I want to kill a god before I die

The horn of a car was heard in the distance, and several nocturnal birds flew up to the sky, passing by a fast-flying demon.

"The demon of calamity? Is this the one under Nessaly?"

Quietly poking its head out of the crack, the worm demon picked a fruit casually, and ate it while flying.

Those who fought with Lin Hong lost hundreds of clones of him, and used up a lot of consumables.So he needs to eat constantly to keep his energy in a state of abundance.

"full, hiccup"

Throwing the peel on the road casually, the worm again flapped its wings and slipped into the crack.

Some creatures are good at finding things by smell. He can only find a chance to fight back when he cannot escape by hiding in the crack.

It's a habit he's had all along.

"This is outside the city, Huang Quan will not even arrange people to patrol outside the city."

Silently said something in his heart, the worm demon was about to move on.But at this moment, the space he was in suddenly trembled violently, and a hole suddenly opened!

"what!"

Under the drastic change, the worm quickly opened the opening to Hagi Sea, and flew outward with all its strength, but a strong suction came from the crack, pulling him back like iron tongs.

In the next second, there was an explosion sound from outside the space, and the violent turbulence was like a blade, cutting off the insect demon's left wing and jointed limbs in an instant.

The worm spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown out of the crack by this powerful force, and the hole in the void was slowly closed at this time.

"Puff, phew! Cough cough cough"

The worm crawled up from the ground in pain, coughing up green blood.Behind him, several big trees were chopped off by the space turbulence just now, and a hole was cut off the huge oil tanker, emitting an unpleasant smell.

"Unlucky"

Taking out a bottle of potion from his pocket, the worm quickly applied it to his wound.

He had actually heard about the accident just now.

A rift is a special area that separates planes and space, and its appearance is very solid.Except for his natural existence that can be free during the period, only brute force can break it open.

The situation like just now is the aftermath of the cosmic power battle.Their battle shattered the distant void, and thus created an extremely terrifying spatial turbulence.

This kind of thing will not happen once in 100 years, but it happened to him.

And because the crack is a vacuum, there is no energy to replenish it, and the power injected into it will decrease at an extremely fast speed.The original power of that series can only break through one wall, and cannot break through the two worlds, but creatures that are not considered powerful like insect demons will be squeezed out by the unstable crack.

If he hadn't opened the barrier on the other side in time to allow the energy to be channeled, he might have fallen to the other side of the rift.

Not to mention the two monsters fighting at the other end, the space connected by the rift itself is random. Even if he didn't die suddenly on the spot, he probably won't be on Earth anymore when he opened his eyes again.

Just as the worm was cursing and treating the wound, the roar of an engine came from a distance.

Colorful colors shine on the road, and a happy chasing boy sits on the engine.

Supporting his body with one hand, he moved back to ensure that he would not be hit by the speeding vehicle. The bug demon glanced at the oil tanker behind him, and frowned slightly.

He is not a werewolf or a berserker, and he does not have that kind of powerful self-healing ability.Although he has a way to mend his wings, it will take some time.

Fortunately, there were no gas stations or other inhabited places nearby, otherwise he would have to leave here quickly even if he was crawling.

As if the thread of fate broke quietly, the galloping motorcycle suddenly ran over the dropped fruit peel.The large body trembled violently, and the unprepared driver couldn't grasp the handlebars. After twisting irregularly a few times, the front of the car fell sideways and slid forward with sparks all the way.

The huge movement disturbed the worm demon. When he looked back, he saw a flat and long iron piece cutting towards his neck like a dart.

"what happened?!"

The worm reacted quickly, and suddenly lowered his head, the iron piece whirled and scraped the hair on the back of his head, and smashed it to the back.

Before he could recover from the joy of escaping from the separation of his head, he heard a crisp sound behind him.The iron scraped against the hull of the tanker, sparking a spark.

"your mom"

boom!

The road out of the city trembled, and the flames that shot up into the sky lit up the night sky with fireworks.

"Ok?"

A white figure slowly descended, glanced at the motorbike driver who fell into the ditch, and continued to walk forward.

The fire was burning fiercely, and at a place 20 meters away from the explosion point, the scorched worm exuded a smell of meat, lying on the ground, lingering on its last breath.

"Ahem, cough, why the hell am I so unlucky?"

One of the insect demon's eyes was burned blind, and his chest and abdomen were also full of gaps. Even if he left it alone, he probably wouldn't survive for a few minutes.

Then, he saw the figure in front of him.

Pale, cold, and emotionless.

It should be from Huang Quan.

The worm raised his hand weakly and asked, "Did you do it?"

He couldn't understand why he died so aggrieved.

"No."

Chu Lin's hand snapped into the air, breaking the worm demon's neck.Then he squatted down and took off a piece of carapace that was still emitting a bit of cold air from his shoulder.

Ice-cold Yin Qi poured into it, absorbing the cold air on the carapace.

And as the temperature changed, three names gradually appeared on the fragments, Gasco the Sinister Raider, the Faceless Walker, and the Ruin Hand.

Silently memorizing these nouns, Chu Lin burned the corpse of the worm demon and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the driver of the oil tanker ran out of the toilet.

"Oh god!"

Looking at the extremely warm bonfire in front of him, a driver lost his dream.

Chapter 128 Mirror Image Clone

"Mission objective: Deep space stalker is dead"

"You have obtained a B-level skill mirror clone."

"Mirror image clone: ​​Summon a mirror image clone whose strength is equivalent to half of the user, and you can control them through self-consciousness."

"Cooling time: 24 hours."

"Note: This is just a B-level skill, don't expect too much. If you want to play a better effect, you have to work harder."

"Huh? Got it?"

Hearing the system's prompt, Cheng Hai in the auditorium raised the corners of his mouth.

With great difficulty, he managed to get the information of the Purgatory Assassin from the worm demon, so he was naturally reluctant to rot it to death in his stomach.

The death of the worm demon was caused by him.

I remember that when he was young, the dean once said to him: Be careful of strangers when you go out alone, and don’t let them pat you on the shoulder, otherwise you will be stunned by them and taken away in the car.

This sentence also applies to the hands of little bugs.

It's just that what Cheng Hai slapped on the worm's shoulder was not a drug, but a curse powder.

When he was making the fake tokens of bad luck yesterday, he also refined the remaining calamity gas into a medicinal powder by the way.Although the amount is only a few grams, according to Cheng Hai's own assessment, the power of this concentrated misfortune is probably no less than a missile.

In order to do this quietly, he chose the least sensitive carapace of insects, and sealed the curse with the power of frost.The restrained frost will not invade the skin, and the coldness emitted is not much, which is hard to detect.And when the worm escaped alone, and the surrounding temperature continued to wear down the power of Frost, the power of the curse would gradually be released.

However, in this way, the dosage should be well controlled, so as not to be discovered by the worm monster, and it should not be allowed to attack too early, before the worm monster left the downtown area.

So Cheng Hai's original plan was to create some noise so that Chu Lin, who was following in the dark, could find his position.

Unexpectedly, the worm demon invited him to smoke, so he gave him double the happiness with his own frosty fire.

How else can smoking be harmful to health?

The worm demon was so happy that he immediately killed himself.

"Just this skill"

The fire of soul in Cheng Hai's eyes jumped.

Looking at the instructions given by the system, and comparing the effect of the worm demon, there is a difference between a seller's show and a buyer's show.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel relieved.

The reason why the worm demon continuously summons clones is because it is his natural skill, his physical quality is poor, and the destructiveness of his attacks is relatively simple.

It is also a B-level, if Lin Hong was distracted and attacked the thousands of tentacles of the alienated werewolf, then he is not as simple as a leak in the neck artery.

If the avatar made according to his standard is stronger, the consumption will be much higher.Even if there is no 24-hour cooling limit, it is estimated that it cannot be used too many times in a short period of time.

As for the B-level skills emphasized by the reminder, it is because he is in the divine descendant.

If he can directly create a super A-level avatar when he activates the S-level god drop, the effect will be obviously beyond the standard.

As the strength of the main body becomes stronger, the 50 bonus of the strength of the avatar should decrease.At the A level, it may only be 40, and the S level may only be 30, or even lower.But in general, the overall strength of the avatar will still be stronger than that of the low-level ones.

But understand the principle, there is the possibility of drawing inferences from one instance.The second half of the skill prompt made him work harder, which also hinted that this spell has room for improvement.

When he is free, he and Forbidden Eyes are thinking about improving it, and maybe there is a chance to increase the effect of the spell to A-level.

The smile of the skeleton beside him gradually became presumptuous, and Regis couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? So happy all of a sudden?"

"Ah, I saw something interesting." Cheng Hai regained his composure and smiled.

I have to say that his current look is really funny when he smiles.

"What's interesting?"

"Here."

Cheng Hai looked at one part of the auditorium.

A demon wears a wide leather cloak, revealing only a pair of huge horns.He walked into the auditorium, and not far away, two horrors were whispering, and they glanced at him from time to time.

"What's wrong?" Regis asked puzzled.

Hell is full of private fights, and many fights in the arena are actually caused by disputes among the audience.

"Is that someone from our purgatory?" Cheng Hai asked.

The arms brought by Nessari are relatively uniform, except for a few special high-level ones, mainly the berserkers, Nass demons, blood demons and skeletons.

And the guy hiding in the leather cloak is probably a vlo

It is also a large breed, able to stand up to the Berserker.

"Looks like it is." Regis nodded.

"It seems that our people are really not welcome here."

Having said that, Cheng Hai's eyes were full of interest.

The world is bustling, all for profit.

As a temporary mercenary, the assassins in Purgatory earn higher commissions than the regular army. If the demons know this, they will definitely be dissatisfied.

Conflicts are also commonplace.

Sure enough, as soon as the Vlo sat down, a horror approached him and said maliciously, "I'm also from Quandor, so we may be fellow villagers."

Seeing the malicious intent in the horror's eyes at a glance, Flomo naturally didn't give him a good face and said something coldly.

"fa you."

When the horror heard the words, he didn't bother to beat around the bush anymore, smashed a stone table with his fist, and said angrily, "fa you, leather man! Do you dare to fight me!"

"Ah"

Flomo sneered, gave up the idea of ​​watching the wrestling, and got up to leave.

It is the most annoying thing for people in purgatory to expose their strength at will.

However, the horror's resentment was already deep, how could he let him go like this.He grabbed his shoulder and said angrily: "Ah! Stand up obediently! I'm going to kill you, ah!"

click!

Flomo clenched his fists, and there was a sound at the knuckles.He narrowed his eyes and said, "Our demons in purgatory only kill, not fight."

"Ha! That's just what I want!" The Terror bared his fangs.

"Okay! Play!"