Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 330 If I can kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time
Of the four realms of the High Heaven, Khorne is a bit more direct, while the other three are a bunch of shit.

Nurgle is literal shit.

Tzeentch is shit in an extended sense.

And Slaanesh is absolutely psychological shit.

No sane person would have any real desire for Slaanesh's gameplay.

Slaanesh sees pain as bliss, with the emphasis on sin rather than lust.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is what you are like, the devil Zhao Zhuikong." Zhuang Boshi frowned and said with disgust.

Her body is close to five meters tall, and if you add the strangely shaped ram horns on her head, her height is at least over six meters.

She had two heads, one of which was Zhao Zhuikong's chattering joyful look, but the other was Galadriel's desperate expression of painful endurance.

"Am I beautiful?" Two mouths made sounds at the same time, but one was high and the other was low, one was excited and the other was painful.

Zhao Zhui stood up straight, the charred wound on his abdomen disappeared instantly, and Galadriel let out a scream of pain.

Combining the previous substitute, Zhuang Boshi pondered inwardly.

After fusing with the Great Demon, did Zhao Zhuikong gain the ability to transfer damage?
He looked up and saw that the demon's skin was the color of a sickly and filthy rose, covered with blasphemous tattoos and totems. The twisted dagger was now embedded in her right arm, turning into the sharp blade of a spear of flesh, blood and bone.

On his left hand was a bone shield carved with a lustful and eye-catching scene.

His muscular body exudes both a wild and powerful heroic spirit and a soft and boneless tenderness. The gold rings worn on his body exude a strange and beautiful brilliance.

She is the embodiment of human pursuit of desire and a symbol of the terrifying evil god in another dark universe.

"Are you ready to dance with me, honey?"

Zhao Yingkong could no longer hold back, and stabbed Zhao Zhuikong's head, which was both angry and happy, at almost teleportation speed.

She slowly moved backward, brushing past the tip of Zhao Yingkong's knife. At the same time, she waved the dagger like dancing to repel Zhao Yingkong, seeking excitement and pleasure.

The steps, attack movements, and gun-collecting posture were all impeccable.

"Not enough, not enough, I want more, Yingkong, give me more!"

As she cheered loudly.

"Hi, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, lala, lala, lala, lala, lala -"

Human figures fell to the ground one by one from the walls of the Desecrated Flesh and Blood Palace. They staggered over and surrounded Zhao Zhuikong.

They danced dances of affection, entwining and biting each other, and played piercing music on horrific living human instruments, trying to please the great demon on the throne of flesh and blood.

"This is the 'Yingkong' sister that I carefully carved. It is a gift prepared for our long-awaited reunion." Zhao Zhuikong looked at Zhao Yingkong, who had no expression on her face.

Using the elves of Lothlorien as their bodies, Zhao Zhuikong personally carved them, and prayed to the Lord of Pleasure with the most sincere love to grant them life.

Each of them looks as handsome as Zhao Yingkong, but their bodies are all disabled.

Some of them were missing hands, some were missing feet, some had no eyes, and some had no mouths, but they were all dressed coolly and entwined with each other to flatter Zhao Zhuikong.

"Hehehe!!"

"Zhao Zhuikong, I was so stupid to still hold out hope for you."

Seeing this scene, the light in Zhao Yingkong's eyes seemed to disappear for a second, becoming infinitely empty.

"Leave these things to me!"

"I hope you've killed that thing before I finish with these things!"

Zhuang Boshi said, "No problem."

The murderous intent in Zhao Yingkong was like a volcano about to erupt.

Zhao Zhuikong is really risking his life by doing this.

Dancing on the mineline.

"Are you so confident?" Zhao Zhuikong said with a smile.

"Hehe." The spear in Zhuang Boshi's hand suddenly ignited with a blazing flame.

"Do you think I've been talking nonsense to you just to watch your disgusting big thunder go down the street?"

His tone was indifferent, and the illusory bronze gears in the Eye of Heaven slowly turned.

Click
The sound of gears meshing.

Here, [Infinite] adaptation is complete.

Facing Zhao Zhuikong's face that still had a wanton smile, Zhuang Boshi threw the dice casually.

As he let go, a golden flame rushed in front of her with a dazzling tail, and the sound of it breaking through the air was as deafening as the roar of a dragon or a tiger.

Zhao Zhuikong raised his round bone shield to block the meteor that exuded a dangerous aura.

In the collision of purely violent physical forces, the resulting ripples of aftermath instantly destroyed the entire palace of fallen flesh and blood.

Kara!
The round bone shield shattered instantly!

Zhao Zhuikong changed his body shape and appeared in another location.

"Oh!"

She cried out in joy, "Why, why can you shatter this shield of chastity bestowed upon me by the heaven of bliss in an instant?"

"According to the Lord God's evaluation, this shield is worth at least two B-level side quests!"

"What abilities do you have? Death Vision, Node Strike?"

Zhao Zhuikong's tender and affectionate gaze was fixed in that direction.

"you guess?"

Only a fool would brazenly introduce his abilities.

Zhuang Boshi walked out of the smoke and dust, picked up the spear again, and flames bloomed back and forth on his body.

Next, there is Zhao Zhuikong’s even more troublesome mirror space ability.

The light-colored gears of the Eye of Heaven continued to turn.

[Infinity] continues to adapt. As long as he is within a range of ten meters, he can adapt to three abilities at the same time.

So Zhuang Boshi specially practiced his talk therapy. If Zhao Zhuikong wasn't so disgusting, he could have continued chatting with him for a while.

He was now afraid that someone would distance themselves from him and engage in a long-range battle, rendering his adaptation useless.

The defense of the bone shield is okay, but the level of Slaanesh's domain is too high, and the erosion of desire has made him unable to adapt until now.

At the same time, Zhao Zhuikong's twisted bone spear and thick tail attacked from two different tricky directions, but Zhuang Boshi swept his gun across.

Zhao Zhuikong used the mirror space to let the spear pass through his body, but Zhuang Boshi also used the virtualization to avoid Zhao Zhuikong's attack.

Passing each other again.

Zhao Zhuikong stared at Zhuang Boshi with a drooling look in his eyes. "What a powerful body! Don't you think we're a perfect match?"

"In you, I see another me, my former self."

"It makes me want to cherish it and treasure it, but I also want to taste it roughly from every angle."

As she spoke, she was still stroking the air, and a strange sound came out of her mouth.

"Shut up." Zhuang Boshi's face twitched as he could no longer endure it.

I am a pure straight man.

Why do I always run into weird things like this?

"You can't kill me, dear, give up." The great demon Zhao Zhuikong looked at Zhuang Boshi with a smile.

"If I can kill you the first time, I can certainly kill you the second time."

The first time, I needed all kinds of tricks to kill you. The second time, the offense and defense were reversed!
The golden flames rushed towards the demon with even more intense light and even more deafening thunderous sound.

A dazzling light enveloped the flames and the demons, and the strong winds that erupted from their confrontation turned into substantial blades that cut and shattered everything around them.

The scene before her was quite shocking to Ming Yanwei. She had witnessed the fourth-level battle between Zheng Zha and his clone Zheng Zha in Biochemistry II.

But it is obvious that the battle between Zhuang Boshi and Zhao Zhuikong not only has the power to destroy the world, but also has unparalleled skills.

Ming Yanwei couldn't get close to the battlefield at all and could only keep retreating.

He turned to look at Zhao Yingkong who was killing the clone, thought for a moment, and decided not to help.

Zhao Zhuikong is worthy of being the top assassin from the Zhao family. His swordsmanship and killing moves are superb. He accurately avoids Zhuang Boshi's attacks through constant interlacing and probing, and uses his body movements and spatial abilities to continuously stab Zhuang Boshi in the gaps.

Zhuang Boshi brandished the Spear of Judgment with a dragon's roar. With the substantial increase in strength brought by his fourth-level body mass, he had now, through repeated training with his clone Zheng Zha in [Doctor], honed his combat skills to be no less than Zhao Zhuikong's.

Moreover, this was not the first time he had fought with Zhao Zhuikong. Last time, he relied on his third-level strength to kill the fourth-level Zhao Zhuikong.

Even though the two Zhao Zhuikongs had different paths to strength, some of their techniques were not easily changed since childhood. Although Zhao Zhuikong had become much stronger under the infusion of Slaanesh, he was still much stronger than before.

Zhuang Boshi constantly forced Zhao Zhuikong to use abilities such as mirror space, teleportation, and clones, and seized brief opportunities to use [Infinity] to adapt to his abilities.

Even Zhao Zhuikong was extremely excited. Since entering the fourth level, she had not pursued the ultimate excitement between life and death for a long time. Now she was fighting for life and death with Zhuang Boshi at such a close distance, and it was such a hearty confrontation.

She couldn't help but let out a loud cry of comfort.

Zhao Zhuikong actually reached the peak of his sensory experience during the battle because of Zhuang Boshi's fierce fighting ability.

Even if the spear of the scorching sun pierced her body with blood holes that were difficult to heal, even if the holy fire of light continued to burn in her body.

Even if Zhuang Boshi cut off her two arms with an invisible slash, it could not interrupt Zhao Zhuikong's excitement.

Her face was filled with intoxication and joy, her hands quickly grew out, and her eyes were filled with affection as sweet as honey.

For the followers of Slaanesh, the pain of injury or death is also an extreme form of stimulating pleasure.

She once again used the mirror space to avoid the pursuit and create distance. She did not fight back at the first moment, but instead licked the blood from the wound on her broken arm. Her intoxicated expression was like the flowing nectar.

"This is fun!"

She smiled contentedly, and the sharp claws born from her new strength replaced the severed arm.

"By the way, you don't know this world yet."

“It’s actually a trap.”

"A trap for us reincarnators."

Zhao Zhuikong's smile became cunning and playful, and two heads and four pairs of eyes filled with pink mist stared at Zhuang Boshi.

The only response was a sharp explosion that pierced the air. Zhuang Boshi was too lazy to communicate with this shameless demon anymore.

Spears and short swords, invisible slashes and ferocious claws, while trying to inflict fatal injuries to the opponent with every blow, the attack trajectories of both sides were as fast as lightning.

The true killing skills were displayed to the fullest in the hands of these two superhuman beings. The high-speed air flow generated by the confrontation was enough to cut and shred any ordinary life that dared to approach.

"You're getting stronger!" Zhao Zhuikong's two heads exclaimed in surprise at the same time: "You are indeed the strongest."

"You are the strongest reincarnation!"

The desire realm of Elysium descended from the highest heaven.

In an instant, a gorgeous picture unfolded in Zhuang Boshi's mind. The devil's "praise" seemed to open up his fantasy of beauty, and every side of the picture revealed his glorious future.

He continued to suppress Zheng Zha, becoming the undisputed strongest player of the Zhongzhou team now and in the future;
Under his leadership, every member of the Zhongzhou team embarked on the path to the fourth level, and their strength crushed all the Samsara teams;
He commanded and led the Zhongzhou team to sweep away all the monsters and demons in the main world. The arrogant chaos enemies, gods and demons were like chickens and dogs in front of them, and the demons, ghosts, and memes were as fragile as paper.
The side plots and reward points he earned were like mountains and seas, and the soy milk he exchanged for them was enough to flood the entire reincarnation space;

He strengthened his SSS-level bloodline and skills, successfully becoming the first reincarnation in the reincarnation team to reach the peak of the fifth-level saint and immortal. The clones Zheng Zha, Chu Xuan, Adam, and Luo Yinglong could only kneel at his feet in admiration;
The entire multiverse is spreading the reputation of Zhuang Boshi, and even the distant heaven is deeply afraid and admires him.

Unlike the previous mental attacks that were aimed at himself through fear and despair, Zhuang Boshi did have a longing for some of the scenes shown in this scroll.

But he doesn't have such great ambitions and desires.

Moreover, the sainthood is now full, and becoming a saint would be suicide.

Zhuang Boshi thrust his spear at a tricky angle, circling like a returning swallow and cutting into Zhao Zhuikong's shoulder. It was only a short distance away from the demon's neck.

Zhao Zhuikong just let out a painful and refreshing groan, and his scimitar-like claws attacked like a poisonous snake, intending to pierce through Zhuang Boshi's shoulders.

This is what a fourth-level battle is like. The injuries caused to both sides by their superb fighting skills cannot even keep up with the speed at which their powerful healing vitality repairs their injured bodies.

Zhuang Boshi possesses a top-level reversal technique, and Zhao Zhuikong's recovery ability was originally weak, but after fusing with the Great Demon of Slaanesh, he no longer has any weaknesses in his body.

It seems that the life-and-death battle between the two will take quite some time to determine the winner.

During this period, the future scenes that the devil imagined were still lingering and echoing in Zhuang Boshi's mind.

Zhao Zhuikong claimed that this was the first ring of the Dark Prince's seven-fold ring of desire that carried countless temptations, and that if Zhuang Boshi wanted to see it, he could show him more.

But as a fourth-level cultivator who has gone through the six rings of Slaanesh and survived the inner demon tribulation, these cannot shake Zhuang Boshi in the slightest.

The gears were still turning. The demon from Paradise was indeed extraordinary, and the time it took him to adapt exceeded Zhuang Boshi's expectations.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful body and essence serve as a ruthless war machine. Do you like Yingkong? Why don't the three of us be together and enjoy bliss together." All kinds of dirty words continued to spew out.

The spear in Zhuang Boshi's hand was not affected at all, but the injury was not fatal except that Zhao Zhuikong screamed in pleasure and sprayed dirty body fluids on himself.

A fourth-order demon is difficult to kill, let alone a fourth-order demon that has merged with a Slaanesh demon. His essence has surpassed that of an ordinary fourth-order demon, and he also has the ability of mirror space and damage transfer.

Space was constantly reuniting and tearing apart, and an ultra-high-speed battle broke out in an area that no one could see. Ultra-high temperature air flows and high-energy particle flows swept through, burning and destroying the entire golden forest.

"Give up. You can't kill me in Slaanesh's palace." Zhao Zhuikong laughed loudly.

Three gears engage simultaneously.

The next microsecond, Zhao Zhuikong let out a shrill scream, because the spear burning with holy fire broke through the devil's wielding claws with ease and pierced into her head.

The mirror space is invalid!

The holy, blazing flames flowed into her body through her wounds, like a scorching sun about to evaporate a drop of water.

When the golden flames burned Zhao Zhuikong's body, burnt and smelly black smoke came out of his flesh.

"No no no...no no no!"

Zhao Zhuikong could no longer make the comfortable cry of pain from being attacked. Now she could only scream in terror, and only wanted to escape from here, escape from this world.

Zhao Zhuikong used her pale bone spear to block the golden spear that was coming down. The dazzling light made her eyes shed tears of pain uncontrollably.

"Did you cry because of the beating?"

Zhuang Boshi sneered.

"I really don't know how much of Zhao Zhuikong's remains are in your soul."

The spear of flesh and blood was cut into pieces by the Spear of Judgment, and the fragments turned into ashes in an instant.

Zhao Zhuikong brandished his scimitar-like claws as if to deliver a fatal blow, but they were immediately ruthlessly cut off by an invisible blow.

The recovery ability brought by Slaanesh disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Zhuikong tried to use his arms to transfer the damage, but the roaring spear pierced through the space and pierced Zhao Zhuikong's chest with incredible precision on the wall.

A hideous wound appeared, and smelly purple blood splattered, but it was immediately dried by the hot flames burning on the spear.

Now she couldn't even scream. Zhuang Boshi appeared in front of her in an instant, grabbed the spear and pulled it out, stabbing at the last head again, and slashed downwards to split the demon's body into two.

The holy flame captured the evil soul essence belonging to Zhao Zhuikong and then burned it completely.

[Kill one player from the Dongmei team, and the Zhongzhou team will accumulate a positive score of 2]

"I've been talking nonsense with you for so long, and you really think I can't do anything to you!" Zhuang Boshi cursed in a low voice.

If he hadn't wanted to kill him with one blow and not give this guy a chance to escape, he would have controlled the time to ensure that [Infinity] could adapt to Zhao Zhuikong's three life-saving skills at the same time.

There is no mirror space, no damage transfer, and no ability to transform the pain brought by Slaanesh into flesh and blood recovery.

Zhao Zhuikong couldn't even hold out for a few seconds in front of Zhuang Boshi.

Including Zhao Zhuikong from Biochemistry No. 2 Middle School, this genius assassin has died twice at the hands of Zhuang Boshi in a short period of time.

It can be called a nemesis.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Zhao Yingkong sat on a rock, clapping for Zhuang Boshi with a complicated expression.

Beside her was Ming Yanwei, who looked proud, and Zhang Heng and Xiao Honglu, who were lying unconscious on top of each other.

"Not bad, you are worthy of being the uncle I like."

"This guy is really tough. Even though you exceeded the time limit a bit, you still passed."

Zhao Yingkong turned his head and looked at the pile of rotten meat with complicated eyes.

The cousin who was the most gentle back then died here without any dignity.

It was clearly all her fault, but Zhao Zhuikong took the blame.

In the end, only the body was left.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry to Mordor." Zhuang Boshi took a deep breath, but the sticky sweet smell in his nose made him cover his mouth and nose.

Now that Gushan is close to falling, no one from the Zhongzhou team has died, which means this is a good thing.

Chu Xuan still withstood most of the pressure in a place where the Zhongzhou team could not see him.

But he couldn't keep resisting forever, and through the image of the Silmaril and Chu Xuan's previous instructions.

He already had an idea.

Since most of the chips were stacked in the Lonely Mountain, he headed for Mordor.

Find the opportunity to destroy the connection point between the two worlds!

　Thank you for the reward of coins from Memories Are Always Bitter!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)