Infinite Terror: All members of the Zhongzhou team are wheelchair-level enhanced

Chapter 278 The Little Monk from India: Damn it, Zhao Zhuikong, you've stabbed the wrong person!
Su Bai sat cross-legged on the twelfth-grade black lotus platform and flew into the sky.

He immediately spotted the little monk from the Indian team riding a white bull, hovering not far from Zhao Zhuikong.

Su Bai knew the little monk from the Indian team; their Central Continent team's first team battle opponent was the Indian team.

During that team battle, the little monk from the Indian team, who had been captured by the Central Continent team, escaped because of the 'Battle of the Three Gods'.

Afterwards, the young monk leaked information about the Central Continent Team's use of drones and satellite nuclear weapons, thus initiating a military competition between the various reincarnation teams.

Su Bai saw the third eye on the little monk's forehead, an eye different from the third eye of the Three-Eyed Clan.

The three-eyed people's eyes are eyes of wisdom; looking into them evokes a sense of mystery.

The third eye on the little monk's forehead gives one a feeling of terrifying power when looked at.

"This little monk saw Zhao Zhuikong leading the main force of the Dragon Clan, and then saw me coming alone, so he thought this was an opportunity and wanted to join forces with Zhao Zhuikong to deal with me?"

"What did he reinforce? His confidence that he could defeat me?"

Su Bai's mind raced, and his gaze shifted to Zhao Zhuikong, who was standing on the Dragon King's horns.

Zhao Zhuikong did not answer the little monk. When he saw Su Bai looking over, he immediately said, "Captain of the Central Continent Team, you've finally come up. I didn't invite the captain of the Indian Continent Team; he came uninvited."

Su Bai gave a soft "hmm".

Neither of them were fools. Su Bai knew Zhao Zhuikong's purpose, and Zhao Zhuikong also knew Su Bai's thoughts.

Zhao Zhuikong was trying to distance himself from the young monk to avoid causing Su Bai to misunderstand.

The two of them knew what was going on, but the little monk didn't.

"Amitabha." The young monk put his hands together, feeling a little doubtful about Zhao Zhuikong's explanation, but he didn't take it seriously.

“That’s right. Benefactor Zhao wanted to kill the demon alone, but this humble monk, out of compassion for all living beings, wished to join forces with Benefactor Zhao to subdue you, this demon!”

The young monk looked at Su Bai, his expression of pity for all living beings tinged with greed and murderous intent.

Su Bai ignored the little monk.

The young monk hasn't figured out the situation yet.

Zhao Zhuikong ignored the little monk.

"Captain of the Central Continent Team!" Zhao Zhuikong stood on the Dragon King's horn, his clothes and robes fluttering in the wind, making him look very handsome.

The dragon king beneath his feet was a Western fire dragon, reaching a length of 100 meters, which was truly astonishing.

Such a sight reminded Su Bai of the time when Zhao Zhuikong had also subdued a dragon king like this during the Jurassic World War with the East American team.

"I command the dragon army, which currently consists of four true dragons of four different combat types, ten hybrid dragons, and tens of thousands of sub-dragons," Zhao Zhuikong said.

Su Bai glanced around and saw that behind the Dragon King that Zhao Zhuikong was riding were three true dragons, all of which possessed the combat power of the middle level of the fourth rank.

Zhao Zhuikong said there were four in total, so the Dragon King should be included.

The Dragon King is also a true dragon, and the strongest among them.

The four true dragons all possessed combat power at the mid-level of the fourth tier.

Looking behind the true dragon, Su Bai saw ten black flying dragons, each with different power attributes and a size of over 90 meters, also enormous creatures.

These ten exotic dragons all possessed basic fourth-tier combat power.

As his gaze continued to move backward, Su Bai saw an army of tens of thousands of dragons with chaotic and mottled bloodlines.

It includes all kinds of lizard dragons, birds, ichthyosaurs, toad dragons, and more.

This army of tens of thousands of dragons has a few low-level fourth-tier combatants, most of them are at the peak of third-tier, and the weakest are at the high-level third-tier.

They are all enormous.

Dragons are a uniquely gifted race; once they reach adulthood, they possess the pinnacle of power achievable through their bloodline.

Zhao Zhuikong said calmly, "Dragon's Might."

Beneath his feet, the Dragon King roared, and then all the dragons roared in unison.

The roar transformed into sound waves, shaking the heavens and the earth.

On the continent of Middle-earth, countless beings looked up at the dragons that blotted out the sky, deeply feeling the terror of the dragon army.

“Four fourth-tier intermediate level, ten fourth-tier beginner level, tens of thousands of third-tier advanced or peak level…” Looking at the roaring dragons, Su Bai tallied up the dragons’ strength.

This is truly an extremely powerful force.

Especially since this is a dragon army, if they attack together or cast spells together, cooperating with each other, they will surely cause the world to be destroyed.

The dragon army is of great value.

Seeing that Su Bai understood the value of the Dragon Clan army, Zhao Zhuikong said, "And me, I was already at the peak of the fourth-tier initial stage a long time ago, and with the Light of the Mind, I can unleash the combat power of the fourth-tier intermediate stage."

Su Bai looked at Zhao Zhuikong and listened to Zhao Zhuikong's self-introduction.

Zhao Zhuikong continued, "Because of my personal physical condition, I cannot advance to the intermediate level of the fourth rank, but my combat power is still getting stronger. My control of the Dragon King's move 'Moon Palace Tree-Cutting Scene' is the actual evolution of my killing intent."

"I can incorporate this technique into my inner light."

"I believe I can kill the Demon Squad captain!"

After he finished speaking, the surrounding space rippled.

The scene of 'the moon palace chopping down trees' was already pervasive, but it was very dim. Now, with his words...

The scene deepened, as if another space had descended and merged with the local space.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

Before Su Bai, he saw a naked, muscular man chopping down trees on the lunar surface.

The two spaces overlapped and influenced each other, and Su Bai could feel the rhythm of power.

The muscular man chopping down the tree looked exactly like Zhao Zhuikong.

This made Su Bai unable to suppress a smile.

Because Zhao Zhuikong has always been portrayed as a tall, thin, aloof, and handsome man.

This image of a muscular man is completely different from the Zhao Zhuikong we remember; it's a completely different style.

However, Zhao Zhuikong's move was really strong; Su Bai could feel the power and substance of his killing intent.

Su Bai gave Zhao Zhuikong a second look; this guy dared to say he would kill the demon Zheng Zha, which was a bit arrogant and overconfident.

That makes sense, as Zhao Zhuikong possessed a power from his past life that he himself hadn't mastered in the original storyline.

Given Zhao Zhuikong's physique as a member of the Zhao family, theoretically, he was limited to the peak of the initial stage of the fourth tier.

If one loses control of their cultivation level and enters the stage of inner demons, death is inevitable.

For those who wish to reclaim the power of their past lives, it will only gradually manifest at least after reaching the fourth rank.

Zhao Zhuikong regained some of his past life's power at the peak of the fourth stage, which was quite amazing.

He has every right to be arrogant and haughty.

However, Zheng Zha, the demon of the Demon Team, is estimated to have reached the intermediate level of the fourth rank, and his normal combat strength is approaching the advanced level of the fourth rank.

Judging from him, the end of the war is not far off.

Su Bai looked at Zhao Zhuikong, even though Zhao Zhuikong was using the Dragon Clan army and himself as bargaining chips.

Su Bai would not agree to this deal either.

It wasn't that he didn't want to revive Zhao Yingkong; in fact, Zhao Yingkong's revival was already part of his plan.

Zhao Yingkong, who was resurrected, possessed fourth-tier strength and even had the experience of a pseudo-fifth-tier gene lock, which was an extremely valuable experience.

Su Bai was determined to win.

Of course, Su Bai acts in his own order, and all of this is arranged and will not be changed because of Zhao Zhuikong.

The young monk from the Indian team, riding a white bull, sensed something was slightly amiss.

"Benefactor Zhao, what are you doing? Announcing your background and strength?" The young monk didn't understand Zhao Zhuikong's behavior and guessed, "Benefactor Zhao is indeed a remarkable person, not someone this humble monk can fathom."

"Since that's the case, I'll comply with Benefactor Zhao's wishes."

His sudden words drew the attention of both Su Bai and Zhao Zhuikong.

Su Bai and Zhao Zhuikong both looked at the little monk with strange expressions.

"Amitabha." The little monk put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said indifferently, "Demon Su, this humble monk admits that your Central Continent Team is very strong, and as domineering as ever."

"Even in the eyes of the Supreme God, you are stronger than the Celestial Team, which is why you entered the horror movie later than the Celestial Team."

"However, precisely because you came in late, you lost the initiative!"

The little monk raised his bald head slightly, a mocking smile on his lips, and said, "The Celestial Team has already headed to the Western Gate, relying on the power of the 'gods,' which is the strongest power in this world."

"They are incomparable to the elves, dwarves, or human armies."

"I believe in the Celestial Team's abilities; we're sure we can borrow the 'divine power.'" The little monk then looked up and pointed to the enormous crack hanging in the sky above, from which blood continuously flowed, turning into a torrential downpour of blood that descended upon the earth.

How do you think the 'demon' came into this world?

"According to the original story, even the Dark Lord Sauron could not leave the Void dimension and could only use the power of the One Ring to manifest his power in this world."

You must have had these questions, right?

"I can tell you, it's Team Celestials!"

"The Celestial Team possesses a transdimensional artifact, which means they have already borrowed the power of the demons."

"What use is it for your Middle-earth team to win the war in Middle-earth?"

"In the end, they will still be defeated by the power of gods and demons, and by the Heavenly Gods!"

The young monk spoke of these things with great pride and smugness.

Su Bai's expression became even more strange.

Zhao Zhuikong understood everything as soon as he saw Su Bai's expression.

"How could the Zhongzhou team possibly make a mistake here..." Zhao Zhuikong thought to himself.

Zhao Zhuikong stopped looking at the little monk and stared intently at Su Bai.

"Then what about my matter..." Zhao Zhuikong's face showed a nervous expression.

Su Bai shook his head.

Zhao Zhuikong was furious, his face flushed red, and he shouted angrily, "You!"

Zhao Yingkong is his Achilles' heel; the Zhongzhou team must revive Zhao Yingkong!
"Oh, right!" Zhao Zhuikong pointed to the young monk from the Indian team and said, "He possesses a Shiva God inheritance worth S-rank. If he obtains your heart's blood, he can refine you into an external avatar!"

He informed Su Bai of this information, and he was increasing his demands in hopes that Su Bai would agree.

The little monk was puzzled. Why wasn't Su Bai as shocked, incredulous, and desperate as he had imagined when Su Bai revealed such a big secret?

Zhao Zhuikong suddenly exposed his true colors.

The young monk frowned. Had Zhao Zhuikong gone mad to this extent?

Revealing his hand right from the start? He really can't understand such a twisted person.

"Amitabha." The young monk chanted the Buddha's name, looked at Su Bai, and continued Zhao Zhuikong's words, "Are you scared?!"

Su Bai glanced at the little monk in surprise. It turned out that his third eye came from the S-level 'Shiva God' inheritance. This guy had also risen to prominence once again.

Su Bai shook his head at Zhao Zhuikong again.

Seeing Su Bai shake his head, Zhao Zhuikong clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot with rage.

But he dared not speak out in anger.

He is no match for the Zhongzhou team; the right to revive Zhao Yingkong lies with the Zhongzhou team.

He couldn't resort to force.

The value he demonstrated was indeed significant, but the object of his trade was 'resurrecting Zhao Yingkong'.

Zhao Yingkong was priceless to him.

Su Bai didn't acknowledge the value he offered and wouldn't budge, which he also found reasonable.

Zhao Zhuikong was at a loss.

Sensing the angry aura emanating from Zhao Zhuikong, and the flamboyant power of the fourth-order gene lock, the little monk felt a surge of energy.

Finally, the battle began, and he would take this opportunity to refine Su Bai!
……

Meanwhile, in the hidden space around them.

Two people, using the bodies of the dragon army as cover, watched all of this from afar.

"Julian, if we don't act now, will we never have another chance?!" The speaker was an elegant blond youth with wings on his back; he was Reinhardt.

"Zhao Zhuikong and the little monk joined forces, and there were so many dragon clan forces assisting them."

"That captain of the Central Continent Team is too arrogant. He came alone, and none of his teammates have come to help him yet!"

The man with his eyes closed secretly scoffed, a hint of disdain flashing across his face. He chuckled, "What's the rush? Do you want to go up and fight?"

"Wouldn't it be better to wait until everything has settled down before we go out?"

“I know you want to absorb Su Bai’s life force, but wouldn’t it be much easier and safer for you to do so after Su Bai is defeated?”

Reinhardt thought about it and realized that this made sense.

“I’m afraid we won’t have a chance to act, and it will be too late,” Reinhardt said.

Julian said, "No, there will definitely be opportunities in the future."

……

above the sky.

Su Bai looked at Zhao Zhuikong and suddenly received a telepathic communication from Zhan Lan.

But the voice that rang in Su Bai's mind was not Zhan Lan's, but Zheng Zha's.

"Captain, I'm all done here. Do you need my help with yours?"

“I heard from Zhan Lan that you are in heaven, with Zhao Zhuikong, so many dragons, and the little monk from the Indian team.”

Su Bai said, "No need, I can handle this. Although I don't need you here, I need you to do other things."

Zheng Zha asked, "What is it?"

Su Bai: "Gather all the leaders of the forces together. The demons are invading, and the gods are creating a meteor apocalypse. Only our Central Continent Team can save them. It's time for our Central Continent Team to make a fortune."

Zheng Zha got excited and said, "Is it time to make a fortune? Hahaha, okay, I'll do it right now!"

Communication ends.

Zhan Lan and Zheng Zha had a private chat.

"Zheng Zha, aren't you afraid something will happen to Ah Bai? It must be very dangerous in the sky." Zhan Lan's voice was filled with worry.

Zheng Zha said, "I trust Ah Bai. Ah Bai has thought everything through. Wherever Ah Bai points, I will strike."

"What if something happens to Ah Bai?"

Zheng Zha paused for a moment, then said in a calm but serious voice, "I will destroy everything!"

"I'm going to take care of some business. You don't need to worry too much about Ah Bai. Ah Bai has thought things through."

Hearing Zheng Zha say this, Zhan Lan's worries lessened somewhat.

Zheng Zha did a better job than her.

"This is the 'strength' of the Zhongzhou team, a very responsible and useful 'strength'. I, Zhan Lan, must also do my part in supporting them!"

The entire communication and situation control of the Zhongzhou team was handled by Zhan Lan.

……

above the sky.

The battle is about to begin.

Zhao Zhuikong's dissatisfaction reached its peak. He clenched his fists, his breathing became slightly rapid, and his powerful aura stirred up spatial fluctuations.

Sensing Zhao Zhuikong's message, the young monk rode on the white bull, a fierce smile appearing on his face.

He also exuded a fierce aura.

Su Bai was very calm.

He was thinking of Zheng Zha.

"Zheng Zha trusts me completely; he has no idea how I'm going to make a fortune."

Thud~
The tense atmosphere was broken, and the attack was launched.

Suddenly, the little monk from the Indian team grew another pair of arms, each holding a trident and a drum.

He aimed his attack at Su Bai.

Zhao Zhuikong, whose momentum had reached its peak, also made his move, raising his hand and thrusting forward with a dagger imbued with killing intent.

However, the person he stabbed was not Su Bai, but the little monk.

"Ouch!" Feeling a stab in the back, the little monk's attack on Su Bai was interrupted.

The young monk turned around and looked at Zhao Zhuikong, bewildered.

"Damn it, Zhao Zhuikong, you've stabbed the wrong person!"

(End of this chapter)