There was a huge explosion, and a terrible heat wave rolled up out of thin air in the open space.
A figure fell to the ground awkwardly in mid-air, rolled on the ground, and ran forward without looking back.
Naturally, Big Fatty in the ghost state could not withstand such terrible damage. Xu Tong decisively chose Big Fatty to self-destruct and at the same time ordered Big Fatty to activate the active skill Compression Cannon to blow himself out.
This is Big Fat's only active skill. When he enters a violent state, he will spit out all the objects in his belly towards the target ahead, with a maximum range of 200 meters.
The distance of 200 meters is not that far, but Big Fat's explosion still slowed down the pace of Lingjing's pursuit, buying himself a lot of time.
Seeing the desolation in front of him, Xu Tong activated the Leopard Shadow Cloak, increasing his speed to another level.
Jing Shoucheng followed behind. He saw this kid running faster and faster from a distance, and his face darkened. He used special props and certified player privileges to forcibly interfere with the rules of the script world. It was by no means without cost.
Once the time delay is too long, if the host notices it, although he can avoid punishment by authenticating his identity as a player, he will definitely be cleared out of the script world.
If you pay so much, it will be in vain.
At the moment, he could only speed up to catch up. At the same time, he hoped that the host would maintain a larger number of script worlds today and would not have time to pay attention to what was going on here.
However, what Jing Shoucheng may not have expected is that his prayer was not successful, because at this moment, a pair of eyes was watching this life-and-death battle through the crystal ball.
"call!!"
The smoke was spit out from her sexy red lips, and her eyes looked at the picture of Xu Tong dodging left and right under the lightning spear in Jingshou City, and gradually raised a smile, seeming to appreciate the way this guy was running away in embarrassment.
"Buzz!!"
Just with the sudden sound of the door opening behind her, the smile on the woman's face froze and she immediately turned around. However, when she saw the angry A-mei standing at the door, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.
Putting his palm on his chest: "When did you learn to be so rude? Don't you know you have to knock when you enter the door?"
After speaking, he turned to one side and quietly covered the crystal ball.
"What's the matter?? This is not the place you should be. If the boss sees you are not at the front desk later..."
"go away!"
Before the host could finish speaking, A-Mei had already rushed in with a hammer, swung the hammer and hit the host on the head. The host was so frightened that the host quickly ran away and screamed: "You're crazy, Bangzi Mi."
He hasn’t even eaten yet, so you’re helping him like this!”
"You bitch, you clearly found out that the script was abnormal and you still stood idly by. Believe it or not, when the boss comes back, I will sue you."
Amei is not a good person either, she pointed at the crystal ball on the table and said.
When he heard that she was going to tell the boss, the host's face suddenly fell. He gently dragged his chin with his slender fingers, and looked at her with a pair of resentful eyes: "Amei, we sisters have been fighting for so many years. What are you doing for me?"
Does an outsider want to fall out with my sister?"
"What, did you turn it over too little??"
Seeing her raising her hammer again, the host quickly waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, so I can just kick the person out now."
The host sat down in front of the crystal ball again with a look of helplessness, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I originally wanted to see how long this little man you were interested in could struggle, but now I'm sorry."
"Nonsense!!" Amei's face darkened. Even the most junior certified players are masters with their own unique abilities. Dealing with ordinary players who still need the assistance of prop cards is simply a massacre. The two of them are simply slaughtering each other.
There is no chance of winning.
"That's not necessarily true. After all, he has so many good things, some of which even make me jealous!" As he spoke, the host stared at the crystal ball with his pair of phoenix eyes, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Wait a minute.
!There seems to be something wrong with this kid!”
After hearing the host's words, the girl behind her also put down her hammer and came up curiously to look at the crystal ball.
In the crystal ball, Xu Tong rolled towards the vegetable garden in front of him in a state of embarrassment. He raised his hand and summoned two paper figures to block the incoming flesh insects for him.
Immediately, he put his hands together and hit the mountain button towards Jingshou City.
"Thank you Shankou!"
In front of his eyes, there was a strong wind in the void, and a crack was torn open, and countless pairs of palms came out to pull towards the capital.
"boring!"
Facing this mountain buckle, Jing Shoucheng had a strange look in his eyes. If Xue Gui had done it himself, Jing Shoucheng would have turned around and left without saying a word.
But Xu Tong's mountain buckle, although it had already taken some shape, was still unable to do anything to him. A ray of lightning burst out from his body, instantly shattering the illusion in front of him.
The mountain buckle was broken, and Xu Tong frowned. When the flesh bugs around him attacked again, he casually threw the two medicine bottles into the air, raised his pistol and hit the medicine bottles with a bullet.
"boom!!"
The potion bottle exploded, and a large amount of dust splashed onto these flesh bugs.
It was devoured by these flesh bugs in an instant.
"poison??"
After these meat worms swallowed up the dust, they immediately began to become dull. But Jing Shoucheng just raised his brows and opened his hands to take back the meat worms. Then he opened a hole in his palm and spit out a black meat ball.
, threw it on the ground.
"It's useless. Even if it's a poison that seals my throat when it sees blood, I can concentrate the poison together through reorganization. Let's put it this way, even if you point a gun at my heart now, you can't kill me.
!”
So difficult!
Xu Tong stood up, looked at Jingshou City, and racked his brains to think of all possible ways.
But when I saw the ball of flesh thrown by Jing Shoucheng on the ground, I felt powerless for a moment and had to admit that the gap between the two was as huge as a chasm.
But this does not mean that he intends to surrender. Those black and white eyes looked at Jing Shoucheng himself and said: "This should not be the ability of the prop card. Then according to the principle of equal exchange, you may lose more than
It's that small ball of flesh, it should put a huge load on your body. If my poison is enough, does it mean that I can use your flesh bugs to continuously cause harm to you?"
"Um!!"
Hearing this, Jing Shoucheng was startled, and for a moment he laughed dumbly and said: "You are very smart, but smartness cannot save you!"
The thicker Jing Shou Cheng's smile became, the stronger the murderous intention in his heart.
The guy in front of me was calm at first, and now he is running for his life. Although he looks embarrassed, the calmness on his face has never changed. Those attacks are more like tests of himself.
Although what he said just now is not completely correct, it is at least half correct. If this kid is allowed to continue to grow, maybe the person being hunted down the next time they meet will be him.
Thinking of this, the smile on Jing Shoucheng's face turned cold again.
Seeing the subtle changes on Jing Shoucheng's face, Xu Tong's lips slightly raised: "It seems that I guessed it right. You must be thinking about how to kill me now. You might as well make a bet. I bet you can't kill me today. Do you believe it?"
!”
After speaking, Xu Tong straightened his clothes, coughed twice, cleared his throat and said loudly: "Master, you always owe me a favor, isn't it time to pay it back?"
It turns out that the reason why Xu Tong behaved in a leisurely and lazy manner before was precisely because he had not forgotten that there was an extremely skilled person hiding in the White Horse Temple.
The reason why he didn't come here in the first place was because he was afraid that Jing Shoucheng would notice him and wait until dark before he dared to lure him here.
Jing Shoucheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and glanced around, only to realize that they had unknowingly arrived at a temple while escaping.
Not far away, there is a dilapidated and dilapidated temple. In front of the dilapidated door wall, there is a white stone horse, with three words written on the door: "White Horse Temple"
"Are there reinforcements?"
There was a cold light in Jing Shoucheng's eyes. He had collected a lot of information from Ci Min and Qian Shu, but he had never heard of anyone else who could help Xu Tong.
As they were confused, a cool breeze blew in front of the two of them, and the smile on Xu Tong's face gradually became awkward.
Seeing the subtle change in Xu Tong's expression, Jing Shoucheng curled his lips and said with a half-smile: "Why, the master you talk about doesn't seem to want to help you. Anyway, it's faster to let me send you to the West."
As he spoke, the black spear was once again held in Jing Shoucheng's hand.
The corner of Xu Tong's mouth twitched, and for a moment he was thinking about everything. He suddenly took out a tape in his hand, and shouted to the temple with a dark face: "Master, what you said that day are all recorded here. You want to undress and kill the donkey."
, if you kill someone with a borrowed knife, then I won’t save this tape for you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Tong felt his shoulders sink.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has always been here. The little donor has wronged the poor monk with his words."
As he spoke, Xu Tong quickly took the tape in his hand and stuffed it into his cuff without waiting for a reaction.
"Reality!" Xu Tong smiled but said nothing.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the monk, Jing Shoucheng frowned. There was no such monk in the information. Looking at the monk, Jing Shoucheng found that he could not see through him.
But he is not afraid, even if he is the so-called great master, Xue Gui is the protagonist of the script, and he has the blessing of destiny. He cannot beat him, but others do not have this destiny. Even if he is the great master, he is not afraid at all.
.
Thinking of this, Jing Shoucheng waved his arm and threw up the spear in his hand, creating a bolt of lightning in the sky and stabbing the monk in front of him.
"Amitabha."
The great monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. Xu Tong's skin tightened and he felt as if his skin and flesh were being burned. When he looked up, he saw a three-foot golden body appearing behind the monk, and a Buddha sitting cross-legged behind him.
As the Buddha waved his hand, the lightning dispersed, and the spear turned into powder. Jing Shou Cheng's expression changed drastically. He didn't care about feeling sorry for his own spear, and turned around to run away. The difference from when he was chasing Xu Tong was that Jing Shou Cheng
The city seemed to have activated some kind of prop, and its figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.
On a hill about five or six kilometers away, the figure of Jingshou City appeared again, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: "It's not the end of the Dharma era, how could there be such a terrifying old monster sitting in the White Horse Temple! This reputation is not good.
It’s not easy for a small temple to have such a character.”
Don't blame Jing Shoucheng for being so surprised. In fact, even in the era of highly developed information networks, many people have no idea what the three words White Horse Temple stand for without deliberate search.
Just when Jing Shoucheng was secretly cursing Xu Tong for being treacherous and having such a big boss behind him, he suddenly noticed something. He raised his head suddenly and saw a golden Buddha palm, which was slapped down like a hand covering the sky.
With the sound of "Boom!", the surrounding villagers who had already turned off their lights were awakened one after another. They hurriedly went out to take a look, but saw nothing. They only felt a strong wind blowing, and there was a faint smell of blood in the strong wind...
