Chapter 289: Death Match

"Gas?" A glance was dug up, blood was dripping, but it did not affect Wang Zong's movements at all, the spear in his hand unfolded, swinging a huge arc, and the shadow of the spear in the sky with a long roar, pressed down sharply, enveloping Zhao Yukong in it. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

"Do you care about the relatives you killed?" Wang Zong did not speak, but his body moved with the gun, shaking his whole body, and he could make a voice like a "ventriloquist technique", and the language was extremely fast and penetrating, otherwise when he fought fiercely and fought fiercely and brilliantly, how could he have the time to speak.

"It's really a strange question, if I care, will it be clean and clean, will they all be killed?" Zhao Fukong shook the dagger, the eyeballs on the tip of the blade exploded, and then waved a short sword and a dagger to meet him, and directly shook the blade of the sword in response, and only the two people who have reached the subtle realm of power manipulation can communicate in this way.

Although the two fought far less than the sky fell apart when they fought with Jiao En before, it was far more dangerous than then. If Jiao En's use of power is a rampaging rhinoceros elephant, Zhao Fukong's use of power is a poisonous snake that moves like lightning and seals its throat with blood. The subtle use of energy is enough for his power to be used on his opponents without wasting it, and he can unleash the most efficient destructive and lethal effects.

The twin blades in his hands were strangely flickering, as if they had broken through the limitations of time and space, appearing in one place, then disappearing, and then reappearing in another. But if it is stabbed and slashed, even the "Martial God Battle Armor", which has been closely integrated with the True Qi of the body protection, will not be able to completely defend itself. But as long as you tear open even a gap the size of a needle's eye, every trace of murderous energy, destructive energy, and negative curse contained in the blade will penetrate into it like mercury.

"I don't care about the weeds on the side of the road, but it doesn't mean that I will go up and cut them all when I see them" Wang Zong just sneered, the gun was already extremely fast, so that everyone's ears heard the roar of the meteor breaking through the sky, as well as the blazing flames, but the sentences were clear, "Don't care, why kill, why bother to killIf all the things that make you don't care or care about have to be ruined to prove your strength, then in addition to bullshit, what is left in your life?"

At Wang Zong's words, Zhao Fukong's expression also changed significantly, with a smile that was obviously mocking, and his originally handsome face began to become hideous and distorted.

"It seems to me that you are trying to prove that you have 'energy', but you are just trying to prove the fact that you have gone crazy

You will guard your proud 'strength,' and live alone, or be killed alone, poor madman."

"Okay, good" Zhao Fukong said three times in a row, the blood-red color in his eyes became more and more obvious, and the last "good" had completely turned into a howl, which was like a beastly howl of a wounded beast, and it was also like the angry howl of an enraged demon god from the eighteenth layer of purgatory.

Even if he howled angrily, he couldn't vent the feelings in his heart, and the twin blades in Zhao Fukong's hands suddenly changed their previous weird and fluttering style, suddenly crossed together, and slashed down angrily with the momentum of Wan Jun, but the blades that were as light as feathers distorted and deformed the air, and even Zhao Fukong became blurred, and the faint low roar was like an aircraft carrier being pressed down

Wang Zong stabbed out with a single shot, and all his spiritual qi was condensed in one point, condensed like a line, invincible, and stubborn, facing the double blades that were cut down.

There is no sound of metal crashing, just the silence and silence brought by the annihilation of energy. The two sides maintain a posture of holding each other, as if together they form a group of statues frozen in time. After a series of slight sounds, more than a dozen bloodline arrows shot out on Wang Zong's body, and the blood mist sprayed into a ball.

Zhao Yingkong's short sword comes with the triple curse of weakness, aging, and sluggishness, and the dragon slayer dagger taken from Zhao Yingkong, although it is two layers lower in grade, comes with an even more vicious "life loss" curse, and the wound stabbed by it cannot heal, and it will bleed endlessly, which is originally aimed at the blood clan, werewolf, or paladin with the ability of holy light recovery with strong self-healing ability.

Therefore, Wang Zong's previous wounds are difficult to heal and stop bleeding, although the wound can be scorched with fire, or the wound can be frozen with ice to temporarily stop the bleeding, but under the fierce battle, the wound will often rupture and bleed.

Under the hard-hitting collision, the dragon-slaying dagger in Zhao Fu's empty hand exploded into countless fragments, and carried extremely strong kinetic energy, like a thousand crossbows and arrows from a strong bow, shooting back into his own body like a thousand crossbows, shooting his whole body full of holes, and the remaining momentum was still undiminished, and continued to break out from his back This weapon is much worse than the short sword in grade after all, and it can't withstand this kind of hard fighting

"Not good" Although it seems to have the upper hand on the surface, Wang Zong's face changed

"No one has ever dared to speak to me like that, you have a kind of" Zhao Fukong's smile is no longer full of ridicule and play, but full of distortion and hideousness. He actually took advantage of the destruction of the Dragon Slaying Dagger to withstand the vast majority of Wang Zong's attack power, and then used his subtle strength to control the thousands of dagger fragments that shot backwards to avoid the vital points of his body, and broke out of his body at the greatest cost.

Only people who have reached the fourth order of the gene lock can use this crazy and efficient tactic, and most importantly, these dagger levels that broke out from behind Zhao Fukong and carried the vast majority of the energy of the two of them were heading straight for Saitoichi, Wagner and the others. The urgency of castration was as fierce as thousands of sharp arrows, carrying a terrifying scream that broke through the air, and the sound was connected into a piece, so widely distributed, and suddenly even flew to the rescue, and the helicopter carrying Professor X was also shrouded.

With a bang, the helicopter was pierced through the fuel tank and exploded, but Wolverine had already reacted quickly and jumped out of the helicopter with Colossus to protect Professor X. Wagner rose up to the few remaining remnants of fighting spirit, and covered some of the fragments to cover the others, although it was much better to have zombies as meat shields, but except for Saito Ichi, who had a purple ribbon fairy robe, Qin Yuyu, Kate, Obellis, and Jorm were all injured, and the worst thing was that the fragments also had residual curse effects attached to them.

Obellis was the most severely injured, and the long wound that grazed her armpit was dripping with blood, but she didn't care at all, just shed tears, chanted a spell and tried her best to restore the body of the separated Fenrir, and before that, Zhao Yingkong had already sutured the wound with hundreds of silk threads, forcibly connecting the main blood vessels and nerves. But the maggot's curse minimizes Fenrir's life energy, making his recovery extremely slow.

"You'll regret it. At this time, Zhao Fukong's whole body exuded wave after wave, as if malice and murderous aura condensed into fluctuations, like a wave of anger, "Try to taunt me, attract my hatred, and create a chance for my companions to escape?

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went straight to Saito and the others

"The flaws in the soul are huge, and he is as moody as a baby, but he makes up for the flaws with his strong combat instinct and direct connection, and is almost invulnerable, is this the fourth order?" Wang Zong sighed in his heart, his physical strength in all aspects at this time had plummeted, and it was no longer possible to stop Zhao Fukong's hunting. In addition to the fact that he lost a lot of blood, it was also because he was actually just like Zhao Fukong said, he hadn't recovered from the heavy damage of the previous nuclear explosion at all, but he was just forcibly containing the injuries and overdrawing his life to fight.

The dragon egg contains the dragon's original life, which is extremely large, and if he has enough time to absorb and digest it, he can not only heal from his injuries, but also climb his physique and strength to a realm far stronger than before. But if it is not digested in time, the huge vitality will cause great damage to people......

But alas, he didn't have time. He knew very well that every second he spent recuperating in the dragon egg was fought for him by his companions and comrades-in-arms at the cost of their blood and lives, and he absolutely could not sit idly by and watch this kind of sacrifice.

"Even if it's just one or two people who escape...... At least, there should be no more regrets about Li Shuaixi. Wang Zong went all out and chased after Zhao Fukong.

"If you want to kill them, kill me first" but Zhao Yingkong had already blocked Zhao Fukong's way first, and the silk threads turned by his mental power were overwhelming, filling every inch of space.

"It's really a feeling of love and righteousness," Zhao Fukong praised, "It's a pity that that thing is worth a few cents in the face of the absolute power gap, what effect does it have?"

Faster than these words, it was Zhao Yingkong's figure, completely ignoring the intricate and spider-like silk threads, and his whole person rushed straight towards Zhao Yingkong. An inverted arc suddenly appeared in front of him, and before the person arrived, the arc had already repelled all the threads that reached his body.

Breaking the sound barrier?

Beside him was an mRd armored vehicle that had been damaged in the previous battle, huge in size, weighing at least fifteen tons, but as Zhao Weikong swept by, the heavy armored vehicle was suddenly lifted into the air by a huge and incomparable force

"Do you think I won't kill you?"

In an instant, Zhao Fukong's short sword had already stabbed Zhao Yingkong's chest with the radiance of death extending forward like a sea tide, but the dozen silk threads that condensed Zhao Yingkong's strongest mental power also broke through the sound barrier and cut more than a dozen bloody wounds on Zhao Fukong's body.

"Kill you, aren't these threads going to disappear right away?"

There was no hesitation in this sword, and in an instant, Zhao Yingkong's chest, throat, and even jaw had been shattered under the strangulation of the sword, and the whole person was thrown out like a broken rag doll.

After killing Zhao Yingkong, Zhao Yingkong was stunned for a moment, as if he had just woken up from a dream, but then, his feelings became even more crazy and out of control

"Dead, haha...... My cousin, my naïve, naïve cousin, is finally dead...... Hahahahe...... It doesn't matter if it's dead, anyway, the fruit that is green and willing to ripen will definitely not be able to survive in this cruel world of reincarnation" Zhao Fukong's movements did not stop, and rushed straight towards Saito and the others, but Saito Yi had already dismantled the "Bliss Spirit House" and constructed a mirage-like illusion in place, enveloping everyone in it. The various formations of Qimen Dunjia attached to it are enough to form space distortion and psychedelic effects such as "the end of the world", so that the intruder cannot distinguish the direction.

"Boring illusion" Zhao Fukong's short sword swung continuously, rippling out black ripples, with boundless violence, crazy murderous aura rolling into the illusion, the illusion part of the continuous shattering, the enveloping range continues to shrink Zhao Fukong, which originates from the origin of life, has been so strong that the killing intent is so strong that the damage to the "Bliss Spirit House" is huge, and even on top of the sword and soldier aura of "please God**", it is undoubtedly worse for the "Bliss Spirit House" that has not yet recovered from the nuclear explosion.

But a spear stabbed like lightning, and Zhao Fukong had to give up attacking the crumbling illusion first and turn around to face it.

"What's wrong? You're getting weaker? You're getting so weak. After a few fights, Wang Zong's jaw burst, blood spilled from his right shoulder, and his left ear didn't know where to fly, but he ignored it completely, just stared at his opponent, and the fight in less than a second was as tragic as this.

The opponent's state dropped even more than he expected, Zhao Fukong showed a cruel smile, but suddenly let out a miserable howl: "What is this?

Zhao Weikong hurriedly swung his sword to force the opponent back, and at the same time jumped backwards, but such a simple action made more than ten blood springs spurt out of his body, but the blood beads did not spray to the ground, but rolled on the surface of his skin, as if he wanted to return to his body.

"Why are these threads still there?" he looked down at his body in astonishment, only to see that there were dozens of silk threads distributed vertically and horizontally all over his body, many of which were cut directly into the flesh, entangled with the bones and tendons into an inseparable ball, and almost every movement would lead to new wounds on his body, although these wounds were healing rapidly, but his movements were greatly restricted.

Looking at the silk thread on his body, Zhao Fukong suddenly sensed it, and stopped with Wang Zong, and looked at one place at the same time......

"When a person dies, his ability to read will disappear, this sentence is not correct, oh empty brother......"

An intact Zhao Yingkong with a smile, suddenly stood not far from the two, and his temperament was no longer as beautiful and cold as ice and snow, but with an unprecedented, girl's unique charming, bright and cute.

"I see...... looking at Zhao Yingkong in front of him, Zhao Fukong gradually calmed down, "Is it a doppelganger? No wonder for a moment I felt that you became two people, it turned out that you also hid this hand, which is really unexpected."

"Hehe, this is a new ability formed by combining my mind ability after the awakening of my x gene, and being able to be fooled by the air, which means that my ability is very good" Zhao Yingkong chuckled, her voice was pleasant and cute, but if you look closely, you will see that there is an indescribable coldness in her eyes.

"I see, this is the Sakura I am familiar with, that genius cousin was the self-hypnotized cousin just now to escape the past, right?" Zhao Yukong sighed, and then his tone turned cold, "It's a pity that you have been escaping yourself for too long, if you are willing to face me with your true self from the beginning, maybe the tide of the battle will be reversed, right?" And now, how long can the body you maintain with your mental power last?"

"It won't be too long, but maybe it will have an unexpected effect" Zhao Yingkong was still smiling, but her body had gradually turned translucent, "But all my remaining mental power will be transferred to the thought line, and I will keep pestering my cousin."

Then, the girl who had been blurred to the point of almost melting into the air was apologetic, and smiled at Wang Zongyan: "Brother Wang, it's really sad that you lose an eye." I really don't want to leave you, and we'll fight together if we can. ”

"Could it be ......" Listening to Zhao Yingkong's words, Wang Zong suddenly realized something, his face changed, and he stopped talking.

"Would you rather sacrifice yourself than stop me from killing your companion?" Watching Zhao Yingkong gradually disappear, Zhao Yingkong could feel the silk threads wrapped around his body becoming more and more tenacious, and they extended countless branches intricately, tightly wrapping around every thin part of his body. If it weren't for the fourth-order self-adjustment, which had reached the point of going against the sky, he would have already lost his ability to act because of this. However, it is not possible to completely remove the silk threads that are tightly entangled with the nerves and blood vessels of the whole body.

After a moment of silence, his whole body suddenly trembled violently, and the mad murderous aura ignited again

"Anyway, if you die, I'll soon prove how senseless and naïve your sacrifice is."

"Let's all die, go and accompany my cousin" Zhao Yukong's short sword moved again, and Wang Zong fought again, this time his movements were obviously much slower, with each movement, there would be a series of breaking and cutting sounds in his body, new wounds continued to appear in his body, and they continued to heal, a large number of blood beads continued to roll on his skin, dazzling red, and constantly returned to his body through the wound.

For the Fourth Order, every cell can be freely reorganized, and for simple physical attacks that cannot harm the cellular level, healing is only a matter of a blink of an eye.

Wolverine waved the claws in his hand and rushed to reinforcements, at this time when the state of both sides dropped significantly, he finally had the qualifications to participate in the battle in front of him, his attack moves were simple, ferocious, and fast, completely ignoring his own defense. As soon as he struck, there was a kind of tragic ferocity that wanted to destroy the enemy regardless of a single qiē.

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"Landslide"

"Tempest"

"Hail"

"Agni"

In the virtual world, a solo show is suddenly being staged.

Zheng Zhe's tiger spirit opened and closed widely, and there was nothing surprising about his moves, but every time he attacked, there were torrents of angry waves, landslides and ground cracks, hurricanes, and strange cold hailstorms, but they seemed to be not destroyed by these horrific natural disasters, but directly transformed into natural disasters.

"How can it be" One after another Smith was swallowed up by irresistible natural disasters, and he knew very well in his heart that the will and belief representing Zheng Zhe was so strong that it was not affected by the virtual system, and in turn affected the results of changing the virtual system, even the old opponent Neo in "The Matrix" did not have this exaggerated ability.

But even more exaggerated is still 6 continued.

"Destroy the Earth"

With a single blow, the cracks on the ground spread infinitely in all directions like spider webs, and everywhere they went, a large number of virtual buildings collapsed and turned into nothingness......

"Warning, warning, the system is suffering from too strong brainwave interference. At the same time, the No. 4, No. 5, and No. 7 extensions were forcibly destroyed by unknown external forces, and the computing resources were insufficient, and they were about to collapse and restart."

"Swallowing the Sky"