Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

A certain degree of magic prohibition and restraint.

And the last one is the decisive blow.

After the Five Elements have been cycled through once, that is when the Reversed Five Elements Formation becomes most powerful.

As the power of the five elements circulated and increased, Xiao Honglu's feet moved in five directions.

Five brightly colored triangular flags formed by the convergence of energy finally took shape.

Xiao Honglu looked up at the sky and hesitated for a moment.

He called out the last word faintly.

"Five elements, reversed!"

At the same time, Zheng Zha's reluctant voice finally came from the slug in his arms.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Honglu, what if this is..."

"Too late, Captain."

Under the five-color flag.

Except for gold and water.

Green bamboo representing wood, magma representing fire, and dust representing earth also return.

The bride in the abyss of the water formation seemed to feel something as well.

The chains that were forced to stay outside were now like a dying python.

It moved back and forth in the void, attacking the water curtain and the earth.

The white paper money floating down revealed a depressed face.

Even sobbing in an anthropomorphic way.

But the sound coming out of the hole in the center was the miserable sound of suona.

When the last ray of light in the corner of the formation flag solidified.

The five-colored flags flew up into the wind.

Finally, the sharp flagpole shot downwards and disappeared out of thin air.

weaken.

Confinement.

Burn.

Sharp.

Suppress.

The five inverted forces disappeared from everyone's sight.

The water array also disappeared.

The five-colored pillars of light that shot up into the sky began to dim as the flag disappeared.

Finally, in the light column, Li Xiao saw the flag in his hand turning into spiritual sand bit by bit.

This earth-shattering formation just disappeared out of thin air.

Xiao Honglu fell from the sky.

Zheng Zha, who had broken free from the constraints of the formation, and several others also came over.

Compared to others, Zheng Zha, after landing, flashed and appeared in front of the figure in the red wedding dress.

But before Zheng Zha could make any expression or movement.

Five colored spots of light began to expand from the phoenix crown and bridal bridal robe, which represented joy.

Finally, in less than a breath.

Just like that, it shattered into tiny starlight in front of Zheng Zha.

Zheng Zha, who came to him, only had time to see what was underneath the red veil...

Those red lips with a hint of smile...
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Chen, Zhao, Cheng.

The Chen family is the closest to the country, and has even long been integrated into it.

You have me I have you.

The Zhao family is the opposite.

They left this homeland very early, after all, when laws and regulations were supported by force.

This will be the beginning of the decline of the assassin family.

Therefore, the Zhao family of that era decided to retreat while the tide was still blowing, and left Zhongzhou, their native land, with all their assets.

The Cheng family was originally in between the two, but due to fate, compared with the Chen and Zhao families who had branched out, it reached this generation.

There was only one rebellious seedling left.

Compared with the Chen and Cheng families.

The Zhao family, which has taken root overseas, is absorbing the ever-changing changes in the world while implementing the family's ancient customs.

In a sense.

The current Zhao family is more like the bearded Adebei family, a clan of guardians, thousands of years later.

Of course, if the person who came back to life more than ten years later did not show up.

Maybe everything will be on a "normal" path.

It would not open the mysterious...

Empty plan...

Zhao Yingkong is the most talented person in the Zhao family in modern times, not just one of them, but the only one.

From the moment she was born, she was admired by all the tribesmen, not only because she was the daughter of the tribe leader, but more because of her innate terrifying talent.

An assassin's talent.

If it were in the outside world, such an existence would probably make people fear and worry.

Because being one step ahead is a genius, but being a hundred steps ahead is a monster.

But this is the Zhao family.

The appearance of Zhao Yingkong will only make this group of people even crazier.

Perhaps this is also one of the reasons that invisibly promoted the Kong plan.

In the East, since ancient times.

Starting from the ancient Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period.

The profession of assassin appeared in everyone's vision.

It has been passed down to this day as an ancient profession and has its own set of operating rules.

Although this law seems full of darkness and blood, and even violates morality and ethics, to people today.

But existence has its reason.

Whether in ancient times, now, or in the future.

The Zhao family never believed that the profession of assassin would disappear.

Because all you need is power.

There is politics.

There is human heart.

There is the soil and nutrients for their assassin family to survive.

And in all the cruel and normal laws.

The Zhao family has a rule that allows family members to fight each other since childhood, in other words, to kill each other.

Starting from the age of five, regardless of gender or status, you don’t have to kill the other person, but you must defeat the other person.

Of course, under such a rule, once someone dies, no one cares, not even the parents of these children.

Because they were all winners that year.

The four words "survival of the fittest" have been flowing in the Zhao family's bloodline for hundreds of years.

It has long been engraved in their genetic bloodline.

What seems unreasonable to ordinary people is just nine months for them.

After all, it only takes nine months to produce another one.

Starting from the age of five, all the children of the assassin family will be taken to an absolutely unfamiliar environment for combat training.

The environment and training content will change as you get older.

Of course, this change is definitely not for the better.

Instead, it will become more and more cruel and darker.

For example, one supply is distributed to each person from the beginning.

In the end, everyone got only half a portion.

In the end, only one tenth was left.

When you are hungry, thirsty, or cold, you can only focus on other children.

Looting and fighting will inevitably occur.

And when you win, get hurt, tired, and exhausted, a new challenger will appear.

This cycle repeats itself over and over again, and in the end there are only two words left: fight.

The battle called survival.

This is the life that the five-year-old child of the Zhao family has to face every day.

As a girl, Zhao Yingkong can live easily and even adeptly in such an environment and under the rules.

Very comfortable.

Because, among the generations of the Zhao family, no matter whether they were older or younger than her, no one was her opponent, and no one could defeat her.

Even if they are outnumbered or outnumbered, the result is the same, which is a seamless victory.

It was from this moment that everyone in the Zhao family realized it.

Zhao Yingkong is the most talented person in the assassin family in the past hundred years, or even thousand years.

But this genius character has a fatal weakness.

That is, she will be very loyal to anyone who is accepted by her...but the problem is, assassins don't need loyalty.

All they need is a cold heart and a blow that can kill...

That’s all…

Dark night, bright moon, cool breeze, mountains.

Four completely different yet closely related elements make up this battlefield.

The moonlight shines on the mountains, and the silver light and the shadows of the trees in the mountains interweave into a breathtaking picture.

It was pitch black all around, with only the rocks beneath my feet and the starry sky above my head looking particularly vivid.

"You can't stop me!"

The girl's cold voice resounded through the mountains, echoing all over the body.

After saying this.

Everything within sight.

This made Zhao Yingkong recall his experience of surviving on a deserted island.

The enemy holding the short blade shook his head expressionlessly and said:

"Well, the first half of the story is over."

"Zhao Yingkong, if you want to hear the second half, then kill me."

"When your power and mine are combined again, I will have the power to fight against the other you."

As soon as Que Feng finished speaking in a hoarse voice, he launched the first attack of the night.

Across the wilderness, golden threads flashed by.

The girl who saw this scene was locked in the Qi.

He realized it belatedly, raised his chin, leaned forward, stepped on the ground, and dodged to the side with his whole body.

But with the sound of metal collision and friction.

In the end, it was still half a step short.

Maybe the story just now disturbed my mind.

Or maybe the enemy was beyond Zhao Yingkong's expectations.
A piece of white flesh as white as jade fell to the ground.

Bright red blood splattered out.

The two figures separated as soon as they touched.

After standing still.

The short golden blades on the fingertips touched the elbow.

Que Feng looked at the black butterfly pattern that was slowly growing on the piece of meat on the ground, and said in admiration:
"As expected of my master, your reaction is so quick."

"At the same time as I was about to hit her, I saved this piece of meat before Feng Wenhua showed up."

"But, have you forgotten one fact?"

"That means I was born from you. In other words, I am Que Feng, and I am also you..."

A cold breeze blew.

Zhao Yingkong looked at the figure dozens of meters away with cold eyes.

The materialized Soul Zantholos Soi-Fong has the same petite body as her, and her figure can naturally be described as choppy.

She has short black hair with bangs, and wears the traditional Edo bun style, a "bell snake braid".

The front of the upper body is the standard Death God outfit.

But the top is wrapped around the neck and backless, revealing a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin, which can be said to be extremely sexy.

He wore black long sleeves on both arms, based on the Death Tyrant outfit.

The chest, back, and legs were all wrapped in white bandage-like cloth.

It can be said that the dress is extremely cool.

Zhao Yingkong adjusted his state at this time, and spoke with concentration:
"Tell me, what is that empty plan you just mentioned?"

"Why is it that the only thing I remember is the survival training?"

The girl's voice was cold, without the slightest fluctuation, as if the piece of meat on the ground was not hers.

But it's pretty much the same.

Because in just a short while, the blood hole that had been cut open had been filled with white spirit particles and then restored to its original state.

Obvious.

During this half month, Zhao Yingkong has also made further progress in the development of his own bloodline.

At least to some extent, it has been semi-elementalized.

The girl's voice echoed in the night sky.

This was the second time Zhao Yingkong spoke tonight.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

After hearing the three words "empty plan",
My mind inevitably began to shake, and it even hurt for a moment.

"What exactly is the Sora Project, and why do you know about it?"

Zhao Yingkong asked again.

Que Feng on the opposite side replied sternly:

"Don't ask me. I just said it. Beat me or kill me."

"When you and I become one again."

"You will naturally gain the memories in my mind."

"Although I don't quite understand it, but maybe it should be of some use to you."

"But you have to understand one fact."

"That's me now. I'm stronger than you!"

The last word has not yet been uttered.

A white light suddenly appeared on Que Feng's body.

The light squeezed the air around the body.

Then, under the rolling air waves, the wheat-colored figure suddenly disappeared.

Facing the enemy's surprise attack.

This time, Zhao Yingkong, who was well prepared, turned sideways with an indifferent expression and dodged the opponent's blade that pierced through the air.

A passing moment.

What Zhao Yingkong didn't expect was...

She did not draw out the soul-slaying sword that she was good at holding between her waist and hips, but instead clenched her right fist, and in that millisecond, her arm swelled.

Under Que Feng's surprised gaze, he hit her waist and abdomen.

The muscular fist slammed firmly onto the wheat-colored skin.

After the muffled sound, Quefeng arched its body and flew out.

The spiritual power was consumed as it rolled in mid-air. Que Feng adjusted his body shape and gathered the spiritual power under his feet.

After stopping, he rushed out again on the spiritual land.

Looking at the sharp soul-slaying sword on Que Feng's finger, Zhao Yingkong seemed to have noticed something.

As the shackles in the body were opened, he fully activated the second level and came close again.

Que Feng's attacks always roamed around Zhao Yingkong's weaknesses.

Heart, brain, neck, temples, brows, eyes, just as she said just now.

Que Feng also knows everything that Zhao Yingkong knows.

Even because of his personality and the particularity of this world, Que Feng is indeed stronger than Zhao Yingkong at this moment.

However, this kind of power is not the kind that can kill Zhao Yingkong with one blow.

So as he moved and dodged, Que Feng's patience was being consumed little by little.

She has everything that Zhao Yingkong has, but she is not herself after all.

Not the one who wins with a few and defeats the majority.

She saw Zhao Yingkong's center of gravity shift, and after he swung his palm into a sword, spiritual pressure exploded under his feet.

In an instant, he turned into a black shadow and attacked Zhao Yingkong from the side.

But this time the attack was quick and proved a point.

That is, strength can never be expressed with words.

Just like the “story” that Que Feng just told.

How could five-year-old Zhao Yingkong possibly compare with those older "enemies" in terms of physical fitness, muscle strength, height and weight?

In other words, it’s no problem for them to be stronger than Zhao Yingkong.

Because simply comparing height, weight, and strength is so simple.

But no matter what time it is.

The battle between life and death has always been about physical fitness, not strength or speed.

But, I can kill you, but you can't kill me.

One-hit kill, an assassin.

Two hits to kill, that's just an ability.

And it's a very flawed ability.

If Que Feng really has all of Zhao Yingkong's memories, then she will discover it.

Ever since this person exchanged for Que Feng's Soul-Slaying Sword.

In fact, this girl comes from an assassin family.

This ability of two-hit kill has never been used on a real enemy.

Each time the Shikai is performed, the purpose is to increase the spiritual pressure and thus improve one's own speed and strength.

After all, if she could attack the enemy twice but failed to kill him, she would not be worthy of being called the first genius of the assassin family. (End of this chapter)