I'm the only player

Chapter 207 ["God"]

"You guys, are you here for it?" General Long raised his hand, and a broken hourglass the size of an adult's palm quietly floated in his palm. In it, there was not only blue sand, but also yellow sand.

"This morning, I found that eight blue sands were missing. Similar situations have occurred several times before when I was out on missions for the church."

General Long was certain that he and his men had not revealed any traces. There must be a reason why the four men suddenly ran into the team head-on.

The only possibility is that it is related to the disappearance of the blue sand in the hourglass. Other than that, there is no other reason. Traitor? Who would come to suppress a cult with only four people?

Therefore, it could only be because of the hourglass that everyone happened to see it.

He Sheng frowned when he heard this.

If, what the other party said was true. No, not if. General Long had no reason to lie to them. According to what he said, there should be traces of snake people appearing in the world, at least there should be some legends.

Why, not at all?

Wait a minute, I vaguely remember the old priest's words stopping abruptly when he learned that the other party came because of the "Snake Leakage" and asked with a frown why he was unwilling to transform.

"████ has not forgiven us."

Could it be that because of ████, the transformed snake-man has a high probability of dying? Never mind, it's none of my business, I'm not in danger of turning into a snake-man.

The most urgent thing is to grab the hourglass first.

On the other side, things were not as "harmonious" as the two of them. General Hu led his followers to fight against the three people from Fengwen Division.

Perhaps because they were in the city, Zhao Cheng and his two subordinates did not use large-scale talismans, but fought within a controllable range.

The residents around were not stupid. When they heard the loud roar, they moved away without saying a word. Joining in the fun? You must be kidding. These days, if you join in the fun, you might actually get killed.

"Has anyone ever told you that your ice is a great weapon for cooling off?" General Long said as he looked at the pale frost covering He Sheng's hands and feet.

That's right, "Final Move: Unbearable Pain" leaves behind the icy power just used. It has a high chance of being triggered.

He never cared about ridicule.

"You are the head"

Before he finished speaking, he formed an ice spear with his hands, and ice formed under his feet. As the tip of the ice spear rushed down, he slid in front of General Long and tripped him head-on.

"Pfft!"

When he raised his hand, the ice spear stabbed into the abdomen of the person in mid-air, and then he swung it hard, knocking the person to the ground.

General Long wanted to get up, but found that the ground had condensed with extremely sticky ice. So he could only watch as He stabbed his lower abdomen with his spear in both hands.

“Puff~” “Puff~” “Puff~”

A large amount of blood splattered, and the instigator pulled out the ice spear from the opponent's abdomen for the last time and stabbed it hard into his mouth.

"Pfft-"

The extremely powerful ice spear pierced through the back of General Long's head. He used both hands to thrust it hard, and suddenly severed the man's entire head.

"boom!"

The ice spear hit the ground, and a head was pierced on the tip of the spear. The biting cold burst out and froze it into an ice skeleton in an instant.

".one person."

He Sheng finally finished what he had not finished saying.

Sneak attack?

Bullshit! This is called striking first and gaining the upper hand.

Yellow light filled the air, and the ice on the head hanging on the ice spear melted.

"hiss--"

"You are even more despicable than those of us in the sect." General Long touched the back of his head. It was obvious that the piercing just now had left a very deep impression on him.

"."

Looking at the enemy who was intact again, his teeth now hurt a little.

How to fight?

No matter how fierce his skills were, he could still be resurrected on the spot with a "special effect" that was like going back in time. He was now like a lion biting a turtle, with no idea where to start.

"boom--"

There was a sudden explosion of flames in his chest, and he was blown away without any defense. The huge impact also affected General Hu and others who were fighting fiercely, and many of them vomited blood and flew into the sky.

"boom!"

General Long looked at the figure with torn clothes, then stood up as if nothing had happened, brushed the dust off his body, and frowned.

Such a strong body, he took his dragon curse head-on, but his skin was not even broken. You know, he didn't hold back just now, it was a ruthless move without reservation.

"If the outside doesn't work, then what about the inside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, General Long raised his hand and pointed at the internal organs of the man who had just stood up.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Five explosions were heard in succession from the liver and abdomen.

The next second, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"hehe."

Sure enough, the best way to break into a fortress is from the inside.

General Long did not feel relieved for long. He saw He Sheng pull out a large syringe filled with green medicine from somewhere, pointed it at his neck, and pushed it into the air, but it missed.

Afterwards, his complexion improved visibly.

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Although, thanks to the immortality of Dynamax, it can recover, but the speed is slow and requires a lot of nutrients.

As for skills, they are relatively the best choice.

"call--"

General Long took a deep breath and looked like he was ready to show his real skills.

The next moment, someone's heart was filled with alarm.

Therefore, he immediately activated the additional skill "Magic Power" of his talent "Magic Head True Power +2". A large amount of black aura gushed out from the three huge wounds on his body, wrapping around his body.

"boom--"

On the spiritual level, or in the soul, it was as if a huge fire dragon exploded.

"Um?!"

General Long was puzzled as he looked at the person who had endured the explosion on his soul without reservation but still acted as if nothing had happened.

impossible! !
That level of damage, I wouldn't say it would kill a person instantly, but it would at least leave him seriously disabled. Why is he so calm, as if nothing happened?

It must be said that "Wrath of Devil" is really buggy.

Invincible means invincible, no matter what kind of damage it causes.

Sorry, that doesn't work.

"It's my turn!"

But we can’t let General Long use it a second time, he doesn’t have a second invincibility.

"boom--"

He slapped the ground with his right palm, and a large number of ice spikes spread in all directions.

"Kakakakakaka"

Some members of the Wen Xiang sect who were unable to dodge were stabbed like hedgehogs on the spot.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Amid the raging flames, explosions continued to be heard.

With every roar, countless pieces of ice splashed.

"brush--"

When General Long waved his hands, there was always a flame filled with explosive power. Just as he was dealing with the ice spikes that were spreading and surrounding him, the ice behind him condensed and the figure of He Sheng suddenly appeared.

He actually turned into ice, and then from ice into a human!
It must be said that the power of ice is indeed strong. Even General Long is unwilling to let the ice spikes get close to him.

His large-scale AOE ice spikes almost wiped out General Tiger's team. The reason why it was said to be almost wiped out was that this man relied on his powerful "immortality" ability and was still fighting to the death with the three Red Cloud Envoys Zhao Cheng even after being stabbed like a sieve.

As a large number of residents evacuated, the three people in Yunshi Mansion gradually relaxed their hands and feet. From the initial restraint, they became a little unscrupulous.

On the other side, Gan Sheng suddenly appeared behind the enemy and kicked General Long in the back. The victim never expected that he would have such a trick, so he was caught off guard and was hit.

The kick didn't hit General Long's crotch, but it hit his anus hard. I have heard of many crotch-touching kicks, but this is the first time I have seen a jar-bursting kick.

Even though General Long was an expert, he still felt the pain from the kick. He bared his teeth and flew into the air. At the moment of taking off, a stream of icy energy sprayed into the sky.

"Kakakaka."

In the air, there was a huge block of ice covered with barbs.

"Pfft-"

As expected, General Long was pierced through by the ice spike.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow sand began to shine.

Then, He found that he began to "regress". Not only in the physical sense, but also in time. The barbed ice disappeared, turned into icy energy and retracted into his palm.

Bao Gang retracted his foot, and transformed from a man to ice. And then from ice to man. The spreading ice spikes shrank back one by one until they were retracted into his palm.

Everything returned to the way it was before.

The dead members of the Wenxiang sect were still a group of dead people. On the contrary, the scene of General Hu being pierced by the ice spikes disappeared, and his health was restored to full on the spot, even the damage on his clothes was restored to its original state.

"what!"

He Sheng's eyes lit up, great.

General Long's ability to control time is not infinite. Otherwise, why doesn't he revive the dead followers?
The only explanation is that the energy or the number of times is limited, and once used, it becomes less and less. The death of believers is not worth wasting.

Once, twice, three times, four times, five times, six times, not infinite times!

General Long looked at someone with the same expression as a weasel seeing a chicken, and his expression was a little ugly. He knew that if he didn't resurrect his followers, his weaknesses would be exposed.

However, this matter cannot be hidden forever. As the two sides fight more and more, they will definitely think of it. It is just exposed in advance, and the problem is not serious.

"General Long, tell me how many times I can kill you?"

The answer is: unlimited times.

As long as the battle continues, the magical abilities granted by the skills will not disappear.

[There is a certain probability of gaining a magical ability that lasts until the end of the battle and ends the enemy.]

Unless he kills General Long, let's see who can outlast the other. Your time ability is a bug, but the skills granted by the dungeon system are also buggy.

"Also, if the injury is more serious and the situation is worse, would it take more energy to go back in time? Or should I say, more times?"

This sentence made General Long's face look even uglier. Of course, he couldn't see it, because he was wearing a bronze mask after all.

"If I can sacrifice you, will I get some rewards from the so-called gods?" He Sheng said as he decisively activated his skill - "Witch Dance".

“Sacrifice to the gods and pray for blessings!!”

He didn't shout this on purpose, but after activating the skill, his mouth shouted this sentence uncontrollably. Secondly, the four words "Sacrifice to the Gods and Pray for Blessings" were not shouted in the human language, but shouted in the language of the snake people.

"???"

The next moment, everyone who was still alive saw with their own eyes that He's clothes, which had been tattered by the explosion, had turned into a black robe embroidered with various mountains, rivers, birds, beasts, and snakes.

On his head was the spiritual helmet given to him by the old priest. In addition, there was a huge staff with various strange characters carved on it. As the witch danced, a huge drum sounded faintly in his ears.

"Boom~"

"dong dong~~"

Not only the drums, but also other unknown instruments sounded. These instruments sounded, interweaving a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

The witch dance continued, in a trance.

They seemed to see a huge figure shrouded in icy fog, and anyone who saw the mysterious figure suddenly felt insignificant.

That feeling is like being a grain of sand facing the entire vast and infinite universe, which is simply heartbreaking.

"No, no, no, that's not right. There is something, a terrifying thing, looking at us. Looking at us!!"

General Long forced himself to get back on his feet, and then took out the broken hourglass for the second time. He tried hard not to look at Wu Wu's strange dance, and covered the hourglass with one hand.

The yellow sand in the hourglass is decreasing rapidly.

The mysterious music disappeared, the witch dance was interrupted, and the timeline went backwards, backwards, and backwards again.

He Sheng found himself rapidly retreating, and the buildings around him were rapidly changing from collapsing to intact.

The trio went all the way back to the yamen gate through the alley.

"?"

When the retreat stopped, Gan Sheng ran towards the battlefield not long ago without saying anything. When he arrived at his destination, there was no Dragon and Tiger General.

"Gan!"

It’s a BUG. It’s so BUG.

Although he had suppressed General Long the entire time during the fight, making him look humiliated, he still failed to snatch the hourglass.

Outside Jiangcheng, the two generals Long and Hu fled at the top of their lungs.

"Brother, this guy is so evil." General Hu was really convinced. From now on, whenever he met someone with the surname He, he would stay away from him and act like a coward.

General Long looked at the hourglass in his hand, which was full of blue sand. His face hidden under the mask was full of pain.

"One battle consumed all my savings of ten years! Ten years! How many decades can a person have in his lifetime?" Yes, yellow sand is the source of the ability to manipulate time.

But the yellow sand could not be dug out easily. He relied on the hourglass to control time in battle, and he only used it three times. In the end, the second time became the last time.

If I had known this earlier, I would have beaten him up.

General Hu was originally distressed about eating the Heavenly King's Life-saving Pill, but when he saw the hourglass in his elder brother's hand running out of sand, he suddenly felt relieved.

Losing money is not scary, as long as there is someone who has lost more than you, not laughing out loud is already the greatest respect for someone who is worse off than you, and it is the greatest respect for someone who is worse off than you.

"Ahhhhh~~~"

Your name is He Sheng, right? I’ll remember you.

During this battle, General Long often woke up from his sleep in the middle of the night. He would raise his hand and slap Ji in the face, while muttering to himself, "Why would I bother him for no reason?"

Anyway, the two parties were more upset than each other.

"Are you back?" Zhao Cheng was drinking hot tea in the county government office. He knew that the other party would return empty-handed, so he did not go with them.

Of course, it wasn't just a tea party. On the way, the county magistrate temporarily arranged a small official position for the filial grandson. It wasn't that he wanted to go back on his word, but he needed to borrow some credit from his colleagues when he arrived at the county town.

The wedge in the hand is used to transmit information. Everyone uses it to transmit important messages, such as the whole matter of being a seventh-rank official. There is no need to use it.

What's more, you think that delivering a message doesn't require any effort!

Now, Lao Zhao owes Yunshi Mansion two "communication fees". He was in a hurry when he was assigned the task, and he didn't have time to leave the fee for delivering the message.

"Give me your hourglasses." He Sheng said to everyone without saying anything else. The group of people did not ask why, but took out their hourglasses and handed them over.

"This matter will be completely resolved early this morning."

After he finished speaking, the man surnamed Zhao stood up.

"Let's go on our way."

So, a group of people left Jiangcheng and headed towards the county town.

On the road, we gradually saw large areas of water.

"The edge is still okay. The further we go in, the more serious the flood will be." Zhao Cheng said as he looked at the floating corpses in the water that no one had dealt with.

Before dark, the group arrived at a county town.

"Take a night off."

It's best not to walk in the dark at night. If you don't encounter evil things, it's okay. But if you encounter evil things, it can really cost you your life.

Their fragile nerves can't stand a second blow.

Midnight, early morning.

He Sheng entered the Chuihua Gate space, he placed seven hourglasses on the ground, and decisively activated the skill "Witch Dance". Why not eight?
Because he had to keep the infinite "Snake's Leak", General Long had left a deep impression on him. What if one day, the seemingly ordinary hourglass in his hand could also control time?

Accompanied by mysterious music and strange witch dance, an extremely oppressive gaze was cast on the person involved. How to describe it? Perhaps it was the feeling when he first saw the vastness of the universe through those short videos.

It is hard to imagine that among countless planets, on an inconspicuous planet, there lives a race called "humans" who have developed civilization.

What would it feel like if a person was floating in the universe without support? He had imagined it more than once, and he shuddered every time.

At this moment, it is just like [if].

The gaze looking down from the sky is vast, immense, and endless.

The icy blue mist filled the air. He only took a glance and felt a splitting headache. It was as if thousands of whispers rang in his ears, and then one of them couldn't help but explode!

His head exploded.

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Copy system, is this what you said, just jump in without worry?

Well, it’s true that the gods won’t get angry or blame me, but why don’t you tell me that I can’t bear even a glance at the gods?

Fortunately, General Long turned back time, otherwise the people present, or the hundreds of thousands of people in Jiangcheng, would have been wiped out.

"It was reckless. It was indeed reckless."

From now on, let’s seal “Witch Dance” in the real world.

The healing light fell and his head grew back.

Then, he didn't dare to look up and kept his head down motionlessly.

However, even so, something went wrong.

I don't know if it was the so-called divine aura that eroded his body, but all kinds of changes began to occur on his body. Before he knew it, he had grown eighteen arms!
Including the original ones, there are a total of twenty.

There was a crack on the palm of each arm, and in the crack there was a curious eye, looking around.

"Om-"

The healing light fell and he returned to normal.

Soon, two more heads appeared, each with its own consciousness. Moreover, they were able to talk to each other and comment on the recent battle.

But as he was talking, he suddenly started cursing.

"."

Tired of heart!

As the cycle continued, the seven Snake Leaks were swallowed up in the ice-blue mist. Then, an inexplicable sense of pleasure emerged in the space.

Apparently, the god who came for the witch dance was very satisfied with the sacrifices offered to celebrate the victory.

Then, a ball of light fell from the mist.

At the same time, the changes that kept happening to him stopped. The overwhelming sense of oppression gradually disappeared.

God is finally gone.

If he doesn't leave now, he might have to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one changes.

I went through all kinds of weird body shapes one by one. It was not unacceptable to have more arms, heads, thighs, or even fingers and eyes.

The question is, what does a tentacles full of eyeballs mean? In addition, there are some changes that are difficult to talk about, but they are not good.

"Give a ball of light?"

On the ground, a fist-sized ball of light with ice-blue mist came into view.

He frowned, walked forward, and reached out to pick it up.

In an instant, the whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture.

He immediately had a deep understanding of the biting cold, and felt what General Long felt when facing the power of ice.

The ice not only freezes the body, but also the soul.

Healing light, successfully thawed.

Then, a large amount of knowledge flooded into my mind.

"?"

He Sheng looked at the dark sky, confused.

"Light group!"

The next moment, countless wailing sounds came into my ears.

Endless undead were wrestling with each other in the dim, deadly world. Strange figures were roaring in the endless souls.

He did not notice that the skill called "Sacrifice of Death" on the "Priest" profession panel was flashing wildly.

[《Sacrifice of Death》Lv1→《Sacrifice of Death》Lv2]

[《Sacrifice of Death》Lv2→《Sacrifice of Death》Lv3]

[《Sacrifice of Death》Lv3→《Sacrifice of Death》Lv4]

Every second he exists in this cold and dead world, the level of "Sacrifice of Death" will suddenly increase.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds.
[《Sacrifice of Death》Lv4→《Sacrifice of Death》Lv5]

At the fifth second, dozens of soul touches grew from the flesh in the Chuihua Gate space. Moreover, the face gradually became distorted, and even the human form could not be maintained.

"boom!!!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the whole person disappeared.

At the same time, he withdrew from the dim world of the dead.

"Sigh~~~"

What kind of person is the god attracted by Wu Wu?

"Ok?"

[《Sacrifice of Death》Lv5]

"Level five? Four levels in a row?"

However, the sacrifice point of "Snake Leakage", which was disadvantageous to Zhao Cheng and his team, actually raised the skill of "Priest" to Lv5 in one go.

Although he suffered a little during this period, he still said, let me suffer more of the same kind of suffering. Not to mention four levels in a row, one level is enough.

What can I say? The old king of scrolls has spoken.

(End of this chapter)