Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 249 Kazan's Combat Experience

"Why is it light attribute!" Zhao Yingkong shouted irritably as she climbed out of the pit.

"Light attribute is white, time attribute is yellow, you just can't tell the difference," Lin Hao complained helplessly.

Although these things are indeed difficult to distinguish on the battlefield.

The brighter the light, the harder it is to discern.

Forcing yourself to look directly at it can damage your eyes, but the most crucial thing is that it can be eroded by murderous intent.

This thing is even more brain-dead than Zheng Zha's Hulk.

In this state, Zhao Yingkong's intelligence is almost the same as the initial version of the Hulk that Zheng Zha exchanged for.

"In short, combat intelligence is almost useless, and berserker will training must be carried out."

Let's halt the fighting for now. Just stand there and unleash your attacks, test your basic abilities, and give me an idea of ​​what you're capable of.

Hearing this, Zhao Yingkong glared at the large snake that Xiao Honglu had put away with some resentment. However, no matter how unwilling she was, there was nothing she could do. The snake was gone, and she couldn't very well attack Xiao Honglu.

What does it prove to beat a summoner who has no summons? Does it prove how pathetic you are?
With a dark expression, Zhao Yingkong returned to the open space and began to continue testing her abilities.

The first thing Lin Hao considered was the human jinchūriki model.

As the black resentment enveloped Zhao Yingkong's entire body, the serpent's spirit gradually began to regenerate outside Zhao Yingkong's body.

However, the amount of this resentment was limited by the seal, and only one head appeared.

A head that could just cover Zhao Yingkong's head.

The illusory giant snake head did not affect Zhao Yingkong's actions in any way.

However, the lightning attribute of the illusory giant serpent was drawn and fluctuated by Zhao Yingkong the moment it appeared in her mouth, and was used to strengthen herself.

In this state, Zhao Yingkong began to try to control Kazan's erosion and berserk state, and the blood began to become restless.

The genetic lock is activated, seeking reason amidst the rage, sensing its own fluctuations, the fluctuations of its blood, and then controlling them.

"Ha!" Blood began to seep from her skin, pooling in her left hand and transforming into a katana, the same weapon as the Judgment Katana in her right hand.

Looking at Zhao Yingkong's ferocious face, the way she gritted her teeth made her seem like a wild beast ready to fight to the death with the enemy.

She crouched slightly, adopting an aggressive stance, and began baring her teeth and hissing at her teammates.

"It's out of control again." Lin Hao couldn't help but rub his temples, then turned and waved, signaling the family members to go back to their rooms.

Zheng Zha stepped forward and blocked everyone's way. He activated his third-order gene lock and his body began to expand. However, the next second, Zheng Zha pressed the Ant-Man switch and shrunk his body to the height of a normal person.

Black energy enveloped Zheng Zha's entire body.

The Dragon Ball's energy has a protective function. With this, unless Zheng Zha's energy is exhausted, his clothes will never tear.

Seeing that Zheng Zha was ready for battle, Zhao Yingkong immediately released her self-restraint. Her figure flashed with lightning, and the two puffs of black smoke, clearly not righteous guys, collided.

"Boom!" The deafening sound of the two colliding, the resulting sonic boom, and the violent shockwave even caused Lin Hao's C-level shield to light up.

The ground began to crack.

Upon seeing this, Lin Hao quickly asked the main god to change the material of the ground, replacing it with a steel alloy floor.

Even under such intensity, deep footprints were still trampled into the ground.

The two continued exchanging punches.

Zheng Zha was letting Zhao Yingkong win; he didn't use any air blast attacks at all.

The Dragon Balls' ki is only at its most destructive when it is released externally.

However, if this move were used on Zhao Yingkong, she would die on the spot, and there would be no way for her to adapt to the power.

Zheng Zha was holding back, but Zhao Yingkong had already used all the strength she could muster. Her two katanas were swung wildly, slashing and cutting, but they always ended up colliding with Zheng Zha's fists.

The force of the recoil even caused Zhao Yingkong's own blood-soaked sword to begin to crack.

The feeling of being completely chased and beaten intensified Zhao Yingkong's killing intent, and she even experienced hallucinations in her daze.

A hallucination of a man hacking at a monster.

Although the other party didn't say anything, Zhao Yingkong inexplicably knew who it was.

Kazan.

This is Kazan's fighting spirit.

"Blood Cross!"

"Whoosh!" The two swords clashed, blood splattered, and two streaks of blood-red sword energy struck Zheng Zha.

Zheng Zha quickly raised his arms to block in front of him. His qi collided with the blood blade, and the blood in his body began to boil and become violent wherever it touched the blade.

Zheng Zha frowned, trying to calm the restless blood in his body.

However, in the short time it took to lose focus, Zhao Yingkong had already disappeared from sight.

The opponent's combat skills have inexplicably improved a lot.

They seized the moment when Zheng Zha was distracted and rushed into his blind spot.

However, the perception of Qi is also activated.

Even without looking, Zheng Zha instantly and accurately located Zhao Yingkong's position.

Clench your fists together and then slam them down.

A blood-stained blade pierced through his arms and went straight for his jaw.

There was no chance to dodge, and Zheng Zha didn't want to dodge either.

The third-order gene lock simulates his second-cycle self, who once again brought disaster to Earth because of the main god.

The murderous intent towards the main god even concealed a self-destructive tendency, which made Zheng Zha have no intention of protecting himself.

He delivered a powerful punch directly to Zhao Yingkong's head, clearly intending to take her down with him.

He had no intention of dodging, and Zhao Yingkong, in her berserk state, had even less intention of dodging.

Lin Hao, who was standing to the side, saw what the two were doing, but since they could be resurrected anyway, he didn't really need to care.

"boom!"

With a tremendous roar, the steel ground was smashed into a huge crater, and Zhao Yingkong's head was deformed by the hammer, lying in the center of the crater.

The blood-stained blade in his hand only grazed Zheng Zha's jawline, piercing it and drawing blood.

"Phew." Zheng Zha breathed a sigh of relief. "Is it over?"

The thought had barely crossed Zheng Zha's mind when he saw the black snake head enveloping Zhao Yingkong turn yellow from the flashing lightning within it.

time?!
Zheng Zha's eyes widened, and then Zhao Yingkong's body began to retreat. As her injuries healed, she raised her body and thrust out her sharp blade.

Zheng Zha hurriedly raised his hand to try to block the sharp blade, but Zhao Yingkong's hand gesture changed, time reversal quietly stopped, and a small vortex of blood appeared in her palm.

Zheng Zha clearly felt a suction force pulling him toward Zhao Yingkong's palm. However, with the activation of the Flying Dance Technique, Zheng Zha became immune to this suction force and even had the time to punch the other's palm again.

However, even faster than Zheng Zha was a red line of blood.

With a blank expression, Zheng Zha looked in the direction of the blood line. It had actually flown out from his own cut jaw. Was that his own blood?

(End of this chapter)