Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Lean over and look.

Only then did he notice a hint of a smile on Que Feng's face, and the terrifying aura just now had completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yingkong turned around and ran without hesitation.

At this moment, Que Feng's instant-open state has not been lifted yet, so there is no way he could let Zhao Yingkong escape like this.

And everything that happened just now was going according to what she wanted.

This also gave her, as the Soul-Slaying Sword, a huge sense of satisfaction.

Seeing his master turn around and run away, Que Feng's face showed even more pride.

So without thinking, he put one foot on the ground and rushed straight up. At this moment, the rich spiritual pressure stirred the darkness.

This instantaneous speed allowed Que Feng to once again exceed Zhao Yingkong's imagination.

It was almost an extremely fast moment. After Zhao Ying landed on the ground, Que Feng's speed increased further.

However, just as she clenched her right hand and was about to catch up with Zhao Yingkong, Que Feng suddenly felt as if she had forgotten something...

Then the next moment, she felt as if she was flying...

Then Que Feng’s last sight was seeing a golden object being thrown out.

After spinning a few times in the air.

It just fell directly into the outstretched right hand of a young girl.

Zhao Yingkong caught the soul-slaying sword after his Bankai and looked up at the darkness behind him.

Because, just now, there appeared five new beams of light shooting up into the sky.

Then he flicked his wrist.

The transparent metal threads began to contract one by one as if they had received an order.

Finally, it was wrapped around the girl's wrist.

He turned around and slowly walked towards the beam of light.

He said lightly as he walked.

"Que Feng...if you really were born from me, then you should know."

"This trap is something I set when I was five years old..."

"If you were me, you would be able to sense the source of all murderous intent very keenly, but there is one exception."

“That’s the confidence, that moment of absolute certainty.”

"This mentality will make you forget the way of an assassin. An assassin will never chase her target from behind."

As the words fell.

The Que Feng that was cut into countless pieces by the metal wires, whether it was the corpse or the blood, all turned into pale white spots of light.

Finally, it rose up and merged into Zhao Yingkong's body.

The girl took a step forward and her raised foot merged with the light spot, then she just stayed there.

Zhao Yingkong had hazy eyes, and strange scenes that she had never seen before flashed through her eyes one after another.

At this moment, the girl's vision was divided into two.

It’s like having two of myself.

One is the perspective of looking down from a high altitude, and the other is the perspective of integrating Quefeng’s memories.

In the spiritual world.

The girl "looked" at everything around her and murmured:

"Is this the third stage of the gene lock?"

It turned out that facing the complete form and using the instantly opened Quefeng, Zhao Yingkong was undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage at this moment.

If she still had a chance to fight back after losing the two soul-slaying swords.

That leaves only two methods.

Those are the props and gene locks in the main god space!

Compared to the arrangement of another "Zhao Yingkong".

It would be better to say that Zhao Yingkong did it on purpose.

First, a captain-level reaper who has a two-hit kill or even a one-hit kill ability can cause far more harm in a team fight than in a one-on-one fight.

Secondly, Zhao Yingkong keenly realized that perhaps this was the opportunity for him to unlock the next stage of his genetic lock.

In fact, she didn't know why, but she just had this inexplicable thought at that time.

But it turned out that her feeling was right.

At the moment when Que Feng completed his Bankai, Zhao Yingkong, who had activated the second level, felt the desire and pressure for power in his body.

That's the feeling of standing in front of the third-level genetic lock door.

And when Que Feng used the instant opening, Zhao Yingkong used his mental force without hesitation to disperse the metal pieces, and as he wished, he blasted open the door to the third level with his desire for power.

The sight returns.

The girl took a step that was suspended in the air.

"My memory is still incomplete. What happened back then..."

"Is it an empty plan?"

As the girl spoke, she flicked the metal wire with blood beads hanging on her right wrist with her left hand.

The blood beads dissipated and also merged into the girl's body.

At the same time, Zhao Yingkong's originally unchanging Death Tyrant Suit actually changed again.

From the front, the original black collared tights remain unchanged.

But the clothes from the neck to the shoulders, and then the entire back disappeared.

The black long skirt with a hammered pattern turned into a short skirt that just covered the thighs.

But then, two white strips of cloth like bandages appeared out of thin air.

One was wrapped around the upper body and almost exposed two semicircles.

One is wrapped around the base of the thighs. Although it is still very short, it can ensure that there is absolutely no exposure.

That is the moment when the Death Suit completes its transformation.

The golden long blade in the right hand is connected to the palm and wrist.

It was as if this strange soul-slaying sword had existed in Zhao Yingkong's right hand from beginning to end and had never left.

Zhao Yingkong, who has not yet exited the third-order gene lock and strengthened mental power.

Look up at the moon which has not changed at all from beginning to end.

He murmured two words:

"Open... instantly..."

With the emergence of rich white spiritual pressure, the girl's figure broke through the shattered air around her.

Disappeared instantly.

If you could still see it before, it was the visual effect caused by rapid movement.

So Zhao Yingkong now has teleported.

Or rather.

This is the real instant step.

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in the courtyard.

Taoist Qianhe's expression was solemn:

"Does it really have to be killed?"

Xiao Honglu nodded:
"It must be killed!"

"It's not a solution to suppress it like this. And once we get to Shangjing, if you're asked to open the coffin, will you do it or not?"

"If we open this copper-horned golden coffin, without our coffin lid to suppress it, the White Bone Demon that occupies the royal zombie inside will probably go on a killing spree."

"This royal zombie survived the thunder tribulation and has become a spirit. It was then filled with the white bone spirit. When the two are combined, it will definitely not be weaker than the ghost bride just now."

"If such a being arrived in Shangjing, do you think those great masters could really subdue it?"

Simu, Ikkyu, and Chizuru looked at each other and nodded.

At the same time, he said: "No!"

But after saying this, Simu looked around:
"But, what is your current strength???"

"Still???"

After Taoist Simu opened his mouth, he looked at the people lying on the ground behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

Zheng Zha and Li Xiao, whose bodies were still bleeding, were obviously breathing out more than they were breathing in.

After the battle just ended, the two men stood straighter and looked radiant.

But Jiale and Simu had just stepped forward to express their gratitude.

My whole body went cold. There was no other reason, it was simply because I was splattered with hot blood.

Otherwise, if Xiao Honglu had repeatedly assured them that the two were not in danger of life or death, Master Ikkyu would have already begun preparing to perform a ritual to help them attain salvation.

Next to the two people was Chen Zilong, who had fainted again.

It can be said that the three entities that have reached A-level combat capabilities have entered a cooling-off period.

Each one is more fragile than the other.

But Xiao Honglu was still confident, because Zhang Heng had been possessed by Zhu Wen and under Cheng Xiao's treatment, and his condition had not been completely restored.

However, there is no problem in shooting an enchanted arrow carrying lightning.

This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Honglu is confident.

Of course, this is also a backup plan.

The slug has sent back the message that the real attack is now on the way.

And it has the ultimate move.

At this moment, the slug lying on top of Cheng Xiao's head spoke again to remind him.

"Master Xiao Honglu, we estimate that there are still ten seconds left!"

Hearing this, Xiao Honglu shouted loudly: "Everyone step back!"

"Zhang Heng, Zhu Wen, get ready!"

Zhu Wen, who was in the form of a deer spirit, and Zhang Heng, who had unlocked his gene lock again, both nodded.

Upon seeing this, everyone retreated immediately.

Zhang Heng stood twenty meters away from the bronze-horned golden coffin. Behind him were Li Ru and the little prince.

After standing still, he slowly raised the Houyi bow in his hand.

At this distance, it’s better to take the initiative.

Zhang Heng was confident that even Zheng Zha and Li Xiao would not be able to withstand the next attack.

Xiao Honglu took out the Human Emperor Banner again. Under the rolling black clouds, the flags fell into the hands of Qianhe, Simu, Ikkyu, and Saito Ichi.

This is also one of the back-up plans.

Although the formation formed by these people is not as good as the inverted five elements formation, it is still no problem in trapping the enemy.

After everything was ready, a human-shaped talisman was blown out by Xiao Honglu.

The talisman paper in the air swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into another Xiao Honglu.

After landing, he waved his hand, first untied the corpse rope that was bound on top, and then wiped off the ink mark.

Finally, the four copper-wrapped corners of the golden coffin were removed.

It was at this moment that there was finally some movement in the coffin, which had been silent all this time.

This person seemed to have sensed something as well.

What it didn't expect was that the opponent's behavior was a bit too decisive.

Almost at the same time as he took off the corpse-suppressing talisman, Xiao Honglu lifted up the coffin lid and threw it to "himself" who was at the outermost part.

When the moonlight shines down again.

The zombie wrapped in white bone armor stood up directly in the golden coffin.

Then he let out a hearty roar, and at the same time all the bones in his body turned into liquid.

Then countless bone spurs as thick as thumbs burst out and shot out in all directions with the sound of breaking wind.

Then, without looking back, he flew into the air in the opposite direction of Prince Zhang Heng.

It turned out to be a method similar to that of flying zombies.

Everyone thought of countless possibilities, because the zombies might rush towards their blood relatives.

Or maybe they will attack them because of the previous battle.

But what I didn't expect was that this person would be the first one to choose to run away after shouting.

However, at this moment, no one who was awake in the courtyard looked at this hideous-looking bone-armored zombie.

Instead, he looked further away.

Because the sounds of explosions and shattering in the air were coming closer and closer, approaching here quickly.

The distance was hundreds of meters just a second ago.

But the next second.

Jingjing, Taoist Simu and the others noticed that there was an extra figure within their sight.

The next moment, when the mind just got this perception.

Only a slight "clang" sound was heard.

A girl with an inexplicable white light all over her body and an indifferent look in her eyes.

The blurry golden light in his hand went straight through the copper skin, iron bones and bone armor.

Almost at the moment of penetration, golden light suddenly burst out from the gap between the two.

The girl, sensing something, disappeared again.

Without any sign, he half-knelt beside the unconscious Li Xiao and Zheng Zha.

The dusk is as dark as ink.

Night falls.

Before we knew it, the battle horn sounded.

It was already late at night.

In the air outside the rain pavilion.

A royal zombie wearing hideous bone armor, his green eyes were filled with confusion and shock.

The long golden needle pierced through the zombie and froze it in the void.

It seems that it has completed its mission.

It began to bloom with its final glory.

However, it was precisely this kind of existence that caused the zombie's body to begin to spasm as if it had been electrocuted.

Immediately afterwards, the white bone armor began to crack like the air in front of him, breaking into pieces and blocks.

And from these block-like gaps, dark green liquid flowed out along with the golden light.

The zombie's already ugly face began to distort, and pain and unwillingness first flashed in its eyes, and then were quickly replaced by anger.

But all these emotions soon turned into the dead silence that only death can bring.

The feeling of facing a being that had already died once was all too familiar to it.

It had a premonition that this death would be real death.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Because the next moment, the golden light began to expand with the zombie as the center.

The entire zombie was swallowed up almost instantly.

A regular round golden ball appeared in the courtyard.

Then it began to expand again, and almost in the next instant the golden light swallowed up everything around it.

The strong light turned the entire courtyard and the entire world into a vast expanse of white.

Sensing something, Simu and Ikkyu both shuddered suddenly.

Before the white light completely erupted, he actually looked around.

The two people who realized it later discovered it.

Before everything began.

The two courtyards with fenced gates and neatly-built east and west wing rooms have now been almost destroyed.

Either the doorpost was knocked down by zombies, or the wall was knocked down by Chen Zilong's stick.

Most of the remaining inner rooms had their roofs and all the objects inside blown away by the previous powerful formation and nuclear bomb explosion.

Not to mention anything else, the tables and chairs used for eating in the first half of the month have now been mixed with the firewood in the woodshed.

These had long been smashed to pieces by hundreds of mechanical dogs.

And in this situation of "penniless", they have to bear such shock waves.

Perhaps this is what Taoist Simu wished for half a month ago.

There is no need to move, just build a new one.

The two people looked at each other after thinking of this in an instant.

They stretched out their hands in the white light, their faces full of reluctance, and shouted loudly:

"No!"

Unfortunately, the existence of white light has become the best silencer at this moment.

Jiale and Jingjing on the other side only saw their master open his mouth. (End of this chapter)