I killed the film and television world

Chapter 521 Death is coming
The hydraulically ejected roller coaster has begun to accelerate on the track.

In the story line, there was a hydraulic pipe that had leaked oil at the beginning.

When he had already boarded the roller coaster with the twin ghosts, he had already used the ghost energy to wrap around the entire body of the car, eliminating all the safety hazards on it.

In addition, Frankie's DV camera was confiscated in advance, so there will be no scenes in the story line where the DV camera helps.

In this situation, it would be difficult to make any further moves on the roller coaster.

As screams gradually filled the sky ahead, the roller coaster was diving vertically at an extremely high angle and falling rapidly along the track.

The feeling of weightlessness came over me and a strong wind blew on my face.

Frankie, who was sitting in front of Song Ren, also briefly forgot his fear at this moment.

Completely overwhelmed by the extremely fast and weightless sensory emotions before my eyes, I subconsciously wanted to record this exciting moment.

As he reached into his arms, he remembered that his DV camera had been temporarily taken away.

When I thought of this, I recalled the two "monsters" behind.

When the roller coaster reached a track that rotated at a high speed, he subconsciously caught a glimpse of the two people behind him.

One on the left and one on the right, one man and one woman.

The only thing in common is that while the rest of the people are still more or less releasing their emotions.

The two at the back sat quietly in their seats, as if they were old monks in meditation.

His expressionless face completely frightened Frankie who noticed it.

Is this the emotional response a normal person would show on a roller coaster?
Even if you don't release your emotions, it shouldn't be so dull.

Even Wendy's long black hair still hung on her shoulders.

Even though the roller coaster was speeding and the strong wind made it difficult for people to breathe, Wendy's hair seemed to be stuck to her body.

Damn!

What kind of monsters are these two!

Frankie was so frightened that he dared not look back.

……

Crunchy——

The sound of steel rubbing and twisting came faintly to my ears.

Song Ren moved his ears and turned his head suddenly.

The little movement just now made him look sternly at a screw on a track in front of him.

Amid the howling of the night wind and the strong vibrations caused by the roller coaster's surging slide, the screws were sliding down one by one.

Wait until the roller coaster passes over that track for the first time.

An extremely obvious creaking sound instantly woke up most of the people in the car who were venting their emotions crazily.

Everyone looked around in panic.

But there was no time to think about it, as the roller coaster had already reached its second vertical drop.

At the same time, a "fly" suddenly flew onto the screws that had just fallen off to the last few threads.

The inconspicuous fly is using its seemingly weak little legs to easily screw in the relatively large and heavy screw.

While twisting it, he hummed a song to himself:
"I'm a little fly, ee-ee-ee-yo."

"Helpful little fly, ee-ee-ee-yo."

This is a kind of innate transformation technique that was born from the previous swallowing of "all the evil in this world".

Xiong Dazheng happily completed the tasks assigned to him by Song Ren.

However, it seems that there were an unusually large number of screws accidentally falling off on this roller coaster tonight.

Big Bear transforms into a hardworking little fly, busying around on the roller coaster track, having a lot of fun.

It was not until the second circle of the roller coaster that he tightened all the loose screws.

He clapped his hands and fell to the ground, transforming into a human form. He sighed and said:

"All unexpected factors have been cleared up, and the ground has been taken care of. This should be foolproof. We can't expect a plane to fall from the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an extremely violent sound of propeller turning, and it swooped down from the sky.

Xiong Da opened his mouth in surprise: "Ah, no, you are serious."

High in the sky, a helicopter emitting black smoke was falling at a high speed.

The crew members on board had already parachuted to escape.

So under the madly circling propeller, the helicopter was spinning continuously and diving down from the sky at an astonishing speed of tens of meters per second.

The angle of the fall...

Song Ren made a rough estimate in his mind. Although it seemed like the work of the god of death, it should not touch the roller coaster. The two would most likely pass each other by.

This thought just came to my mind.

The next second, the roller coaster suddenly accelerated, as if someone gave it a hard push from behind.

So, the tourists in the car looked up in horror, with fear in their eyes, watching the circling and falling helicopter and the hurricane created by the propeller.

The tourists in the car suddenly turned pale.

The screams, louder than before, completely broke through the sky.

The helicopter was tilted and falling, and its rotating propeller wings cut a tourist in the front row, along with the safety-locked seat, in half in an instant when the two sides crossed each other.

Most of his body flew out, blood plasma splattered all over the bodies and faces of many people in the back row.

By the time the second blade of the propeller turned down, Song Ren in his seat had already forcibly unlocked his safety lock.

He raised his hand and easily stopped the sharp paddle blade.

As the roller coaster sped past by relying on inertia, Song Ren stopped the propeller of the helicopter, turned over and jumped off the roller coaster.

The propeller, which he had forced to stop, made a twisting sound that made metallic teeth ache.

Song Ren deliberately avoided the track below, and both he and the faulty helicopter crashed into the ground below.

Dust is flying and smoke is billowing!
Some steel fragments also burst out!

The crackling sound of electric current and sparks reached my ears.

After Song Ren dusted off his body, he turned around and said to himself, "No way, is it going to explode again?"

boom!
As if to confirm Song Ren's thoughts, when the surrounding staff were about to try to rush in, a fierce wave of fire shot up into the sky.

The sparks spread rapidly!

Thick smoke billowed, completely submerging a large area nearby.

Amid the thick smoke and flames, Song Ren's cough was heard.

He complained coldly:

"Tsk, what's going on? Is there explosives inside this helicopter?"

"The explosion was surprisingly powerful."

With a wave of the hand, a gust of night wind blew away the flames and the pungent smell of fireworks.

The tourists who were watching outside the roller coaster were staring in amazement at the steel ruins on the ground and at the figure who was brushing the ashes off his shoulders with the back of his hand.

An inexplicable word rushed into the hearts of the surrounding tourists.

So elegant!
Song Ren took a deep breath, and when he looked up again, he looked towards the northwest horizon.

A sudden smile appeared on that cold face: "I found you!" It was impossible to hide the figure perfectly after such a big action as the helicopter crash.

In addition, there was the message sent back by Xiaoli, who was always moving freely around the periphery, searching for the trace of the god of death.

Song Ren also completely locked onto the northwest direction several thousand meters away.

Ignoring the horrified tourists around him, Song Ren dug his feet deeply into the ground.

Then, he stood up!

Boom!
Amid the violent and ferocious shaking, a shadow instantly passed over the heads of the surrounding people.

When the roller coaster stopped at its starting point again, the passengers on the bus almost collapsed in their seats.

In particular, one of the tourists was caught off guard by the propeller and had half of his body cut off.

Blood was all over the bodies and faces of other people around, amplifying the horror that had just occurred.

Many people felt a sense of unreality, like a dream, and some were so frightened that they fell into a coma when the helicopter propeller fell off.

The survivors walked down the stairs in despair, supported by the staff.

Xiong Da came over and complimented, "Big sister, do you want to go over and help the master?"

The twin ghosts possessing Wendy spoke in a cold voice: "No, we have to make sure that nothing goes wrong with this body."

Wendy is the target of this mission. The reason why Song Ren dares to chase her out is because he has the twin ghosts supporting him.

……

A distance of several thousand meters was just three or two breaths for Song Ren who was moving at full speed.

As soon as the exact location was determined, a strange light began to shine in his cold eyes.

Control the helicopter to crash and accurately hit the high-speed roller coaster.

This was not in the storyline in the first place, and such a large-scale move also means that the traces of the action will be clearer.

It was at that moment that Song Ren sensed the malice and the source of that extraordinary power.

Combined with the specific information Xiaoli observed, he was able to completely lock it down.

……

Northwest direction, thousands of meters in the sky.

The night is deep and the sky is dotted with stars.

Song Ren stopped in mid-air. A hundred meters away, facing him, was a figure wearing a tattered black robe and holding a giant black sickle in his hand.

The black robe covered the entire body, so that no traces inside could be seen.

But from beneath the tattered black robe, branches like a giant black tree spread out.

On those ominous black branches, a large number of crows were quietly perched on them.

The black-robed Grim Reaper, holding a giant sickle in one hand, spoke, his voice carrying a heavy echo-like tone:
"Outer God..."

"You, you're overstepping your boundaries."

Song Ren raised his eyebrows, and the magic-breaking red rose appeared in his palm. Under the starry night, the bright red spear emitted a hint of cold light:

"Whether or not it's beyond your control is not up to you."

"If you have anything to say, let's do it first."

The contradiction between the two sides is a natural opposition.

One wants to take away the dead prey, while the other wants to keep it alive.

At this level, I will not retreat easily.

Song Ren didn't want to bargain.

If you win, everything will be easy. If you lose, all the talk will be nonsense.

Then, when the strong wind was blowing, the bright red spear was thrown out suddenly.

Following closely behind was Song Ren's extremely fast figure shooting into the air.

Clang!
The moment the giant sickle knocked the spear away, the spear handle just tilted a little and was grabbed by Song Ren who had caught up.

With one hand on the gun, the gun blade suddenly turned around, almost brushing the corner of the black-robed Grim Reaper's clothes as he retreated in shock.

Turn your wrist, shake the gun, press the gun back!

The attack was quick and continuous, shattering the slight black air on the corner of the black robe of the Grim Reaper.

Once the aggressive offensive is launched, it will be continuous.

Amid the flashing gun shadows in the sky, the countless crows lying on the dark branches behind the black-robed Grim Reaper suddenly screamed and spread their wings and flew over in an overwhelming manner.

The already dark sky was completely dyed into a starless color.

A beam of lightning exploded from the zenith!
The black flock of crows were torn into pieces in an instant by the thunder under the rampant lightning, and turned into black gas and flew back to the corner of the black-robed death god's robe.

The lightning fell on the black-robed Grim Reaper, but seemed to be absorbed by the color of the robe.

The vast expanse of lightning was enough to illuminate the sky, but it disappeared without even a sound being heard from the other party.

Although the Grim Reaper surrounded by black air was surprised by the opponent's ability to control lightning, he had no time to react as Song Ren's attack was imminent.

Taoist inscriptions appeared on the brightly colored spear.

As it pierced through, a black mist of deity descended from the spear blade. Different from the ominous deathly aura surrounding the black-robed Grim Reaper, the black mist of deity descended swirled and hovered on the tip of the spear.

When he tried to pierce through, he was barely blocked by the back of the giant sickle, but his body fell backwards.

Countless deathly auras rolled in from the corner of his robe, but were shattered by the sudden swing of the spear.

Song Ren's attack never stopped for a moment, and his nature was to attack continuously.

High in the sky, between the sky and the earth shrouded in black fog, a large amount of dark deathly energy kept colliding with the black fog of descending gods.

The giant sickle and the bright spear, one black and one red, clashed, constantly creating flickering sparks in the dark sky.

Although he is the legendary god of death in Western civilization, his opponent's combat skills are surprisingly strong.

Song Ren's blood began to boil, and he became uncontrollably excited. The black mist that surrounded him became thicker and thicker.

Every move was like a fast-moving black mist ray that shuttled between heaven and earth, constantly forcing the black-robed Grim Reaper to retreat.

Suddenly!

The black robe in front suddenly turned into a ball of black gas, and surrounded by curved black arrows from all directions.

As Song Ren swung his spear, he smashed countless black arrows into pieces.

However, the arrows continued to split, and endless tiny arrows of death were densely packed, completely covering the sky and the earth.

Song Ren simply held the spear horizontally in front of him, and the arrow of death submerged it the next moment.

However, in the sky filled with dark air.

The vast giant palm of the descending deity suddenly broke through the endless tide of death.

During this time, Song Ren, who was holding a gun with one arm, had his clothes corroded by the death energy and were somewhat torn. He looked up and stared at the black robe that was re-condensed by the death energy.

Raise your eyebrows slightly.

After all, he is at the level of a god. When he was suppressing the opponent, several shots had shattered the opponent's body. He also clearly felt that the attack was effective, but the opponent healed too quickly.

Tsk, there is no special restraint.

It is really difficult to kill gods with different power systems.

(End of this chapter)