Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 32 Zheng Zha is thinking

"One of the Indian team's players died, and they lost 4 points..."

The Lord God's reminder sounded in the ears of the Indian team like a fart from a lost bet in a quiet conference room.

Everyone showed an expression of disbelief.

The deceased was that Arlot? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
How could the second strongest player on the Indian team die so easily?
However, no matter how unwilling they were to believe it, they all understood that the Lord God's reminder would not lie.

"That man! Kill him!"

The little monk roared angrily.

Although he was dissatisfied with Arlot and often wanted to suppress Arlot, he really never thought of letting Arlot die here!
The stone that was originally intended to be thrown at Zero Point changed its target. With a sonic boom, the stone passed through the white mist and rushed towards Wen Lie.

"How did you do it? How the hell did you do it? Even with your arm cut off, you still dared to continue fighting! And you could fight to this extent! And you could even kill the enemy! Are you a natural born warrior?"

Not only the Indian team found Wen Lie's victory unbelievable, but his stand-in, God Anubis, also found it unimaginable.

"I can't do that! The mind can't change the body's instincts. Humans have their limits! Even if you're a natural-born warrior, your body can't support your spirit's fighting spirit!"

Under normal circumstances, after having one's arm chopped off, one should not have the strength to continue resisting.

Even under abnormal circumstances, the final confrontation should have been Alot killing Wen Lie.

"That's right, humans have their limits... so, I broke through them!"

In fact?

Regardless of the limit, if Zheng Zha doesn't take action, he will be dead.

If Zheng Zha used the Corrosion of the Wrathful Spirit instead of the Grip of Death, he would have survived, but he would have definitely not been able to obtain the side story.

"Haha... the gap is even bigger than I imagined... 8 seconds, and I got you... With 8% of the speed and % of the stamina bonus of a Tier expert, and a Tier spell enchantment, you only managed seconds, and you're now in this horrible state..."

Wen Lie made some jokes and fell backwards straight into a pool of blood, his body shaking as if he was having epilepsy.

At this moment, it seemed as if dozens of scarab beetles had drilled into Wen Lie's body, tearing at his internal organs and bone marrow. His internal organs were cramping violently, and blood kept oozing out of his mouth and nose. The heart-wrenching pain was almost beyond the effective range of the Word of Endurance.

"...Go...Zhan Lan...Golden Scripture..."

Wen Lie's face was grim, and he squeezed out a few words in severe pain.

The substitute god Anubis understood Wen Lie's meaning and immediately took over the broken body. Wen Lie stood up like a puppet and walked towards the entrance of Hamunaptra's underground tomb.

However, before his trembling thighs could be raised, a strong sense of crisis came over him. The god Anubis raised his knife and chopped forward. The blade collided with the stone, and the stone shattered into powder. Wen Lie's body retreated repeatedly due to the impact of the stone, and his right arm holding the knife felt sore.

The god Anubis retreated step by step. His body no longer had the strength to run, nor the ability to call for help. After all, there were more than 300 meters between his position and Zheng Zha.

Wen Lie was not the only one in a predicament. Zhao Yingkong's situation was not much better than his.

The assassination technique of limb bending, the prototype of which is Killua Zoldyck + Uchiha Sasuke + Ryougi Shiki's Zhao Yingkong, has brought this technique to full play.

However, Zhao Yingkong had overlooked one thing. The Brahma Cobra had two heads and possessed powerful regeneration and resurrection abilities, something Zhao Yingkong didn't know.

Using limb bending to confuse the eyes of the Brahma Cobra, Zhao Yingkong suddenly burst out with extremely fast speed and jumped onto the body of the Brahma Cobra. The Fang of Hellfire pierced through the air with a shrill scream and landed accurately on the invisible snake head.

The entire dagger was inserted, and Zhao Yingkong pulled down with force with his arm, cutting a huge wound on the snake's head in one breath. The netherworld fire that specifically attacks spiritual bodies remained inside the snake's head. The one-meter-thick snake head quickly melted like falling snow in the flames. The knife slid down, and half of the snake's head disappeared in the netherworld fire.

Experiencing the feeling of success, Zhao Yingkong breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a strong sense of crisis arose, and the temperature around him rose sharply. The high temperature singed Zhao Yingkong's hairs, and a blazing flame shot out from the air two meters away, enveloping Zhao Yingkong's body.

The scorching flames burned Zhao Yingkong's skin. Realizing it was too late to escape, Zhao Yingkong immediately covered his eyes with his arms, and at the same time, he kicked hard on the Brahma Cobra's body with both feet, and his body shot out like a rocket.

Zhao Yingkong jumped more than 20 meters in one breath, fell to the ground and rolled a few times in a panic, extinguishing the flames on her body. However, the damage caused by the impact force and high temperature of the flames did not disappear just because the flames on her body were extinguished.

Zhao Yingkong's skin was completely burned, the surface flesh was almost roasted, and the impact of the fire caused his internal organs to be shaken. Less than 30% of his strength remained, and he even had difficulty running.

The situation was better for the British soldiers. Because Zhao Yingkong and Brahma Cobra had bought some time, the colonel regrouped and gathered a hundred or so soldiers who still had the courage to fight.

Zhao Yingkong retreated, and the colonel immediately ordered the soldiers to fire at the Brahma Cobra.

Although nothing could be seen in that area, any rational person could tell that a huge invisible monster that could spit fire and lightning was there.

Dozens of heavy machine guns and light machine guns fired dense barrages of bullets. Hundreds of bullets connected together and poured down on the Brahma Cobra like a torrential rain. The suppression of firepower made it difficult for the Brahma Cobra to move.

However, concentrated firepower is unlikely to cause much effective damage to a monster that can constantly resurrect and regenerate.

On the other side, Zheng Zha had already learned about his experience from Lingdian.

"Worst case scenario, invisibility, manipulation, and remote killing—half of the abilities Wen Lie mentioned have appeared!"

Zheng Zha stood in the sniper position, looking at the position below and the desert in front of the position, his face became extremely heavy.

Because the figures of Zhao Yingkong and Wen Lie came into his sight.

One had a broken arm and a ton of injuries, the other had no real flesh left on his body, and the Indian team only sent two soldiers! And they ended up like this!

The gap between the two sides is actually that big!
Zheng Zha gathered his remaining strength.

The blood clan still has 60% of its energy, and its strength is equivalent to the two ancient corpses of Wen Lie and Zhao Yingkong.

As for the Indian team, they only lost one senior member, and several other members were also heading towards Hamunatta.

What should we do next? Should we abandon our position and fight an underground war with the Indian team in the catacombs?
Zheng Zha glanced at the mortars not far away. Because the artillery was placed in a relatively remote position, some of the mortars still survived.

Don't give up this advantage easily!

So, how to deal with an invisible enemy who was still alive after being stabbed and shot by Zhao Yingkong, and there are so many enemies approaching?

Zheng Zha activated the genetic lock and started thinking using his brain in this state.

The 24-year-old company manager is not a person without brains. He also has the brain to strengthen the genetic lock.

(End of this chapter)