Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 299 JOJR, you are too strong, I must kill you!

Wen Lie pressed his palm against the golden wall.

In the gap between the walls, JOJR felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

The train of love may not be able to protect him.

A premonition was born in my heart.

This premonition struck JOJR as ridiculous.

"The Love Train is invincible! No one can hurt me while the Love Train lasts..."

Mahalakshatra was lying on the ground. He raised his head with difficulty. Maybe it was the blood that blurred his eyes, but he saw a very ugly smiling face.

That smiling face was filled with fear that even its owner didn't notice.

"Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap!"

Suddenly, JOJR roared.

The light blue stand suddenly swung its fists at Wen Lie, the punches were powerful and fast. The moment the fists hit, the shock waves formed a storm and exploded in all directions.

"Oh!"

However, the gap between the substitute's power and Wen Lie's power is huge to a certain extent.

With a flick of his fingertips, a golden light flashed, and the two arms of the substitute were bounced back.

Thousands of miles away in Lin'an Prefecture, talented scholars were reciting poems and composing couplets in a restaurant built along the lake.

Suddenly, a painful scream was heard, and a scholar fell to the ground, his arms having turned into a bloody mist. The surrounding scholars were frightened and screamed in panic, and fled to the outside.

On the street across the lake, peddlers and vendors were walking around in an endless stream. The shouts of the working people could hardly cross the lake and reach the luxurious restaurants, and the chaos in the restaurants could not affect the lives of ordinary people.

However, in a shop on the street, one person attracted attention.

She was a blind Taoist nun with beautiful appearance and wearing a goose yellow Taoist robe. She was sitting in front of the shop. In front of her was a long table with brushes, inkstones, Zhouyi compass and other necessary tools.

Post a few couplets at the door of the store.

On the left is a mysterious theory.

On the right is, don’t say anything ordinary or empty.

There is another couplet in it: An iron mouth, honestly answering people's questions about good and bad luck; two strange eyes, good at observing the failure and harmony in the world.

Another couplet at the top table goes: The universe is as vast as the sleeves, and the sun and the moon are as long as the pot.

Obviously, this store is a destiny shop.

As if she had noticed the murder in the restaurant opposite, the blind Taoist nun opened her eyes and looked over with her pale pupils, meeting a pair of gazes.

The attack was deflected.

Through the Love Train, Wen Lie saw clearly what was happening in Lin'an Prefecture, and also caught a glimpse of the Taoist nun in the Fate Hall.

"You who entered the gap, did you see clearly? Captain of the Zhongzhou team, that is the other side of this world. Someone is about to lose his life because of your attack."

JOJR showed a proud expression.

"Aren't all human beings created equal? ​​Good and bad, added or subtracted, equal zero. But I, in this blessed place, am not subject to such rules. Captain of the Nakasu team, every time you attack me, it's redirected to someone else. This time it was a strange scholar, who will it be next? Your teammate? Your companion? Your lover? Can you tell?"

JOJR and Wen Lie engaged in a psychological warfare.

Even if you have the Love Train, it will be of no use if the gap in strength is too big.

JOJR's enhancements weren't meant for combat, so even with the Love Train's power, there was no way he could increase his combat power enough to defeat a Rank 4 Intermediate. Wen Lie didn't respond, but tilted his ear.

Zhan Lan's voice came to him from the distant Dasheng Pass through the mind chain.

Chu Xuan's unspoken plan, Xiao Honglu's retelling, Zheng Zha's distress, Guo Jing and others' anxiety, the Mongolian cavalry rushing to Xiangyang, a large amount of information flooded into his mind.

Zhan Lan and others were calling him to return quickly, and the enemies of the Tianshen team could be let go for the time being.

Wen Lie's face remained expressionless, and he suddenly spoke, "It's a very lonely thing to have no equal. That's why I can let King Jinlun go. To maintain balance, the Lord God will definitely create an opportunity for him to break through, allowing his Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra to reach the thirteenth level. With such an opponent, my strength will also be enhanced. Isn't that what the Gene Lock is all about? It's a path to growth through battle."

JOJR's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Next time we meet, I will be even stronger. This encounter and the arena sparring were not enough to fully demonstrate my strength."

So, let me go!

Anyway, you can't kill me, and I can't beat you either.

Give each other a way out, OK?

"But, JOJR, you are too strong. I must kill you."

Wen Lie's eyes became fierce, and he stretched out his right hand to grab JOJR.

He can let everyone else go, but not JOJR!
Love Train, the power of this stand is too strong. Although it cannot hurt him, if JOJR is allowed to live, it is very likely to cause fatal injuries to other members of the Nakasu team.

Although the transfer target of the Love Train is uncontrollable, otherwise he would have heard the news that the Zhongzhou team was deducted points, but even if the probability is only one in ten thousand, there is no need for him to gamble.

"Fuck! What crazy are you talking about?"

JOJR couldn't hold it anymore.

He's too strong? So he must die? No matter how powerful he is, can he be stronger than this beast in front of him? A single kill can unleash a power that surpasses any of the strongest members of the Celestial Gods!

Wen Lie ignored JOJR's shouting, and his palm passed through the golden wall of light, sensing the power that wrapped around his arm.

Matter, energy, time, space, cause and effect, destiny... Wen Lie has pushed his perception to the extreme. Concepts that cannot be seen by the naked eye, no matter how enhanced, appear in his perception.

In JOJR's mind, the sense of crisis became increasingly stronger, even to the point where he wanted to abandon his current situation and escape immediately.

JOJR subconsciously wanted to escape, but reason controlled his body.

He couldn't run! He absolutely couldn't run! If he ran, Wen Lie would chase him. If he found out he was guilty, Wen Lie would realize that their love train couldn't last.

Wen Lie must be made to feel fearful and give up on his own, otherwise he will surely die.

"Wen Lie! You've fallen into a trap. Dasheng Pass and Xiangyang City will be breached by the Mongol cavalry before sunrise tomorrow. What do you think we're here for? A martial arts competition? A campaign for the leader of the martial arts world? How naive! Our real goal is to hold you back!"

JOJR leaned back, posing a weird JOJO stance, with a mocking smile on his face, and shouted loudly to Wen Lie.

"What did you say?"

The bland rhetorical question left JOJR speechless.

A big hand broke through the Love Train and grabbed his neck.

"Woo...Woo..."

JOJR opened his eyes wide and tried to speak, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence or even a complete word.

The big hand that was strangling his neck was wrapped with a power similar to that of his Stand. Even the Love Train could not divert this power.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound echoed, and in Wen Lie's palm, the neck had turned into a ball of flesh.

(End of this chapter)