Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 329 Don’t Look at Me

Jiji, jiji, jiji, no sound of the loom, only the girl's sigh.

Ming Yanwei was so excited by this unprecedented way of playing that her computer crashed.

After a few seconds.

She slowly turned her head like a machine and looked at Zhuang Boshi.

"Doctor, who is she?"

"Why can you call out my name?"

Flames ignited on Zhuang Boshi's body, resisting the strange fragrance that was enough to tempt people's most primitive desires.

"Should I say you know him or not?"

The scene before him was more intense than any heavy-tasting movie, and it made the experienced Zhuang Boshi feel physically uncomfortable.

Three bodies, male and female.

Zhang Heng also changed like Zhao Zhuikong, with fair skin, perfect figure, and even some changes in his facial features, becoming more gentle and pitiful.

That tearful look is enough to make even the most hard-hearted man feel pity.

But he was still a man an hour ago.

As for Zhao Zhuikong, her transformation was even more serious. Devil's horns had grown on her head, and a purple tail was fiddling with it to restrain the poor Zhang Heng below.

Xiao Honglu was also completely awakened. He hugged his head tightly and let out a hysterical scream of terror.

He tried to struggle and get away, but he was stuck together tightly.

He was in tears, but he was still captured by desire and his body kept shaking.

This extremely shocking scene, coupled with this palace of flesh and blood, the omnipresent strong and strange fragrance, and the endless sharp screams, together with the mental pollution of Slaanesh, will make most people fall into the abyss.

If Zhuang Boshi had not maintained his divine flame at all times, Ming Yanwei would have found it difficult to maintain her sanity.

A playful and cruel smile appeared on Zhao Zhuikong's frighteningly beautiful face. Her seductive eyes, smeared with pink and purple eyeshadow, looked at Zhang Heng, who was screaming and crying, with a mocking look.

"Do you know that beauty, dear?" Zhao Zhuikong stretched out his forked tongue and licked Zhang Heng's face.

"Don't look at me."

"Don't tell her"

Zhang Heng shed tears and kept begging Zhao Zhuikong.

"You love her so much, so why don't you invite her to join this blissful feast?" Zhao Zhuikong smiled charmingly and waved to Ming Yanwei.

For a moment, Zhao Zhuikong transformed into the image of Zhuang Boshi in Ming Yanwei's eyes.

At that time he was still very weak, but he held up a black umbrella in front of her in the dark night.
And even longer ago, the dark factory that she had buried deep in her heart.

That painful memory.

But she suddenly woke up, and uncontrollable anger surged in her heart.

"demon!!!"

She drew her bowstring, and three enchanted arrows were already on the string.

She didn't recognize the three people in front of her at all. The eye-catching thing sandwiched in the middle dared to call her name, which almost made her vomit.

This caused the psychological cleanliness she had developed after returning to normal to erupt in an instant.

nausea!

ugly!

Go to hell!!
The best option is to destroy the demon together with it!
Three explosive arrows shot through the air, but it seemed as if they had penetrated a phantom and had no effect on Zhao Zhuikong at all, not even a ripple was created.

"What a ruthless arrow! How can you bear to treat him who loves you so much?"

Zhao Zhuikong turned Zhang Heng over and faced Ming Yanwei, whose face was ashen.

Ming Yanwei was so angry that she was shaking all over and quickly closed her eyes to avoid watching the scene.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me!"

Zhang Heng didn't want to face Ming Yanwei in such an embarrassed state.

He absolutely didn't want their reunion to be in such a scene.

Pain, despair, and shame, Zhang Heng couldn't bear such stimulation, screamed and fainted.

"No, I can't do it anymore."

Xiao Honglu, who was at the bottom, also screamed and fainted completely.

"Zhao Zhuikong, you are becoming more and more disgusting!" Zhuang Boshi covered his face.

Sometimes having too good eyesight and seeing too clearly is not a good thing!
"This is art," Zhao Zhuikong said in a shrill voice.

"Fuck your art!" Zhuang Boshi couldn't stand it anymore, and his eyes shone brightly.

The Spear of Judgment thrust forward, causing boundless sacred flames to spray forward.

The blazing white flames gathered along the violent air waves and expanded into a huge tornado, vowing to burn all the filthy things in the palace of flesh and blood.

Twisted mouths on the palace walls uttered shrill screams or cries of joy in human voices, as if they were being burned by flames.
Zhao Zhuikong held his face elegantly and snapped his fingers with one hand.

The flames and high temperature that almost occupied the entire interior of the flesh and blood palace instantly dissipated into nothingness, as if they had never existed.

Zhao Zhuikong pushed Zhang Heng and Xiao Honglu away from him and discarded them like dirty toys.

She walked out of the gate, the devil horns on her head and the succubus tail behind her disappeared at the same time, and she was covered with a layer of brocade silk again, looking like a clean and pure elf beauty.

Just ignore the mess behind her.

Cang!
The spear shot towards her and pinned her to the wall.

"It's so comfortable and so happy." Zhao Zhuikong stroked the spear on his chest and cheered happily.

"Standard and Phantom." Zhuang Boshi glanced to the other side and shouted, "New ability, Zhao Zhuikong."

"I have to admit, you're much harder to deal with than your clone on the Demon Team."

Over there, a figure slowly emerged from the void. It was Zhao Zhuikong, who was intact.

Zhao Zhuikong, who was nailed to the steps and still groaning, gradually faded into a phantom.

Zhao Zhuikong, the space-based assassin, has become even more difficult to deal with now that he has acquired the power of Slaanesh.

"How disgusting, Zhao Zhuikong." Zhao Yingkong sighed. "Yingkong. Yingkong?"

Seeing Zhao Yingkong's indifferent eyes, Zhao Zhuikong was extremely surprised for a moment, and her voice cheered, like a girl who had accidentally met her beloved.

She quickly turned around and spoke sweet words to the girl: "Yingkong, you are awake, right? I missed you so much."

"Really, really, every night in my dreams, I miss you."

The gentle and affectionate feelings are like rose petals moistened by the morning dew, delicate and full of affection.

That gaze was like smooth silk, gently brushing across my cheek, bringing a hint of warmth. I was inadvertently drawn into it, unable to extricate myself.

At first glance, it looks like a scene of lovers reuniting.

But Zhao Yingkong's expression was very complicated, intertwined with emotions such as pity, hatred, and sadness.

Finally, Li Yingkong smiled and said, "I really don't want to see you in this situation, Zhao Zhuikong."

"You'd be better off dead than if you were so worthy of being remembered."

"Let me personally send you on your way."

Zhao Zhuikong walked over with an elegant gait, showing off his perfect figure to the fullest.

"What a cruel thing to say! It's been so long since we last met. It's so sad." Her pink eyes were almost filled with tenderness and love.

"Am I beautiful, Yingkong? This body was specially shaped based on your body proportions."

Although the words were "sweet", Li Yingkong sensed a greed that was everywhere towards himself.

"Really? That's unexpected. But should I be happy with what you're doing?"

Li Yingkong responded with a smile, but the sharp murderous intent in his curved eyes could no longer be concealed.

"How can you say that? I've been dreaming about feeling the real temperature of that body." Zhao Zhuikong stretched out his forked tongue and licked his red lips.

Zhao Yingkong looked at her deeply and found that she no longer had any trace of the gentle cousin she used to be.

The gentle brother who cared about every one of his younger brothers and sisters and was forced into a desperate situation to bear all the sins.

Now, there is really no residue left on this "ugly" thing.

So, she smiled with relief: "If you haven't used the Resurrection Sutra yet, then I hope that the teammates you tortured are still willing to be so generous and revive you."

"Otherwise, I can only consider our past friendship and try my best to leave your body intact."

Zhao Zhuikong's voice was gentle and graceful, like sweet honey flowing out: "You are still the same as before, Yingkong, what a nostalgic time."

"I still remember lying down under the moonlight with Ruikong, Mingkong, and Likong, looking at the stars."

“What was our dream at that time?”

"Escape from the cage and gain freedom." Zhao Yingkong said softly.

"Yes." Zhao Zhuikong gently stroked his face: "Freedom, we are just trapped in another bigger cage now, so we must liberate ourselves."

"Bliss!" The pink and purple in her eyes almost overflowed.

"You didn't enjoy bliss just now? That's a pity."

“Once you experience it once, you’ll be addicted.”

In response to her flirting, there was a brilliant spear burning with the holy fire of light.

But this time he didn't throw it, but raised his gun and swept it across.

Zhuang Boshi teleported behind Zhao Zhuikong and slammed his brilliant spear into Zhao Zhuikong's fair and smooth waist with only strange lines on it.

But then a large number of purple scales appeared on Zhao Zhuikong's waist, and a violent explosion occurred between the strange and unclean energy and the holy flame.

Zhao Zhuikong, who was originally flying sideways, appeared behind Zhuang Boshi in an instant, and then took steps as gracefully as a dancer to avoid Zhuang Boshi's counterattack.

A twisted dagger, accompanied by a shrill cry, stabbed into Zhuang Boshi's neck as cunningly as a poisonous snake.

Qimen fell, Zhuang Boshi disappeared on the spot, and Zhao Zhuikong's sure-win attack failed.

And she also stepped into the door of death.

In an instant, a force of spatial confinement bound her, preventing her from using her spatial abilities for a short period of time.

Then, a huge force like a tidal wave and a dazzling sacred fire swept across and hit Zhao Zhuikong again.

Zhao Zhuikong's slender waist was almost cut in half, and he crashed into the ruins, even penetrating the palace and falling into the decaying golden forest.

"Ahh, what a powerful blow, come again!"

However, her beautiful face showed both pain and joy.

"Go to hell!"

An invisible curse suddenly took effect.

Zhao Zhuikong spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but Zhao Yingkong had already approached her and stabbed her heart with the invisible dagger.

Zhao Zhuikong teleported away again, but Fenghou Qimen interfered with her teleportation position again.

The place where she appeared was exactly where Ming Yanwei's four-arrow explosive lightning arrows were.

In just a short time, the three of them completed a perfect cooperation.

A violent lightning flashed through Zhao Zhuikong's body.

boom!
The violent explosion shook the forest, and half of the palace was reduced to rubble by this arrow.

"Hit!" Ming Yanwei shouted loudly, panting.

"careful!"

The sound of metal clashing was heard behind him, and Ming Yanwei was pulled behind him by Zhuang Boshi.

She turned around hurriedly, and found that the naked Zhao Zhuikong had appeared behind her without her knowing when.

The twisted dagger almost pierced her head.

Zhao Zhuikong took a step back in distress, retreating into the smoke and dust: "Ah, now I finally understand how difficult space-based enemies are."

"Really, I didn't want to show that attitude in front of Yingkong, but you guys are too strong."

Zhao Zhuikong's voice rang out, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a huge figure appeared in front of the three people.

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