Chapter 957 Script

 【City of Shells】Emergency Teleportation Area

 The intelligence officer found Tianzun with an anxious look on his face.

“The True Gold Haohua Lung God, the World Observatory has confirmed that [The Tenth Disaster-Michael Myers] is carrying out body activities in the ring world where the murderous nightmare is.

 He has cut off the emergency channels of the current world.

　　We are currently hunting down someone, it should be the patient team you sent there. "

"What! Revealed completely so soon? Can you deduce why the tenth plague went alone? Is it because of the murderous nightmare or other reasons."

“It is most likely related to the moon anomalies in this world and surrounding worlds.”

Tianzun took a deep breath, "Moon... No wonder, the place where the tenth plague is located is always dark, and the moon is probably his favorite decoration. What is the current situation? Is it possible for those little guys to escape to the surrounding world?"

“One of them is trying to establish a plane passage through the connection of the moon, and the remaining people seem to be trying to hold back the tenth plague.

 It is worth noting that there seems to have been a conflict so far, and there have been no casualties among the patients. "

“If you can kill phenomena, you can naturally persist for a while, but in the end there is only one way to die...Many self-righteous gods have died at the hands of the tenth plague.

Since he does not have the means to fight against the army, the country and the border, he is put at the end, but he has almost no solution in a one-on-one situation!

 In this way, once that group of young people escape to the nearby world, they will notify me immediately and I will go and pick them up personally. "

"Tianzun, think twice! If you are "marked" by the tenth plague, you will be restricted from staying in the divine realm. If you are endlessly hunted by this thing, the consequences will be disastrous.

Even if you rescue them, as long as they are marked, they cannot return to the City of Shells! "

"Everyone is mortal, and the value of these little guys is greater than the risk I need to take. Regardless of whether they are marked or not, save people first."

 …

 【Deep Sea Death Palace】

 One minute ago, before the tenth plague caught up with him.

The black knife that Nash transformed into made a series of sounds, "Boss Yi, can't your left arm reconstruct the concept of death?"

“The slash just now was not the conscious slash used for testing before. This pure and direct slash was indeed different, and it fit very well with the literary carrier corresponding to its evil nature.

I could feel some real restraint. There were even crew members and the director whispering in my ear, asking me to stand still and be split in half by the murderer.

Even though I broke through this constraint by focusing on one point and rewriting the script of "Cleft in Two", I still couldn't get rid of the result of being chopped. I just changed the script into "Cut off the left hand".

 At present, the broken left hand has been written in the script and has become a fact that is difficult to change. If you want to restore your left arm, you need to achieve the priority of completely changing the script, and I am afraid that only Leni can do it.

As expected, [disaster] all have this in common, the forced occupation of the concept,

 Either it is used as an ingredient as before, or it is fixed in the script as it is now. "

 “Boss Yi, do you want to deal with this guy with one hand!?”

“There is no one hand or two hands, or even no hands.

 The key to dealing with this guy is whether he can break through the script formed by the opponent's killing obsession. As long as he can break through without being hit, everything is easy to say.

Of course it won't be that easy. I'm afraid the next fight won't be as simple as just cutting off my left hand. "

At this moment, Huang Pi, who had always been taciturn, used silk thread to outline words on Yi Chen's retina.

I will try my best to help you realize this process. ≯

 Huang Pi's assistance surprised Yi Chen. After all, it was not very proactive when following William, and all its actions were based on the premise of becoming the factory director.

There is probably only one reason why I am willing to help now, and that is because I feel that my death is coming. Once I die, there will be no mention of becoming the factory director. Even the door of the tannery factory cannot be seen.

 for a time,

Yi Chen's suit was removed, leaving only a white shirt and a black vest, making the overall look more restrictive.

If you look inside the shirt, you will also find that every silk thread representing the yellow cranial nerve is connected to Yi Chen's body, forming an external skin with 100% synchronization rate.

 As the large leather shoes appeared outside the temple, Yi Chen's eyes became solemn.

"Sure enough, the other party has a targeted spatial transfer and can continue to track the marked object. As long as my concept still exists, he will keep chasing me, no matter where he goes. It is useless even if I escape [ City of Shells], when I returned to the hotel, the other party would knock on my door in a few seconds.

 A conclusion must be made here. "

 Concentration and immersion,

When Yi Chen sat on the throne of the gallows, his artistic conception as a king instantly condensed, and two important women stood behind him to provide spiritual support.

 Tap~tap~tap~ The sound of heavy footsteps keeps approaching.

 The dead people kneeling in the main hall did not stop them.

 The tenth plague came to the gallows, ready to step on his huge leather shoes and walk up to kill the king above.

 Looking up, the king had disappeared.

 A black knife wrapped with endless death energy, carrying the king's pressure, slashed down heavily.

The movements in The Tenth Plague are still as slow as in the movies, completely unable to keep up with Yi Chen’s swift movements.

The black knife landed steadily on the head of the Tenth Plague, cutting into the white human skin mask, trying to cut the mask and head together.

However,

This black knife, which can threaten Art, the No. 1 source of evil in the disease, and can fight against the Great Emperor, carries the death energy of the new Hanged King at this stage, but it is actually unable to cut through this seemingly ordinary white mask.

 The blade that crossed the face only left a shallow black mark.

However, the downward blade successfully cut through the opponent's electrician's clothing and skin.

 “Can hurt the body, but can’t cut the mask?”

Huangpi once again sent words, ≮This is no ordinary skin, it is something I have never seen before, it is a higher-level, more delicate, and flawless expression of skin! I'm afraid the underlying concept has changed. If I can kill this guy, please let me touch and feel this mask. ≯

 “Stop talking nonsense, it’s coming, Huangpi!”

 After completing the attack, Yi Chen felt ‘restrained’ again.

His body fell in front of the Tenth Disaster and was unable to move. He vaguely felt that there was a skilled crew around him, and the lighting engineer specially lit the two people.

The director came over with the script, put his ear to Yi Chen's ear, and preached sternly: "Next, don't make any more unnecessary movements. Just stand where you are, open your mouth wide, and let the kitchen knife in Miles' hand cut your mouth." It runs through the entire brain.

  If you dare to make any more unnecessary moves, you won’t want today’s lunch box! "

I even felt like I was hit on the head by the director with a stick made of newspaper, which deepened the fixed effect of the script.

Yi Chen couldn't move at all, and even his mouth began to open automatically and he couldn't control it.

 Since the script had been affected last time, the constraints on the script this time were even stronger than expected.

Even if Huang Pi Mao exerted all his strength, and even if Yi Chen focused on one point, he would only be able to deflect his body slightly and would not be able to avoid it completely. He might be able to avoid his brain, but his mouth would definitely be cut open.

crucial moment.

 The sound of two women's exchanges came to my ears,

“Miss Xinzhi, you are really laughing at me. My Yibao is not in good condition today...let us help him together.”

Two pairs of cold arms stretched out from behind Yi Chen's head, one hand covered his eyes, and the other covered his ears.

 The requirements of the script were instantly suppressed.

　　噌!

Silver light penetrated, and it did not penetrate into Yi Chen's mouth as in the script, nor was it contaminated with brain matter, it just cut off one ear.

 With his eyes closed, Yi Chen turned his head to the side perfectly to avoid the blow.

 There is no hesitation or thanks, only the determination to kill the enemy!

 Hmph~ A mouthful of thick black mist came out of his mouth, his clothes were further tightened, and the white tie around his neck was further deepened.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

 The body with its center of gravity lowered has already appeared ten meters away.

 In the main hall, the body of the Tenth Plague was split into two and fell heavily to the ground.

 (End of this chapter)