"Hehe, it seems that Zheng Zhe and they have already started to hand over the fire......"

On the other side of the battlefield, listening to the sound of the main god prompting in his ears, Zhao Weikong strolled through the streets with a dagger in his hand.

The handsome young man's steps were as pleasant as if he were walking through his own back garden, and around him were a ruined wall. Within a kilometer of Zhao Weikong's circle, neither the house nor the earth, masonry or stone is intact.

"Three more pieces of waste died, but it looks like one of your teammates died too."

Zhao Fukong's voice was not loud, but he knew that his dearest sister could hear what he was saying: "My little apple, what kind of experience did you have when I didn't know?" We've been together since birth, and over time, we finally have our own secrets, which is really fascinating, hehe......"

"Brother, after all, you have been devoured by the demons in your heart, and you can't turn back......"

The answer to Zhao was three daggers thrown from the shadows, with the cover of the moonlight, the daggers not only flew extremely fast, but also there was no sound of breaking the sky, and ordinary people were not aware of this kind of sneak attack at all. In the previous training of the Zhongzhou team, Zheng Zhe, who was in a state of inner demons, was hit more than once.

"Demons? No, this may be who I am, ...... I am."

But Zhao Yukong just slashed it without looking back, only to see that the blood-red dagger suddenly burst out with blood-colored knives several meters long, not only slashing the thrown dagger into nothingness, but also cutting a building dozens of meters away from him into two.

And that's not all.

The solid reinforced concrete collapsed and turned into sand and gravel dust, as if the solid connection between the matter had been completely severed, and the blood-colored knife blade cut through the building, and then it was extremely restrained in an instant, and then exploded violently, turning everything within tens of square meters around it into fine dust.

"Brother, is the light of your mind really the outward manifestation of your mental power?"

Zhao Yingkong's voice kept coming from all directions, and the position of the voice was changing all the time, making people unable to feel the specific direction she was in at all, and there were several figures shuttling through the ruins, disturbing Zhao Yingkong's vision and perception: "There was also a telekinesis user in my previous team whose strength was equivalent to the fourth-order gene lock, but even his telekinesis would not have such destructive power as you......"

"The strength of a skill is related to the way it is used and used, so even the most ordinary expression of the light of the mind can be used in this way......

Before the words fell, Zhao Fukong's figure flashed, and he appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant, and he only needed to wave his dagger on the spot, and the surrounding houses collapsed and collapsed like wheat harvesting, turning into fragmented dust.

Zhao Yingkong's eyes deflected, and then he was disappointed to find that this covered a blow within a radius of 100 meters, and only Zhao Yingkong's illusory shadow could not be dodged.

The avatar of the doppelganger, coupled with the secret method of the assassin family that constricts the aura to the limit, even Zhao Fukong has no way to find the specific trace of Zhao Yingkong.

So his mood began to be unstable.

"So, how long are you going to play this game of hide and seek with me, my little apple?"

Bright red bloodshot began to gather in his eyes, making his eyes seem to be dripping with blood, and even the smile that had been quite decent before now seemed to reveal an evil nature.

The young man who should have been handsome was overflowing with a cold killing intent at this moment, which complemented his gradually revealing madness and excitement: "Zheng Zhe, it may not take him long to kill your group of teammates, and if I don't end my date with you by then, I will regret it for the rest of my life." ”

seemed to be infected by Zhao Fukong's words, and Zhao Yingkong, who was difficult to identify, also secretly let out a chuckle: "Since it's a date, then don't say these bad words, brother......"

At the moment when he threw out the dagger, Zhao Yingkong, who had shifted his position, perfectly restrained all his breath, and secretly made an assessment of Zhao Yingkong's strength in his heart. She has not yet recovered her full state, and if she talks about hard power, she is not the opponent of Zhao Yukong, who has been training in the Demon Team for a long time. Perhaps on that childhood island, Zhao Yingkong left her brother far behind, but now that she has been asleep for a long time, the young man named Zhao Yukong has long since come from behind.

Whether it is strength, speed, reflexes, or other aspects, Zhao Fukong at this time undoubtedly has an advantage, and the knife mark left before is at best just a momentary carelessness on the part of the other party.

But Zhao Yingkong is not without a chance of winning, just now, she has the information - Zhao Yingkong's spiritual light is actually not the telekinetic power in his mouth, but the spatial type of "inch step".

In ancient times, there was the so-called ten steps and one kill, that is, any position within ten steps was within its attack range, and the so-called inch step as a spatial attribute of the spiritual light has been developed by Zhao Fukong to the realm where it can be condensed into the dagger to attack...... It can be said that every seemingly ordinary swing of the knife by Zhao Weikong now contains a cutting attack in terms of space.

This kind of attack, even the strongest body can't resist it, this is Zhao Fukong's confidence that even in the final battle, he can give the two Zheng Zha fatal injuries. Because the inchstep itself is a combination of attack and speed, not inferior to the Yan and the hidden dragon, and directly points to the spiritual light of the four elements of the universe.

- What a troublesome commission.

Thinking of the words of the previous moment, Zhao Yingkong couldn't help but have a headache. If the goal is to win this battle, then Zhao Yingkong, who was spoiled by Yang Yun in advance, has many ways to duel it with his brother. But if you want to use Zhao Fukong's spiritual light to help Yang Yun in the void, then it will be much more difficult.

"But you're right, the information that should be gathered has been gathered, and the next ......"

But Zhao Yingkong was confident to do it, she appeared from the ruins, her expression seemed to be smiling, her eyes were as cold as autumn frost, and then her lips opened lightly-

"I can't smash the thousand-year-old sign of the Assassin family."

(End of chapter)