Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 206 Two lives versus one, it's not fair!!

Is Zhao Zhuikong strong?
Very strong, a top-level warrior as soon as he appears on the stage.

In the second biochemical team battle in the original novel, even if the other members of the Demon Team did not take action, he could quickly kill the Zhongzhou Team by himself.

Even after reaching the Lord of the Rings, no one in Zhongzhou could face Zhao Zhuikong head-on.

By the time of the final battle, Zhao Zhuikong had not made any exceptions and was still one of the top six strongest people in the reincarnation space. Apart from the two Zhengs, two Chus and Adam, he was the only one.

Moreover, Zhao Zhuikong's personality is a mixture of Uchiha Itachi and Hisoka, which makes him a very dangerous and unpredictable opponent in a sense.

But Zhao Zhuikong is also a person with obvious weaknesses.

His biggest weakness is Zhao Yingkong.

It just so happens that Zhuang Boshi can now take advantage of this weakness.

Although this yellow-haired tactic is a bit shameless, it is a good tactic as long as it is useful.

"However, that guy is not dead yet. If I had rashly followed him to finish him off, he might have bitten my throat." Zhuang Boshi did not let the advantage get to his head.

The Lord God hasn't given any hint yet, and he's at level four, so he's not that easy to kill.

Sure enough, a staggering figure walked out from the ruins.

His face was covered in blood, his body was twisted strangely, his muscles were wriggling, his joints were making crackling sounds, and finally he straightened up.

Zhuang Boshi did not rush to chase after him. They had previously planned how to kill Zhao Zhuikong.

The battle plan is to wear him down little by little without being greedy for damage.

Zhao Zhuikong now looked like a hungry wolf that had been fatally wounded, but he still had the ability to bite off the hunter's neck with one bite.

Therefore, we cannot give him the opportunity to drag him down before his death.

"You guys are pretty good."

Zhao Zhuikong pulled out the silver dagger that was nailed to his chest and held it in his hand.

Although the dagger pierced his heart, it only stopped his heart temporarily.

At the same time, there are dozens of places in his body where muscles and blood vessels coexist together, contracting and expanding in the same rhythm as the heart, like a miniature heart.

Moreover, every corner and every tissue of the body has its own energy reserves, which are all released at this time to supply the body's huge energy needs.

The combat effectiveness was not affected by the cessation of heart beating.

Of course, this is only temporary.

Except for some fourth-level beings with excellent physique and flesh and blood, the rest of the fourth-level beings suffered such serious injuries in a short period of time. It is impossible for them to recover infinitely with high intensity relying solely on genetic control and cell self-healing.

After all, there were also fourth-level people who were pierced by flying rocks and bled to death.

Zhao Zhuikong is just a fragile assassin with strong offense but weak defense.

"Now, I'm a little worried about Zheng Zha. I wonder if he's going to fail too."

At this moment, Zhao Zhuikong smiled again, as if he had thought of something funny. He looked at Zhao Yingkong and said, "By the way, Little Apple, didn't you ask me before why I wanted to kill Mingkong and the others?"

"It's simple. They are too weak and unworthy to stand with me."

"Even every time I see their faces, seeing the stupidity of being a paramecium without realizing it, I want to vomit!"

"Really? I endured it for a long, long time, but in the end I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had no choice but to kill them. Seventeen of them, I stabbed them to death one by one!"

"No one dares to fight back against me, hahahahaha!"

"This is magnanimity, this is magnanimity!"

Zhao Zhuikong laughed wildly and neurotically, his whole body covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of a sea of ​​blood.

Seeing that Zhao Zhuikong was still maintaining his persona and immersed in the story he had made up, Zhuang Boshi couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Zhao Zhuikong, you clearly don't care about anything, so why do you remember it so clearly?"

"You make it sound like you're crushing ants on the roadside, but humans never remember how many ants they've crushed."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Zhuikong's laughter stopped abruptly, like a beast whose old scars had been uncovered, the madness in his eyes was replaced by an unspeakable brutality and pain.

Zhuang Boshi looked him straight in the eye and continued to stab his broken heart.

"The less you appear to care, the more you actually care deep down."

"You have been unable to escape from the prison of memories of the past."

"After all, the knife in your hand is too weak."

"I now doubt whether you really have the ability and determination to kill them."

"Or--"

"Kill their—"

Zhuang Boshi looked at Zhao Zhuikong's eyes, which no longer looked like those of a human being, and said leisurely.

"It's not you?"

There was a long silence, and shadows kept alternating between light and dark on Zhao Zhuikong's body.

"Your name is Zhuang Boshi, right?"

Zhao Zhuikong pursed his lips tightly, as if trying his best to restrain the emotions that were about to burst out.

His originally arrogant posture became stiff at this moment, as if frozen in time. Only his chest, which was rising and falling rapidly due to the pain being touched, could not hide the surging waves in his spirit.

Only the last string of beautiful memories of the past is left connecting them.

He looked at the girl.

However, the only thing left in her eyes was that disgusting figure.

In the end, the memory turned into a lament, and the string named Zhao Zhuikong was completely broken.

Everything is meaningless.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha—"

A dagger appeared in his hand, along with Zhao Yingkong's silver blade.

One positive and one negative, the most basic move in the Zhao family's assassination technique.

It was also the first move he taught Zhao Yingkong at that time.

The next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly and his eyes almost popped out.

“Die for me!”

It howled like a wounded beast, accompanied by a howling strong wind.

In an instant, a twisted figure appeared in front of Zhuang Boshi, and two sharp daggers stabbed towards his face.

The double-edged swords in his hands were strangely elusive, as if they had broken through the limitations of time and space, appearing in one place, then disappearing, and then reappearing in another place.

Zhuang Boshi dodged continuously at an extremely fast speed. If it were not for his Six Eyes and Eye of Horus that could see through the energy flow of the opponent, allowing him to slightly predict Zhao Zhuikong's attack, it would be difficult for him to survive such a violent attack.

The fists and blades collided, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

But several blood lines burst out on Zhuang Boshi's arm again.

As a price, Zhao Zhuikong was beaten back more than ten steps by him again.

"Because you had to remember that moment, you gave yourself an outrageous excuse to test your own abilities, so that you could live in the world with peace of mind."

"This is just your incompetent lie."

"Even the death of my own brothers and sisters could only be covered up with lies."

"Zhao Zhuikong, what's left in your life?"

Zhuang Boshi's sarcastic words were like knives, piercing Zhao Zhuikong's chest and making his expression even more hideous and distorted.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhao Zhuikong nearly bit his teeth to pieces, the blood-red color in his eyes became more and more obvious, and the last "good" he uttered completely turned into a terrifying howl of a ghost.

Even howling in anger could not vent the emotions in his heart. The double blades in Zhao Zhuikong's hands suddenly changed their previous strange and erratic style, and suddenly crossed each other, slashing down with a force of ten thousand pounds!

The blade, which was obviously as light as a feather, caused the air to distort and deform, and even Zhao Zhuikong became blurred. The faint low roar was like a thousand-pound mountain pressing down on his head!

However, this decisive blow missed.

The dagger seemed to pass through an illusion, shattering the last dozen floors, but it did not hurt the man in front of him at all.

Under Zhao Zhuikong's confused and crazy eyes, Zhuang Boshi turned sideways.

Remove the void, and then sizzle——

An arm holding only a dagger flew into the sky, and then several slashes came one after another, directly cutting it into pieces of meat that could never be restored.

Zhao Zhuikong seemed to have just reacted, but his fury had already completely consumed his remaining rationality. Instead of retreating, he advanced, the dagger in his remaining left hand piercing Zhuang Boshi's chest directly, puncturing his heart for the fifth time.

Zhuang Boshi did not retreat and locked his arm tightly.

"Crack, crack" sound directly crushed the hand into a comminuted fracture.

"Hahahaha, no wonder I can't kill you, do you have two hearts?"

Zhao Zhuikong laughed crazily, and streaks of blood continued to appear on his twisted and hideous face.

Although the fight between the two was not as fierce as the previous one, it was still several times more dangerous than that time.

Zhao Zhuikong was already a lone wolf with only one breath left, and the venomous snake whose throat was cut off by Lan Yao was like a venomous snake.

His subtle use of energy, the spiritual light of space, and unparalleled assassination skills are enough to allow him to drag the enemy into the water even at the last second before his death.

At this moment, the two sides entered into the most dangerous close-range stalemate. Although they maintained a stalemate on the surface, Zhuang Boshi's cursed power and Zhao Zhuikong's unique abilities continued to attack and capture cities and strongholds inside their bodies.

Plop, plop!
After a series of slight noises, more than a dozen blood lines shot out from Zhuang Boshi's body like arrows, and blood mist sprayed into balls.

Zhao Zhuikong was not much better off. Half of his face was unrecognizable, blood was oozing from all the pores of his body, and his arm was twisted into a knot, but it was still deeply inserted into Zhuang Boshi's chest.

Just at this moment, the silver sharp blade fell down. A light flashed in Zhao Zhuikong's eyes, and the dagger exploded into countless fragments, carrying extremely strong kinetic energy, and hit Zhuang Boshi in the opposite direction like thousands of arrows shot from a strong bow and crossbow.

His entire body was shot with holes all over it, and the remaining force was still there, continuing to burst out from behind him!

It even hit Zhao Yingkong who was trying to rush over to save the situation.

"Even if you have two hearts, you're dead!"

Zhao Zhuikong was really risking his life. Zhuang Boshi was about to withdraw, but Zhao Zhuikong pressed forward, suppressing Zhuang Boshi tightly in the ripples of space.

“Die!!!!” The roar of an enraged demon from the eighteen levels of hell sounded.

Broken! Empty!
Unimaginable ripples erupted from Zhao Zhuikong's entire body, and the space around him began to flow like water waves, as if the space was compressed at this moment.

In an instant, a terrifying force erupted.

The space around the two people was like a broken mirror, with countless cracks appearing.

These cracks continued to spread, as if they were about to tear the entire world apart.

The giant wanted to retreat, but at this moment the distance had become meaningless, and the space was completely under Zhao Zhuikong's control.

Even though he retreated hundreds of meters in an instant, he only moved ten centimeters on the spot.

Ten centimeters, there's no way to escape.

The moment the broken space touched the giant, his body was torn apart by the powerful force.

Countless wounds appeared inside and outside the strong body, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The skin was torn, the muscles were ripped, and the bones were broken into countless pieces.

Blood splattered in the air, dyeing the broken space red.

In just a moment, the demigod-like body was covered in blood.

His body fell to the ground like a broken doll, and the black spells all over his body disappeared at some point, revealing his original appearance.

“Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaha!!!”

Zhao Zhuikong stood where he was. Although he was seriously injured and close to death, the pleasure of defeating a powerful enemy still made him laugh.

This move is a unique skill he created by combining spatial abilities. It folds the space a thousand times and condenses it into a point, which means that the enemy's speed is reduced a thousand times and the distance is increased a thousand times. Whether escaping or attacking, the difficulty is increased countless times.

It can not only affect the space where the enemy is located, but also penetrate the space nodes with its own attacks, and act on every vital point inside and outside the enemy's body at the same time.

It is equivalent to launching a thousand moves in an instant, but the real damage cannot be avoided or defended. It can be said to be a sure-kill move.

Even he was not sure whether he could use it in actual combat.

If he hadn't been pushed to the edge of the cliff, he wouldn't have taken the initiative.

But he succeeded!
Zhao Zhuikong was tortured by the backlash of Suikong and was only left with one breath, but he still felt unprecedented joy. He looked at Zhao Yingkong who was shocked and began to declare his victory.

"What a great opponent! It was a truly enjoyable fight."

"I think I will never forget you for a long time, Zhuang Boshi!"

Amidst the laughter, some doubts began to emerge. Why did this man, who clearly had a European or American face, look completely like an authentic Chinese? Could he be another Tom?

Why hasn’t the Lord God’s reminder sounded yet? The man in front of me is clearly no longer alive!
"It's not good to be constantly thought of by a man."

In a flash, a teasing voice sounded behind him.

"So, I'll just kill you."

"what?!"

Before he could turn his head, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and the scene in front of him became extremely strange.

My vision began to spin and everything around me became blurry.

But he saw that his body was still standing there, with blood spurting out from his neck like a fountain.

Behind her body was a man with blue eyes, familiar yet unfamiliar.

——What?
——I see.
——What a terrifying and cautious man.
——That’s a bit unfair.
At that moment, Zhao Zhuikong understood all the causes and effects.

He also understood what kind of trap the other party had set up in order to kill him.

But it was too late, the fact of death could not be changed.

His eyes saw the ground getting closer and clearer. He could see the dust, gravel, and the land stained red with blood.

Finally, the head fell heavily to the ground.

At that moment, the world seemed to have completely quieted down.

——Little Apple, I don’t know if there will be a chance, goodbye.
——Zheng Zha, Zhongzhou team, is really strong.
Finally, he saw his body being cut into bloody mist by an invisible sharp blade.

——You are so careful, Zhuang Boshi. I will remember you.
Finally, the flames consumed everything, his eyes were burned, and his consciousness completely dissipated.

[Kill one opponent, and your team will accumulate one point]

"call--"

After giving this fourth-level assassin, Slashing Flame, a complete beating that completely reduced him to ashes, Zhuang Boshi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really tough. This guy is too hard to kill."

Zhuang Boshi walked over to Solayan's broken body, sighed, and shook his head. "Even with the Void Transformation, there's no way to dodge this last move. What a pity! Solayan could have saved his life."

If it weren't for Solayang's incarnation, Zhao Zhuikong's fatal move would definitely have hit him.

That move was so terrifying that it could directly shatter space, cutting the target and its surrounding space into pieces from the inside out and from top to bottom, and crushing them into meat scraps.

There is no way to defend yourself, if you get hit you will die.

The fourth level is the fourth level after all.

It is also to obtain intelligence in advance to strengthen the ability to restrain.

He relied on the yellow-haired tactics to disrupt his mentality and the blood demon tactics to fight him hard.

He unintentionally used a powerful move, killing two people with one.

I tried my best and played all my cards, and only then did I get rid of this guy.

Zhao Yingkong looked at the handful of black ash in a daze, a sense of emptiness of revenge growing in her heart.

——Should I cry, should I laugh, what expression should I use.

——Zhao Zhuikong is dead, and my last family is gone.
Zhuang Boshi patted Zhao Yingkong's little head and said soothingly, "Don't think too much. This is just a copy of Zhao Zhuikong. His real body might still be roaming freely in some other team."

Hearing these words, Zhao Yingkong's soul returned again, and he found the meaning of existence again, and nodded heavily.

"We need to rush over there immediately." Zhuang Boshi looked in the direction of the church.

Over there, the black fog had been covered by raging flames, with lightning flashing through it.

Zhuang Boshi recognized it; it was Ming Yanwei's lightning arrow.

It seems that the situation over there is very bad. I wonder how Zheng Zha is doing.

However, three consecutive reminders from the Lord God suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Two people on your side have died, and the total score is 0]

[Three people on your side have died, resulting in a cumulative loss of 1 point]

[A total of four people on your side have died, resulting in a cumulative negative 2 points]

(End of this chapter)