Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 204 Zhao Zhuikong, Completely Broken Defense
Is this the true fourth level?

He integrated his genes, gained control over every detail, and completely evolved his body, taking the crucial step towards transcendence. He was no longer limited by his lifespan and had attained the fruit of immortality.

In many worlds, he can be regarded as a true god.

Zhao Zhuikong, he's really a bit scary.

The murderous intent alone can shake his third-level genetic lock state.

If it weren't for the Eye of Horus protecting his mind, and if it weren't for overcoming his inner demons and tempering his will in advance.

I'm afraid he would be easily affected by the murderous aura and lose 30% of his combat effectiveness before the fight even starts.

I really underestimated the true fourth level.

Now it seems that if Zhao Zhuikong had not been idle and Chu Xuan had not been slacking off, the Zhongzhou team would have been wiped out quickly even if they were twice as strong.

Although the evaluation of Zhao Zhuikong has doubled, Zhuang Boshi still sticks to his own tactics of talking nonsense.

As long as you haven't overcome your inner demons, this trick will always be useful!

"kill me?"

"Aren't you afraid that Yingkong's child will lose his father before he is born, cousin?" He drew up a malicious smile and continued to tear open the wound in Zhao Zhuikong's heart.

"Shut up, you muscle gorilla!" Zhao Zhuikong's face turned pale, and the skin on his face twitched, almost breaking his teeth.

The harmless curse of the muscular gorilla.

"You can curse harder." Zhuang Boshi's mouth curled up in a playful arc: "Because I did something even more excessive to Yingkong."

At that moment, Zhao Zhuikong seemed to be fixed by an invisible force.

To seize his mind, Zhuang Boshi teleported behind Zhao Zhuikong and swept him away in mid-air with a close-range slash.

Although Zhao Zhuikong's mind began to become confused, his combat reaction was not affected too much.

Like ripples on water, he appeared in another direction.

He swung the blue dagger in his hand fiercely, and streams of extremely sharp energy directly cut off a layer of the rooftop.

But Zhuang Boshi was also very fast, and with the help of Feng Hou Qimen, his figure was as fast as a ghost.

When dealing with an opponent like Zhao Zhuikong, long-range attacks are probably useless. Only close combat can truly threaten him.

The Qimen flowed again, and Zhao Zhuikong accidentally stepped into the Death Gate.

For a moment, that second seemed to be stretched out.

Zhuang Boshi's speed was ten times faster. He rushed directly to Zhao Zhuikong and grabbed his shoulders.

click-

A huge force came and the shoulder was crushed directly.

But Zhao Zhuikong's counterattack was also very vicious. The dagger in his hand turned into a hazy phantom and moved up along Zhuang Boshi's arm.

Phantoms were everywhere, and the thick arms had turned into white bones. The chunks of flesh and blood were almost invisible, and only a thin blood mist could be seen exploding around.

But Zhuang Boshi did not retreat. Instead, he gathered power in his left hand and slashed hard into Zhao Zhuikong.

boom--

Under the tremendous force, Zhao Zhuikong was smashed directly into the floor, and the momentum did not decrease. He broke through five floors in a row and came to the hotel on the 60th floor.

At this time, Zhuang Boshi on the roof had completed the repair of his injuries, and the flesh and blood on his right hand had recovered.

He clenched his fists, stood at the entrance of the rooftop, looked down, and asked a somewhat strange question.

"Your spiritual light should be of the spatial type, right?"

"Then why don't you break away from the Qimen instead of fighting here?"

Zhao Zhuikong, who was smashed to the ground, slowly stood up from the cracked floor.

A long scar was also cut on his chest and abdomen.

However, with the inherent recovery ability of a fourth-level body, this wound can be healed in just a few breaths.

"why"

Zhao Zhuikong seemed to be unconcerned about his injuries. He slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and extremely fierce and frightening.

He could naturally escape from this strange magic circle that interfered with his abilities at any time.

However, when he looked at the beautiful girl next to him, his poisonous gaze entangled Zhao Yingkong like a poisonous snake.

"That's because you won't need it at all. I'm using all my strength!"

Swah——

In just a second, Zhao Zhuikong leaped across several floors and jumped behind Zhuang Boshi, stabbing his heart with the dagger with a deadly cold light again.

"Humph!"

Zhuang Boshi turned around and met the opponent's fist with his fist and the knife with his palm, without taking a single step back.

As the two began to fight in close combat again, Zhuang Boshi once again refreshed his understanding of Zhao Zhuikong's strength.

Although Zhao Zhuikong is not as good as the fourth-level Zheng Zha in terms of pure physical destructive power, he is far more difficult to deal with than Zheng Zha, who only knows how to act straightforwardly.

The murderous intent is completely impossible to grasp, and his movements appear and disappear suddenly like a ghost, with super speed and spatial ability.

Moreover, he has rich combat experience and seems to know every move of his opponent very well. He can easily deal with all attacks with the simplest moves.

It's worthy of being a true fourth level!
Compared with him, Zheng Zha is simply a reckless man!

But, so what!
Facing this most formidable opponent so far, Zhuang Boshi punched back again.

Zhao Zhuikong dodged sideways and retaliated with a knife.

Six eyes moved rapidly, and Zhuang Boshi, whose nerve reflexes were close to the limit, was already prepared. He approached Zhao Zhuikong closely, and the dagger only had time to cut off a large piece of flesh from his arm.

But his slashing blow also directly hit Zhao Zhuikong's right rib.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhuikong did not retreat at all, but crouched down and came behind Zhuang Boshi.

In an instant, countless fine and dense sword lights and energy completely covered Zhuang Boshi's body.

Looking at the blood mist rising from the battle, Zhao Yingkong couldn't help but shout out, "Doctor!"

Zhuang Boshi risked the damage from the sword and launched another invisible slash at close range, directly cutting off Zhao Zhuikong's arm.

Amidst the flying blood, Zhao Zhuikong slightly turned his body to avoid three consecutive slashing attacks. He gathered strength in his fingers and raised his hand to eject the dagger!
The dagger spun at an incredible speed and hit Zhuang Boshi's chest!

Zhuang Boshi felt as if he was hit head-on by the propeller of a high-speed turboplane. He flew backwards involuntarily, and his chest was completely numb, with no feeling at all.

His left arm, left forearm and half of his left chest had disappeared. The flesh and blood on his chest were all blown away, revealing rows of broken sternums. His still beating heart and rapidly regenerating blood-red muscles were exposed on the side.

"What a pity! I originally wanted to cut your neck..."

Blood was pouring down like rain, splashing onto Zhao Zhuikong Qingjun's face. He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a helpless and regretful expression.

"I don't know if your broken heart can heal itself!"

Before he could finish his words, the still beating heart in Zhuang Boshi's chest suddenly exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Qimen shifted, Zhuang Boshi disappeared from the spot, and Zhao Yingkong appeared behind Zhao Zhuikong, slashing at his neck with a silver blade.

clang!
There was a crisp sound.

Zhao Zhuikong casually blocked Zhao Yingkong's attack, took a deep breath, and suppressed his chaotic emotions: "Xiao Ping, my little cousin!"

"It's not polite at all to launch a sneak attack while others are fighting!"

Zhao Yingkong was not affected by Zhao Zhuikong's words at all. The little girl swung the dagger fiercely, and all the Qi in her body burst out, condensing into a three-foot Qi light and stabbed fiercely towards Zhao Zhuikong's heart.

The aura was strong enough to break gold and split stone, but Zhao Zhuikong still crushed it with his remaining hand.

Although his fingers were covered in blood, Zhao Zhuikong seemed to have entered a perverted mental state again, and his smile became more and more distorted.

"Hahahaha! Are you angry?"

"It's so wonderful to see your desperate and painful expression again, Yingkong!" Although Zhao Zhuikong was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes or mouth, and his skin twitched stiffly like a madman.

Swah——

An invisible slash passed by, and Zhao Zhuikong suddenly turned his face to the side, but a trace of blood still seeped out from his neck, just a little bit.

His neck was about to be broken.

"what?"

Zhao Zhuikong turned his head, his eyes fixed. His heart was broken by him, but the man stood in front of him again without a scratch.

Moreover, he had broken his hands and feet and his chest was shattered.

But in just a few seconds, all the wounds on his body disappeared, and even his hands and feet grew back.

This kind of recovery ability is even more terrifying than that of an ordinary fourth-level one.

"You have such a strong recovery ability. Did you exchange your bloodline for Wolverine?"

"I rarely meet people I can kill with such ease. This is such a pleasant surprise, hahahaha."

"But I wonder if you can recover instantly after being completely chopped into pieces?"

Finally, a cold and murderous smile bloomed on Zhao Zhuikong's face, and he gritted his teeth with boundless murderous intent.

His murderous intent was no longer concealed and was burning more and more intensely.

This murderous intent, which contains too many distracting thoughts and desires, is more barbaric, more brutal, more crazy, more naked, more unscrupulous, and treats all living beings like ants. It is enough to arouse fear in every life at the most primitive and instinctive level.

All the will, perseverance and emotions acquired through acquired training seem extremely fragile.

"You're not bad either, brother-in-law." Zhuang Boshi's temples were throbbing. The precise recovery of a large number of limbs in a short period of time still put a lot of pressure on his brain.

That blow just now almost cost him his first life.

The cruelty of Zhao Zhuikong's methods also exceeded his expectations.

The entire high-rise building had been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the three people, with three floors cut off.

There were few places left to stand. Horrible, terrifying cracks extended continuously downward from the roof.

But Qimen still tightly surrounded the few people, floating lightly in the air.

"Ah, I was a little careless." Zhao Zhuikong shook his head, as if sighing: "Fighting here, I am a little passive."

This strange gate is not as repressive as some formations and domains, but the interference with space makes his movements inevitably a little sluggish.

Although he firmly believed that no one could stop him if he wanted to leave.

But this is the only thing he doesn't want to do.

She didn't want to be forced to "flee" in front of Yingkong by that man.

"We can change places." Zhuang Boshi gave a thumbs-up. "How about we fight on the ground?"

"Need not."

Zhao Zhuikong picked up his broken arm and placed it on his shoulder.

After a few breaths, he moved his right hand and recovered.

"You shouldn't have reached the fourth level yet, right?" Zhao Zhuikong said slowly, staring at Zhuang Boshi with a puzzled look.

Zhuang Boshi smiled but said nothing.

Zhao Zhuikong's sharp and mysterious gaze kept wandering around, with a coldness like a knife that penetrated into the skin, as if he wanted to dissect him with his eyes at any time.

"In you, I don't sense the life transformation of a fourth-level being about to emerge from its cocoon and become a butterfly, nor do I sense the surging energy of constant genetic replacement."

"It still has a rotten smell like paramecium."

Zhuang Boshi's smile slowly faded.

"Did you gain this power through some trickery?" Zhao Zhuikong stood with one foot on the crooked thin wooden plank, and his whole body seemed to have no weight at all.

"Then I will tell you. The true fourth-level ants and those below."

"What's the difference!"

Zhao Zhuikong held a dagger in his hand, and his body blurred and quickly merged into the air.

Zhuang Boshi used all his strength to activate the sunflower internal force in Sorayang's body, and also moved at a very fast speed, and his whole body turned into a phantom that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

In Zhao Yingkong's eyes, he could only vaguely see two figures spinning rapidly, which had become completely blurred and indistinguishable from each other.

There was a thread-like light moving in the air, extremely slowly, yet seemingly extremely fast.

As the short knife was swung at high speed, the light was stretched into flowing silk threads, creating an amazing effect!
Along with this ray of light, a thin blood mist gradually spread out, like a faint rolling blood ball!
The two people in the blood mist are dancing a silent, deadly and crazy duet!
This dangerous situation lasted only ten seconds.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of sounds of flesh being torn apart, and the dagger in Zhao Zhuikong's hand suddenly exploded, and countless sharp blade fragments scattered everywhere.

The speed and force of the arrows were like thousands of sharp arrows, carrying with them terrifying shrieks that broke through the air. The sounds connected together into one, and the distribution was wide enough to cover the entire space.

In an instant, metal fragments exploded along with the energy of air, like a Category 12 super typhoon raging.

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the building, and the overflowing force caused the entire building to collapse again, one floor, three floors, ten floors, fifteen floors!
Then, there was a horrific explosion, and the entire building was broken in half.

Countless pieces of rubble poured down from the sky, directly smashing the nearby streets and buildings into ruins.

Amidst the rolling rubble, the howling wind and the rumbling thunder were accompanied by the sound of dense and fierce forces colliding and shattering, the storm formed was still falling.

The two shadows kept shattering and regenerating in the whirlwind, which shows how fierce the battle was.

Half a minute later, two shadows were thrown out from the whirlwind, and blood mist continued to spread in the air along the shadows.

Now there are only more than thirty floors left in the building, and a full forty floors were destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

At this moment, the two were only ten meters apart, but they were covered in blood, and the surrounding area was dyed red with blood, like a bright red carpet.

Half of Zhao Zhuikong's body was burned by the flames, and the other half had seven or eight horizontal and vertical slash wounds, which kept oozing blood.

His right hand, which had just recovered, was twisted unnaturally, but he looked at Zhuang Boshi with a strange expression.

"Invisible slashes, condensed flames, short-distance teleportation, a strengthened body, that strange negative energy, and a speed that can barely keep up with me. How many side plots have you put into this?"

This luxurious combination of skills and bloodline is even more shocking than the fourth-level immortal body.

"One S, or two S's?"

Zhao Zhuikong began to show a strong interest whenever he encountered an unknown and extremely difficult to kill creature.

His desire to kill would become extremely strong, impatient and uncontrollable.

"Pooh!"

Zhuang Boshi spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs and flesh. His injuries were much more serious than Zhao Zhuikong's.

From the forehead to the right leg, there were countless fine cuts, the flesh was rolling, and the blood kept flowing. The ribs were broken into several pieces, and the five fingers of the right hand were all cut off.

Injury in exchange for injury, it was obvious that he was slower and his injuries were more serious.

Moreover, the broken fragments of the dagger penetrated his body, and the icy and strange energy pierced his brain directly. The extremely vicious curse was constantly weakening his recovery and energy.

"Not much, just two A's." Zhuang Boshi smiled, revealing his blood-red teeth.

It's just a curse. All I have to do is continue to increase the output of the reversal spell and overcome it.

Besides, Zhao Zhuikong also underestimated the negative resistance of the foundation-building period. It was just a few seconds slower than before, and Zhuang Boshi still fully recovered from his injuries.

This surprised Zhao Zhuikong even more. His dagger was a B-level cursed blade. Not only did the opponent forcibly break his weapon, he was also almost immune to the powerful curse attached to the dagger.

"Since you don't want to say it, then never open your mouth again!" He said grimly through gritted teeth.

Zhao Zhuikong obviously thought Zhuang Boshi was teasing him.

After all, Zhao Zhuikong himself is also an A-level enhancement. How can two mere A-levels fight with him until now?

A metal dagger appeared in Zhao Zhuikong's hand again, and he fought with Zhuang Boshi again.

He rarely uses legendary magic items on a daily basis. He only likes to use an ordinary alloy dagger to kill powerful enemies. That dagger is already his strongest weapon.

After all, in his opinion, an excellent assassin can prove his worth by killing people with the most ordinary weapons.

What is the difference between using high-level weapons and ordinary killers using sniper rifles and bombs.

However, this time his movements were obviously much slower.

After all, he is just an assassin. Even if he has the recovery ability of the fourth level, his bloodline cannot significantly enhance his physical fitness.

Normally, there aren't many enemies that have exchanged for high-level protective items that he needs to deal with.

But now he encountered a blood cow who could compete with him in recovery and endurance. No matter what kind of damage he caused, he could recover it all in the next few seconds.

No matter how patient he was, he still felt anxious because he couldn't see the health bar.

Zhuang Boshi's tactics were much simpler. Relying on his high health and recovery ability, he managed to wear down the fragile assassin Zhao Zhuikong.

Therefore, his attacking style is simple, fierce, and swift, completely ignoring his own defense.

As soon as he made a move, he showed a fierce and desperate attitude, willing to exchange injuries with Zhao Zhuikong.

Of course, there is also a problem with this, that is, my damage is not enough and my speed is not as fast as Zhao Zhuikong.

If Zhao Zhuikong was determined to escape, without Zheng Zha's support, Zhuang Boshi would really have no way to deal with him.

No, it should be said that in the entire reincarnation space, there is no one who can kill Zhao Zhuikong one-on-one.

Therefore, he had to use the method of verbal persuasion to constantly provoke Zhao Zhuikong and force him to fight to the death!
"Brother-in-law, you should recognize my strength, you can rest assured-"

"Leave Yingkong to me."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Zhuikong's speed returned to its peak again, and he completely recovered his previous terrifying speed and power.

The whole person, with countless condensed energy swirling around his body, rushed towards Zhuang Boshi like lightning.

"shut up!!!"

Zhao Zhuikong seemed to have gone mad, completely ignoring his own defense.

As soon as she made a move, she felt determined and brutal to tear the hateful man in front of her into pieces at all costs.

Zhuang Boshi's body, which had finally recovered, burst into a blood mist again. Half of his right abdomen was cut off, revealing his bony spine.

But, this is the opportunity!
Zhuang Boshi took a step back, Zhao Zhuikong took a step forward, and entered the death gate again!
Countless sparks enveloped him, and at the same time, the ground beneath his feet seemed to extend countless giant rock claws and grab his ankles.

For a moment, I couldn't break free.

The combination of Fenghou Qimen's Li character's Firefly Flowing Light and Gen character's Earth Dragon Swimming, plus Qimen's spatial sealing effect, directly caused Zhao Zhuikong to suffer such a wave of damage.

But Fenghou Qimen could only restrain Zhao Zhuikong for one second and seize his opportunity once.

When he once again stepped out of the flames, although his skin looked horribly burned, the dead cells had actually formed a thin and dense protective layer, which did not cause him any more harm.

For the fourth level, this damage is only miserable on the surface.

But this close cooperation is more harmful than the physical harm to Zhao Zhuikong.

His sensitive heart had already been pierced with holes.

"Die for me!!!" Zhao Zhuikong had gone completely crazy, his eyes were bloodshot and seemed to be about to pop out of his sockets.

"you this--"

"Yellow hair, I know."

Zhuang Boshi was very frank and decided to give Zhao Zhuikong a fatal blow.

He kept dodging Zhao Zhuikong's already somewhat chaotic moves, with a strange smile on his face: "Cousin, I have to say that your Zhao family's genes are really good."

"Your cousin—"

"Very smooth."

The violent attack paused for a second, and then.

"what!!!!!!!!!!"

The roar did not sound like that of a human at all, and it resounded heart-wrenchingly over Raccoon City.

(End of this chapter)