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Chapter 162 Li Yingkong (33)

In the underground cave of Moria, Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Zhuikong had fought for hundreds of rounds.

Rather than calling it a battle, it would be more accurate to describe it as playing.

Zhao Zhuikong seemed to be playing with her, doing whatever he wanted and remaining calm and composed.

He also continued to humiliate her with words.

"How foolish! As an assassin, he only strengthens his physical fitness, and also has this strange formation and magic."

“It doesn’t restrict me at all.”

"It's too confusing. Are you an assassin or a battle mage?"

"Are you really the assassination genius I remember, Zhao Yingkong, who has been stronger than everyone since childhood?"

Zhao Zhuikong deflected her dagger with one finger, and shattered her earth dragon in the process, forcing her out from underground.

This man's strength was far beyond her imagination. Even if she activated the genetic lock and Fenghou Qimen, she could not restrict him in the slightest.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but Zhao Yingkong always felt that the man in front of her seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

And as time went by, he became stronger and stronger, and even started to talk more.

Even the azure light flashing in his eyes became increasingly intense.

Something behind the curtain kept squeezing into this world, laughing wildly and wanting to embrace the most perfect creation before them.

"You know, my little cousin, you have attracted all my attention since you were a child."

"Your existence is like a star to me. No, it is like a bright star. You are my little apple."

"Guarding you as you grow up, mature, and then fall."

"It's a pity that I didn't wait for that day. I feel like you're going to rot now."

Zhao Zhuikong's hair gradually grew longer, like blue feathers, and his mouth became longer and longer, like the beak of some bird.

Zhao Yingkong seemed not to notice his change. He looked like a madman, and the dagger was dancing so fast that it could not be seen clearly.

However, Zhao Zhuikong always avoided the sharp edge of the dagger by a few centimeters. Then, the moment he landed, he took the initiative to approach Zhao Yingkong, with the dagger pinched between his two fingers.

No matter how hard Zhao Yingkong tried, he couldn't move the dagger at all.

At the same time, numerous blue feathers fell on Zhao Yingkong's forehead and shoulders without anyone noticing.

Making her look like a blue bird person.

But Zhao Yingkong did not notice the change in himself.

"It's too weak. Compared to before, there is no improvement at all."

"Not only has she abandoned the assassin's attack methods, she has also betrayed the assassin's way, becoming a completely unattractive woman."

"Besides, as an assassin you don't need partners. They are just obstacles to your growth. No wonder your strength is getting weaker and weaker."

"You've abandoned the way of the assassin and have now become a rotten apple. After I kill you, I'll kill your companions as well. We'll meet in hell, hahahaha...

As Zhao Zhuikong spoke, blue feathers continued to pierce her body, drill into Zhao Yingkong's neck, and continue to reach into her brain.

No, it is to enter the depths of her soul and completely control this girl.

Zhao Yingkong couldn't stop at all, she seemed to have lost control of her free will.

What am I doing.

This question emerged in Zhao Yingkong's mind, and a hint of hidden fear followed, but it did not last long.

A cold claw rested on her shoulder, pushing her to chase Zhao Zhuikong deeper into the cave.

Faintly, Zhao Yingkong heard a satisfied chuckle.

There was a bottomless abyss ahead, but she could see nothing now. A soft blue light was floating in the depths of her pupils.

Some ancient bird-like creature was invading her soul with its feathers.

As long as I can control this girl in front of me, then——

Crunch!

The feathers that invaded the soul seemed to have touched something unimaginable.

In an instant, I lost my sense.

It was as if the entire tentacle was annihilated.

Zhao Yingkong stopped and looked ahead with his head tilted.

"Partner, how can you be a burden?"

"If it weren't for my friends, I would have died a long time ago."

"Relatively speaking, only the weak see companions as obstacles. The weaker the person, the more they fear emotions. That's all."

"Ah, forget it, why should I tell you a fake?"

"And why is it that there are always some strange things trying to wake me up from my slumber?"

Zhao Yingkong spoke again, but compared to the angry and sad tone before, the same voice had a hint of playfulness.

Zhao Zhuikong's signature smile froze, and he looked at the girl in front of him with some disbelief.

Zhao Yingkong had stopped crying at this moment, and her eyes were blank.

It's not the confusion of unlocking a gene, but a kind of innocent, pure, and simple return to nature.

"Zhao Zhuikong."

"No, I don't know where this blue-haired bird came from."

"Don't use my friends' affairs to provoke me. Even though I once killed two of my childhood friends, I paid the same price as now."

Zhao Yingkong moved instantly, and in just a moment, he had arrived in front of "Zhao Zhuikong".

"Zhao Zhuikong" wanted to retreat in horror, but Zhao Yingkong's speed was no less than his, even faster and more comfortable.

Zhao Yingkong's two hands almost turned into two black shadows, directly tearing apart the two arms of "Zhao Zhuikong".

As the blue blood splattered, the two arms turned into two wings covered with blue feathers and fell to the ground.

"Zhao Zhuikong" made a sharp cry, like some kind of bird creature.

"And you will have to pay a heavy price for waking up a dead person." Zhao Yingkong, who never liked to laugh, smiled slightly at this moment. However, although she was smiling, her eyes were as cold as ice, and looked like a knife blade.

It looks very similar to Zhao Zhuikong's smile.

"So... you must die miserably!"

"It just so happens that I'm good at this kind of thing."

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"What are you talking about, bastard?" Zhao Yingkong said with a smile.

"First, why do I need a ragtag group like you who came from nowhere to solve my problem?"

The knife flashed and blue feathers flew.

"Secondly, she's doing well now. She has new friends and has walked out of the shadows. Why should I come back?"

He charged forward again, tearing flesh and blood.

"Third, you talk too much and are too annoying. It's better for you to keep your mouth quiet from now on."

A few seconds later, a huge creature with colorful feathers appeared in the underground space.

Zhao Yingkong used its bones to nail it to the uneven stone wall.

Its body was broken open, and all its internal organs and bones were pulled out, keeping them perfectly separated from its skin.

Its eyes were gouged out alive, leaving two empty bloody holes oozing blue blood.

The lower half of the sharp beak was removed, and the blue tongue was pulled out long, split in half from the middle and tied into a knot around its head.

Zhao Yingkong plucked out all the gorgeous feathers on its body and reinserted them onto its scarred body.

It is not dead yet, but it very much wants to die and return to the warp.

Seeing his masterpiece, Zhao Yingkong clapped his hands in satisfaction and said with a smile, "That's right. It seems my hands are still fresh."

"A mixed-feather chicken looks good only when it's plucked clean of feathers."

"Just stay here. I won't let you die so soon. I still have several methods to use."

In the real world, a blue feather was floating on Zhao Yingkong's shoulder.

Zhao Yingkong stood there in a daze, her eyes dull as a strange blue halo appeared around her pupils.

The crimson fire demon was five meters in front of her, roaring continuously.

But its huge body was blocked by the blue light emitted from its feathers. No matter how the flames burned and attacked, it could not advance an inch.

Red and blue.

The flames and the halo are constantly fighting against each other.

It seemed as if they were fighting for the ownership of the prey in front of them.

Suddenly, the blue feathers began to tremble uncontrollably and exploded with a bang.

The crimson fire demon, no longer hindered by the blue feathers, roared wildly with excitement, swung his giant sword, and slashed towards Zhao Yingkong.

In an instant, a muffled sound resounded throughout the Moria Mine, and a strong wind stirred up the magma sea in the entire underground cave, causing it to explode.

Immediately afterwards, the entire underground cave began to shake, and the violent vibration caused countless cracks to appear on the rock walls.

But, it didn't hit.

The simple mind of the Balrog seemed unable to comprehend why the attack had missed, while the human had easily ignored its flames and stood on the blade of the greatsword.

"You scared me. When I woke up, there was such an ugly monster waiting for me." Zhao Yingkong's eyebrows were curved, and he seemed to be looking carefully at the fire demon in front of him.

"Is this the Fire Demon?" She said helplessly, "How did the Fire Demon become like this? This evil and crazy aura seems to have been infected by something."

"Did he come in with that blue mixed-feather bird just now?"

The Fire Demon roared, swung his giant sword again, and smashed it hard against the wall.

The rubble fell and the earth shook.

But Zhao Yingkong changed his posture and hung upside down steadily on the big sword, ignoring gravity and not even moving.

"Haha, have you completely lost your brain?"

Although Zhao Yingkong was smiling, his eyes became increasingly cold: "Ah, how disgusting."

"Zhongzhou team, this is an accident, it's free."

"Next time, there will be a fee."

Strange patterns appeared on Zhao Yingkong's body. The flames of the fire demon seemed to have encountered some natural enemy. They became visibly weaker, then dimmed and gradually went out.

As Zhao Yingkong slowly walked up the sword, the flames seemed to have seen their natural enemy and all went out, turning into sparks and dissipating.

"Roar!!!"

The fire demon roared furiously, but the giant sword seemed to be pressed down by a mountain. No matter how hard it tried, it could not move the sword at all.

Even it itself felt weaker and weaker, as if its energy was directly annihilated.

Zhao Yingkong walked up to the Flame Demon's massive head and tilted his head as he said, "Thanks to the enhancement she chose, she was able to reshape her body."

“This is what carries my power.”

The flames on the fire demon in front of him had all been extinguished, revealing his ugly appearance under the flames. He could only make faint howls, but still wanted to resist.

"Such strong aggressiveness, it feels like he was born for battle."

Zhao Yingkong made a comment, and then with a flash of silver light, the Flame Demon's huge head flew up and fell heavily to the ground.

Then, the last spark in his eyes went out, and he died completely.

Zhao Yingkong clapped his hands, and without paying any attention to the boiling magma underground, he arrived outside Moria in a few flashes.

She stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the picturesque scenery, but talking to herself.

"It took a little longer to wake up than I thought."

"Eight Wonders, Double Hands?"

"Dr. Zhuang, what are you thinking? I really want to cut your brain out."

"Take a closer look."

(End of this chapter)