Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 328 The Holy Lord has died twice more!

"The Magic of Crossing Worlds" The Holy Lord sat in his chair, propping his chin up with one hand, pondering the research results sent by Zhou Lan.

Even he had no idea how to come up with this groundbreaking spell. Without the guidance of predecessors, relying solely on his own trial and error, it would probably take him hundreds of years to figure it out.

Theoretically, Zhou Lan should be the same as him, so how come they've both figured it out and their research progress is so fast?

Could it be that something is secretly guiding them?

"Perhaps I should study detection magic first," the Holy Lord muttered to himself, then paused suddenly, his eyes widening.

"Someone dares to steal my treasure vault!" The angry roar made the other six demons turn to look.

As the Holy Lord roared his words, faint sounds of snickering could be heard from all around.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and the Holy Lord decisively activated the magic he had left in the treasury.

That was a portal that could instantly open from the treasure vault and lead to him.

"Damn it, the Shadow Legion! Kill the intruders!" shouted the Holy Lord as he plunged into the portal.

A series of dark shadows spread from his feet into the treasure vault, and then emerged from the shadows, transforming into masked ninjas.

"Hey, Holy Lord, do you need us to help you clean up this mess?" Xi Mu's teasing voice came from behind the portal. The enraged Holy Lord looked at the two little girls, so angry that he wanted to tear them to pieces.

"Get lost!" Without wanting to waste any more words, the Holy Lord turned his head and roared at Ximu, then closed the portal. He then turned to look at Lin Hao and the other person with a fierce expression.

"I will let you know that anyone who dares to steal from my treasury is a lowly person." The Holy Lord suddenly stammered halfway through his sentence.

A vial of reagent appeared in the hand of the blonde girl floating in mid-air. After the reagent was dripped onto her hands, her hands glowed with a distinct green light.

That familiar, repulsive magical fluctuation—it's the extraction of potions!

"Damn it! Why do you guys know this thing?!"

"You should say why we weren't surprised to see you coming." Lin Hao's lips curled up, and he activated his teleportation rune, his body appearing directly behind the Holy Lord.

"No! Damn it! You deliberately ambushed me!" the Holy Lord shouted, lunging forward. At the same time, the other Shadow Legion threw darts at Lin Hao, but the darts returned before they even got close to him, piercing through the ninja's body.

One by one, the ninjas who were hit turned into smoke and disappeared, while Lin Hao directly activated the acceleration rune, nine times the speed, and caught up with the Holy Lord who used the Rabbit Talisman in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Lin Hao rapidly approaching, the Holy Lord roared, spewing flames from his mouth. However, the next second, Lin Hao's hand pierced through the flames and reached into his body.

Because she had been receiving righteous energy, Tanya's luck had now reached nine points. With such strong luck, she was about to receive another powerful attack.

As soon as Lin Hao withdrew his hand, the Holy Lord's body was forcibly twisted and turned into a statue.

"Haha, it's rats and dogs again. You're really lucky, Holy Lord."

"Damn brat! My brothers and sisters will not let you get away with this!" the Holy Lord roared, laser beams shooting from his eyes, but reflecting off the wall and blasting another hole in the wall of his treasury.

Lin Hao, holding the sand-covered book in one hand and a gun in the other, aimed it at the Holy Lord's head.

"I was going to cause them trouble anyway." As he spoke, Lin Hao decisively pulled the trigger.

The Holy Lord died suddenly again, scattering talismans that were captured by Lin Hao. The Holy Lord's soul then flew out; theoretically, it should have gone to hell by now, but this did not happen.

The Holy Lord felt a force stronger than hell pulling him towards Lin Hao, forcibly dragging him into Lin Hao's sandpaper book.

Suddenly, the figure of the Holy Lord appeared on a blank page. The slender, dragon-shaped soul twisted and roared, "Damn it, where is this place! Who are you?!"

“You are still the first person I’ve ever seen who can maintain their individuality even in a soul state.” Lin Hao didn’t answer the Holy Lord’s question. Instead, he stroked his chin and looked at the page representing the Holy Lord.

The fact that the other party has become like this means they have entered Xiao Honglu's professional field.

Let Xiao Honglu try to see if he can control it.

He casually put the sandpaper book back into the team's warehouse.

Lin Hao didn't bother to examine the remaining treasures closely; he simply took them all and would look at them in the Radiation World later.

With the Holy Lord gone, the dark energy will definitely decrease, and the things the remaining demons did in the first playthrough will surely be repeated.

If we don't want to fight until the main road is completely destroyed, we'll have to run away first.

"Let's go, or someone will really die." Lin Hao waved to Xiao Yu, then pressed the bracelet himself first.

"Ah, he's leaving already?" Xiaoyu was still immersed in Lin Hao's performance of killing the Holy Lord in a few moves when she turned around and heard Lin Hao say that he was going to run away. The most important thing was that he disappeared without giving any explanation, which left Xiaoyu with no choice but to run away as well.

Not long after the two left, the Holy Lord's palace was overturned by a strong wind.

The six demons stared grimly at the remains of the Holy Lord statue on the ground.

In less than a day, they had already lost two brothers and sisters.

It should be noted that the eight demons are roughly equal in strength. If they could kill the Holy Lord so quickly, could they kill them just as quickly?

“Someone is watching us. Don’t separate until I’ve figured out the magic to travel between worlds.”

As Zhou Lan spoke, the pebbles on the ground began to float, gather, and reassemble into the shape of the Holy Lord statue.

"Quick, bring water! Quick, bring water!" Basha began to cast a spell, trying to summon the soul of the Holy Lord, but she didn't get any response no matter how long she shouted.

"Soul scattered? No way." Ximu couldn't help but scratch his head, feeling a bit scared.

"Impossible. We are immortal. His soul must just be imprisoned." Zhou Lan spoke decisively, interrupting Xi Mu's attempt to disrupt morale.

Although he himself wasn't sure about this, after all, the Holy Lord had a backdoor left by Pero's magic.

The power that was originally inseparable from the body was broken down into twelve talismans, among which the dog and horse talismans represent the immortality of the eight great demons.

If these two talismans are taken away, it's hard to say whether the soul alone can maintain its immortality.

"In short, since the enemy tried to lure the Holy Lord away from us before attacking him, it shows that their strength is inferior to ours. As long as we don't get scattered, they can't do anything to us."

They are not allowed to separate for the next few days.

(End of this chapter)