While Wang You Zhengzha was engaged in a battle with the muscular giant Imani near the port of Cairo, another companion of the muscular man, Muhammad Yorif, had been led by Zhao Yingkong to a densely populated area of Cairo.

The alleys here are so deep that each one looks so similar that first-time visitors may get lost.

Unconsciously, Yorif had chased down Zhao Yingkong's traces.

"Don't run away! Allah's fighters cannot forgive cowards who have fled! Yorif yelled gruffly.

He raised one arm and pointed it at a wall in front of him, only to see that the arm was bent and folded, and the main bone of the arm turned out to be a hollow steel pipe.

The next moment, several small cannonballs burst out of it, and there was a loud roar, and the wall was instantly blown to pieces.

Zhao Yingkong had been holding his breath and sneaking behind that wall, which was a stealth technique unique to the Assassin family.

It can perfectly hide all the murderous aura and sounds, and turn yourself into a part of the darkness.

Even those who unlock the genetic locks can't easily sense her presence, and this is the stealth skill that the Assassin family is most proud of.

It is also the greatest guarantee for the survival of the Assassin family and the completion of assassination missions.

However, when Yorif raised his hand to attack, Zhao Yingkong's dangerous premonition flashed violently.

She jumped up and rushed towards the entrance of the room, and just before she could kick the door open and rush out of the room, the whole room was suddenly in flames.

The huge impact almost pushed Zhao Yingkong out of the house, but fortunately, she was nimble, forcibly twisted her body in mid-air, and kicked her feet on the oncoming wall to relieve her force, and then landed safely from the blast wave.

Zhao Ying had just stood firm on the ground, and suddenly rolled to the side again, dodging another attack.

At this moment, the position where she was standing was covered with dozens of bullet holes.

But the crisis has not yet been resolved, and the row of bullet holes has been shooting after her.

It wasn't until she moved to another wall that the bullet hole finally stopped.

A series of intense exercises made Zhao Yingkong's breathing slightly chaotic, but the long-term exercise allowed her to quickly stabilize her breathing and enter a perfect hiding state again.

But how exactly was it discovered by the enemy just now? Zhao Yingkong was puzzled.

At this moment, the five fingers of Yorif's other hand were all disconnected, and the five fingers were emitting green smoke like the barrel of a gun, and the bullet just now was issued from the finger.

He shouted his words as he kept walking towards the burning dwelling.

"Haha, don't think about running away? In such an environment, you can't even escape! You've put yourself in a desperate situation! ”

"I can intercept you between three houses, I use small ground-to-ground homing missiles, I have laser eyes, as long as you are alive, you will never be able to escape my sight."

"Don't try to hide, don't try to run away, come out and fight me openly! Allah bless the warriors! ”

"Laser eyes? Can't get out of sight while you're still alive? Could it be that he meant to say......" Zhao Yingkong thought of a possibility, it was not her style to dodge all the time, and it was time to fight back.

From Yorif's line of sight, the left eye can see the colors and colors seen by a normal person, but the right eye can see the thermal spectrum of temperature.

In this residential area, only Zhao Yingkong's body temperature reaction is the strongest.

With every movement of her, her muscles looked as if they were burning, and every movement was filled with the power of fire.

This is her well-honed body, the physical fitness of an assassin.

"It's useless, you can't run away!" Yorif, who discovered Zhao Yingkong's hidden location again, laughed.

He felt as if he were a hunter tracking a rabbit, only to see him raise the arm that had shot the cannonball again.

A few shells blasted away, burning a house there.

Before he could get excited, a sturdy figure came out of the house, it was Zhao Yingkong.

Yorif immediately raised five more gun fingers and began to vent the bullets, firing in bursts, chasing Zhao Yingkong was a little embarrassed.

Yorif was about to laugh again, but saw Zhao Yingkong rushing towards him with a footwork that he was very familiar with.

At this moment, Zhao Yingkong was like a shadow, flashing left and right a few times and already rushed in front of him.

Then two small wounds were cut by Zhao Yingkong somewhere on his two arms, just like the blonde doctor did.

After Zhao Yingkong made this series of movements, he stood lightly in front of Yorif.

Yorif was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly roared angrily.

"Original...... Are you also from an Assassin family? You people are perverts who can cut people's tendons with a single stroke. ”

“…… Do you think this will work for me? Don't fucking be stupid! Is it impossible for the warriors of Allah to fight if their hands are broken? ”

As if enraged, Yorif raised his hand and slammed his fist into Zhao Yingkong.

The wound that Zhao Yingkong cut the tendon just now didn't seem to have any effect on him.

Zhao Yingkong seemed to be on guard, and she dodged backwards with the footwork she had just had, dodging Yorif's heavy punch.

Then she walked around Yorif, and gradually, she dissolved into several figures out of thin air.

The movements of these figures were all walking around Yorif, and it looked as if several Zhao Yingkong had appeared.

[Appeared... Ninja Mystery - Multiple Shadow Clones !! Well, just kidding, just a visual afterimage. 】

Yorif hurriedly looked out of his right eye, only to see that the figures were all carrying the same temperature.

He hurriedly used his gun to shoot, but saw that the bullet pierced through the figure, as if it had been shot in the void.

Zhao Yingkong's several figures continued to wander around him unharmed.

The farther the distance, the wider the attack range corresponding to the same angle, so after getting close to Yorif, it was easier for Zhao Yingkong to dodge bullet shots.

Because Zhao Yingkong has been wandering around Yorif, Yorif does not dare to launch missiles, which will hurt himself.

At the same time that Yorif was panicking, Zhao Yingkong's voice also came erratically.

“…… In the real world, semi-modified robots have already appeared, and the first time we fought them, we suffered heavy losses due to the appearance of the temperature spectrum. ”

"Then we created this special kind of pace, walking at a very fast and even pace, with each step only a few centimeters, moving more than ten times faster than the average person, so that the temperature spectrum can retain the heat of each step we move......"

"Although you already have a lot of mechanical parts inside, what I want to ask is...... Is your soul still there? ”

As Zhao Yingkong moved, she pulled out the Flame Fang.

This dagger has a flame that can burn the soul, and the whole dagger looks like the front teeth of the Hell's Guard Dog, presenting a sharp and hideous image.

Yorif saw several such daggers appear at the same time for a while, and he was slightly distracted, Zhao Yingkong had already flashed to his side and inserted a dagger into his left shoulder joint.

There was a sound of gold and iron, and Yorif's left arm, which could fire a cannonball, suddenly drooped.

And that's not all, a sharp and peculiar pain came from the left shoulder.

The pain was so terrible that it made him scream violently because of his strong faith.

That feeling...... It's like burning the soul!

"Machines also have joints, as long as you find the right way, no matter how strong the machine is, it's just a machine!"

Zhao Yingkong coldly inserted the dagger into Yorif's other shoulder, and she said at the same time.

"Don't make any moves, or you'll kill ......"

"Don't talk or you'll kill ......"

"It's best to pray that I don't meet your companions, then I can only assume that you are secretly contacting them."

"The same ...... Kill! ”

Yorif gritted his teeth and slammed his whack, the soul-burning pain beyond words, he couldn't even move.

The mechanical reinforcement that originally made him feel safe was now as thin as paper.

The modified muscles and skin were still able to withstand the scorching heat of the flames, but the mechanical body transmitted the flames directly to the depths of the soul.

He couldn't even open his mouth to beg for mercy or blow himself up to seek death, so he could only let Zhao Yingkong's fingers run across the mechanical spine below his neck.

Then I saw Zhao Yingkong take out the dagger violently and gently stab it into the mechanical spine.

In an instant, he fainted as soon as it was dark......

Zhao Yingkong breathed a sigh of relief, the high-intensity burst movement comparable to teleportation was too much wear and tear on her body, and she almost couldn't hold on.

However, it was not safe, and she forced herself to lift the unconscious Yorif out of the battlefield.

[Although I feel that infrared temperature measuring instruments have nothing to do with semi-mechanical transformation people,

But Zhao Yingkong's phantom steps are really handsome,

At the same time, it can confuse the naked eye and the machine, so I ask you 6 or 6?]