Zhao Fukong looked at the spiritual ability of the Zhongzhou team in front of him and smiled slightly, looking like a big brother next door, but his eyes were cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

(hee-hee-hee-hee...... This sense of oppression of death...... ）

(I haven't experienced it for a long time!) ）

(I didn't expect the Zhongzhou team to have such a strong existence, stronger than the small Apple Sunan of the orthodox body!) ）

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Demon Team Dominates God Space.

The clone Sunan opened the door, and the sound of the collision of the frying spoon and the iron pot suddenly sounded in his ears, and Sunan's footsteps into the door stopped so suddenly, quietly retracted his feet, and silently closed the door, he walked to Zhao Weikong's door and knocked twice.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yukong opened the door and asked, seeing that his expression was quite helpless, he immediately understood: "Xiao Wu is cooking?" ”

Sunan nodded, and Zhao Yukong hurriedly let him into the house, quite sympathetic. Instead of eating Xiao Wu's cooking, it is better to drink swill.

"You're busy, I'll sit for a while and then go back." Sunan sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "I'm just here to make mental preparations." ”

"I'm not busy."

Zhao Weikong made a cup of tea and put it in front of him, and then sat opposite him like a gentleman: "Since it's all fine, let's come and chat." ”

Sunan raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to talk about?" Wine? A famous car? Beauty? Or something else? I must know everything, and I will say everything. ”

"How about you?" Zhao Weikong looked at him with a smile, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sunan was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to pick up the hot tea on the coffee table, rubbed his fingertips against the edge of the warm porcelain, and after a while, he said, "One-way is boring." ”

"It's okay to go both ways." Zhao Yukong leaned back, leaning back comfortably on the sofa without any surprise, "Then let's start talking, the rules are very simple, say what you want to say, say what you don't want to say, how about it?" ”

"Okay, I'm fine." Sunan chuckled lightly and leaned back on the sofa with the same comfort: "Then let's start, you can find a topic first." ”

"Let's talk about the fourth order first, at present, you and the captain are the only ones in the demon team who have survived the demons." Zhao Fukong said: "At that time, your inner demon broke out, but you stubbornly suppressed the past and returned to the main god space, I thought that you would find a chance to survive the inner demon in the next horror movie, but in fact, when I opened the door and saw you the next day, you had already overcome the inner demon." What is the mystery of this period? ”

Sunan narrowed his eyes, propped up his chin, and took a sip of tea, "I'm not surprised at all when you ask this question, you have entered the fourth order?" ”

Zhao Yukong glanced at him, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Sunan was surprised, and sighed in his heart, according to the speed of the Demon Team, the Zhongzhou Team will definitely die if they meet the Demon Team. So he slowly spoke: "As I said to you, stick to your obsession or give up your obsession, and I choose the latter. ”

Zhao Weikong glanced at him and stood up elegantly, "Since there is no sincerity, then don't talk." Go back, Xiao Wu's prepared meal is waiting for you. ”

Sunan smiled awkwardly, knowing that this reason might be able to deceive some people, but some people can't be deceived by anything, nodding, Sunan said, "Okay, I'm going to Shushan." ”

Zhao Fukong looked at him for a while, knowing that he was not lying this time, frowned, seemed to be a little puzzled, and after sitting down again, he thought about it and asked as if he was a little uncertain: "Shushan?" Is it true? I remember that group of stinky Taoist priests said that your body is not suitable for cultivation. ”

"Wash the bones."

"......" Zhao Fukong was stunned for two seconds before coming back to his senses, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a hundred times crazier than himself, "Wash your bones? Ninety-nine eighty-one days, the body undergoes molecular modification? ”

Seeing Sunan nodding calmly, Zhao Fukong smiled, "How does it taste?" ”

"Want to hear the truth?" Sunan's face turned pale.

"Of course."

"Two hours after the first day, I felt like I had made the wrong decision...... On the twentieth day, I was thinking, after holding on for so long, don't give up, on the thirty-first day, I didn't have any strength at all, I couldn't even say stop, on the fiftieth day, I felt that life was better than death, on the sixtieth day I was thinking that I would rather be a pig in the next life, and on the seventieth day, I wanted someone to kill me, and on the eightieth day, I ......"

After a pause, Sunan had a pleasant smile in his tone: "The last day is long, and I came back alive." ”

Sunan said that the clouds were light and light, and Zhao Fukong was also silent. He couldn't have said it simpler, perhaps because it was so simple, that it left enough room for imagination to imagine what this invincible person had experienced during that time.

The two were silent for a while, and only then did Zhao Fukong take out the red wine, clean up the teacup, and fill the wine for both of them before he silently spoke: "Even if you don't get through the demons, it's nothing." ”

"I know." Sunan took a sip of his glass: "I hate not being able to control myself, if I can't control other people's lives, then I must at least control myself." I want to know for myself everything I do, everything I do is something I have to do, not something that the beast in my body has instigated. ”

Zhao Fukong was silent for a while: "If I hadn't overcome the demons, would you kill me?" ”

Sunan suddenly smiled, and smiled beautifully: "You or me or everyone in the Demon Team are just clones, but the same past and experience...... What's the difference with the ontology? I've checked, the Assassin family's innate spiritual light is incomplete, it's normal for you to be unable to overcome the demons, your purpose ......"

Before the words fell, Zhao Fukong tapped his toes, and his body disappeared in place strangely, appearing behind Sunan, the dagger in his hand against his neck and unable to advance a single point.

One of Sunan's fingers lightly blocked the dagger.

"Zhao Fukong ......"

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The clone of Sunan found the most convenient way to get through the demons, although it was also the most painful method, with unforgettable pain to force the mind to never think about obsession again, there can only be pain in the heart.

And their own obsession ...... I know it very well.

Zhao Weikong put away his memories, and under his smile, his distorted mentality slowly became bloodthirsty, and a trace of violence flashed in his eyes.

"You...... It's a strong person who survives the fourth-order demons. ”

Before the words fell, the unknown energy in Zhao Fukong's body burst out of his brain, surging wildly and shouting into the limbs and hundreds of bones in an instant, and the entire body was surging with extremely corrosive energy.

He closed his eyes and felt the unbearable pain.

It's the fingers that move first. In his stealth state, his index finger trembled nervously, and then his wrist bone drove his entire arm to tremble along with his body.

Even Zhang Jie's mental power scanner couldn't detect the cyan pulse, red energy, black and white skeletal shadows in Zhao Jiekong's body at this time, and a tremor that was difficult to capture...... Due to the rapid speed, the air currents around him surged, and the energy ignited around his body made Zhao Fukong in Zhang Jie's sight like a nuclear bomb.

Ming Yanwei, who was still on the Green Goblin skateboard, was stunned, but for this moment, Ming Yanwei also understood that Zhao Weikong had used her own skills at this time, and this was the only chance Zhao Yankong gave her to shoot a bow and arrow to snipe the sniper! If this blow fails, both he and Zhao Fukong will be in crisis!

How terrifying the powerhouses of the fourth-order who have passed through the inner demons, just look at their captain!

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The broken arm flew into the air, and Zhang Jie's heart had a long stream of cold sweat.

It's so fast!

He couldn't detect the assassin's movements at all, and at the moment he felt dangerous, his footsteps moved slightly to the left half a step, and in the next second, his entire right arm had broken off and flew into the air.

Zhao Fukong, who suddenly appeared not far behind him, saw that his face seemed to be a little older than before, but the coldness in his eyes remained unchanged at all!

"That's right, it's worthy of being a fourth-order powerhouse who has passed through the demons, and this perception is really keen."

Zhang Jie had an indifferent expression on his face, he didn't care about losing his right arm at all, and muttered in his mouth: "Brother, you did a good job, it's up to me next, I swear by the Zhongzhou team, and I will keep the two of them here!" (To be continued.) )