this infinite world

Chapter 1185 Victory or Loss
"Why don't you kill me?"

The broken pieces of space fell like snowflakes.

The Yama Blade cut through space, turning the world from gray to color again. The Great Wizard Xiangliu's body was cut into pieces, leaving only Zhang Xiaoxue at the core... Just like a butcher cutting a cow, Zhao Yingkong's knife skills were so precise that he didn't hurt her at all. Even the blood and fatigue on her body were just the backlash of excessive energy consumption.

But compared to surviving, Zhang Xiaoxue seemed to prefer death. She opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Yingkong coldly: "Even if I survive, I will not reveal any information about the Devil Team."

As she spoke, Zhang Xiaoxue seemed to have pressed a button, and a blazing glow began to emerge from her heart, a prelude to her self-destruction: "After all, once a tool made by others loses its original function, it should suffer the fate that a tool deserves—"

"I won't kill you."

Self-destruction is an act of releasing one's own energy in an instant, and then perishing together... But how can one self-destruct without energy? Zhao Yingkong only used his right hand, which was showing black light, to gently wipe it, and the unstable energy was swallowed up by the effect of "annihilation" like a whale sucking water, and completely dissipated into nothingness.

If Zhao Yingkong had not shown 100% of her strength when fighting with Zhang Xiaoxue just now, she became serious after the battle. The next moment, the Yama Blade swung down again, and the blade was like a cold moon, slashing across Zhang Xiaoxue's skin. The blade did not leave any scars on her body, but it seemed to cut off something invisible!

"Shh!"

There was an almost inaudible cracking sound in the air, like the sound of glass breaking. Then, an indescribable aura peeled off from Zhang Xiaoxue, as if something hidden deep inside her body was forcibly pulled out.

As the connection between the two was severed, Zhang Xiaoxue's body trembled slightly, and a trace of confusion and emptiness flashed in her eyes.

The girl's expression was no longer as irritable and desperate as before, nor was she determined to die. Instead, she seemed to have lost some vital support and became more dazed. Zhao Yingkong stood quietly in place, slowly raising her right hand. A shadow of a newspaper appeared faintly in her palm, emitting a faint but clear light, reflecting all the invisible objects around. Wherever the light reached, countless fine lines seemed to appear in the air...

——There were countless words that were like tadpoles and swimming fish, constantly moving as if they had life!

These words were about to fly away, but when they were illuminated by the light of the newspaper, they suddenly stopped moving like a mouse being stared at by a cat, and could only turn into lead blocks of words, which were absorbed into the newspaper and turned into lines of sentences and paragraphs. After doing all this, Zhao Yingkong turned around and left without hesitation, leaving Zhang Xiaoxue standing there blankly, her eyes still confused...

……

"It hurts..."

High in the sky, Cheng Xiao, whose body was charred and exuded a faint smell of meat, stared at the shadow of the newspaper in his right hand slowly swallowing up the black text. He then looked at his image with half of his hair, eyebrows and beard gone, and said to himself with a sad face, "Colonel Chu, I really risked my life this time..."

Although Cheng Xiao said this, his expression revealed a sense of satisfaction that was difficult to conceal. It can only be said that the "Wind God" is worthy of being Cheng Xiao's destined opponent. Not only are the two of them quite close in strength, but the other's understanding of the field of wind and the use of moves are also eye-opening for Cheng Xiao.

In the last move, the collision between "Indra's Arrow" and "Six Paths - Super Jade Spiral Shuriken", Cheng Xiao seemed to have opened a new door. He only needed to settle down and break through, and the fourth-order advanced realm would be a half-open door, and he could break through and achieve success at any time...

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiao's gaze involuntarily looked towards a small black dot below him. That was the "Wind God" who was one move behind in the fight and was completely knocked unconscious by the aftermath.

"Forget it, don't say I didn't save you. It was Colonel Chu Xuan who said to try to keep you alive, not that I was being sympathetic..."

"Bah! Damn the sympathy for women! Appreciation for each other! Heroes appreciate heroes!" He jumped up and cursed in the middle of his words, but looking at the gradually falling body, Cheng Xiao finally found an excuse to convince himself. The young man stretched out his right hand and shot out a cyclone, lifting the "Wind God" and slowly descending, saving him from falling to death...

……

"Sure enough, you are me and I am you..."

Whether it was Grungast who turned into the "Fighting God" or Yaldabaoth who transformed into the "Beast Lord", they were all incomplete, and their weapons and armor were scattered into scattered metal fragments throughout the universe.

But in this vacuum, a vacuum environment without any oxygen, Luo Gandao, whose muscles were as strong as cast iron, stood proudly with arrogance all over his body, and under his right arm was the unconscious clone of Luo Gandao with a bruised face and nose. "In the end, we still have to rely on hand-to-hand combat to decide the outcome."

The performance of the mechas was almost the same, the driving skills were equally matched, and even the hard power of both sides was almost at the same level... It can be said that this pair of the original and the replica, who were the closest in personality and strength, actually thought of the same thing in the end and chose to use the manly way, fists, to completely decide the outcome -

——Of course, it is the victory of the genuine Luo Gandao.

Every day, Luo Gandao fought with the Tyrant in Chu Xuan's laboratory. How could his fighting skills be compared with his own clone? The balance of the battle lasted only a few tens of seconds before it turned into a one-sided beating... In the end, Luo Gandao used his fist to knock his own clone unconscious, which was the outcome of the battle.

"It seems that in addition to the modification of the mecha and driving skills, physical training is really indispensable for a qualified ace pilot..."

——Luo Gan said, looking at the black text absorbed by the shadow of the newspaper, and thought so.

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"You have gone to the Western Land and are listed on the Conferred God List... Your defeat is not unfair."

Luo Yinglong waved his hand and completely dispelled the broken golden light array, revealing Alia lying unconscious on the ground. If you look closely, there is a noticeable whip mark on the head of the Venus goddess.

At Luo Yinglong's side, the long whip, which was three feet six inches and five centimeters long, had twenty-one sections and eighty-four talismans, turned into a quantum streamer again. You have to know that the "Golden Light Formation" originally appeared in the Conferred God Battle, and the strong divinity of the Venus Goddess was even more severely eaten by the divine whip. Under this double restraint, no matter how strong Alia was, how could she not be defeated?

"...You helped me again."

Looking at the shadow of the newspaper with black text flashing in his right hand, Luo Yinglong sighed again, with a rare tenderness in his eyes: "If you hadn't mentioned the importance of the God's true name, I wouldn't have won so easily..."

"It's almost there, Linaya, wait for me a moment..."

"It won't be long before I revive you."

(End of this chapter)