Zhao Yingkong silently sneaked in the dark shadows, she was like a dancer who had been pulled into the shadows, and even the wind could not chase her shadow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She knew that Zhao Jiukong was not far from her, as patient and calm as a hunter waiting for his prey, only the slightest sense of danger prompted his presence.

The two top assassins of the Assassin family were both silently hiding their figures at this moment, waiting for that moment to come.

Suddenly, Zhao Yingkong's cold and emotionless voice came from the main god's mind, announcing that their team had another point, but before she could come back to her senses, that point was deducted again.

She was slightly stunned, and then she suddenly ducked to the side, only to see that the ground and wall where she was just now had completely turned into powder.

"My little apple, you're still so breathless......" A beautiful man with long hair fell to the ground as if he had no weight as if he had no weight.

Zhao Yukong.

Zhao Yingkong's breathing was slightly chaotic, but she quickly calmed down.

Zhao Yingkong also stopped attacking after failing to succeed in one blow, and watched with a slightly surprised expression as Zhao Yingkong slowly controlled his anger.

"My good cousin, you seem to have really grown, I thought you would come at me all the time after seeing my body."

Zhao Yingkong didn't answer, she just held the dagger in her hand and looked at Zhao Yingkong silently.

"What a perfect expression...... Sakuraku, I've never seen such a perfect expression except for you......" Zhao Yukong's expression slowly went crazy, "I really can't wait to pick this fruit......"

"Yes." Zhao Yingkong looked at Zhao Yukong's expression and slowly closed his eyes.

Brother Yukong, Sister Mingkong, Sister Nikong, and Blood Sky, Underworld...... Today I will avenge you.

Zhao Yingkong opened her eyes, and the whites of her eyes had completely turned into a run-in of purple and blue, beautiful like diamonds.

But as long as anyone knows her, everyone knows that this color only represents one meaning, and that is death, a death that is gorgeous to the extreme.

The moment she went from still to moving, even in the place just now, there was a faint afterimage.

The Shining activates.

The nimble fingers were like a dance, and the pitch-black dagger like a spear head was held in the palm of his hand, and Zhao Yingkong spun in the air, like a wisp of green smoke, and all Zhao Yingkong's retreat was blocked with one blow.

Straight to death, launch.

Zhao Yingkong's body shattered like glass, without a trace of flesh and blood, but Zhao Yingkong was not surprised at all, her clear face turned slightly in mid-air, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the huge inertia pulled her body to the side. But at this moment, Zhao Yingkong's slender right arm suddenly swelled, and in an instant, it was about twice the size of the past, she pushed hard to the ground, and the entire body that was sliding forward came to an abrupt halt, and quickly swept in a certain direction in mid-air.

The Shining has 45s left in time......

But Zhao Fukong, this trick of yours doesn't work for me, because I've already seen it on your clones!

As Zhao Yingkong walked forward in the air, the dagger in her hand was already between her hands, and then she plunged into the void fiercely.

The pitch-black air exploded like a balloon, and this continuous action was so fast that even Zheng Zhe, who was in a state of destruction, might not have time to react, as if it had just begun to kick off, and it was over in the blink of an eye.

The smell of blood spread through the air, causing the zombies and creepers below to go berserk. In mid-air, Zhao Yingkong seemed to be half-leaning on Zhao Fukong's body, and her dagger had already stabbed into Zhao Fukong's resisting left hand.

Zhao Yingkong didn't look at Zhao Fukong's face at all, and the purple glow in her eyes became more and more abundant......

"Cut," the girl's mouth spat out a note slightly, and then her right hand twisted slightly, and Zhao Fukong's left arm, which had been strengthened for an unknown amount, suddenly turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

Blood rain sprinkled down from the air, and with Zhao Yingkong's body falling from mid-air, she finally raised her head and met his eyes.

Zhao Weikong didn't smile anymore, as if he was pondering or remembering something, a large amount of blood sprayed out from his severed left arm like steam from an air pump, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

Finally, his expression began to slowly condense, focusing on Zhao Yingkong's blood-stained face.

Zhao Weikong smiled, as warm as the brother next door was meeting his friend.

Then, he held out his hand.

There can be many meanings of reaching out, but in Zhao Fukong's body, there is only one one, and that is when he makes a move.

This point, Zhao Yingkong, who is very familiar with him, understands it better than everyone else, at this moment, a dangerous intuition, as the spinal cord directly pours into the brain, Zhao Yingkong turned her head in mid-air, I don't know when, the space where she fell was already covered with extremely thin metal wires, every inch of place, like a huge spider web, waiting for her butterfly to hit it without hesitation.

These silk threads are very thin, and they are almost transparent in the dark night, but how can this escape Zhao Yingkong's eyes, but she is in mid-air at the moment, and there is no place for the slightest force around, so she can only flutter lightly, facing the big net of death, and rush forward without hesitation.

Eye of Death......

After dying and coming back to life again, the eyes slowly began to become useful, not counting the time it appeared or disappeared from time to time, only to focus all the attention on the broken lines in front of them.

And recently, as long as you continue to concentrate, those lines can slowly form dark holes.

Zhao Yingkong slowly narrowed his eyes.

Just aim for those common holes......

Her hand slowly lifted, and the dagger turned into a pitch-black light, which fell to the ground through the net in an instant.

Zhao Yingkong passed the net safely, the filaments that could easily cut through the steel had been completely destroyed by the dagger before she arrived, and she only needed to tighten her body to fall to the ground safely.

"My little cousin, I'm so sad, how can you forget my existence?"

Just when Zhao Yingkong breathed a sigh of relief, a yin voice came out from behind him.

Damn, Zhao Fukong......

Rumble!

The ground seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and it exploded, and the zombies who were in the center of the explosion before were turned into minced meat before they even had time to react, and the huge shock wave spread to all sides, blowing strong winds, and the surrounding trees and zombies all fell around with the explosion point as the center, and the ground was like a grand flower, a flower of death.

Zhao Weikong didn't know when he had appeared a hundred meters away from the center of the explosion, his left hand was no longer bleeding, and a sigh of exclamation came out of his mouth.

"My good cousin, you've really strengthened a lot of good things, Shining, Death Eye, Shining Symbiosis...... I can't even bear to ...... these things."

He looked a hundred meters away. The smoke cleared, revealing the figure of a little girl.

She didn't seem to be hurt much, but her clothes were torn a lot, and the white belt on her chest loomed in the torn clothes.

She gasped slightly in place, staring at Zhao Fukong.

Zhao Fukong actually smiled back at Zhao Yingkong, and he took out a blood-red dagger from his hand.

"Since you don't want to talk to me, cousin, I'll speak first...... Judging from the fact that you are so familiar with me just now, it seems that you have already come into contact with me or my ontology, because you have spoken so much to my ontology, so you don't even have the interest in talking when you see me...... I'm going to be very sad about that......"

Zhao Weikong raised the dagger and gently licked the blade with his tongue, "But since you have already seen my body, then I don't know if you have used up the chance of resurrection......"

"Cousin, you're going to die, if you only have these two hits......"

Zhao Fukong's voice drifted through the air, just like his figure. At the same time, Zhao Yingkong, who was at that end, moved at the same time.

Is the Shining symbiosis broken with just one hit......

The Shining has a fifteen-minute cooldown......

I still couldn't kill him in an instant...... Best chance...... When he didn't know me, and I knew him...... It was still blocked by him with one hand at the end......

The way of the assassin, one hit misses, thousands of miles away......

But how could I turn and run, the hatred that burned like a flame in my chest, the pale countenance of my companion's death......

And the promise to him......

"Hey, cousin, it's not a good thing to get distracted during a fight......"

The sound of a sharp blade slicing across the placket of his shirt brought up a large blood stain. Zhao Yingkong appeared from her right shoulder to near her left waist, and her huge waves were already looming, but neither of them paid attention to it.

Zhao Yingkong was retreating, but the red blade had been following closely behind.

"I'm really strange, after exchanging the Eye of Death, even if you only have two hands, it's a deadly weapon, but cousin, you seem to be suppressed by me everywhere...... Could it be that the MONOCULUS you redeemed is incomplete? ”

Zhao Shukong easily broke Sakuraku's weakness while causing more wounds on her body.

He seemed to be enjoying the slaughter, the red blade even more delicate after drinking blood.

Finally, he seemed to notice Zhao Yingkong's broken clothes, and his eyes lit up and said, "It's really a beautiful boobs, it deserves to be my good apple......"

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand to Zhao Yingkong's chest, which was obviously a very slow movement, but Zhao Yingkong couldn't avoid it.

A look of despair slowly appeared on her countenance, a trick she had seen before, because she had died under this blow before.

She suddenly remembered that there was a young man who fell from the sky like a god at that time, and wondered if he would appear again this time......

Zhao Yingkong closed her eyes.

Then in the depths of her heart, like a drop of morning dew, fell into the depths of the sea of knowledge, and swept away the fog......

……

Zhao Weikong's hand was finally stopped the moment it reached Zhao Yingkong's skin, and five slender fingers held Zhao Yingkong's wrist as if it had penetrated time and space.

Then Zhao Yingkong opened her eyes again, she suddenly smiled, like the sweetest ice cream, which made people speechless, but her eyes became more and more cold, even with a slight sadness.

"Long time no see, dear brother......"

"I'm sorry, I made a deal with someone, and I can't let her die."

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