Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The ammunition made of compressed elements pours madly at the enemy in front of you. The light and heat generated when it rubs against the air at high speed illuminates the entire cave like a flare. It is enough to provide it with elements.Hot blood flowed and spread on the hard and cold ground, and the sound of wailing and sharp whistling intertwined.

Gexiu's pupils reflected the firelight, and his clear pupils were neither sad nor happy, staring at the scene in front of him indifferently.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.

The soft sound was mixed with the roaring noise around it, which seemed extremely insignificant.

However, Gexiu didn't know why, but felt his heartstrings fluctuated by some unknown force. This strange intuition made him suddenly look to the right, and one of the puppets behind him was under his control. He rushed out quickly and stood in front of him——

A huge, pitch-black net trapped the puppet firmly in it, and a thin black mist spread outward around the tiny spikes wrapped around the net rope, which instantly made the puppet lose its ability to move. Crumbling down.

This is... the dark element?

Gosho was taken aback.

Have the necromancers who were looking for him arrived?

... Now it's a little difficult.

He originally wanted to deal with one wave before dealing with the other, but most of these necromancers act separately and are always habitually hidden in the night, so it is not as easy to grasp the whereabouts of the templar knights. The speed was much faster than Gosho expected.

but--

Ge Xiu turned his head and looked into the darkness in the cave on the left, frowning thoughtfully.

He hadn't actually seen the direction in which the spell was cast just now, and the battle had messed up the flow of elements in the cave, and necromancers were often good at concealing breaths, so it was logically difficult to determine the enemy's position.

However, for some reason, he just knew that the other party was hiding less than a hundred meters away to his left.

This feeling is very strange, as if there is some kind of gravitational force in the dark, almost intuitive, and it seems to be just a guess without reason.

But Gexiu just felt that his feelings were not wrong.

Under such a powerful and terrifying spell just now, many Templar knights fell before they even had time to resist, and the remaining knights in the first round of attacks retreated to the huge rock in the cave under the cover of the mage. Behind the pillar, he was so crushed that he couldn't even raise his head, and he couldn't find out what happened outside.

Covered by the noise around him, Gexiu used his excellent memory to chant a spell of light, and then threw it towards the place where the group of necromancers were hiding. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly stopped attacking the puppet. With their supply of elements, they turned and ran towards the depths of the cave.

Therefore, when the Templars rushed out from behind the stone pillar in full armor, they happened to meet the Necromancer whose disguise had been removed inexplicably.

Hearing the chaotic voice behind him again, Ge Xiu raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Templars and necromancers can't fight each other, especially if they come here for the same purpose this time - which is very interesting.

Let them kill each other and consume each other's strength, just to buy time for themselves.

The sound of the swift wind passed by the ears, and the distant sound of spell whistling and metal clashing was thrown far behind.

Ge Xiu thought for a while, and finally decided to raise his hand to call back his frog.

After quickly reviewing the information conveyed by the puppet just now, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

——The full moon is slowly approaching, but Yileinuo has not received any news so far, nor has he appeared within the detection range of his puppet.

So, what was it that got him stuck?

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Under the moonlight, a giant wolf staggered out from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Its scarred fur was wet with blood, and the sharp white fangs still had the remains of torn flesh and blood. A pair of scarlet bristles shone brightly in the cold moonlight. longing runs through it.

The red-dyed sharp claws firmly stepped on a man's chest, and the claws, which were so sharp that they could tear apart space, sank deeply into the opponent's skin, and could tear the opponent into pieces with just a little force.

The giant wolf lowered its head, and the white air gushing out from its mouth was mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Fear of death choked the man's throat, and he shouted in horror: "Yi, Yi Leinuo! Believe me! It's really not that I have any hostility towards you, it's the God of Light..."

"Believe...?" The giant wolf's voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of a cold smile: "It's ironic that this word came from the mouth of the God of Deceit."

The giant wolf continued to approach, and the terrifying fangs exuding a strong sense of presence forced the opponent to turn his head tremblingly, trying to stay away.

Yi Leinuo narrowed his eyes slightly: "However, I really didn't expect that you would be able to leave God's Domain."

The face of the God of Deceit changed instantly: "You remember?"

Yi Leinuo sneered: "How is it possible? My godhead is gone, don't you remember?"

"Just like this—" The sharp claws popped out in an instant, tearing the flesh easily, cutting open the ribs, tearing open the soft belly amidst the opponent's wailing and roaring, and then continued to penetrate until a sharp and hard spar was embedded.The giant wolf stared at him coldly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just want you to experience how I felt back then."

Scarlet blood spurted out in the moonlight.

"Click" "click".

A sharp howl erupted from the God of Deceit's throat, and his godhood was crushed in his body, he passed out from the pain, and was still trembling all over when he lost consciousness, half dead on the ground twitching.

Eleno let out a heavy breath.

It was unexpected that the God of Deceit would cooperate with the Temple to set up an ambush.

It seems that the balance of light and darkness on the mainland is now being restored, so that some gods are able to leave God's Domain and come to the mainland.

However, it should be limited to such a small role as the God of Deceit.

Powerful gods like the God of Light are subject to much greater restrictions, so they can only use the temple and other weaker gods to exert influence on the mainland.

The dizziness hit instantly, causing Yi Leinuo's body to sway slightly - the wound on his body was scratched by an artifact, and it was almost incurable, and he was rapidly sucking his own vitality.

Although Fenrir is an exceptional existence capable of killing gods, the gap between having or not having a godhead still exists.

He just narrowly won this time.

Yi Leinuo turned his head and glanced at the torn puppet behind him, a trace of anger flashed deep in his eyes.

That was a gift from Ge Xiu...to be treated like this...

He coldly glanced at the unconscious god of deceit under his feet, and suddenly felt that his actions were still too light.

Unfortunately, there is not much time left for him now.

Yi Leinuo looked up at the moon, and the moon's shadow was reflected in his scarlet pupils, like two small spots of light.

Tomorrow is the full moon.

——I must go back quickly.

The wings on the back of the giant wolf spread and flapped, and the huge air currents lifted his body up, and flew towards the distance under the icy moonlight.

at the same time.

Gosho stalks the group trying to capture him in the dark cavern.

After living here for nearly a month, Gexiu has already mastered the terrain here. Although most of the puppets were sent out by him, most of the remaining ones are elites who have been strengthened and improved. The large-scale destructive weapon he dismantled and researched in the starship is the product of the combination of the magic element system of this world. If used properly, a golem can even wipe out an army.

——And in this world, there is no one who knows how to use these weapons better than Gosho.

Although the number of the opponent far exceeds him by nearly a thousand times, and there are more reinforcements coming in a steady stream-whether it is the Templar Knights or the undead spells, the number is increasing rapidly, but they are in front of Gexiu. Almost equivalent to a child with bare hands, that is to say, he has no terrain advantage, let alone strength advantage. In addition, there are irresolvable enmity and entanglements among those teams, making it impossible for them to turn against each other.

If it weren't for the fact that those teams were too scattered and new support continued to join the battle, this game would have ended long ago.

Ge Xiu leaned on one of the puppets and yawned sleepily.

While doing his job well, he even felt a little bored—the drowsiness problem came to him again, and it even got worse.

He squinted his mouth and blinked away the wet and sleepy tears from the corners of his eyes. In his vision blurred by water mist, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes without warning—appeared suddenly and strangely in the air not far away. , almost did not bring about the slightest element change.

The drowsiness dissipated instantly.

Gexiu woke up suddenly, and the puppets around him suddenly changed into a defensive posture with the change of his mind, and the black muzzle of the gun bit the figure in front of him tightly.

It was a slender man, with long hair hanging down to his waist and bright golden eyes, and full red lips with a slight smile, he walked slowly towards Gexiu.

"You are not human." Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes: "God?"

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "So fast? Not bad."

He stopped a few steps away from Gexiu, and the smile on his lips deepened: "I heard that you are very smart... After all, you can turn thousands of people around by yourself, and you even have the upper hand I have only seen this once in tens of thousands of years."

The man stretched out his hand and easily snatched the firearm it was holding from one of the dolls. The movement was so fast that it was almost impossible for the naked eye to catch it.

He looked at the weapon made of metal in amazement, and praised:

"Very delicate... Unbelievable, you designed these?"

Gosho looked at him calmly.

According to the strength shown by the opponent just now—and the almost condescending attitude of admiration now, the gap between them may be more terrifying than imagined, and it is a natural moat that all the puppets he created cannot cross.

Extreme force confrontation is unwise.

Gexiu raised his finger, only to hear the sound of metal rubbing together, and all the puppets put away their weapons under his command.

He leaned back to the position just now, curled up like a boneless cat, and raised his eyebrows lazily:

"Isn't it basic courtesy to introduce yourself before asking a question?"

The man saluted Ge Xiu in a graceful manner: "I am the god of promises."

"Ge Xiu." Ge Xiu reported his name succinctly: "However, you probably already knew it, didn't you?"

"Naturally." The God of Promise nodded: "But I still hope to hear it from your mouth—did you choose this name yourself? After you escaped from the control of the demons?"

Ge Xiu shrugged noncommittally: "After all, those idiots are not interested in naming the experimental product."

The God of Promise stared at him and asked, "Do you know why I came here?"

"Of course it took my life." Gexiu lazily raised his eyelids: "Since the Temple of Light doesn't care whether it's dead or alive, then no matter if I live or die, the door will definitely be able to open—"

He seemed to suddenly want to understand something, and suddenly stared fixedly at the tall god in front of him, his dark and deep eyes were amazingly bright:

"I'm not the key... I am the door."

That way, everything makes sense.

If you want to open the door to the opposite side of the continent, you need a key. If you destroy the key, the front and back sides of the continent will no longer be connected—but the opposite is not true.

Those patterned totems that are deeply imprinted in the depths of their bodies will break free from their bodies and appear in the air whenever the moon is full, because they are "doors" in themselves!It's just being sealed deep in his body, so as long as he kills the host... the "door" can break free from the seal!The reverse side and the front side of the mainland can become one again!

So "life and death do not matter".

Because the purpose of the God of Light was actually to kill him!

Gexiu straightened his back and stared deeply at the god in front of him: "However, there is one thing I can't figure out. If you kill me, you can open the door—but those demons, from the beginning to the present, have never killed me. An attempt. Even these sent necromancers will avoid the deadly parts when attacking, why?"

The God of Promise asked back, "What do you think is the reason?"

"Because they don't know."

Gexiu's answer was very quick, as if he already had the answer in his heart.

His eyes were dark, and there were two threatening fires at the bottom of his eyes: "You guys made the 'door'. You also sent 'me' to the back of the continent. You just made the demons think that they found it. The way to open the door, so they didn't know the real way to open the door from the beginning to the end-so they didn't dare to kill me."

The smile on the lips of the God of Promise has completely faded at this moment.

That handsome face became cold, and the golden eyes reflected the human face heavily.

He said slowly: "I really didn't expect you to be able to reason to this extent."

Ge Xiu looked back at him, his face was calm and peaceful, as if he didn't feel the slightest sense of panic that his life was threatened, he raised the corners of his lips: "Then?"

This time, the God of Promise smiled instead: "There is no more."

He walked towards Gexiu slowly, looking down at him from above, the corners of his lips curled up, as if he had regained control of the situation: "Even if you know more about what's going on, your life is over, you The reason why you are still breathing and your heart is still beating is because I have rewarded you for these few minutes, understand?"

The man's tall figure cast a deep shadow, completely covering Ge Xiu's thin figure.

Those golden eyes are backed by the light, ruthless and emotionless, like two inorganic glass beads, killing intent and threat are like silk threads around the neck, slowly tightening——

Gosho didn't resist.

He didn't move a single finger, and he didn't call out the puppet to resist - he just raised his head obediently, and quietly looked up at the man who was about to take his life in front of him, as if he had already lost his fighting spirit, and calmly accepted what happened to him. the fate of the body.

In the next second, a glaring and bright flower of blood suddenly bloomed from the boy's thin chest, and the man's ten fingers sank deeply into his chest, and the bright red hot blood instantly dyed his clothes red, like an unstoppable spring. The gurgles dripped and splashed on the ground, condensing into a pool of blood in an instant.

A cruel joy flashed across the face of the God of Promise.

He continued to slowly push his palm deeper, his sharp fingertips tearing flesh and blood vessels.

He stared at Ge Xiu's suddenly pale face, as if he was enjoying the moment before his death.

Suddenly, the expression of the God of Promise changed.

He stabbed forward with redoubled force, but for some reason, his palm could not move forward at all, as if there was some indestructible barrier blocking the inside of the young man in front of him, even the power of God could not break through.

How... how is it possible?

Ge Xiu quietly examined the expression of the other party, his pale lips were stained red by the blood gushing from his mouth, dripping down his sharp and fragile chin, wetting the other party's cuffs.

His voice was very low, weak from blood loss, but his steady voice did not tremble at all:

"You know that I escaped from the demons, but do you know how I survived in the abyss on the opposite side of the continent?"

The palm of the God of Promise was groping in the young man's brutally torn chest, and an unbelievable expression slowly appeared on his face, and the previous winning ticket had completely disappeared from his face at this moment——

This, what is this?

Is it...?

The young man's blood-stained lips moved closer, and his low breath was sent into his eardrums: "Do you know how many times I have been eaten and only half left, dying?"

In the next second, the face of the God of Promise was distorted in horror.

His fingers finally touched the area close to the heart—besides that fresh, throbbing muscle, a long and slender rib tightly protected it, and the terrifying energy contained in that bone made Nuo Yan God felt extreme fear and horror.

In his life, he had only experienced such a terrifying feeling that almost penetrated into his soul once.

That was 3 years ago, when the God of Darkness swept his eyes over him during the war of gods that spread across the entire continent.

That pure feeling of being suppressed, and the instinctive fear spreading from the depths of his soul, made him unable to forget even after 3 years.

This is……!This is the bone! ! !

how come? ? ?

how is this possible? ? ?

The God of Promise was almost panicked, and Liushen fixed his eyes on the face of the young man in front of him helplessly.

Gexiu raised his blood-stained lips with a bright red face, with a happy expression: "It seems that you are not clear about this matter, it can only be that the demons on the opposite side of the mainland did not act as you imagined... and The funny expression that can make you show such horror is probably higher than what I imagined before—then only those two innate gods are there."

He continued: "I read in a book before that the bones of the gods have the ability to attract each other. In addition, the group of necromancers can always find my position inexplicably, and I can always find my place in the dark. Knowing their location... Then, speaking of it, what I have in my body is probably a bone of the God of Darkness."

The face of the god of promises has been distorted.

He couldn't imagine that there is such a human being who can conduct purely rational logical thinking and judgment under the premise that his chest was pierced by an opponent...

Just horrible!

However, according to the current situation, he might not be able to kill Gexiu, so the best choice now is to leave temporarily and report the situation first——

The God of Promise drew his palm out as he thought about it.

However, the frail young man in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. Those cold fingers seemed to have no warmth at all, like a soul from the underworld. Trembling, subconsciously stopped the movement.

Gexiu held the man's wrist tightly, and even pushed the man's palm into his chest a little more.

The corners of his lips were raised slowly, the red lips exuded the fragrance of blood, and the sharp snow-white canine teeth pressed against the lower lip, showing almost cunning malice:

"Let me guess, you're not the only one who left God's Domain to carry out the mission, right? One of you is responsible for holding back Yi Leinuo, and the other is responsible for killing me."

The pupils of the God of Promise suddenly shrank.

Those dark and deep eyes are like a bottomless black hole, as if they can suck the soul of a person into it. In the depths of those eyes, the flames of excitement and joy are tearing and clamoring, as aggressive as a beast .

The young man leaned over slightly, his low and hoarse voice was like a whisper:

"Guess why I have to tell you so much?"

Heavy footsteps sounded from behind, cutting the heart of the God of Promise like a blade. His back was as stiff as iron, and hot sweat oozed out, almost completely soaking his clothes—he didn't even dare to turn his head.

The smile on the corner of Gexiu's lips deepened, as if the devil's plan had finally succeeded:

"...Because the puppet I arranged at the entrance of the cave told me that the owner here is back."

The face of the God of Promise is horrified and terrifying, the previous calm and contempt have long since disappeared from his face, and what remains is only terrifying fear and cringe.

——So, since just now, he has been... stalling for time.