Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 70 Zheng Zha's Desperate Situation
"Sors salutis et virtutis michi nun contraria, Est affectus et defectus semper in angaria..."

Amidst the drizzle, high-pitched singing voices resounded through the sky, and golden lightning flashed through the rain and mist.

Zheng Zha fell to the ground. Seeing Wen Lie running towards him, he tried to get up, but his body began to twitch.

In his brain, the blood could rush wildly due to the stimulation of rain, fog and ripples.

It was like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, rolling and exploding wildly.

The skin on Zheng Zha's face turned red and emitted scorching heat, as if his brain was burning.

The lightning refracted in the rain and fog burst out, and the great sense of crisis stimulated Zheng Zha's genes.

Bullet time! Six times the speed!
Thick blue veins bulged from Zheng Zha's forehead, and his sense of time accelerated six times.

The second-level gene lock is fully opened, and the energy is under control. The runaway blood energy can be gathered around the blood core and cannot flow to other places.

Zheng Zha's palms slammed the ground, and the spreading force shattered the concrete road within a hundred meters. The reverse thrust made Zheng Zha's body stand up, destroying Wen Lie's moving path.

However, the repulsive and suction forces emitted from Wen Lie's feet allowed the broken concrete road to reform into a path in front of him.

A golden light flashed, and Wen Lie closed the distance in an instant.

"Amen!!!"

The right sword slashed diagonally, the left sword slashed vertically, the gun sword wrapped in golden arcs merged into the rain and fog, and the sky and the earth were filled with a sacred and majestic light.

Smelling the deadly scent, Zheng Zha jumped sideways to avoid it.

A golden cross arc of light emerged in the rain and fog. The end of the cross brushed past Zheng Zha's arm. The golden light exploded his skin, causing his muscles to fester and his flesh to hang, revealing some signs of burns.

The external injuries are not light, the internal injuries are even more serious!
Zheng Zha's internal organs were burdened with an unbearable weight due to the acceleration of bullet time.

The bones are not only dislocated but may even begin to crack, and the internal organs are squeezed, affecting the body's movements.

Bullet time! Five times the speed!
Zheng Zha immediately lowered the bullet time by one level.

Bullet time! Four times the speed!
Wen Lie's speed was increasing rapidly.

His skin was torn and blood splattered on the lining of the mobile church. His heels sank into the concrete, his upper body spun, and the two swords swirled in his palms. His palms were clenched, and the swords broke through the air, drawing a heavy slash.

Zheng Zha swung the dagger, the golden sword edge and the dagger blade collided with each other, the swords clanged, and the slashing wave split into two, flying towards Zheng Zha's chest along the hazy rain and fog.

Scarlet flames rose from Zheng Zha's body, wrapping him up like a blood-stained robe.

The red flames were fierce, but they only lasted for a moment.

The hazy drizzle fell on the flames, and the mist that couldn't even completely wet the glass door in a short time dimmed the raging flames.

The sword light defeated Hong Yan, leaving two scars on Zheng Zha's chest.

The sword wound that separated the muscles showed signs of melting and burning. The wound rolled up from the inside, revealing the charred muscles. Not a drop of blood flowed out, but the skin on both sides of the wound swelled up.

Zheng Zha suppressed his physical discomfort, turned the dagger in his palm, and stabbed at another gun sword.

The tip of the knife hit the blade, and the domineering force knocked the gun sword away, but Wen Lie's attack had already been released.

Green ripples are rushing!

Ripples surged towards Zheng Zha's body through the mist, and the golden slashing wave flashed again in the rain, splitting through the barrier of the red flames and adding another scar to Zheng Zha's body.

Zheng Zha took two steps back, his face flushed red and blue, his chest trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it! How come Wen Lie's combat power increased so much just by changing the environment?
Zheng Zha's condition continued to decline. The rain and mist in the sky were like sulfuric acid, burning his skin and suppressing and stimulating the blood nuclei in his brain. He had to use half of his energy to control his blood energy, which slowed the circulation of his internal energy.

The ripples from the gun sword were transmitted in the rain and fog. It was not enough to block the slash, the ripples would be released like sword energy, and the red flames could not block the ripples and sword energy. The skin, which was tougher than alloy, was more fragile than dead wood. The energy of the light waves stuck to the wound like a cancer, suppressing the vampire's self-healing ability.

The ripples introduced into the body destroy cells while flowing to the brain. Affected by an unknown force, the blood clan's energy needs to be used in an amount of ten to one to offset the ripples. Without any skills, the internal force cannot keep up with the ripples.

Zheng Zha felt that he had an idea of ​​Wen Lie's strength, but the fighting power displayed by Wen Lie had exceeded his expectations.

"Divano, Divano ble, Divano blessi, Divano blessia..."

The solemn and sacred chorus accompanied Wen Lie's murderous intent, and Wen Lie swung his arms towards Zheng Zha with the power to split the air.

The lightning on the sword cut through the hazy rain and fog, and the imposing sword edge pressed on Zheng Zha's blood vessels.

The dagger fluttered in Zheng Zha's palm like a butterfly, and the flickering flames stretched out arcs.

The dagger held the silver gun sword, and the fire split the golden lightning.

Then, the flames went out, golden lightning split, and several arcs of electricity struck Zheng Zha's body. The arm holding the knife trembled, and the crossed sword edges pressed down the blade of the dagger.

Zheng Zha took a step back, and Wen Lie took a step forward.

The rain and fog wet the sword, and the silver gun sword flashed with golden light. It swung towards Zheng Zha with a momentum of advancing without retreat, stabbing straight and slashing horizontally.

If we confront each other head-on, I will lose!

Zheng Zha had a premonition.

If I were Zhao Yingkong... If I were Zhao Yingkong...

At the critical moment, Zheng Zha subconsciously recalled Zhao Yingkong's fighting style, and his footsteps changed, imitating Zhao Yingkong's steps.

Zheng Zha's body swayed like a candle in the wind, and the stabbing gun sword only cut the corner of his clothes.

His body flashed behind Wen Lie, and the raised dagger hit the back of Wen Lie's head.

However, before the dagger fell, a dazzling light appeared in the three-meter area.

A large number of ripples were released from Wen Lie's fingertips, and ten golden lightning bolts flowed between the rain and fog, climbing up Zheng Zha's arm at an incredible speed.

The power of the ripples and holy water caused Zheng Zha's arm to tremble violently, and his body froze in place for half a second.

Wen Lie stretched out his arms, swung out the gun sword, and pulled out his stand, the god Anubis, from behind.

With the magic sword in hand, his strength doubled, and Wen Lie's body also replicated the Zhao family's assassination technique.

As he twisted his body, he held the knife in both hands and slashed the blade fiercely at Zheng Zha behind him.

After recovering from stiffness, Zheng Zhaling's knife-holding arm swelled up, but he sensed danger from behind.

The two gun swords rotated in the rain and fog, turning into golden ring blades, circling behind Zheng Zha and circling towards his back.

Zheng Zha could only look forward but not backward. Facing Wen Lie's furious slash, Zheng Zha tried his best to move his upper body to divert his vital parts from the spinning attack of the gun sword.

When the dagger and the demon sword collided, the two gun swords pierced Zheng Zha's back, but completely avoided his internal organs.

However, Zheng Zha did not look ahead, and the magic sword became invisible, penetrated the dagger, and fell on his head.

(End of this chapter)