Infinite Script Killing

At the same time as the demonic power is activated, Ember's active skill Black Chi's Wound is activated at the same time.

The wound of black chi,

Spending 15 script points, activating all attacks can increase the power of Corrosive Fire. After the Black Chi's Wound is activated, the probability of generating bone-attached fire increases by 30%. Please feel it yourself for details.

The domineering power of the demon and the viciousness of the corrosive fire, two extreme dark flames, actually formed an extremely rare tacit understanding under his palm.

It is precisely because of the dark constitution that the two prop cards of the dark system have strong similarities.

It had already erupted, and immediately a terrifying black-blue fire ignited in front of his eyes, and the evil was unstoppable.

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention facing this old monster who has survived to this day during the Republic of China.

"It's a good time."

The evil fire was raging in front of him, and terrifying laughter came out from under the mask. His figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Xu Tong the next second.

Facing the terrifying flames in front of him, the old guy raised his arms brazenly, his fingers bent, and a dark force enveloped his arms.

"Colorful play, mud dragon!"

With a sly laugh, the black aura turned into sludge and surged out from Qianshou's arms. He couldn't help but cover the flames in front of him, and there was a huge aura that was about to come back.

At this time, an even weirder scene appeared. The index finger and ring finger of Thousand Hands reached out like lightning, causing the surrounding time to pause. The next moment, two slender fingers seemed to ignore the constraints of space and time, appearing out of thin air. Xu Tong's chest.

At the critical moment, Xu Tong's pupils tightened, and a terrible suction force suddenly broke out between his hands. The extreme flame turbine was activated, and two kinds of dark flames exploded in the palm of his hand. Countless fire blades were pressed towards him with his big hand.

In the blue-black light, there was death wrapped in strands, and a terrifying upward suction force caused Qianshou's fingers to be suddenly cut off when they stabbed his chest.

However, when Xu Tong looked out of the corner of his eye, he realized that these two fingers were actually wood.

I was suddenly shocked, and an ominous premonition suddenly came from my heart.

"Good boy, you have the ability!"

There was a giggle from under the mask, and with the fire blade suddenly exploding in front of him, a red light suddenly flashed out of Qianju's body, followed by countless densely packed flying needles exploding from his body.

"Puff puff!!"

Each flying needle is as thin as a hair, and it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in the dark.

In an instant, he saw that everything within ten meters was covered with a dense layer of flying needles. Even the surrounding cement and stones, if you look carefully, you will find that there are hair-like iron needles growing on them.

Looking at Xu Tong again, he saw that the fat man who had been summoned before was now like a big mountain standing in front of him.

The papery body was covered with a layer of hair-like flying needles, and there was no place from head to toe that could be struck.

Fortunately, his paper armor was strong enough, otherwise the unlucky person would be Xu Tong hiding behind him.

"What you do as a puppet really means something like that."

The sound of praise came from behind Xu Tong. He turned around and frowned. He saw another Qianju sitting in the shadow behind him.

He looked like the one just now, even the big smoking pot in his hand had not changed.

"puppet?"

Xu Tong glanced at the fragments at his feet, with a look of doubt in his eyes. He looked around carefully, and finally vaguely saw that the dark sky above his head was actually countless dense black threads.

In other words, this place is like a puppet show shed, shrouded in mechanical lines.

The real Thousand Hands only need to hide in a corner and move their fingers.

"Are you a master of the Cai family?"

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but suddenly remember that he had seen Mr. Song record a secret history of the Cai family in the "Qingyun Yishu Lu". Although it was only a few words, it was deeply memorable.

It reads: During the Republic of China, Shui Xian'er, a master of the Cai family, controlled the eight anise with one person and staged the Eight Immortals crossing the sea in the busy city. It was like eight gods descending from the sky, and his skills shocked the world.

But then he became anonymous again and disappeared.

This scene made him doubt the relationship between this Thousand Hands and Narcissus.

"Hehe, you are quite interesting. I have been to the Cai family, I have read the books of the Mohist family, I have become a monk twice before the Buddhist temple, I also practiced Taoism in a Taoist temple for two years, and finally I hid in Meihua Village in Sichuan for seven years. , speaking of which, when you four little Yinmen people see me, you have to call me uncle, oh my, after living for such a long time, I just can’t finish learning.”

Qianshou sat on the stone steps, beating his legs and talking about his travels over the years like a treasure trove.

With so many identities, Xu Tong couldn't help but wonder whether what this guy said was true. If it was true... "Hiss!! Good guy, this old ghost can live in a coma and still live, he is like Voldemort."

"Boy, let's talk. I think what you did just now seems a bit like an old friend." Qian Shu was not in a hurry, took a few puffs of cigarette, and gestured to chat with Xu Tong.

"Old friend??" These words can't help but make him a little surprised. His method is unprecedented and unmatched, but even if players want to copy it, it may not be easy.

After all, not everyone can get the three prop cards, Dark Physique, Demonic Power, and Ember.

But Qian Shu nodded and said categorically: "An old friend from the Republic of China, this person is called Huo Wuji. He has Hunyuan Fire. He really had few opponents at that time. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and met his nemesis. He was killed by Longmen Quanzhen. The leader of the teaching stabbed him to death with a sword."

"hehe!"

Xu Tong felt unlucky and said for a long time that he was just a supporting character. No matter how famous he was, he became a stepping stone for others.

Seeing Xu Tong's impatience, Qian Shu had no choice but to continue: "I don't want to be your enemy, but you almost ruined my life, so I can't let you go easily. As long as you submit to me, I will guarantee you a share." What a great opportunity."

"Tell me about the opportunity first."

When Xu Tong heard this, his eyes lit up. He was worried that the main mission was unclear and had nowhere to start, so he just tried to get some useful information from Qianju's mouth.

"Two words!"

Qianshou took a puff of the cigarette rod in his hand, and then said: "Immortal treasure"

"Rumble, rumble..."

After spitting out these two words, it seemed that the sky was feeling something. The sky full of clouds was suddenly flashed by a bolt of lightning, and the air began to become dull, as if a heavy downpour was about to come.

Since ancient times, all strangers have wanted to find this treasure. It is said to have the power to defy the heavens and change fate. However, ordinary people only regarded it as a piece of jade and paid tribute to the royal family. From then on, the object was enshrined in the royal family and never saw the light of day again.

Throughout the ages, many people have thought about this thing. Let alone entering the Forbidden Palace, it is useless even if you enter, because the palace is too big, with high vermilion walls, and you may not be able to see the other side even with a ladder.

In order to prevent thieves and assassins, it is difficult to see even a big tree in the forbidden palace.

It is said that such an incident happened during the Jiaqing period, when a peasant named Chen De went to assassinate the emperor.

Relying on his ability to climb trees, he actually got close to Emperor Jiaqing. At the moment when he drew his sword, the guards of Shenwumen and Chen De looked at each other, and they just looked at each other. The emperor was frightened. Fortunately, he was beside him. The minister was quite responsive and quickly hugged Chen Decai so that Emperor Jiaqing was not injured.

Later, all the unnecessary trees in the Forbidden Palace were cut down, and many open and secret sentries were added. There were countless masters in the Forbidden City. From then on, no one could easily sneak into the Forbidden Palace.

Until the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded the capital, the world was in turmoil, and the Forbidden Palace opened wide, some evil spirits finally realized the opportunity and took advantage of the chaos to sneak in and fish in troubled waters.

In the end, this treasure was actually stolen.

Once this thing came out, it immediately aroused competition among people all over the world.

When mentioning that great battle, even though a long time had passed, Qianju couldn't help but feel a lingering fear in his heart. Different people in the world were competing for it, and masters were emerging one after another.

There are many kinds of people, ranging from the masters of the three religions to the people.

The old friend he talked about, Huo Wuji, relied on his sinister and domineering Hunyuan Fire to become one of the top masters in the world. However, when fighting for the immortal treasure, he met the headmaster of the Longmen Quanzhen Sect.

The two of them exchanged only one move, and Huo Wuji was stabbed to death by a sword, and the Hunyuan Fire was lost.

The battle between strangers overnight changed the whole world. In the end, each sect suffered heavy casualties, and the immortal treasure was shattered, divided into four, and its whereabouts are unknown.

When Xu Tong heard Qian Shu talk about this secret, he couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that the jade piece in his hand was a quarter of the fairy treasure.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became alert and asked with a calm face: "Why have I never heard of such a big thing??"

"The rivers and lakes are all over the rivers and lakes, and there are not many people who have survived. To put it bluntly, it's just that I didn't get the things I grabbed, and many people in my family died. Who would publicize such a thing? Now after so many years, Those who know and those who don’t know have almost been submerged in the wheel of time. Of course young people like you don’t know.”

When Qianju said this, his voice under the mask actually sounded a bit proud.

He was also worthy of pride. After all, at that time, his strength was barely above that of a second-rate master, and there was a huge gap between the strength of his friend Huo Wuji.

Not to mention, those first-class masters who are stronger than Huo Wuji, or even super-first-class masters.

But now, they have long since returned to dust. How many people in the world still remember their names? ?

He is the only one who has laughed until today, and this alone is enough for him to be proud of.

Sure enough, his magical powers are unparalleled, but not as long as his longevity.

Having said this, a strange chuckle came out from under the Thousand Hands mask. He looked sideways at Xu Tong's young face and said, "Do you want to know why I can live for so long?"

Xu Tong thought for a while and scratched his head: "Oh, I know! So the reason why you can live so long is because..."

"Um!!"

Qian Shu lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes flickering from under his eyelids.

Xu Tong slowly raised his head, as if there were flames beating in his pupils, as if he had found clues to his longevity from Qianju's words, so there is only one truth: "Because...you are...a bastard!"