Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Chapter 281 Chasing the Death God in Zhongzhou

only.

Except for the two that shoot toward the heart and brain.

There is a third one.

Although this third one is not fatal.

But its trajectory actually curved into an inexplicable arc.

It was drawn horizontally towards Zhang Heng's nose.

At this moment, the second flying sword in Li Xiao's hand was chasing closely.

But he knew it might be too late.

This moment was stretched by fear.

That piece of black iron was invisible to lightning.

The edge wasn't sharp, but it was enough to accomplish his mission.

The silhouettes of everyone in the Zhongzhou team were elongated under the lightning at this moment.

It turned out to be Zhang Heng, the most inconspicuous member of the Zhongzhou team.

Raindrops are like fine needles, densely packed, falling from the sky.

The night sky was obscured by dark clouds, and thunder roared in the darkness.

A misty picture is woven in the night.

All animals will subconsciously close their eyes when they encounter danger.

For ordinary people, it is just a moment.

As time passed, fear spread silently.

In the world in the rain, time becomes extremely slow.

At this moment, Li Xiao finally understood the purpose of the God of Death.

It illuminated the faces of Zhao Yingkong and Li Xiao as they rushed towards them.

All of the above are just pretense.

The target of all this is neither the Bonds.

Zhang Heng closed his eyes early because of fear.

Not Alex, or Billy.

Every drop of rain seemed to fall on his heart, making Li Xiao tense up unconsciously.

After all, both the eyes and the brain are fragile enough.

Just when Li Xiao thought Death was about to succeed.

The two flying swords were dripping and spinning in the air, blocking all the rain above the three people.

Wang Xia and Zhang Heng were directly knocked away by Li Xiao.

No matter how much fear prolongs time, time will eventually move forward.

But for Li Xiao, Zhao Yingkong, Zheng Zha and the others.

And in this endless time, there is only rain, which keeps falling.

It makes time seem endless.

His true purpose.

Death is around.

It's just that this thin layer of eyelids can't withstand the blown iron pieces.

Time to restore.

Wang Xia, who was closest to Zhang Heng, turned sideways.

No, or rather, it was the eyes he had.

There is no way this is a subconscious reflex of all living things.

Lightning pierced the sky, lighting up the rain-shrouded world.

It's been a long struggle.

Every flash of lightning seemed to remind them.

Fear became the most stubborn element in this heavy rain.

He used his own shoulder bone to change the trajectory of the third piece of iron.

And watched them.

It’s as if the God of Death is reminding people.

Thunder continued to roar overhead, and time seemed to stand still in the sound.

Zhao Yingkong stood there with a frown.

I saw Wang Xia because of his body armor.

There was no blood, but the bones may have been twisted.

Although Zhang Heng changed the trajectory of the third fragment because of Wang Xia.

But it still hurt the corner of Zhang Heng's eye.

A big gap was made from the temple of the right eye to the corner of the eye.

The blood was soaked by the rain and soon covered his entire face.

It can be said that if Li Xiao hadn't stood by and helped him up, Zhang Heng would have fainted from fear.

Xiao Honglu grabbed the protective jade pendant from the rain, breaking the brief tranquility.

Said urgently:

"Let's go, get in the car if you don't want to die!"

The remaining seven plot characters came to their senses and ran up in panic.

After everyone got on the bus, the bus started immediately.

The wet people were all more embarrassed than the other, but they couldn't care less at this time.

The tacit understanding was that they did not mention the two couples who were cut in half by the car gate.

Some people even blamed them for not saving them.

Because the strength shown by these people (Zhongzhou Team) has conquered them.

wing.

Flying sword.

A girl with a knife who can teleport.

Of course there are even more incredible things.

That is resurrection from the dead.

As time goes by.

Layton and Alex forced themselves not to think about the body that was split into two.

Slowly they all reacted.

Several people looked excitedly at Li Xiao and Zheng Zha next to them.

"You...you are not dead?"

"I remember you didn't get off the plane, right?"

Li Xiao had no time to seduce his unmarried teacher.

With an extremely powerful aura, he walked up to the frightened male protagonist:

“Alex, I want to know, in your premonition.

Are we dead or unknown?
Have you clearly seen that we are dead? "

Alex swallowed and shook his head:

"No, I don't know if it counts as dead."

He pointed at Zheng Zha.

"You and him were swallowed up by the flame explosion."

Then he looked at Wang Xia, Zhu Wen and Zhang Heng who were sitting at the end.

"The three of them were thrown away by the damaged cabin of the plane."

As he spoke, Alex chewed on his thumb and frowned:

"Feel sorry."

"I can't remember the others very well."

Hearing this, Li Xiao and Zheng Zha nodded secretly.

He sat back in his seat.

It's just that the two of them looked at the characters in the plot who were passionate about them.

They are all very helpless.

In that case, Zheng Zha and he had no way to hide their strength.

Besides, being in this world.

What's the difference between hiding your strength and being mentally retarded?
In the next few days, as long as the plot characters are still alive, they will know sooner or later.

And the effects of flexing your muscles right from the start are obvious.

This is not.

At this moment, each of them was as quiet as a quail.

The injured Zhang Heng and Wang Xia were helped to the end of the bus as soon as they got on the bus.

Apart from his livid face and deformed shoulder, Wang Xia had no other external injuries.

In comparison, Zhang Heng was much miserable.

A pair of eyes were stained red with blood.

There was rust and even some unknown objects of other colors on the finger-wide wound.

Zhao Zilong immediately took out the hemostatic spray and bandages to bandage.

But Zhao Yingkong stopped him.

"No."

"If I'm not mistaken, that piece of iron is a jagged fragment from a mouse trap."

"I'm afraid, the unknown virus carried on it is the God of Death's plan."

Xiao Honglu came over and said:

"With this kind of wound...

Either use the Golden Sutra of the Sun or the Black Sutra of the Dead.

Or use magical healing props like Yu Ruyi. "

"Otherwise, I'm worried that Zhang Heng's physical fitness will not be able to withstand the virus above."

Chen Zilong said:
"No way. After all, he also has redeemed elf blood and has internal strength."

"Even if there's a plague or something, it'll be fine."

Xiao Honglu said:
"Don't forget the nature of this world.

What Death controls is one of ten thousand possibilities. "

"The most severe plague of the 20th century took only three days to kill."

"It's an iron piece that can be spotted by the God of Death. You can imagine what it carries."

"Even if Zhang Heng is in good health, he won't survive more than ten days."

"Not to mention, there is the God of Death in it. Once he has the opportunity to intervene, this time will only be shortened even shorter."

"Use the Sun Golden Sutra."

"In terms of its therapeutic effect alone, this is the most orthodox and brightest of the three."

Zheng Zha's words were also recognized by Xiao Honglu and Zhao Yingkong.

Zheng Zha held the golden ancient book in his hands.

Soon Zheng Zha's temperament changed, like that of a researcher.

It's really Saito Kazuo who uses the third level of gene lock to imitate.

Zheng Zha stroked the ancient book in his hand, and the stubborn tone in his mouth began to rise and fall.

But just when the golden light condensed in the bus.

Li Xiao turned his head and looked.

An illusory golden scepter first touched Wang Xia's shoulder.

The energy emitting warm light enveloped him very quickly, and the bones that had been sunken under the black body armor recovered instantly.

And Wang Xia also had a look of comfort on his face.

The pale golden scepter paused for a moment.

He waved it towards Zhang Heng's eyes.

But at this moment, Li Xiao vaguely noticed.

The black shirt folds on Wang Xia's shoulders turned into a weird smile.

At the same time, Li Xiao felt something in his heart:
"No!"

The sudden roar startled the seven "frightened birds".

After all, they had just watched a wonderful performance by the God of Death.

But before they could turn around to see what was going on.

A golden wave instantly popped up from the Golden Sutra of the Sun.

The seven plot characters, plus Wang Xia Zhu Wen, all fainted.

By the time Li Xiao rushed over, Zhang Heng's eyes had lost focus.

He raised his neck and looked helplessly at the roof of the car.

The half-gold and half-red energy in his eyes intertwined.

People have also fainted.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Honglu and Zheng Zha, who were beside Zhang Heng, both turned dark.

Chen Zilong said:
"What, what's going on?"

"What just happened?"

"What is that golden halo?"

Li Xiao also said with an ugly face:
"The properties of the Death Eye exchanged in the Lord God's Space and the healing magic properties of the Sun Gold Sutra can be said to be mutually restrained."

"Just now, there should have been a change and it failed."

Chen Zilong pointed and said:

"fail?"

"Isn't it all healed?"

That's right, although the movement just now was a bit special.

But after all, the ferocious scar on Zhang Heng's face had completely disappeared.

Iron filings and everything else were completely eliminated.

If it weren't for the blood stains on his collar, it would be impossible to tell that Zhang Heng had just been injured.

Zheng Zha had a sad face:

"I'm afraid, the failure Li Xiao mentioned is that there is something wrong with Zhang Heng's eyes!"

"I also didn't expect that the magical Book of Resurrection and the bloodline Eye of Death would actually conflict."

Zheng Zha said, and Li Xiaoyi quickly looked at Chen Zilong and Xiao Honglu.

After all, the only ones in the Zhongzhou team who have some healing skills are these two people.

Chen Zilong said:
"Don't look at me. I know how to prick needles right now. I'm very good at this kind of magic."

"The rest know nothing."

Xiao Honglu also shook his head.

Because no one thought that Zhang Heng's protective jade pendant was actually on Billy's body.

And let the God of Death succeed from the beginning.

Two plot characters were lost, and Zhang Heng was injured.

Everyone in the Zhongzhou team was extremely silent at the moment.

Li Xiao glanced at the bus.

Come on, once we go back to before liberation.

Thinking in his heart, he still came to the front of the bus.

Protect them while driving in the rain.

Maybe it's because the God of Death has just succeeded.

This journey was beyond Li Xiao's expectation, and it was so safe that it made people panic.

Breaking through the heavy rain.

The bus drove to the center of New York without any obstruction.
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And just as the bus was driving away.

Two muddy and miserable figures, a man and a woman, emerged from the corner.

"Has everything been recorded?"

"It's recorded."

“My Apple camera is great.”

"Is what you said really feasible?"

"Of course, I studied abroad and know the local government very well."

"The fleshy wings and flying sword just now are enough to attract attention.

With this, they will definitely find ways to protect us. "

The woman still seemed hesitant:

"They are so powerful, is it really okay for us to offend them?"

The man said disdainfully:
"sharp?"

“What an ass, you don’t seek official asylum in this kind of world.

You're still fighting alone, what's the point of being so powerful? "

"Didn't you also watch Bleach II?"

"The FBI must have such a thing as a safe house."

The two people who looked down at the video in their hands didn't notice it.

Syria, who was split into two, is already dead.

But as time went by, it was washed away by heavy rain.

The oxygen bottle in his hand was slowly loosened little by little.

The downward inertia of the oxygen bottle causes it to start rolling.

But because of his death, Syria's fingers were stiff and he directly hooked open the transparent oxygen tube.

Then the oxygen bottle was hit by the rain and slowly rolled down.

Getting closer and closer to the burning ambulance in the rain.

The two satisfied people turned around and walked back to the airport after watching the video.

Want to go directly to federal investigators.

But before they could run towards the airport.

A muffled sound suddenly came from behind them, and the two of them froze in place with stunned expressions.

With a stiff neck, he wanted to turn around and look behind him.

But a head that has lost its support and heart cannot do it no matter what.

It could only "fall" helplessly.

He fell face down on the cold ground.

This smart-aleck probably didn't expect it either.

Death's target is not just a few members of the Zhongzhou team.

There are also these two newcomers who have no sense of presence.
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A bottle that sprays oxygen outward.

This leaves half the propulsive force generated by the explosion of the oxygen cylinder.

The two people standing together were knocked into pieces from behind.

Even the high-definition Apple with that lens was mixed with them indistinguishably.

All that was left was the hard head, which fell with a thud at the gate of the airport.

After rolling around for two times, they unexpectedly came together with Bond and Syria, who had been cut in half.

The aftermath of the third explosion.

The stretcher in the broken ambulance was also shaken out.

It was a body that was completely charred, with only the upper body intact.

If Alex and the others were here they would find out.

The person on the stretcher is none other than their old classmate, Carter.

Carter's eyes widened in the rain.

You can still vaguely see the red taillights of the bus gradually moving away.

If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely express the same admiration as Xiao Honglu.

"This is a god of death who likes to show off his skills!"
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Five o'clock in the morning.

The Hill Five Star Hotel in downtown New York City.

On the top floor, there are two presidential suites that are connected to each other.

It can accommodate more than 20 people, let alone a dozen people.

Xiao Honglu arranged it for ten days in one go and delivered three meals a day on time.

As for the money, it was redeemed in advance using a reward point.

After all, there is no difference between this thing and paper in the main god's space.

The most useful thing to appease the plot characters is this luxurious accommodation space.

These are also the most vulgar and unreliable things.

When Alex, Sam and the others saw a pyramid made of gold bricks.

There was also a pile next to them, behind the green hill, they all obediently closed their mouths.

Only Sam shook his head calmly:
"This money also has gold bricks. I'm afraid I have the life to take it but not the life to spend it."

"If you don't have a reasonable reason, then I won't cooperate."

After speaking, he looked at the obviously excited people and warned:
“The weight of life.

You will only cherish it when it is about to pass away. "

(End of this chapter)