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Chapter 365 Brother and Sister See You Finally
"Long time no see...my little apple."

Zhao Zhukong's speed was extremely fast, and he easily crossed the distance between the two sides from the limit of his eyesight while strolling in the yard, without leaving even an afterimage.Even with Zhao Yingkong's eyesight, he couldn't see how he moved at all.

"Actually, I originally thought that I would meet that green little apple in this team battle. But I didn't expect that you have recovered yourself. It seems that the main god's space is really a miraculous place... You know when When that guy named Yang Yun said you were awake, how happy was I?"

Zhao Zhukong didn't make a move directly, 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 His eyes were cold, and there was nothing else but pure killing intent, as if the person in front of him was not his sister he hadn't seen for a long time, but an enemy with whom he had a life-and-death feud.

"Well, long time no see, brother."

Zhao Yingkong stared at Zhao Zhukong's eyes full of murderous intent, and there were also countless complex emotions in his eyes: "It seems that you have indeed taken that wrong road, exactly the same as Ruikong and the others..."

"Ruikong..."

The moment Zhao Zhukong heard the name, there seemed to be a momentary struggle in Zhao Zhukong's eyes, but this struggle was quickly replaced by pure killing intent: "What's the use of mentioning her now? It's over, and our meeting this time, isn't it just that you want to make a break with me about the past?"

"Stop it? That's what Yang Yun said... But, it's really time to stop it."

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

Before the words were finished, there was only a "dang" sound of weapons clashing in the air, and the figures of the two people suddenly disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they had already changed their positions.What was different from before was that Zhao Zhukong had a superficial scar on his body, while Zhao Yingkong was unscathed.

"...I'm really impatient, brother, obviously I haven't finished yet."

Zhao Yingkong shook her head helplessly, her hands had already held the Sanye Duojian at this moment, she just used Sanhua to block Zhao Zhukong's dagger, and then used the Yasha of the other hand to leave a mark on Zhao Zhukong's body. There was a scar: "If you are so impatient, you will not be liked by girls."

Zhao Zhukong still maintained that smile and said: "I'm sorry, I just checked to see if the little apple in front of me is rotten..."

——Liar, brother, you obviously couldn't control the killing intent in your heart after hearing the words related to those elders.

——Brother, judging from your current performance, after all, you have been swallowed by demons in your body and mind. I am afraid that you are not the real you now... How much of yourself do you still have?

Even though she knew in her heart that the Zhao Zhukong in front of her now was very different from the gentle and reliable Zhao Zhukong in her memory who carried everything, but Zhao Yingkong was not annoyed at all.She just turned the Yaksha in her hand, shook off the blood beads on the blade, and continued to smile and said: "Then brother, have you confirmed it now?"

"...Ah, of course it's confirmed."

Although not at full strength, Zhao Zhukong's murderous aura seemed to have subsided after he slashed.In addition to killing intent, the man's eyes seemed to show a bit of nostalgia: "My little apple is still the same as before... It's just that the color of the skin is still a little green."

If someone else was here, it would be impossible to understand Zhao Zhukong's strange metaphor, but Zhao Yingkong has long been familiar with this brother's character and speech, and there is no pressure to communicate: "There is no way, brother After all, I just woke up not long ago, and my physical strength has degraded a lot. I can't compare with a guy like you who has been working hard in the main god's space. Speaking of which, brother, you have become much stronger. When I saw you for the first time, it was like two different people..."

As he said that, Zhao Yingkong showed the familiar expression of coquettishness, like a real girl, and said in a coquettish tone: "But brother, will you forgive me?"

"...Forgiving my sister is also one of my brother's responsibilities."

Seeing Zhao Yingkong's every move, still as familiar as the fragments of the past in his memory, Zhao Zhukong's eyes couldn't help being a little gentle: "It's just my little apple, I still need to confirm whether the flesh inside you is still so delicious ?”

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

Facing Zhao Zhukong's question, Zhao Yingkong's face became charming in an instant.And her tone of voice was as confident and proud as Zhao Zhukong's memory reverberated.

That is the unique expression of "Zhao Yingkong". It is the self-confidence of winning consecutive battles on that childhood island and defeating all his peers... Zhao Yingkong is also a sub-personality. A beauty that cannot be perfectly imitated.

"Even if my body degenerates, the power of my 'heart' won't degenerate because of it?"

Under Zhao Zhukong's gaze, Zhao Yingkong smiled, and she raised the weapon in her hand. On the edge of Yasha's blade, there was a black light that was constantly swallowing.

"...It's really beautiful, this light."

Zhao Zhukong stared obsessively at the black light and the black lines on Zhao Yingkong's wrist: "Hehe, it seems that I am worrying unnecessarily. My little apple is still the same, beautiful and powerful. Nearly invincible genius among siblings."

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

"No, I'm not, compared to you, I'm just a mortal... You see, compared with your almost miraculous spiritual light that absorbs all energy, my spiritual light can only be said to be mediocre Odd, it’s just an external manifestation of telekinetic power.”

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

Zhao Zhukong shook his head with a smile. The man smiled and shook his dagger, and a blood-red thin line visible to the naked eye flashed across, cutting a building tens of meters away in two...

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

(End of this chapter)