Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 39: Battle of the Tomb (End)
"Team Zhongzhou!"

The little monk was both frightened and angry. In just one encounter, two more team members lost their lives.

There are eight people. How could he have so many reward points for the Lord God to deduct?

"—!"

Zheng Zha pounced on the little monk, holding the Black Sutra of the Undead in his left hand, chanting a spell, and holding a high-vibration particle cutting dagger in his right hand, slashing at the little monk.

The little monk quickly threw up a golden Buddha wheel, and the scattered Buddha light enveloped the little monk's body. The dagger sank into the Buddha light, just like being inserted into cotton, with no force anywhere, and it froze in mid-air.

Under the protection of the Buddha's wheel, the little monk swung his fist at Zheng Zha with a ferocious look on his face. His fist easily penetrated from the inside of the Buddha's light. Zheng Zha immediately raised his right leg and blocked the little monk's fist with his knee.

"Defense props?"

Zheng Zha's knee didn't touch the little monk's fist. He took two steps back, interrupted the spell, and began to recite Anubis's sword curse.

The little monk rushed towards Zheng Zha with great momentum. Relying on the protection of the Buddha Wheel, his fists were so powerful that they pierced the air and caused sonic booms.

Don’t look at the little monk’s poor performance in the original work. No one who can open the second-level gene lock is a weakling. Even if no attributes are enhanced, they can still exert tons of force.

Zheng Zha did not compete with the little monk for a temporary victory. He fought against the little monk with his legs and chanted spells at the same time, focusing on maintaining a steady speaking rhythm, so that he was suppressed by the little monk.

On the other side, Wen Lie led Imani away.

The two ran in the winding passage, Wen Lie was in front, flexibly bypassing every intersection, and Imani was behind, crashing directly into the wall at every intersection, and his strong muscles broke through the solid stone wall.

"Monkey from Central Continent, don't run! Is that all you can do? Stop right there!"

Imani yelled angrily, grabbed a stone and threw it at Wen Lie.

Feeling a terrifying sense of crisis, Wen Lie immediately dodged. The stone passed by his side, and the airflow it created blew Wen Lie away.

He hurriedly stabilized his posture in the air, stepped hard on the wall next to him, and used the recoil force to jump more than ten meters and jumped into another corridor.

The next second, Imani rushed over, and he crashed into the wall again without being able to brake. Wen Lie, who was hiding nearby, stabbed Imani in the neck.

However, the sharp blade only penetrated one centimeter and could not cut any further.

So hard!
If Wen Lie's left arm was intact, or if the blade still maintained the magic sword curse, the blade could be cut deeper, but given Wen Lie's current condition, this is already the limit.

Wen Lie gave up on killing Imani and changed his fighting style to maneuvering, just to delay until Zheng Zha defeated the little monk.

"Kill one member of the Indian team, and the Central team will get 5 points..."

At this moment, the Lord God's reminder sounded.

Located in a spacious tomb chamber.

Zhao Yingkong pulled the Fang of Hellfire out of the charred skull and used his fingernails to dig out the bullets from his body.

Yolief, the cyborg who relied on thermal sensing in the dark, was lured into an empty room by Zhao Yingkong. He used the assassination technique of bending his limbs to dazzle his eyes, and was eventually killed easily with a single knife.

Hearing the Lord God's voice, Zheng Zha and the little monk's faces changed.

One is happy, the other is surprised.

Zheng Zha sneered at the little monk.

You are dead!

Because he was chanting a spell, Zheng Zha had no energy to speak, but just by looking at his expression, you could understand what he wanted to express.

The little monk said with a ferocious look, "As long as I kill you all, even if all my teammates die, I can still form a stronger team...!"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Zha suddenly jumped into the air and landed behind the little monk.

A beam of lightning struck the little monk, dimming the Buddha's light.

The little monk opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

Zheng Zha continued his attack, chanting spells, with a smug smile in his eyes.

That two-headed snake died three times and was resurrected three times. How could he let his guard down after burning off the two-headed snake's head?

Still want to sneak attack him? Still want to use words to attract his attention? Dream on! Zheng Zha, this person, there is nothing much to say about other things, but the only thing he never lacks is his alertness in battle.

"So what if you dodge? Can you defeat me and Brahma Cobra at the same time?"

The young monk made a harsh remark and quickly retreated towards the Brahma Cobra.

"Anubis's Demon Sword Curse!"

Zheng Zha chased after him relentlessly and finally finished chanting the spell.

A black light enveloped the high-vibration particle-cutting dagger. Zheng Zha stabbed the enhanced dagger towards the little monk. The tip of the knife pierced into the Buddha's light, but he could still feel strong resistance. He had to use all his strength to completely penetrate the dagger into the little monk's body.

The little monk panicked and immediately ordered the Brahma Cobra to attack Zheng Zha.

Because Zheng Zha and the little monk were very close, the Brahma Cobra could not use fire and lightning for fear of accidentally hurting its master, so it opened its mouth wide and bit Zheng Zha.

Zheng Zha did not dodge. When the Brahma Cobra bit down, blood-red flames rose from his body, not only burning the Brahma Cobra's head, but also making the light of the Buddha Wheel dimmer.

No way! My red flame not only restrains that invisible snake, but also restrains this defensive item?

Feeling the resistance greatly reduced, Zheng Zha's expression became strange, and he suddenly had a feeling that the Lord God was very biased towards him.

"No! No! I don't want to fight anymore!"

Seeing the snake's head being burned and the effect of the Buddha's light weakening, the little monk couldn't help but reveal an expression of fear, and even screamed and turned to run away.

Is your mental quality so poor?
Zheng Zha was even more shocked.

How could a powerful warrior who had unlocked a second-level genetic lock become like this because of a setback in battle? How did he unlock the second-level genetic lock?
The initiative to start a horror film, priority access to the Black Book of the Dead, restrained abilities and props, and extremely poor psychological quality.

How much does the Lord God underestimate the Central Continent team to provide them with so many advantages?
For some reason, Zheng Zha felt a little resentful.

"Kill one member of the Indian team, and the Central team will get 6 points..."

Not long after, the Lord God's reminder sounded in Wen Lie's ears again.

His expression and that of Imani in front of him changed.

Imani's face was filled with terror, and she abandoned Wen Lie and ran away.

"Don't run! Didn't you just say I only knew how to run away? Stop and continue fighting with me?"

Wen Lie made a funny expression and chased after Imani.

The pursuit is reversed.

Wen Lie chased Imani through five corridors. The effect of the acceleration spell was almost gone, but Imani did not stop.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the corner in front and pounced on Imani's face like a facehugger.

Imani only had time to let out a wail before pale blue flames gushed out of his seven orifices. Although not visible on the outside, his brain had already been burned to ashes.

The facehugger-like figure jumped down from Imani's head. She was none other than Zhao Yingkong.

Wen Lie put the long sword back into the scabbard and looked at Zhao Yingkong with a frown.

He couldn't kill Imani, so he couldn't say that Zhao Yingkong stole the kill, but he had been chasing Imani for so long, and Zhao Yingkong came up and attacked Imani, which made him feel bad.

Zhao Yingkong and Wen Lie looked at each other and calmly put the Fang of Hellfire back into the scabbard.

At the same time, the voice of the Lord God sounded.

"The mission has changed. Escape the collapsed Hamunaptra. Eve, O'Connor, and Jonathan cannot die. Otherwise, 5000 reward points will be deducted for each death."

Feeling the slight vibration of the ground, Wen Lie's bad mood immediately disappeared. His face changed, and he looked at Zhao Yingkong and ran away.

　The update today is a bit late, mainly because I saw some people say that this volume is too long. Actually, I also think it is a bit too long. Normally, the strengthening of the protagonist should be completed after so many chapters - after all, it is a legend of gods and ghosts, so there is nothing I can do about it.

　　I wrote and revised, and tried to delete unimportant plots, and ended the first volume here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)