this infinite world

Chapter 367 Zheng Zha Meets Zheng Zha

"Very good...it seems that you have chosen your own way of death."

Setsuna's prediction was not wrong. The moment the replica Zheng Zha saw Zheng Zha, there was only one figure left in his world.

The captain of the demon team controlled the Green Goblin skateboard to an emergency stop in mid-air, retracted it into the ring, and then spread his bat wings in mid-air, condescendingly looking down at Zheng Zha who lived on the top floor of a building, and said through gritted teeth: " I've been waiting for this moment..."

"I have been, waiting for this moment to meet you!"

Every time the replica Zheng Zha uttered a word, the killing intent on his body became stronger, and there was an unimaginable sense of tyranny in it.

In just two sentences, there are countless anger and hatred.

Although hatred can only generate new hatred, hatred is the biggest driving force in the first place, which is why the replica Zheng Zha can become so strong.And when I saw Zheng Zha with my own eyes, the black flames surrounding the replica Zheng Zha's body showed some signs of being out of control.

"Although looking at your appearance, it is obvious that you have a deep hatred for me..."

Facing the killing intent of the replica Zheng Zha, even Zheng Zha felt suffocated, but he not only experienced many battles, but also initially overcome the tyrannical consciousness deep in his heart. Said in a tone: "But I don't understand what I did to make you hate me so much."

The one in front of me looks almost exactly the same as him, except that from the left face to the corner of the right mouth, there is a ferocious centipede scar on his body, which not only has the determination to kill, but also has an unimaginable tyrannical aura... This tyrannical The breath was very similar to the killing intent of the demons he had come into contact with, but much more terrifying.

Except for the scar on the face, the two looked almost identical, but no one would mistake them for the same person.There is no other reason, the momentum between the two is completely different... If Zheng Zha is a veteran of countless battles, then the replica Zheng Zha is an abyssal demon crawling out of hell!

Moreover, in the black flames surrounding his body, Zheng Zha clearly felt resentment like a pitch-black abyss, with countless residues of life surrounding him, accompanied by the wailing of some powerful souls.

It seems that there are dots of stars hanging in the night sky, each one is actually a soul that should be immortal, but at this moment, it is burned into pieces, and it is suffering from incomparable pain all the time.They are full of unwillingness, helplessness and resentment, but the more turbulent the negative emotions born in these immortal soul fragments are, the more vigorous the black flame will burn, as if it was originally fueled by negative emotions.

Zheng Zha didn't understand what divinity was, and he didn't understand under what circumstances these fragments of divinity were captured by the replica Zheng Zha and became the fuel for the brutal flames.But he could understand that the multiple fourth ranks died in the hands of his clone... This clone standing opposite him had really killed other fourth ranks!

However, Zheng Zha's hand holding the knife did not waver at all.

Zheng Zha, who has also experienced the power of the fourth-order gene lock, understands what kind of state his replication is in at the moment, but he is simply expressing his doubts: "In the last horror movie, I I learned from Zhang Jie that I will be copied to the Demon team... and the two of us should have no intersection at all."

"There is no intersection...hehe."

Listening to Zheng Zha's words, the black flames on Zheng Zha's body seemed to be out of control in an instant. Even Zheng Zha, who was wearing a flame windbreaker, could feel the threatening heat wave, almost turning Fangyuan The air within a hundred meters was completely ignited, and this was just an accidental release of his strength.

Just at this level, there was an inhuman wail from the black flame, which contained endless pain, despair and resentment, and after the black flame swelled up a bit, it was completely annihilated... As for the shining fragments, several of them were extinguished in unison.

——That is the last trace left on the world by a certain Egyptian Nine Pillar God.

The replica Zheng Zha didn't care about the god Yuhui who passed away a long time ago. After a very short period of silence, he spoke again: "...Yeah, the two of us really have no intersection, and you have never done anything to me. "

"...Then why are you?"

This is the answer that Zheng Zha never imagined. If there is no intersection, how can there be hatred?It's just that the duplicate Zheng Zha said again the next moment: "It's because you didn't do anything that I must kill you..."

"Seeing that you don't understand anything, but you can happily play house wine with your teammates in this extremely cruel space of the main god, I must kill you!"

With a bang, before Zheng Zha's nerves reacted, his body made a move first.The fourth-order gene lock was instantly opened, and at the same time as his eyes turned blood red, Zheng Zha's Zilei knife was blocked horizontally to hold the black flame sword that was coming down head-on.Although the huge force carried by the sword made him slightly shorter, it did not prevent Zheng Zha at this time from taking the blow from his clone in a harmless way!
"The fourth-order genetic lock."

The replica Zheng Zha also held the end of the black flame sword tightly with both hands. He tilted his head, and there seemed to be a certain change in his tone: "It's come this far...was it opened through the captain's certification?"

"But at this moment, you probably can't hear me anymore, after all, with your narrow mind, you can't maintain consciousness among the demons..."

"Don't underestimate people, bastard."

It was Zheng Zha's trembling voice that answered him. Under the protection of the flame windbreaker, the scorching black flames did not hurt his body half, but under the blood-red eyes, his expression remained firm.

The muscles in both arms suddenly bulged, Zheng Zha used all his strength, and the Zilei Knife crossed a semicircular arc, and ruthlessly pushed the clone Zheng Zha's black flame sword away: "Perhaps at the very beginning, this This power is indeed obtained through the captain's certification, but now I can use it for my own use."

"Although I don't know what the 'strength' you are always talking about is, but this power is the result of my companion who helped me cultivate through untold hardships..."

Zheng Zha, with bloodshot eyes but clear thinking and well-organized speech, retorted, "If you can do it, why can't I do it?"

"Companion? Isn't this more interesting?"

The replica flapped its wings, looked down at Zheng Zha condescendingly, and showed a smile full of destruction and tyranny.

Just like what Zheng Zha once said to Yang Yun when the God of Death came, first-class fighters only need to make eye contact to understand each other's heart.At this time, Zheng Zha also understood the reason why the opponent did not continue to attack after experiencing the sudden blow just now, but stood in mid-air at the moment when Zheng Zha's eyes met with his clone.

Your so-called achievements under the "power of companions" and the fourth-order gene lock that you seem to be proud of are worthless in my eyes.Because of the road you have walked, I have already stepped through it not knowing how long ago.

And now, I have enough confidence to kill you here completely.

Come on, please me, I will give you this opportunity... Struggle to your heart's content, and then realize your own insignificance in front of my overwhelming power.

This is the meaning in Zheng Zha's eyes. This guy's goal is not simply to kill himself... He wants to use the cruelest and worst way to complete revenge on the main body!
Murder, but also punish!

——That’s it, my clone, even if Setsuna says you have power comparable to that of a fourth-level intermediate, you probably haven’t overcome your inner demons yet... And your unexplained hatred for me may be you A demon that cannot be seen through.

Objective gap exists.

It's just that this gap doesn't make Zheng Zha lose his determination and fighting spirit.

Although he was told by Setsuna to "delay time", the moment he saw his clone, Zheng Zha understood the other party's determination to kill, and he would not give him any chance to communicate with words at all... And Zheng Zha Not like Yang Yun himself, who is so good at using words to attack the other party's self-confidence.

Words are more powerful than swords and guns, but not everyone can hold this sword and gun in their hands.Zheng Zha's choice at this moment is to fight!

The Zilei Knife was tightly held in the hand, and the blood-colored flame ignited on the knife body. The thunder and the fire complemented each other. I saw Zheng Zha's foot, and his whole body turned into a thunderbolt lightning. Down!
Purple Thunder Seven Strikes - Spring Thunder Storm Kills!

There is no need for extra moves or complicated skills. The Dao of the Sword is all about going forward, and Zheng Zha's talent in martial arts is enough to support him to realize the Seven Strikes of Zilei from the Zilei Sword that has been with Xin Bi'an for many years... And this, This is why Yang Yun insisted on handing over the Zilei Knife to Zheng Zha instead of keeping it for himself.

Muscles all over the body are agitated, and the strength that is stronger than steel gathers in the knife. The internal force that has undergone preliminary changes after heavy refining is circulating in the body, releasing majestic and unparalleled energy, and transporting it to all limbs.At this time, Zheng Zha still couldn't confidently maintain himself in the "explosion" state, so he didn't use his full strength because of concerns... But he had experienced the battle with Zhang Jie, the training of the dragon's blood mixture and the training of the dragon blood mixture. After an extremely arduous training, Zheng Zha's knife is completely capable of breaking mountains and cracking ground!

however--

"On this level?"

It was like a repeat of the previous scene, except that the positions of the two sides in the battle were changed. The Black Flame Sword also easily held the blade of the Zilei Knife, even more relaxed and freehand than what Zheng Zha did just now.

He was not as short as Zheng Zha just now, and he didn't even use two hands. Zheng Zha could see clearly that his clone seemed to be able to block his jumping, chopping and slashing stably just by raising his right hand at will. .The huge force poured into Zilei Saber is more than a thousand tons in weight?But when the clone Zheng Zha greeted him, this power seemed to disappear out of thin air, and it didn't affect him at all, and didn't even change the frequency of the enemy's wings.

No, it didn't disappear...but was scattered into the air by his subtle power!
Zheng Zha was startled inwardly, just the relief of this hand alone made him far behind.Zheng Zha is well aware of the power of this skill, but he realizes that he has reached the so-called "bottleneck", no matter how he practices, there is still a corresponding limit... and the replica in front of him is obviously in the This way has been steeped for a long time!

"I see... I probably know how your strength is developed."

Feeling the strength coming from his hand, the corner of Zheng Zha's mouth opened again: "You took a coincidence, through the whole body repair of the main god space, you can continue to recover from the killing consciousness that unlocked the fourth-order gene lock, So you are familiar with this power?"

Although Zheng Zha kept pouring the internal force into the Zilei Knife, the purple lightning and bloody flames on the knife also swept towards the clone, but all the attacks were completely suppressed by the black flames wrapped around the body of the clone Zheng Zha. After resisting it, there is no trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Hearing this, Zheng Zha could only grit his teeth and say, "What's wrong! Didn't you use this method?"

"ridiculous……"

The replica Zheng Zha's tone was indifferent: "Only the weak will be affected by the tyrannical consciousness and lose control, and I am far above you. This desire to kill and destroy is not half as good as the emotions in my heart... even the mere killing consciousness The guy who can't even overcome it will only be like you, weak and pitiful!"

Before the words fell, Zheng Zha's heart warned Dasheng, but the distance between the two was too close, he only had time to subconsciously move the "wrapped armor", and saw the black flame rising behind the replica Zheng Zha , In an instant, it turned into a black and colorful tiger.The tiger leaped into the air, and pressed its claws on Zheng Zha's Zilei knife, pushing him down all the way to the ground...

"boom!"

There was blood spurted out, but the blood was burned to nothingness by the black flame within a thousandth of a second.And a figure fell from the sky, like a flaming meteor, the harsh sound of friction and the sound of energy conflict resounded through the sky, so that everyone in the battlefield now clearly saw the figure falling from the sky to surpass At the speed of sound, it penetrated the two buildings and smashed into the ground from the sky, leaving a huge pothole.

The flame windbreaker couldn't completely resist the black flames of the replica. Under the full energy explosion, Zheng Zha, who was in a panic, swung the purple thunder knife vigorously, cutting the black flame tiger into sparks all over the sky. Center turned over.But his burnt tattered exterior and the burn marks engraved on his tempered body prove that Zheng Zha has already suffered a lot from this blow.

Stabilizing his figure, Zheng Zha breathed out a deep mouthful of bloody breath, and forcibly suppressed the tyrannical desire that resurged deep in his heart after being burned by the black flames. He looked up at his copy with extremely solemn eyes. Body... and Zheng Zha, the duplicate body, issued his declaration indifferently.

"too weak."

"Your strength is not worth mentioning."

That word is like judgment.

(End of this chapter)