Infinite script kill

Chapter 1090

Hearing Xu Tong's "uncle", the old magic stick was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

But he opened his mouth wide, and before he could say a word, he suddenly felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, as if a huge force hit his head hard.

"Roar!!"

With a deep roar that shook the sky, the old god stick squinted and saw a one-eyed dragon looking towards him in a trance.

This divine dragon has no horns, is ten thousand feet long, can see its head but not its tail, and has a single eye on its forehead. When it is open, it is like a big sun, illuminating thousands of worlds.

"Candle Dragon!"

The corner of the old god stick's mouth twitched, feeling incredible.

This ancient creature, born in the chaos like him, has long escaped from the world and disappeared.

The only remaining descendant is also of impure blood, and is said to be hiding on the top of Kunlun.

The more Chang Wuzhi suffers, the happier Niuniu is, the happier she is, the better her appetite, the sweeter the meat tastes when eating Chang Wuzhi.

At the same time, the earth shook.

However, his luck was really unable to compete with Xu Tong at this moment, and he felt dizzy all of a sudden.

Then with a slap, a large piece of flesh and blood was forcibly torn off from Chang Wuju's body. This time, Chang Wuju grinned in pain, screamed again and again, and apologized to Niuniu while running.

"Boom boom boom..."

It's only been a while, and it's already full of scars.

How would it appear here? ?
Just when the old god stick was in a state of anxiety, Zhulong's single eye opened wide, and suddenly a bright light came on, which made him have a splitting headache and couldn't move.

This is determined to send his good uncle away today.

So I can't blame the old god stick for underestimating the enemy. It can only be said that since he stepped into this world with one foot, let alone New Year's greetings, Xu Tong can clearly think about how to use a few pairs of chopsticks when eating.

That's right, if it's really Zhulong's real body, I'm afraid that my physical body would have been shattered by now, and my soul would have collapsed.

The gap between them is like the difference between a pistol and a toy.

This made Niuniu very happy.

Accompanied by this prostration, Zhulong behind Xu Tong opened his eyes, and the scorching light shone down again. This time, the old magic stick became alert and immediately held on to his thoughts to defend.

"Hahaha...Try this!!"

Xu Tong also had no way to control this thing.

But the uniqueness of this technique lies in luck.

Immediately afterwards, another tripod fell, and this time the old magic stick vomited out golden blood, and his muscles and bones were shattered.

Not to mention that the old god stick escaped beyond time and space, which is equivalent to being invincible, and his own spiritless divine light may not be able to defeat him.

The stronger the luck, the more terrifying the power of this technique. The only thing that can limit the power of this technique is also luck. After all, even a god, no matter how bad luck is, it is difficult to achieve such an effect.

What's more, there are too many variables in this way, and if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game. Xu Tong dare not take such a risk.

This red light is like a strange charm, no matter how the old magic stick tries to wipe it, it cannot be removed. This is the soul-locking curse of the witch religion. It was originally pressed under the tombstone, and after being kicked by the old magic stick, this curse was triggered.

As he said that, Chang Wuzhi slipped his foot, if it wasn't for his great skills, he might have fallen on his back long ago.

In an instant, the entire earth trembled, and a huge bloody light surged from the ground, turning a hundred miles around into a desert.

Niuniu's red eyes reflected Chang Wuzhi's lowered head, she stretched out her big fat hand and grabbed his neck, intending to start eating from here.

No wonder he was in such a mess, his shoulders, lower abdomen, and blood were all bloody.

He could only watch helplessly as the blood in front of him slammed on his body...

At the same time, thousands of miles away, only the sound of killing can be heard.

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Although in the eyes of the old god stick, this mountain worship button is not even a magical power the size of a sesame seed.

While running, he shouted in the team channel: "Are you ready, I can't hold it anymore! Lao Gao, whether your medicine will work or not, how long will it take to take effect!"

Even the caster himself will be stripped of his magical powers for a short time without exception. In such a complicated environment, the aftermath of Jiuding's blow may kill him.

The old god stick looked at the bloody light that spread ten miles into the starry sky and fell towards him, his expression changed immediately.

"hiss!!"

And the blood light then pierced through the void, like a huge red comet, dragging the curses and wailing of thousands of creatures, and smashed down fiercely.

First use the [Sage's Name] to open the invincible golden body, not only to immunize against the damage of the Qiankun Years Stick, but also to immunize against the terrifying power of the Wuqihuashenguang.

Behind him was Niu Niu's unhurried figure, who could catch up directly, but Niu Niu seemed to be full of patience, chasing after him unhurriedly.

The abdomen was split open, exposing a bloody mouth.

But such a result is inevitable.

Transformation of divine light without energy is definitely a trick to kill one thousand enemies and harm eight hundred.

The old magic stick squinted, and saw Xu Tong bowed deeply towards him with a grinning face, "Go all the way!"

As the saying goes, other people's nephews want money for New Year's greetings, but Xu Tong's nephew is desperate for New Year's greetings.

"I can't help it!!"

Now there is no Qiankun Suiyue stick, how can the old magic stick resist the divine power of Jiuding.

Xing Tian Dafeng's long howl could be vaguely heard in the blood light. This lunatic used it as an introduction for himself, using thousands of souls as a curse, and launched the most vicious super-large curse of the witchcraft [Blood God Descends]

The cauldron trembled in the void, smashing the starry sky and the earth, suppressing the time universe, with a violent blow, even the old magic stick was smashed and flew sideways like a kite with a broken string.

Xing Tian Dafeng stood on the altar, looking like a madman, and saw a large number of slaves pushed to the guillotine under the altar.

Struggling with one hand, he launched a time storm, trying to stop the blood curse from falling.

After the voice fell, I saw that the surrounding time was rapidly reversing, and the old god stick's physical body was quickly repaired.

Seeing the chaos in front of him, the old god's stick had already been smashed on the ground by Jiuding, Xu Tong even prepared the banner, not to mention how happy he was.

Since Xu Tong wants to attack this "good uncle", there is absolutely no reason to hold back. The old magic stick's methods are too terrifying, and the opportunity to ambush him is almost impossible to come by. It is to let the lion fight the rabbit and explode with full strength.

The nine divine tripods had already smashed down towards the old divine staff.

But how could everyone let him get what he wanted? The nine masters of the Witch God Temple are also trying their best to destroy Jiuding at this moment, trying to suppress this person.

When the blood tank in front of him was filled with blood, Xing Tian Dafeng took out a jade knife and tied his chest tightly.

It was with the help of Wuqihua Shenguang that he was able to cut off the connection between the Qiankun Suiyue stick and the old god stick in a short moment, and forcibly took it away.

In the chaos, a mutilated palm stretched out. Of the five fingers on the palm, only three remained, and one was broken.

The chaos was torn apart, half of the old god stick's head poked out of the chaos, only half of the head was left, the bones on the cheek were exposed, and only one eye remained, staring at everyone: "I'm going to die!!"

Just when Xu Tong was about to rush forward to pay homage to his good uncle for a few more years, he saw a ray of red light appearing on the forehead of the old god stick.

The old magic stick was worshiped, he was dizzy and his mind was buzzing, but he hadn't waited for him to breathe.

"you……"

The golden divine blood spilled down along the wound, desperately trying to tear Chaos apart and break free.

But the nine great cauldrons suppressed him, turning the surrounding into chaos, making it difficult for him to break free for a while.

The old god stick was so angry that he wished he could tear Xu Tong, that little bastard, into pieces.

After all, this thing is too ruthless. When it is activated, wherever the divine light shines, no matter how great your supernatural powers are, you will be temporarily deprived of all your supernatural powers.

The executioner raised his knife and fell, blood poured out from the severed throat like a faucet turned on, and spilled into the bloody trough below.

Sudden acceleration from time to time, appearing directly beside Chang Wuzhi.

But it was at this moment that the old god found out that the candle dragon was not real, but just a remnant left over from heaven and earth, turned into luck, and placed on Xu Tong's body.

"You bastard..."

But at this moment, Xu Tong's voice was heard from a distance: "Uncle!"

Seeing Chang Wuzhi's blood dripping all over his body, in Niuniu's eyes, it was like a hamburger wrapped in ketchup, which made her trembling with excitement, her figure suddenly accelerated, and she stood in front of Chang Wuzhi .

Zhulong's fate is extremely powerful. Opening his eyes and contemplating the three thousand worlds can make his luck reach an unprecedented peak. If he closes his eyes, his luck will be hidden among all living beings. No one can touch Xu Tong in terms of luck , It can be described as a combination of offense and defense.

When he woke up shaking his head, Xu Tong fell down after the second bow.

Just in case, before the fight, Xu Tong specially shot a magic arrow [Xiao Tian] to suppress the luck of the old magic stick.

Seeing how tough this old magic stick was, Xu Tong felt his head was swollen, but he didn't expect that even this would not be able to kill him.

I saw a figure fleeing in embarrassment in the forest.

"That's it, eat it!"

Secondly, even if it succeeds, Xu Tong can't guarantee whether the next nine masters of the witch hall will take the opportunity to smash themselves into a pulp.

Some people may wonder, since the spiritless light is so terrifying, why not directly attack the old magic stick.

However, Xu Tong was different. After returning from Mount Tai, the seven-star fate was filled up. This time, he directly used the book of destiny to sacrifice the seven-star fate, in exchange for the destiny candle dragon.

But even so, the old magic stick also suffered a big loss, his head was so painful that it was about to split open, and his body and limbs were even more immobile.

And when he looked back on this bow, it was the seven unique skills of worshiping the mountain buckle.

Of course Xu Tong thought about this, but the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

So in comparison, Xu Tong is more willing to choose such a steady and steady approach.

However, the moment her hand was about to touch Chang Wuzhi, Chang Wuzhi's eyes darkened coldly, and Gao Zhuo's voice came from his ear at the same time: "It's all right, let's do it!"

The moment the words sounded, Chang Wuzhi's originally embarrassed face instantly turned cold, and he seemed to dodge by mistake, and the moment he skillfully avoided Niu Niu's palm, his arms suddenly crossed and drawn out.

Heishuilongya, which had no light in the sun, instantly cut an X-shaped bloodstain on Niuniu's chest.

"Stupid girl, the game is over!"

(End of this chapter)