Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 60: The Powerful Zhao Yingkong
Zhao Yingkong landed on a tree branch, and the demon sword was already slashing towards her.

Wen Lie seemed to have no intention of holding back, and the lightning-fast knife slashed towards Zhao Yingkong's chest.

Zhao Yingkong's eyes immediately turned red, and two magatama surrounded the sides of her pupils. Her dynamic vision instantly increased by more than five times, and the lightning-fast sword light became slow in her sight.

The Fang of Hellfire hit the blade of the demon sword with great skill, causing the force of the strike to be deflected to one side. The dagger burning with light blue flames brushed past the blade and swung towards Wen Lie.

Wen Lie directly used ripple qigong to control his body, twisting the muscles and bones of his arms, stirring the air with the magic sword, and smoothly turned the blade towards Zhao Yingkong, slashing it without mercy.

Zhao Yingkong quickly changed his tactics and pointed the tip of the Fang of Hellfire at the blade of the demon sword.

The substitute, Anubis, appeared behind Wen Lie and shouted passionately, "Innocent! So sweet! The Wen Lie now is no longer the Wen Lie of the past. Such muscles! Such masculinity! So strong, so powerful! Who can withstand such a powerful slash?"

How could Zhao Yingkong's dagger withstand Wen Lie's slash? The power gap between the two sides was really too big.

The power released by the demon sword bounced Zhao Yingkong's body up, and Zhao Yingkong landed lightly on a tree several meters away.

The thick tree swayed backwards, and a large number of leaves fell off.

Zhao Yingkong curled up with a cold expression, and instantly entered the triple speed of bullet time.

Her legs tightened and loosened like springs, and the bloody phantom passed through the falling leaves like a hurricane, shooting towards Wen Lie at an ultra-high speed close to Mach 2.

The substitute, Anubis, was horrified: "Quick! Fast! So fast! It's bullet time! At least three times the speed! How can it be so powerful!"

The blood shadow tore the fallen leaves into pieces, and the blood-stained leaves flew like blood rain.

Zhao Yingkong's eyes were cold, and the Netherfire Fang that shot out along with his arm stabbed towards Wen Lie's abdomen.

The pale blue line is like the horizon at dawn, and that ray of light separates the world.

Are you high? As above.

Before she took action, Zhao Yingkong was still a qualified assassin. Even Wen Lie could not detect her before she moved. But after she moved, her movements were really like thunder, and the thunder never stopped.

However, considering Zhao Yingkong's physique which is four times that of an ordinary person and the position of the attack, three times the speed is not too much.

"Then I will be more powerful than you! More domineering!"

Blood spurted out from Wen Lie's body, and he also entered triple speed. The demon sword he chopped down was like thunderbolt, knocking away the Fang of Netherfire and falling towards Zhao Yingkong's chest.

The sharp blade cut through his coat, making Zhao Yingkong feel a chill. At the critical moment, Zhao Yingkong retreated.

Two footprints sank into the ground. Zhao Yingkong's body leaned back, and with the strength of her legs, she suddenly flew dozens of meters away.

There was no way Wen Lie would let Zhao Yingkong escape. A distance of dozens of meters was only a few centimeters for them. Wen Lie's body turned into a gust of wind and pounced on Zhao Yingkong. He reached out and grabbed what he wanted, then pulled it hard.

Zhao Yingkong bounced back like a branch swaying in the wind.

Wen Lie glanced at Zhao Yingkong's chest. The chest wrap was extremely tough and tied very tightly. Wen Lie used so much strength but failed to take it away.

However, he saw clearly that Zhao Yingkong was indeed ridiculously large.

“So tight!”

Hearing Wen Lie's sigh, Zhao Yingkong felt embarrassed and angry, and raised her hand to slap Wen Lie in the face.

The distance was too close to draw the sword, so Wen Lie threw the magic sword into the ground, pinched Zhao Yingkong's wrist with his right hand to loosen her bones, and then with a stroke of his left hand, lightning-shaped ripples cut a layer of the layers of chest cloth.

Wen Lie grabbed the chest wrap and pulled hard. Zhao Yingkong spun like a top on his chest. A long white cloth stretched out in the air, several meters long. Wen Lie was stunned.

Is this logical or illogical? With this length and size, how did Zhao Yingkong manage to wrap herself so that her chest looked flat?

"Can you perform it again?"

Wen Lie handed the breast wrap to Zhao Yingkong with a clear and sincere look.

He wanted to know how to turn himself into a flat chest. His chest muscles were three times larger than Zhao Yingkong's after he had his chest bound. He had no choice but to practice ripple qigong to promote growth.

As for Zhao Yingkong's figure... In the world of A Nightmare on Elm Street, Wen Lie lived a very indulgent life. Americans are indeed very warm and open-minded. It is no joke that there are beauties in horror movies. The exotic beauties possessed by demons are even more charming.

Zhao Yingkong's explosive figure fluctuates around Wen Lie's threshold, but her attraction to Wen Lie is definitely not as great as Wen Lie's curiosity.

Zhao Yingkong snatched the breast wrap, glared at Wen Lie fiercely, crossed her arms over her chest, turned around and left.

"Hey! If you don't want to perform, you should give it back to me. It's my trophy."

Wen Lie hurriedly chased after Zhao Yingkong. He also wanted to study the secret of this breast wrap.

After chasing for a few steps, Wen Lie stopped.

He squinted his eyes, sensing the movements around him.

Seventy meters away, someone is approaching quickly. This smell is Zheng Zha!

Wen Lie pulled out the demon sword stuck in the ground, and the god Anubis appeared behind Wen Lie with a look of disappointment on his face.

"She escaped? Such a fierce battle, yet there was no bloodshed!"

Rather than simply fighting, the god Anubis prefers the feeling of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

"Wait a moment. If you want to see blood, it will come soon."

Before Wen Lie finished speaking, the sound of wind was heard and a figure landed not far from Wen Lie's side.

"Captain! When did you come? Yes, I love you too."

Seeing the newcomer, God Anubis felt a little guilty. In the past, he was subservient to Zheng Zha, but after thirty days of fighting in the Nightmare on Elm Street world, God Anubis had been completely intoxicated by Wen Lie's violence.

Zheng Zha didn't hear Anubis's statement and calmly asked Wen Lie, "I just saw it was midnight. Have you eliminated him?"

Wen Lie pointed to his ears.

"I heard gunshots too. Did you eliminate the Overlord?"

Zheng Zha sighed and said, "There are also Zhang Heng and Zhan Lan. I didn't expect Zhang Heng to be such a talent, you know? He can change the direction of arrows after they're shot, and even make two arrows collide with each other, unleashing even greater power. It's a pity that his mental state is so poor. It seems like it was a childhood trauma caused by family reasons. The thought of getting hurt and being beaten makes him afraid to move..."

"Alright, I don't want to hear any more of your nonsense. You eliminated everyone else before coming to me. You probably want to fight me one-on-one, right?"

Wen Lie pointed the magic sword at Zheng Zha and smiled ferociously.

Zheng Zha fell silent.

It is impossible for him to say that he does not want to compete with this rising star whose all attributes are restraining his own. Although he does not think Wen Lie will harm him, he will always feel insecure as long as he does not defeat Wen Lie.

(End of this chapter)