"It's been a long time...... My little apple. ”

Zhao Fukong's speed was really fast, and he easily crossed the distance between the two sides from the limit of his eyesight, and even the afterimage was not left. Even with Zhao Yingkong's eyesight, he couldn't see how he moved at all.

"Actually, I originally thought that I would meet that little green apple in this team battle. But I didn't expect that you have actually recovered yourself, it seems that this main god space is really a miracle place...... Do you know how happy I was when that guy named Yang Yun said you had woken up? ”

Zhao Fukong didn't make a direct move, he still had that decent smile on his face, and his words were even more joyful, full of anticipation of reunion after a long absence...... It's just that unlike the smile on his face, his eyes are cold, and there is nothing but pure killing intent, as if the person in front of him is not his sister who he hasn't seen for a long time, but an enemy with whom he has a life-and-death enmity.

"Well, long time no see, brother."

Zhao Yingkong stared at Zhao Yukong's eyes full of murderous intent, and there were also countless complicated feelings in his eyes: "It seems that you have really embarked on that wrong path, exactly the same as Ruikong and them......"

"Ruikong ......"

The moment he heard this name, Zhao Fukong's eyes seemed to struggle for a moment, but this struggle was quickly replaced by pure killing intent: "What's the use of mentioning her now?" The past is in the past after all, and our meeting this time is not exactly what you want to do with me, and make a break with me? ”

"Broken? That's what Yang Yun said...... However, it's really time to make a break. ”

As a genius assassin from an assassin family, Zhao Yingkong could naturally feel that the murderous aura on Zhao Fukong's body was getting stronger and stronger: "Our birth is a mistake, a mistake made by the elders of an assassin family......"

Before the words fell, only the sound of the "bell" in the air was heard, and the figures of the two suddenly disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they had already changed positions. And unlike before, Zhao Yingkong had a shallow scar on his body, but Zhao Yingkong was unharmed.

“…… I'm really anxious, brother, obviously I haven't finished yet. ”

Zhao Yingkong shook her head helplessly, her hands had already held the sword of Sanye at this time, just now she used Sanhua to block Zhao Fukong's dagger, and then used the yaksha of the other hand to leave a scar on Zhao Fukong's body: "If you are so anxious, you will not be liked by girls." ”

Zhao Fukong still maintained that smile and said, "I'm sorry, just to confirm a little bit whether the little apple in front of me is rotten......

- Liar, brother, you obviously heard the words related to those elders, and you couldn't control the killing intent in your heart for a while.

- Brother, judging from your current performance, you have been devoured by the demons after all, and I am afraid that you are not the real you now...... How much of self do you still have?

Although he knew in his heart that the Zhao Fukong in front of him now was very different from the gentle and reliable Zhao Fukong who carried everything in his memory, Zhao Yingkong was not annoyed. She just turned the Yaksha in her hand, shook off the blood beads on the blade, and continued to smile and say, "Then brother, have you confirmed it now?" ”

“…… Ah, of course it's confirmed. ”

Although it was not full strength, after slashing out, Zhao Fukong's murderous aura seemed to have subsided. In addition to the killing intent, this man's eyes also seemed to show a little nostalgic expression: "My little apple is still the same as the original little apple...... It's just that the color of the epidermis is still a little green. ”

If another person were here, there would be no way to understand Zhao Fukong's strange metaphor, but Zhao Yingkong had long been familiar with this brother's personality, and there was no pressure to communicate: "No way, brother, after all, I just woke up not long ago, and my physical strength has degraded a lot, so I can't compare with a guy like you who has been working hard in the main god space." Speaking of which, brother, you have become much stronger, and the last time I saw you, it was like two people......"

Saying that, Zhao Yingkong showed a coquettish expression that Zhao Yukong was familiar with, like a real girl, and said in a tone similar to coquettishness: "But brother, you will forgive me, right?" ”

“…… Forgiving my sister is also one of the responsibilities of my brother. ”

Seeing Zhao Yingkong's every move in front of him, still as familiar as the fragments of the past in his memory, Zhao Yingkong's gaze couldn't help but be a little gentle: "It's just my little apple, I still need to confirm that your inner flesh is still so delicious and delicious?" ”

"Of course, brother...... Otherwise, why do you think I am in front of you? ”

Faced with Zhao Yingkong's question, Zhao Yingkong's face became charming in an instant. And her tone was as full of confidence and pride as in Zhao Fukong's memory.

That is the unique expression of "Zhao Yingkong", and it is the confidence of winning consecutive battles on that childhood island and subduing all his peers...... Zhao Yingkong, who is also a sub-personality, even if he has exactly the same face and the same body, he can't perfectly imitate the demeanor.

"Even if my physical body is degraded, the power of my 'heart' will not regress because of this, right?"

Under Zhao Yingkong's gaze, Zhao Yingkong smiled, she raised the weapon in her hand, and in the blade of the Yaksha, there was a black light that continued to swallow.

“…… It's beautiful, this light. ”

Zhao Fukong looked at the black light obsessively, as well as the black lines on Zhao Yingkong's wrist: "Hehe, it seems that I am worried." My little apple is still the same, beautiful and powerful, worthy of the genius who was almost invincible among my brothers and sisters. ”

"Actually, my brother is also a genius, and he is a genius who is stronger than me." Zhao Yingkong smiled.

"No, I'm not, I'm just a mortal compared to you...... You see, compared to your spiritual light, which is almost miraculously absorbing all the energy, my spiritual light can only be described as unremarkable, and it is only an outward manifestation of mental power. ”

"But as an older brother, he entered here so long before his sister, so he can't be compared to his sister, right? I also have some self-esteem as an older brother. ”

Zhao Weikong shook his head with a smile, the man smiled and shook his dagger, and suddenly a blood-red thin line visible to the naked eye flashed, cutting a building dozens of meters away into two......

"Come on, my little apple, let me taste you......"

(End of chapter)