Chapter 256: Sakuraku's Death (Part II)
"Poof"
Zhao Fukong finally couldn't bear this weird and domineering true qi, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It seemsγγγγγγ I really underestimated martial artsγγγγγγ In such a disadvantage, he actually said intermittently, "You gave me a big surpriseγγγγγγ Cute little apple γγγγγγ β
In the middle of this sentence, the vampire touch on his other hand didn't know how many times he shot and how many angles he changed, but each time it was in vain in the face of an invisible barrier.
This barrier is naturally the Shining Spirit Symbiosis that Zhao Yingkong has just strengthened.
Zhao Yingkong knew very well that when he couldn't keep up with Zhao Fukong's speed, he could only play to his strengths by restricting his movements and engaging in hand-to-hand combat; And if you want to hit him hard, you must have a more direct way to do your best without distractions - such as fighting for internal strength. With Zheng Zha, Zhao Yingkong naturally also understands that the control of the power of the fourth-order gene lock is beyond the reach of the two-order gene lock, if it is only a single internal force, even if she is already an innate Great Perfection, but what makes her fortunate is that what she cultivates is the immortal seal method that contains two extreme strengths, including many people from the Tang Dynasty Double Dragon Legend, and no opponent can not suffer a big loss when facing the immortal seal method for the first time.
Guarding the symbiosis of the shining spirit, and attacking the immortal seal, this is where Zhao Yingkong's confidence lies in the heavy damage to the enemy.
An expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, like anger but not angry, appeared on Zhao Yingkong's pale face, only the decisive color in his eyes became stronger and stronger:
"Brother, maybe I don't have the strength to kill you nowγγγγγγ But at least it will get you out of this teamfight, and that's the last thing I'll do for my buddies. β
With the crazy operation of the Immortal Seal Method, the light in Zhao Yingkong's eyes was dimming at an alarming speed, this was the potential that she forcibly induced True Qi with her seriously injured body, and forced out it by a method similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, and at the cost of her life. Originally, the method of transforming the life and death qi of the immortal seal method was extremely mysterious, enough to ensure that the true qi would never be exhausted, but the rest of the demon team was already close at hand, and the Shining Spirit Symbiosis could only support one minute at most, so Zhao Yingkong could only choose the jade burning. Of course, the gap between the two orders of gene locks, even if she fought for her life, she could only hit Zhao Fukong hard, but she couldn't kill it.
Zhao Fukong's face at this moment was really changing rapidly under the raging immortal seal method in his body, sometimes blue and terrifying, sometimes red as blood, but no matter what it became, his smile was always the same: "Can you force me to this extent, the little apple really impresses meγγγγγγ Have you strengthened the Shining Symbiosis? No wonder I can't help no matter how I make a moveγγγγγγ But it's not what I want, I still want to meet your sweetheartγγγγγγ So, that's all there is to itγγγγγγ β
The vampire touch in his hand suddenly turned, and he slashed down his arm like lightning.
"Whew-"
The blood arrow shot fiercely, and Zhao Yingkong dodged and retreated, and in Zhao Yingkong's hand, only a residual arm remained.
The blood arrow hit the ground, half of it condensed into ice, and the other half quickly dried up with a "zizi" sound.
Zhao Yingkong, who was a strong man with a broken wrist, immediately made a decision, turned around and left, in this situation, he didn't need to make a move, Zhao Yingkong, who had forced out all his vitality, would naturally run out of vitality and die.
Zhao Yingkong was suddenly in a hurry, because although Zhao Fukong was not lightly injured at this time, he still had the strength to fight, except for Wang Yang and Zheng Zha, no one in the entire Zhongzhou team could prevent his sniping; If Zhao Weikong is allowed to get out of this, all her efforts will be completely in vain, she is not afraid of death, but she must not die in vain.
Seeing that Zhao Fukong's figure was about to disappear into the darkness, the disintegration state of the Heavenly Demon on her body had not disappeared at this moment, so how could Zhao Fukong escape? The girl kicked her feet and rushed straight up, the speed was really fast, almost turned a corner to catch up with Zhao Fukong, but before she was about to catch up with him, the girl felt that her whole person took off......
"Many plans, sworn to fight to the death, still have not escaped the fate in the original book. But Sakura, you're really proud. Wang Yang above the Nine Heavens muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly burst out with an incomparable light, "But don't worry, next, I will let Zhao Fukong accompany you to the funeral." β
But a scene that Wang Yang himself didn't expect happened:
Zhao Weikong walked back, looking at Zhao Yingkong's severed head, the smile on his face that had been maintained gradually disappeared, but there were some changes in his eyes that had been extremely cold, complicated, indescribable, and there was even weakness in that look.
He slowly stretched out his hand, gently closed Zhao Yingkong's eyes, and whispered in a lover-like voice: "You are a genius, you can feel the source of all killing intent very keenly, which I can't compare with you, so it is almost impossible to kill you, as long as you fail to assassinate once, you can escape at any time...... Sakurakura, hatred and anger burn your heart, making you forget the way of an assassin, not to chase and attack, but to hide in the shadows and kill the enemy, fool...... I don't know if you've used the resurrection scripture for this opportunity? If not, I'm looking forward to being able to fight again......"
Just when he fell into this emotion that seemed to be reminiscing and seemed to be at a loss, he couldn't extricate himself, and a strange change suddenly happened.
Zhao Yingkong's eyes, which had just been closed by his own hand, suddenly widened, and a lightning-like essence flashed away.
At the same time, an unusually strong sense of danger rushed into Zhao Fukong's consciousness like a volcanic eruption. This is the strongest and most dangerous he has faced since he fought with Zhao Yingkong.
As a top-notch assassin, how vigilant was Zhao Fukong? Hiding and concealment almost became his instinct, and at the same time as the premonition of danger appeared, he activated the light of his soul - an inch.
As long as he entered this teleportation of the light of the mind, he had absolute confidence to avoid any attack.
But this time, his invincible move failed.
Just as his figure began to blur, as if he had been struck by lightning suddenly, Zhao Fukong suddenly paused.
This time is about a millisecond, that is, one thousandth of a second.
But it was this millisecond pause that made the situation irreversibly change.
"Snort"
An invisible sword aura emerged out of thin air, transcending space and time, piercing through his chest with an incomparable sharpness.
I can't describe this sword quickly.
The sword was fast and powerful.
But Li can't describe this sword.
It's not fast enough, it's not smart enough, it's not strong enough.
The sword qi is all over the sky, the sword blade is shadowless, the world is vast, and a sword kills the heart.
This divine sword is Zhao Yingkong's hard work but has been unable to do it - the Wuwei Divine Sword.
As soon as the sword came out, Zhao Yingkong's starry eyes suddenly turned gray, and at this point, the last wisp of her will returned to nothingness.
Being able to practice the Wuwei Divine Sword for a long time, even if he has not yet started, Zhao Yingkong has somewhat touched a little bit of the method of cultivating the spirit, and the condensation of the Yuan Shen is of course far behind, but the Yin God has begun to take shape, and the body is dead in the middle of the body, which invisibly satisfies the Wuwei Divine Sword's method of "no body in the mind, in the heart, and concentrated in the spirit", and the mind is in a state of inaction, which is the reason why she is still mentally immortal after the separation of her body and head, and it is also the reason why she can control the Wuwei Divine Sword in her near-death state. And the only thing that can stop Zhao Fukong from launching an inch at the last moment is the Five Elements Invisible Needle that reverses the Five Elements and disturbs the mind.
This is Zhao Yingkong's final assassination.
If Zhao Yingkong interprets the thousand-year-old tradition and will of the way of the Assassin, then Zhao Yingkong shows the highest creed of an assassin - even if he dies, he can still stab a fatal blow.
At the same time, Zhao Fukong, whose chest was pierced, also disappeared.
In the dark ruins, only a puddle of blood remainsγγγγγγ
Suddenly, the prompt of the "main god" sounded in everyone's consciousness: "Kill the one who opens the gene lock of the Zhongzhou team, and reward a B-level side plot, and reward 7,000 points." At the same time, another voice sounded: "One person from the opposing team was killed, the demon team accumulated one point, and currently received two thousand reward points, and at the end of the horror film, the negative reward points were directly wiped outγγγγγγ β
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A Flame Fang, a memory wire, and an invisible Five Elements Invisible Needle appeared leisurely in Wang Yang's hand.
After looking at it for a while, Wang Yang suddenly smiled: "Sakura, you are really good!" β
He flipped his hand into the watch space, then closed his eyes again.
Above his head, the cold wind howled, the night clouds flowed, and the speed at which the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathered suddenly accelerated, frantically pouring into the Yuan Balloon.
The blue-black balloon has completely blended into the night.
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"Smack"
Zheng Zha slapped it, and the driver's seat of the bus suddenly distorted and deformed, and the whole thing was dented.
"Bastard! Bastard! Zheng Zhe only felt that the anger was almost suffocating him, but he didn't know how to get rid of this anger, so he could only keep roaring, and the metal steering wheel had already turned into a twist in his hand. Unconsciously, the killing intent rose, and his eyes gradually began to turn red.
Not only him, but the entire Middle-earth team fell into a state of grief and indignation. Although Zhao Yingkong is the most taciturn team member on weekdays, this little girl who loves to read is also the pure heart fruit of the whole team, no matter how troublesome things are, as long as you see her, you will feel that there is nothing you can't get by. And Zhao Yingkong is the kind of character who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, once he admits his identity as a teammate, he actually knows how to care about others very well. Although death is inevitable and everyone is ready to die in battle, no one expected that the first partner to die in a team battle would be her, which made everyone find it difficult to accept.
"Zheng Zha, calm down!" It was Zhan Lan who discovered that Zheng Zha's was wrong in time and hurriedly reminded.
Zheng Qi used the mixed yuan one qigong and practiced the gong for a big week, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded. It's just that his voice is still a little hoarse: "Zhan Lan, how far is it?" β
Zhan Lan replied, "There are still twenty kilometers. The next road has left the city, and it is much easier to walk. β
Zheng Zha didn't speak, and after being silent for a while, he continued to say in that kind of hoarse voice: "Zhu Wen and Ming Yanwei are ready, and they will start arranging the formation as soon as they arrive at the destination, and our partners must not die in vainγγγγγγ Absolutely not! β
The last four words, Zheng Zhe almost roared from the depths of his throat, and the killing intent and fury in that voice made everyone shudder when they heard it.