Infinite Script Killing

"Crash..."

The water waves hit the coffin, and the waves raised up turned Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuju into drowned rats.

But the two of them didn't feel cold. Instead, they felt hot all over.

The dim yellow sea water in front of you is burning into a red at this moment. This is the strength of the authenticated player. Once you rise, the situation changes, you raise your hands and feet, and you swallow the mountains and rivers with anger.

Both of them were filled with excitement. Even though Xu Tong had not yet truly become a certified player, it was not an exaggeration to think that he could consider himself a certified player with such strength.

"This guy……"

Chang Wuju's heart was burning, but his eyes were flickering. He put one hand unconsciously into the satchel on his waist and rubbed his fingers back and forth.

"Crash!!"

Xu Tong stuck his head out from the water and stretched out an arm. At this time, Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuzhen instinctively extended their hands together, but their three hands were in the air for a moment. Seeing this, Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuzhen couldn't help but look at each other.

Chang Wuzhen frowned and subconsciously wanted to take his hand back, but at this time Xu Tong's other hand stretched out from the water and grabbed his wrist.

Grabbing one with each hand, he jumped onto the coffin and took a deep breath. Then he didn't say anything, took out food from the prop book and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although Amerta's power is easy to use, it is not his own power after all. Even though Amerta no longer consumes his own flesh and blood, this guy wants to suck the demonic energy from his own body.

Lilith's heart was beating rapidly, and the demonic energy was naturally flowing continuously, but it was also a great test for her physical strength.

Even though it was fun to kill on the water, after Amerta had eaten and drank enough and returned, he was almost exhausted to the point of collapse.

In the final analysis, it is best to use your own abilities.

Xu Tong sighed and glanced at the entrance of the hall.

At the entrance of the hall, Fa Cai was almost crazy with joy, jumping around the fairy furnace.

Just listen to a banging sound in the fairy furnace.

A steady stream of faint yellow pills rolled out of it.

There are many corpses of White Walkers on the side, which basically look similar to those of Fortune. Although these White Walkers have physical bodies, in essence, they are still within the scope of the soul body. If they are thrown into the fairy furnace, they will be transformed immediately. Pills.

Daya and Jixiang looked at it with envy, but they didn't dare to try it.

After all, strange ghosts are strange ghosts. They are the things that are transformed after the filthy air in the Yin and Yang Dao merges with a ray of yang breath in the world. To them fairies, this kind of thing is no less than a human croton. You are so excited, two pills will make your legs weak, three pills will make you cry for father and mother.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After eating, I felt that my physical strength had recovered a lot. I took the black cat from Gao Zhuo's hand. The little guy seemed to be unable to get any warmth in Gao Zhuo's cold clothes. Once Xu Tong took it over, he immediately Get into Xu Tong's arms.

"Head! Right in front!"

Gao Zhuo pointed forward, and the three of them looked and saw a strange tall tower on the water.

This high tower is not built on a reef or island, but is like a sea-fixing needle inserted diagonally in the water.

Xu Tong knocked on the coffin: "Hey, we're almost there. You haven't finished what you just said."

There was silence in the coffin.

At this moment, the black cat ears in Xu Tong's arms moved slightly and looked behind him.

"boom!!!"

Then a buzzing sound came from Yin Yang Mountain behind the three people. The sound was not loud, but the soul-stirring murderous aura made the three people's faces suddenly become solemn.

"Hehehe... I finally couldn't bear it anymore."

A low laugh erupted from the coffin.

"What do you mean!" Gao Zhuo felt the fierce murderous aura becoming more and more surging. He couldn't help but be shocked at the source of this murderous aura. As he looked, he saw a bright green light on Yin Yang Mountain in the distance, which seemed like a gem in the night sky. Same, dazzling.

The voice in the coffin became more and more excited, but he was deliberately showing off.

"If you want to know, let's continue walking up the tower. Let's talk as we go. We don't have much time, so you have to hurry up."

"Walk!!"

Xu Tong didn't waste any time and jumped onto the tower first, followed by Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuzhen. The two of them lifted the coffin out of the water, and the water-stained box was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

Chang Wuzhen trembled all over, his face getting worse and worse.

The temperature in the tower was much lower than they imagined.

Seeing this, Xu Tong took out the [Black Brocade Robe] and put it on Chang Wugu.

Feeling the long-lost warmth, Chang couldn't help but take a deep breath, his face gradually turned rosy, but looking at the black brocade robe on his body, he ignored Xu Tong: "Don't think that I won't kill you."

"hey-hey!"

Xu Tong pouted, reached out and pinched this guy's face: "I just like the way you want to kill me but can't."

After saying that, he ignored Chang Wuzhen's gritted teeth and patted the coffin behind him: "Hey, if you don't say anything else, I won't be interested in listening."

"Say, let's talk about it, but I can only keep it short. After all, it's been too long. Even if I tell you, you may not be interested. Simply put, the King of the Nine-e Underworld Ghost may not be that little bitch from the Voodoo Cult. opponent."

"impossible!"

Gao Zhuo turned around and decisively denied what he said: "Didn't you say that the Jiu'e Underworld Ghost King is very powerful? He has a big backer in the underworld behind him, and he is a righteous god with a divine status. Just rely on that high priest? Can you? If you kill him, isn't this asking for your own death?"

On the way up the mountain, the zombie in the coffin told the two of them not to attend the banquet, but to hide outside and watch what happened. At the same time, he also told them many unknown things.

For example, the origin of the Jiu'e Underworld Ghost King is not only that he has the status of a righteous god, but also must have a backer in the underworld. Moreover, he is not an ordinary backer, at least a god with the level of a great god, so he dares to be so unscrupulous. Here the earth imprisoned the living soul and established itself as king.

In comparison, even though the Grand Master is strong, he is still a mortal, so how can he kill a god?

Facing Gao Zhuo's doubts, Coffin just urged calmly: "Keep walking, keep walking, don't stop, let's talk as we walk."

Seeing this, Xu Tong nodded towards Gao Zhuo and signaled to continue walking up.

"Ding! Cold Iron Gourd's passive skill [Cold Heart and Hot Body] is activated, and energy is being replenished!"

Passive Skill 1: Chilling Heart and Warming Body

The holder can absorb ice damage and convert it into energy. When the energy overflows, it will be temporarily converted into an ice shield.

The temperature of the tower is extremely cold, but it has reached the critical point for activating the ice gourd's passive skill. It can absorb the surrounding cold air to replenish the gourd's energy. This is an unexpected surprise.

The voice in the coffin continued to speak lazily: "It's impossible at other times, but today is an exception. Every forty-four years, the Jiu'e Ghost King will have a period of decline. The so-called divine sacrifice actually means that he needs to devour He needs a lot of living souls to replenish his declining body, so killing him at this time is the best opportunity."

"If this is really the case, why did the Voodoo Cult wait until today to take action!" Xu Tong asked as he walked behind the coffin.

The Voodoo Sect was once considered a great sect, with many masters in the sect. If it were so simple, could it make people strangle their necks for hundreds of years?

"It can only be said that this guy disguised himself too well. In addition, so many people failed to kill him back then. It has long left a shadow in the hearts of those young people. It was only during the last two divine sacrifices that anyone noticed the clues. .

But the conditions were not met at the time, and they did not dare to take action rashly. This time, they came prepared first.

From the moment those people came in, I smelled the smell of medicine on these guys. It was the witch medicine of the Miao people. When these people came in, they didn't have to think about going back alive. They would inevitably be used as sacrifices later. "

"How do you know these things?"

Gao Zhuo turned around and asked. He had never had time to ask about this guy's origins, and now he just wanted to ask them all.

"Humph! I just know it. I have been buried here longer than your ancestors. I know these things clearly."

When Gao Zhuo heard this, his face darkened, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn it, if one of my ancestors could make you so crazy??"

But soon Gao Zhuo frowned and became troubled: "So, King Jiu'e Minggui is dead, so why should we go up? Let's go back quickly."

"Don't worry, the Ghost King has been on guard for a long time. That old woman can't kill him. Let's go up and light the lamp, then go back and ask for the reward from the Ghost King Jiu'e. We can avoid the center of chaos and get answers at the same time. Some reward, kill two birds with one stone.”

The voice in the coffin spoke disapprovingly of his own little plan.

When Xu Tong heard this, he thought for a moment: "You are... Wang Zhao!"

"Bang!"

Hearing the word Wang Zhao, there was a clanging sound in the coffin, and then the voice in the coffin became urgent: "Who are you, and how do you know my name."

"Your good friend Mei Siyuan wrote down all your crimes. I happened to read it. You just mentioned the war. I think it was the war in the 28th year of Jiajing."

Xu Tong remembered that Mei Siyuan's booklet mentioned that he and Wang Zhao were both trapped here, and it seemed that Mei Siyuan did not kill Wang Zhao from beginning to end.

Coupled with Wang Zhao's words, Xu Tong naturally thought of Wang Zhao.

"That's nonsense, you bastard. I didn't harm him. I was wronged!"

There was a loud bang in the coffin, and Wang Zhao could be heard yelling: "The one who betrayed them was the bastard of the Zhang family, the ancestor of this old man's family. If their family hadn't been greedy for the treasure given by King Jiu'e Minggui, they would have brought them with them." If we take the wrong path, even if we can't kill this old ghost, we can still break his three legs and let him go back to the underworld."

Xu Tong mentally compared the contents on the scroll left by Mei Siyuan, but he didn't quite believe Wang Zhao's words.

He felt that this guy was talking nonsense, but in comparison, he believed what was written on Mei Siyuan's leather scroll.

Just when he was about to ask what happened, a green light suddenly burst out in the distance, and dots of fluorescent light flew into the sky, illuminating the entire Yin Yang Mountain.