The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 166 Familiar Enemies

Resident Evil World.

The dark clouds tonight are as black as ink, and the clouds are thick and oppressive, just like the harbinger of the coming storm.

Most of Raccoon City fell into dead silence, except for the checkpoints that were brightly lit like daylight.

Wang Jue clamped Zhao Yingkong's slender waist with one hand, held a sword in the other, and looked calmly at Zhao Zhukong who was confronting him.

Wang Jue looks ordinary, with long hair reaching his waist, and wearing a white robe. Zhao Zhukong is handsome, with long hair reaching his shoulders, and wearing a black uniform of the Devil Squad, fascinating thousands of girls. One black and one white form a strong contrast.

To put it simply, Zhao Zhukong is a handsome guy, and Wang Jue can only be called Brother Jue.

The man in a suit, one of the junior supervisors of the umbrella company, saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened.

The man in black appeared here suddenly like a ghost, then the girl also appeared in an instant, and finally the man in white also appeared in an instant, teleportation?superpower?

We've done too many bad things and superheroes come and punish us?
But now it seems that the man in black and the man in white are about to fight, is it because of that girl?The man in black is the girl's older brother, so the man in white must be her current boyfriend!Are there also emotional ethics films between superheroes?
Thinking of this, the man in the suit immediately reported the matter to the headquarters, and then withdrew. This matter was no longer in his hands.

And Wang Jue and Zhao Zhukong, no one disturbed, stared at each other.

At this time, Zhao Zhukong's gaze paused for a while on the salty pig's hand on Zhao Yingkong's waist, and gradually shifted his gaze to Wang Jue who was wearing a mask. Although his eyes were cold, he looked at him with great interest.

"you are interesting."

Zhao Zhukong said slowly, although the tone was flat, but the murderous intention was hidden.

Wang Jue chuckled: "Oh, is that so? But I don't mean anything to you."

Zhao Yingkong, who Wang Jue was holding with one hand, was still struggling and wanted to rush up and kill Zhao Zhukong, but Wang Jue had no choice but to hold her neck and make her faint temporarily.

Zhao Yingkong softened and leaned on Wang Jue's chest. There were still two tear stains on her small face, and her brows were tightly frowned, making her very cute.

At this time, Zhao Zhukong saw this scene, and a nameless fire surged from the bottom of his heart, his eyes became colder, but his face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Embracing a beautiful woman, facing the enemy with one hand, what are the odds of winning? "

"Hahaha, are you envious, tsk tsk tsk, you are an assassin and I am Fatan. From the perspective of professional restraint, even if I have a girl in my hand, I can still win you." Wang felt satisfied after laughing a few times. , hugged Zhao Yingkong who was lying in his arms, although his tone was quite frivolous and arrogant, but under the mask, his face was dignified and his spirit was highly tense, and Sharingan had already been opened.

At this time, although he can use Flying Thunder God to escape, the opponent seems to be able to teleport or space jump and other skills. Zhao Yingkong has fought against him before, and it is difficult to guarantee that Zhao Yingkong will not use the dark hand he left behind. If he uses Flying Thunder God Returning to the position of the Zhongzhou team, although it is temporarily safe, but the possibility of exposure is very high, it is really a bad idea.

Thinking of this, Wang Jue decided to test it first, and then immediately used Flying Thunder God to move to the bottom of the detection station.

And Zhao Zhukong's figure was like a ghost, although he looked unhurried, he appeared under the checkpoint almost at the same time as Wang Jue.

"Why, are you scared?" Zhao Zhukong looked down on Wang Jue, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Wang Jue responded frivolously: "The place below is big, so it's easy to move around."

Suddenly, Zhao Zhukong's figure split into three, and in an instant he approached Wang Jue's side, stabbing towards Wang Jue in three directions, but the assassination targets were all Zhao Yingkong in Wang Jue's arms.

Wang Jue keenly noticed that Zhao Zhukong's strength was extraordinary, and the dagger in his hand was also extraordinary. It would be unwise to block it with golden light, so he held the Daybreak Blade and swung the sword in all directions, and the sword energy instantly swept across the king. Feel three feet around the body.

But Zhao Zhukong did not back down from Wang Jue's sword energy, and continued to attack Wang Jue.

Wang Jue instantly used Flying Thunder God to transfer to another position again, "The sword energy just now seems to have passed through his body. Is it a means of switching between reality and reality? Instantaneous body, clone, plus the means of turning reality into nothingness, What a hassle."

At this moment, Wang Jue's consciousness scanned twelve brown balls shooting towards him, so he instinctively used Lingbo to dodge, and an arrow seemed to have predicted that Wang Jue had already predicted it. Feeling dodging, he immediately followed.

Wang Juehuai couldn't dodge Zhao Yingkong in his arms, so he could only hold his sword horizontally in front of him, and cast the Golden Light Curse to block the arrow.

A huge explosion sounded, and a cloud of dust rose from the spot.

Wang Jue took Zhao Yingkong, retreated a few meters, and looked at the person who made the sneak attack with a serious face, but found that it was a familiar old face.

Former Indian team captain, young monk Shiva Gantian.

Haruko Hanakaiin, the former captain of the East China Sea team.

Wang Jue cursed secretly in his heart: "Fuck, they were actually copied to the Demon Team!"

The little monk stepped forward slowly, and said calmly: "Amitabha, we meet again, benefactor." Although he already knew Wang Jue's identity, but because of Chu Xuan's plan, the little monk didn't dare to say Wang Jue's name directly. Afraid of being guessed by Wang Jue that the Demon Team is a copy of the Zhongzhou Team.

However, Haruko Huakaiyuan bewitched Wang Jue with a very seductive tone, "I am a concubine, Qingzi Huakaiyuan, it's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

Wang Jue's eyes were fixed, the little monk looked like the same little monk, but Haruko Huakaiyuan was completely different from the Donghai team.

The one from the Donghai team is a small and fresh green tea whore, and the one from the Demon team is a charming femme fatale, who is more dangerous than the latter.

Wang Jueyi is one-on-three, and there is still a burden in his arms, but he still keeps talking rubbish: "I don't dare to be a teacher, why don't we open a room and have a long talk all night to discuss the philosophy of life and the origin of life?"

But what he didn't expect was that Haruko in front of him nodded very seriously and said, "Hey, I really want to discuss it with Your Excellency."

When Haruko said this, she changed the subject and continued: "But my companions really want to kill you, but don't worry, I will ask them to try their best to keep your body intact, even if you die, huh Haha" Haruko Huakaiyuan said this, her face flushed a little, and then she covered her mouth and smiled.

Haruko Huakaiyuan's weird laughter made Wang Jue's scalp tingle, and he asked, "Is your devil team all so serious?"

As soon as the words fell, the little monk directly controlled the twelve Buddhist beads and attacked Wang Jue and Zhao Yingkong.

As soon as Wang Jue raised his hand, hundreds of flying swords flew out of the storage space, directly intercepting the attack of the Buddha beads, and the remaining flying swords attacked the three people on the opposite side.

The little monk clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Almsgiver, after so long, you seem to have made no progress at all. In this case, you should go to see my Buddha!"

After the little monk finished speaking, a golden light flashed on his body, and the A-level Buddha wheel appeared, stopping all of Wang Jue's flying swords, and then took out 24 Buddhist beads from his arms, and threw them into the air.

Then he said lightly: "Although there are many flying swords, the benefactor, they are miscellaneous but not refined, and useless."

I saw that the 24 Buddhist beads instantly became larger, with a diameter of two meters long, and 24 huge two-meter-wide Buddhist beads, like meteorites overwhelming Wang Jue and Zhao Yingkong below.

Wang Jue slowly raised his right hand like a sword finger, facing the sky, and said slowly: "The first form of the seven killing orders of gods and ghosts, killing and breaking orders."

A white ray of light started from Wang Jue's finger and shot upwards, directly smashing the huge Buddhist bead above his head into fine powder.

When all the Buddhist beads returned to the little monk, Wang Jue held Zhao Yingkong and stood there safe and sound.

Wang Jue pretended to blow his finger, and said with a sneer, "Although your Buddhist beads are fine, they are still not as good as my finger. It's easy to break the surface with a point."

Seeing this scene, the three people on the opposite side were on guard secretly. A black phantom appeared behind Qingzi Huakaiyuan, and a giant snake with four heads hovered behind the little monk. As for Zhao Zhukong, his figure disappeared in place and hid in the dark , Waiting for the time to kill with one blow.

Wang Jue activated the Golden Light Curse to protect himself and Zhao Yingkong, and at this time Zhao Yingkong also woke up leisurely.

Silently pushed away Wang Jue's salty pig's hand, held the Chengying sword, and fought against the enemy side by side with him.

(End of this chapter)