all my colleagues in the Mobile Task Force are fully committed. "
Bai Haozheng's rogue attitude, which is not afraid of boiling water, not only subverted his persona of an elegant gentleman in suits, but also won him the admiration of other players.
As Bai Haozheng snapped his fingers, the maze corridor shrank again, and everyone came to the thirteenth floor through the elevator shaft.
Bai Haozheng killed the Black Saint who had been forcing Lai Lai and threatening to beg for mercy. In order to prove that he had indeed killed the Black Saint, Bai Haozheng also generously displayed his player information.
Let others see that their experience column and currency column suddenly have 500 points more (these points cannot be used in script tasks, they are just used as reminders. After the task is completed, the evaluation coefficient will be calculated and the final settlement will be made)
After confirming the death of the Black Holy Son, everyone passed through the elevator shaft and arrived at the eleventh floor, preparing to kill the old woman in red who was tied up by a plant vine ball.
During this process, everyone discovered that there were very few aliens wandering around in the corridor.
Not knowing that the elevator safety time has expired, they seek advantages and avoid disadvantages and hide.
After killing the Black Saint, the restlessness in the hotel subsided a lot.
In the mission rewards, you can get 500 experience points and game currency for every life you kill in any form.
500 game coins is nothing
However, 500 experience points, with the blessing of a high reward coefficient, is still very impressive.
The right to harvest the old woman in red naturally fell into Li Ang's hands.
"Now, no one wants this to happen. As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. I hope that after your death, you will repay injustice and take revenge. Don't look for me.
May I have a good pregnancy in my next life and grow up healthy and happy..."
Li Ang muttered, and placed the vine ball into the corridor on the eleventh floor. Using the remaining swamp power, a large number of spears grew out of the ball, which penetrated the old woman in red who had severed limbs and lost consciousness.
Ding.
Five hundred arrived. Li Ang nodded with satisfaction after listening to the prompts ringing in his ears.
Just when he was about to use vines to cut the old woman in red into pieces and use alchemy to refine the basic elements to avoid future troubles, he heard a deep voice coming from the vine ball.
"Wait a minute, don't do anything yet."
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