Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 159 Who says waste can’t find a place to use it?

That kind of thing was too far away. Lin Hao felt that Zhao Yingkong didn't have the ability to achieve four-in-one or even five-in-one power. It would be better for him to focus on the present and control the loss of sanity during the Berserker phase.

Coming from his laboratory, Lin Hao began to explain the situation to Zheng Zha while farming.

The reason why Zhao Yingkong was not allowed to return to his laboratory was that if Zhao Yingkong lost control, Zheng Zha would beat her down.

As for Lin Hao, forget it. Without the explosive rune, Lin Hao can't beat Zhao Yingkong. With the explosive rune, it is easy for him to lose control and kill her. Then he will have to go find the priest specifically, which is even more troublesome.

"What do you think? Should we break your spine in advance to prevent you from running around violently?" Lin Hao asked, touching his chin.

Zhao Yingkong was speechless. After the last lesson, she didn't dare to say that she could control herself. "But what about the clothes? They might even damage the Iron Pilot armor."

"Here, take the scrap armor made by the first Kaiju." Lin Hao said, taking out a brown full body armor from the team warehouse.

The armor that reduces defense and increases agility just broke Zhao Yingkong's spine, making her agility useless. The reduced defense also made it easier to control her when she went berserk. It was simply perfect.

I didn't expect that the waste products made by these Kaiju beasts could be used here.

Zhao Yingkong silently looked for a place to change clothes and soon came back.

Zheng Zhapiao stood aside and watched the interaction between Lin Hao and Zhao Yingkong with curiosity.

Lin Hao attached the penetrating rune and used all his magic power to shoot at Zhao Yingkong's spine.

The bullet made of magic power punched a fist-sized hole in her stomach, damaging many of her internal organs and even breaking her spine on the spot.

There was also a big hole in the armor on the outer layer of the body, and a good set of armor became a disposable item.

Zhao Yingkong herself trembled with pain, her eyes red. Even though she knew that this was her own request, she still did not restrain her murderous intent at all. Instead, she took out the Judgment Sword from the team warehouse and poured her murderous intent into it.

Only when her expression gradually calmed down did he endure the pain and reach out to open the seal on his arm.

The crimson color and twisted limbs began to spread rapidly along her arms.

With the experience from last time, Zhao Yingkong did not try to fight against it this time.

When faced with a flood, it is better to drain than to block.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Yingkong felt as if he was in a sea of blood.

With high perception, he peeked at the fluctuations of the ghost hand, guiding the flow of murderous intent and merging it into the Judgment Sword.

The murderous intent in Zhao Yingkong's eyes gradually dissipated, and instead her sword began to glow red. However, soon, Zhao Yingkong felt a violent resentment rushing into her mind.

The body shuddered subconsciously. In the sea of blood in his consciousness, Zhao Yingkong turned his head to look at the source of the malice. It was a "person" without a head and lower body.

An orange ghost.

The opponent's hands looked like his own corroded ghost hands, twisted, blood-red, with ferocious claws, and on its chest was a huge monster face, with a ferocious mouth that almost spanned the entire chest.

As Zhao Yingkong noticed the other party's figure, the monster suddenly opened its mouth and roared, snarled, waved its sharp claws, and pounced towards Zhao Yingkong.

In reality, Zheng Zha floated in mid-air, slowly moving behind Lin Hao, and looked curiously at the katana floating in front of Zhao Yingkong. Countless red blood threads flew out from Zhao Yingkong's body around the blade, converging towards the katana.

"Come to think of it, I don't seem to have seen when Zhao Yingkong strengthened these. Did you recommend them to her? Or did she find them herself?"

"I recommended it to her. She didn't want to follow my orders at the time, but she was also afraid of being embarrassed if she couldn't win, so she waited until you guys left and then fought me."

"Oh, little girl, you are shy. Sorry, I understand." Zheng Zha's Hulk face showed an expression of understanding.

Lin Hao couldn't help rolling his eyes. Before he could say anything, Zhao Yingkong suddenly opened his eyes and roared.

"Fuck! Did I say something wrong? I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Seeing Zhao Yingkong slap the ground with his claws, even though his lower limbs were paralyzed, he still rushed towards Lin Hao and the others violently, and then raised one hand, red blood gushed out from his palm, turning into a blade and slashing over.

"Sorry for nothing, she's gone berserk!" Lin Hao quickly rolled out of the way, but Zheng Zha was still maintaining his unpracticed flying technique and had no time to dodge, so he could only quickly raise his hands.

"Dang!" It was obviously hardened blood, but when it hit Zheng Zha's Judgment Fists, it made a sound of steel colliding. The huge force even pushed Zheng Zha's hand away a little.

Zheng Zha's expression suddenly changed. Knowing that Zhao Yingkong had used all her strength on him, he immediately became serious.

The body fell to the ground, and then the muscles expanded rapidly.

Zhao Yingkong's other hand had also been eroded by the red ghost power. A second blood sword pierced out from the center of the bright red claws and slashed towards Zheng Zha.

However, this time, the collision between the two was no longer the crisp sound of metal colliding.

With one hand clenched into a fist, the second-level gene lock was activated, the Qi in his arm was strengthened, and Zheng Zha, who was serious, punched her blood sword!
"Boom!" The blood sword shattered in an instant, and Zhao Yingkong's body was about to fly backwards, but her right hand, the hand that collided with Zheng Zha for the first time, was quickly grabbed by Zheng Zha's wrist and pulled back.

Zheng Zha clenched his right fist again, his eyes blank and expressionless, and punched Zhao Yingkong in the abdomen.

"Bang!" The armor on Zhao Yingkong's back exploded instantly, and the flaming fist pierced through Zhao Yingkong's abdomen, widening the bloody wound that had already been opened by Lin Hao.

"Cough." Blood spurted out of his mouth. As Zheng Zha pulled out his fist, Zhao Yingkong fell weakly to the ground.

Lin Hao quickly picked up the sealing chain and put it on her again.

The red color began to fade away quickly, and Lin Hao took out the medicine powder and began to pour it into Zhao Yingkong's mouth.

"Huh, thank you." Zhao Yingkong panted, feeling like he had walked back from the gates of hell.

"Are you okay?" The body shrank back again, and Zheng Zha hurried over, looking at Zhao Yingkong's belly with a hole in it with some concern.

You can even see the other person's wriggling internal organs.

The higher the physical fitness of a person, the thicker their health bar, and the more medicine powder they need to take to treat their injuries.

This is why Lin Hao can rely on farming to provide unlimited supplies, otherwise he would not be able to sustain such consumption.

"It's okay." Zhao Yingkong took the medicine powder handed to him by Lin Hao and started eating it himself.

(End of this chapter)