Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 8 No, buddy, did you commit suicide?
According to the conversation between Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jingqing in the original novel, at that time in Longhu Mountain, not to mention Zhang Zhiwei, even Zhang Jingqing didn't know much about the Sanyi Sect's three levels of reverse life.

Zhang Zhiwei was confident in his golden rope. Not to mention his peers, even his master could not break free without thunder magic. He never expected that someone would take the initiative to paralyze himself in the battle to escape from his trap.

This is the second level of Reverse Rebirth. Si Chong was able to grow back his severed arm, and Zuo Ruotong was able to recover even after his heart was shattered. Although the lumbar spine is the most important central skeleton in the human body, it is only a few bones after all. For He Songling, who is at the second level, it only takes a moment to grow it back.

Zhang Zhiwei condensed golden light like a drill, drilling open He Songling's palm, gaining a moment of space, and barely stood up. Before he could stand firmly, he was met with He Songling's violent attack.

He Songling was like a rubber man, twisting and turning, and each of his attacks came from impossible places. He used each vital part of the body as the strongest weapon to attack. This completely unreasonable method even made Zhang Zhiwei exhausted.

"Hey!"

Finally, Zhang Zhiwei shouted softly, condensed the golden light in front of him into a shield, and tried his best to withstand more than ten attacks from He Songling. He nodded with his toes and slid back dozens of meters.

"Be careful!"

Before Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, the golden light on his body spread out into dots of light all over the sky, and attacked He Songling like a violent storm. The angles were also extremely tricky. In addition to the front, golden bullets arced out from the side, the sky, the back, and even went underground and then came up, attacking He Songling from 360 degrees.

"You're going to go easy on my junior brother, but you're going to kill me, right?"

This move appeared in the duel between Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi three years later in the original novel. At that time, Zhang Zhiwei's golden bullet screen was round, like a soft BB bullet. In Zhang Huaiyi's words, it was "powerful, but not painful."

But what are these now? He made each golden bullet into a bullet shape!

"Clang!"

He Songling's fingers were like knives, splitting the golden bullets coming towards him. He waved his palms like the wind, only blocking the front, allowing the golden bullets from other directions to penetrate his body, and then used the second level of reverse life to recover, using the way Deadpool dealt with Electric Cable, and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei while bearing the attack.

Zhang Zhiwei had just suffered a lot from the strange fighting style of Nisheng II, so how could he dare to let He Songling get close to him? He moved his feet and continued to keep a distance. Then the golden light condensed again in the air, forming six golden walls, trapping He Songling like a cage.

"What is this?" He Songling was stunned at first. He had never seen Zhang Zhiwei perform this trick in the original novel. Then he understood. In the battle between the two Zhangs, Zhang Zhiwei used golden light because Zhang Huaiyi was blackmailing him morally; he used thunder magic because Zhang Jingqing ordered him to use thunder magic.

In reality, Zhang Zhiwei could defeat Zhang Huaiyi without using thunder magic or golden light. Just like he said at the beginning of the competition: "Do I need to use golden light to beat you?"

The Zhang Zhiwei he was facing now was the one who had been beaten to his full strength. Fortunately, Zhang Zhiwei was not the Zhang Zhiwei three years later, and he was not Zhang Huaiyi.

He Songling gathered his energy and his whole body became translucent. Like a ghost, he floated out from the golden wall.

If you go far enough on the second level, you can get some weakened effects of the third level. When Zuo Ruotong attacked Wu Gensheng, he could even penetrate his arm and flesh and hit his chest. At this moment, it was nothing for He Songling to pass through the golden light composed of Qi.

"You can't trap me." He Songling chuckled, and in his translucent state, his body was as fast as a ghost, and his speed increased by nearly twice as fast, quickly approaching Zhang Zhiwei.

"Fuck!"

Just as He Songling was about to press Zhang Zhiwei's head into the ground for the third time, a sound of electricity was heard, and several beams of electricity shot out from Zhang Zhiwei's hands, illuminating the dark forest as bright as day. Under He Songling's coercion, Zhang Zhiwei finally used the thunder method that Lu Jin had never seen him use in his life.

"boom!"

How fast is lightning? He Songling was like a demon that was restrained by lightning. He was hit in the chest by the thunder method and was thrown back more than ten meters and fell to the ground.

"Pooh."

He Songling got up and brushed off the dirt on his clothes. His figure flickered and changed several times before finally returning to its original incandescent shape. The Zhengyi Yang Lei Lei Fa was no joke. With one strike, he was knocked out of his semi-illusory state.

"Thunder prisoner!" He Songling was not like his weak fellow brothers in Longhu Mountain. Zhang Zhiwei did not dare to hesitate at all. Thunder and lightning quickly emerged from the ground, forming a plasma cage.

"I think he has been captured now." Zhang Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief. He Songling's illusory state obviously couldn't withstand the thunder magic, and it was impossible for him to get out of his thunder prison. He didn't even realize that this was the first time he felt a sense of urgency in a fight with someone.

"Brother Bao Ying is really powerful. It seems that I am still not as good at hiding as that rat in your Longhu Mountain." He Songling let out a breath as he looked at the locked cage that was getting closer and closer.

"Tom!"

This breath hit the ground like a heavy object falling from a cliff, creating ripples on the rocks. Then the white light on He Songling's body began to glow with a blue light. Although he was still at the second level, his spirited aura became more and more exaggerated.

The body was light and the breath was clear. Lu Jin felt that his senior brother seemed to have turned into a kite flying in the sky. If there was no invisible thread still connecting him, he should have flown into the sky.

"He has reached this point in the second level?" Not to mention Lu Jin, even Zuo Rutong exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing Zhang Jingqing's puzzled expression, he smiled bitterly and said, "I only know that he has special talents and can see my Qi at the age of two. But geniuses can be found everywhere. When he reaches the third level of Reverse Life, he should respect me like a god. Now it seems that I am almost there. I am not far from that."

Even Zuo Rutong, the master, misjudged He Songling's strength. This made Zhang Jingqing and Lu Jin very interested. They stared at He Songling with burning eyes, wanting to see the true strength of this Trinity traitor.

"Come!" He Songling whistled and rushed towards the thunder prisoner. After a burst of "crackling" sound of electricity, Zhang Zhiwei was stunned.

He Songling did rush out, but his body was cut into pieces by the Thunder Prisoner and now spread all over the ground.

"No, buddy..."

How did you open a status and then commit suicide? Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Jingqing and Zuo Rutong helplessly. He is blackmailing me! He is blackmailing me!

Just when Zhang Zhiwei was at a loss, a severed arm on the ground clenched its fist and suddenly flew up, punching Zhang Zhiwei away with a "bang".

(End of this chapter)