Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 310 The Holy Lord Enters
Upon hearing the words of the wise Martha in the group, the Celestial Team members, who had already planned to retreat, paused in their tracks.

Then he turned his head to look in Tanya's direction.

The katana that had just been radiating terrifying killing intent now appeared ordinary, just like a regular katana.

The members of the Celestial Team breathed a sigh of relief, and then, fearing that Tanya might unleash another terrifying strike, they rushed towards her.

A variety of attacks and dazzling special effects almost completely covered the area where Tanya was located.

Zhan Lan, who was controlling Tanya, felt a tightness in her heart. Even if she wanted to control Tanya to evade, she had no way to do so.

She could only try her best to make Tanya curl up to minimize the damage.

When the special effects wore off, Tanya's body was fragmented and almost turned into a crisp biscuit; even the slightest movement would cause numerous specks of light to detach from her body.

Except for his katana, which was still intact, all his equipment was like a Syrian battle-damaged version.

However, before the Celestials could even breathe a sigh of relief, they saw that the light spots that had fallen off Tanya's body began to float back onto her, and even the previous wounds no longer showed any trace of blood.

"She's recovering! Don't let her recover!"

Seeing the Celestial Team unleash another burst of damage, Zhan Lan turned pale. Not knowing Tanya's limits and not daring to test them, she quickly controlled Tanya to retreat.

At the same time, he kept glancing at his teammates who were still unconscious behind him, and couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment.

How can you still be waking up from a dream?

She's a support player!

It's shameful to have a support player at the front protecting you guys.
As these thoughts crossed her mind, Zhan Lan suddenly had a strange feeling.

The fastest member of the Celestial Team had already reached Tanya, unleashing his fighting spirit and thrusting his spear straight at Tanya's face.

The members of Team God still had expressions of surprise in their eyes as they looked at the blonde girl, as if they could already see her terrified face.

However, the next moment, a large hand suddenly pressed down on his spear.

The members of the Celestial Team's expressions changed instantly.

Looking up, he saw a three-meter-tall Hulk standing beside him, grinning at him as he looked over.

The next moment, a powerful punch was delivered.

"Boom!" An ordinary punch created a sonic boom, easily blasting the members of the Celestial Team to pieces.

The others abruptly halted their charge, their expressions changing drastically as they stared at the Hulk blocking their path.

This person definitely can't be a psychic.

"He broke free from the captain's nightmare? So quickly?"

The thought of retreating grew stronger among the members of the Celestial Team.

Even if it means their captain will die, it doesn't matter. They don't really have a concept of teammates. The people who come to the Celestial Team are all people who have abandoned their teammates and switched teams from other teams.

Such a person is unlikely to cherish their teammates much.

Besides, with the captain dead, and the captain being recertified, they might even be able to break through to the third-tier gene lock, making it even less likely that they would risk their lives for the captain.

Seeing that these people were trying to escape, Zhan Lan, who had just mastered the trick, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Zhao Yingkong also staggered to her feet and took her katana from Tanya's hand.

Kazan Erosion, activate!

Gene lock level one, open!

Lightning acceleration, go!

In an instant, Zhao Yingkong transformed into a bolt of lightning and charged towards the enemy. The slowest runner hurriedly raised his hand, only to find that the scenery before his eyes changed the moment Zhao Yingkong touched him.

All the teammates around him disappeared.

"Illusion?"

Before he could even figure out what was going on, Zhao Yingkong had already swung the sledgehammer down on his head.

Not daring to be overconfident, he used almost all of his defensive measures to shield himself from the air.

However, it was useless. Despite being a B-grade shield, it was easily shattered the moment it hit Zhao Yingkong's hammer.

The hammer, undeterred, slammed into his arm, twisting bones and tearing muscles. It continued to fall, deforming his head, shattering his spine, and causing his skull to cave into his abdomen.

Easily kill it, and one-tenth of its attributes will be credited to you.

Zhao Yingkong returned to the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, and before she could even see her next target, under Zhan Lan's control, she targeted the slowest enemy and pulled him back into the other world.

Death is calling roll; whoever is slow goes to die.

Every time Zhao Yingkong appears, there will inevitably be a notification of the main god deducting points, and everyone knows what this means.

Everyone wanted to run faster than their teammates.

Anyway, as long as you survive this main quest, you'll get a reward of 15000.

Even if seven people die, the score is still low, so no one will think about protecting their teammates.

Not resorting to underhanded tactics is already a sign of consideration for past relationships.

"Swiftness Technique!" The Celestial Team member running at the front took out a luxury item that could only be used once for a thousand reward points and stuck it to his leg with a pained expression.

The next moment, his speed increased by 30%, widening the gap between him and the second-place finisher.

With a look of surprise in his eyes, he was glad that he had escaped from here.

However, the next second, his vision suddenly blurred and a huge figure stood in front of him.

"Bang!" Without any time to brake, the Celestial Team member crashed headfirst into the opponent's thigh and fell to the ground.

"Oh, look who's here? A bunch of little mice running around in my territory?" Yellow skin, nearly five meters tall, claws, tail.

Every reincarnator present instantly remembered the other's name.

Holy Lord.

"Why is the Holy Lord here?!" The members of the Celestial Team couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"That idiot Song Tian used such a loud move, how could he not attract the Holy Lord!" Martha screamed as she ran away with her head in her hands.

"Oh~ Look at these rats, so much righteousness!" The Holy Lord grinned, magic brewing in his hands, and a transparent dome rose up over the entire area, allowing entry but not exit.

"If we kill you all, this annoying righteousness will finally subside for a long time."

"Wait! Shouldn't they be locking us up, occupying the positions of righteousness to prevent the birth of new righteous beings?!" Martha couldn't help but shout upon hearing the Holy Lord's words.

However, the next second, lasers shot out from the Holy Lord's eyes, instantly blasting the opponent into dust.

"Righteous beings? Ha, when have we ever cared about those?" The Holy Lord rode the giant dragon beneath him, laughing as he stepped into the battlefield.

Righteousness and darkness are things that others would avoid like the plague, but for the eight great demons who once ruled the world for tens of thousands of years, they are nothing more than weeds that need to be cut down every now and then.

Maintaining a balance between good and evil? They don't care about that.

(End of this chapter)