Chapter 570 Watching and sinking, I will never walk alone again
() When the battle between Zhang Heng and the others ended, the duel between the assassins dozens of kilometers away finally came to an end.
"The green little apple will eventually mature one day... This expectation of harvest and the feeling of coming to an end are so complicated that I want to kill someone..."
Zhao Zukong suddenly appeared in the open space. The blood-red dagger in his hand was small and red. It looked cute, as if it were an ornament. But in the hands of this evil star, it was more powerful than any modern weapon.
They were all terrifying things. I saw the dagger trembling slightly. The dagger in my sight seemed to suddenly become blurry. Then the space in front of Zhao Zukong suddenly began to become blurry. For a moment, with Zhao Zukong as the point of occurrence,
, the land and objects within a hundred meters in front of him shattered and turned into sandstone particles smaller than soybeans. At the same time, he waved his hand gently in the other direction, and some blood suddenly burst out from the void there.
In the fog, Zhao Yingkong's body also appeared from there.
"Little Apple, has your growth only reached this point? Are you still like a rotten fruit..." Zhao Zukong stretched out his tongue and licked the red blade on his hand, then said with a smile.
Zhao Yingkong smiled slightly and said nothing. There were obviously many scars on her shoulders and arms. Although they were not fatal, the appearance of more than ten scars still dyed her top red. Thanks to the release of the genetic lock and the reincarnation of superhuman physical fitness
If the team members were ordinary people, their bodies would not be able to heal the trauma in time and they would have bled to death long ago.
(It’s really difficult to handle. The speed is too fast. It’s faster than imagined. Is it Mach 3? Mach 5? Or Mach 10 or more? This kind of speed is not like the speed that humans can possess...)
Zhao Yingkong kept thinking about how to fight next. As a true century-old genius of the Assassin family, fighting is like instinct for her. Even if she is at an extreme disadvantage, she cannot defeat her will to fight.
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She also had a simple understanding of Zhao Zukong's power. It was abnormally high speed. The original high-speed movement, especially after breaking through the sound barrier, would cause huge shock waves with every move. Just like Zheng Zha's destruction mode, in the end,
A simple movement would be like a heavy artillery bombardment, but Zhao Zukong's speed was obviously much higher than the speed of sound, but he only brought a breeze when he came and went.
Therefore, Zhao Zukong's speed should not be the absolute speed of the main material world, but the relative curvature speed. It may be accelerating local time, or it may be just the folding of regional space. It is very difficult to do.
"What should we do? Do we have to try to press the bottom of the box?"
Zhao Yingkong, who was a little troubled, tilted her head slightly. She looked very charming like this. Although her eyes were full of coldness, her expression was uniquely cute and charming for a girl.
"Oh, oh, oh, I can hear you. Little Apple, my ears are very pointed... What else can I do to press the bottom of the box? If you don't use it, it will be too late."
Zhao Zukong smiled softly, and at the same time he raised his dagger slightly. Zhao Yingkong, who was far away from him, instantly moved away a few meters away. A groove appeared on the ground where she was standing before. It was not wide.
But it's very deep.
"I do have to use a special move, but having said that, brother, is the light of your soul space?"
In the previous battles, Zhao Yingkong tried to get close to Zhao Zukong several times but was unable to do so. Her most important combat ability was small maneuvers in close combat. She was not good at medium and long-range combat, especially when facing someone like Zhao Zukong.
When he is extremely powerful, her mid-range and long-range attacks can basically be ignored. If you really want to defeat him, you have to use small and agile attacks... So Zhao Yingkong has been planning to approach Zhao Zukong before, even if he is trying to be attacked
You have to catch up with him. If you chase and retreat like this, you will be approached no matter what. But what is strange is that every time Zhao Yingkong is about to get close to him and fight, his speed will suddenly increase.
He rushed into the distance at a strange speed, and it happened every time, making it really impossible for Zhao Yingkong to get close.
But if this is not enough for Zhao Yingkong to make that judgment, local time acceleration can also achieve this effect, but Zhao Zukong's attack method is too obvious. The dagger can attack through the air every time it is swung, with the longest distance.
It can reach about two hundred meters. Zhao Yingkong's initial theory was to shock telekinesis at an extremely fast speed to achieve such attack power and attack distance. However, every time Zhao Zukong suddenly accelerated at an extremely weird speed, she had obviously already avoided it.
The trajectory of the attack was straight, but the trajectory seemed to hit her in a deflected direction.
If such an attack did not involve the spatial level, Zhao Yingkong would not believe anything he said.
"Hey, who knows? Why don't you use your body to feel it for yourself?"
There was a smile on Zhao Zukong's face. This time, the dagger he attacked did not just swing once, but kept vibrating. Then everything in front of him began to shatter. If it were seen from the two people's dynamic vision,
From what he could see, it was as if even the void had turned into broken glass, piece by piece, and the entire ground was cut into pieces the size of soybeans, but Zhao Zukong, who did all this, flew out upside down.
At the moment when this blow was issued, Zhao Zukong had been hit multiple times in the stomach and chest. There was even a sword mark from his left chest to his shoulder. Although it only scratched the skin, this time
The sword hit the heart, almost a fatal attack with one strike.
"Strange attack, dear little Apple. Your inner light is really good...have you developed a new attack method?"
Zhao Zukong slowly stood up from the ground. He lowered his head and looked at the scars on his chest, and suddenly smiled and said to Zhao Yingkong.
At this time, the black dagger in Zhao Yingkong's hand had completely turned into a ball of floating gossamer that spread like a spider web, forming a dense network around her body. The end of the gossamer lightly swept across the ground.
But it easily cut everything it came into contact with neatly into two halves.
"The light of my soul originally thought it was just swallowing energy, but now I discovered that its essence is actually billions of ultra-micro black holes with a mass less than one milligram that can swallow up the energy represented by light and turn it into
The impact is returned, and the blade composed of nanoscale micro black holes is really quite sharp."
Of course it's sharp. A metal wire with a diameter of one nanometer can cut a flying airplane in half just by hanging in the air. If it hadn't been torn apart, Zhao Zukong had just been struck by the sudden attack of hundreds of spider silk knives.
It was a miracle that he only received such a small amount of damage during the attack.
(Sensitive... this kind of keen observation that is almost like a beast's intuition, maybe... brother, you are the strongest genius in the history of the Assassin family.)
However, that's it for now. Space folding is not space teleportation. No matter how fast she moves, it is still movement. When there is this layer of deadly spider webs around her, any move she makes will cause unstoppable damage to herself, and the consequences will be absolute.
It's more miserable than being cut by a laser net.
"It's really amazing. It seems like I'm winning every move. But little Apple, the spider's web can't move freely. How can you attack me?"
It should be said that he is a top elite, but he can see the biggest drawback of this skill at a glance.
The death spider web is the ultimate battlefield where it is impossible to move. It is more suitable as an ambush trap. Once the enemy is pulled into the spider web, there will be another chance to return. However, if the enemy does not enter the web, it will be a bit troublesome, but——
"Brother, haven't you noticed that you are now in my network?"
The black spider silk next to Zhao Yingkong was distributed in a space of five steps with her as the center. Zhao Zukong stood cautiously ten steps away, but when he heard the words and took a closer look, he didn't know what was happening within a hundred meters.
It has been obscured by a huge black spider web.
A hundred meters in radius, although the laws of this space have not been distorted, the power is no less than the ultimate inherent barrier.
Even if the light-eating phenomenon of nano-scale filaments composed of ultra-micro black holes exists, it cannot be seen with the naked eye. The high-frequency wave shock itself further enhances the cutting ability. In this field, the slightest movement of a particle may cause the body to erode.
The cellular level is cut into pieces.
"Ah, ah, I accidentally got tricked. But, Little Apple, it's not enough for me to surrender like this!"
Although he was in a desperate situation, the smile on Zhao Zukong's face did not fade at all, but became even brighter.
Gently shaking the bright red dagger in his hand, Zhao Zukongyi looked back and launched a charge towards Zhao Yingkong who was ten meters away from him.
Just ten steps, that is, a distance of seven or eight meters, seemed like a distant chasm at this moment.
Zhao Zukong's body surface is rippling with a stream of light that bends. It is a manifestation that the light of the soul is completely used for defense. There is no substance that can break through the surrounding spider silk. Only the use of energy smile can temporarily open a path.
However, part of it is consumed by the high-frequency vibration of the spider silk, part of it is consumed by the energy of the micro black hole, and part of it is consumed by the kinetic energy impact of the annihilation explosion that absorbs enough energy. Zhao Zukong needs to consume more than
Five times the light of the soul, and as an assassin, he is not a very energetic type, but he has not stopped moving forward at all.
Step by step, move firmly towards the goal.
The light of the soul was completely exhausted when he took the ninth step, but facing the target that was already within reach, Zhao Zukong stretched out his slender arm holding the dagger with a smile.
The sharp spider silk showed no mercy at all. Without the protection of the light of the soul, Zhao Zukong's arm began to peel off the moment he stretched it out. Not even a drop of blood was shed, and the skin, muscles and blood vessels were like parts.
It was separated from his body, but even so, he still extended his hand without any hesitation.
However, Zhao Yingkong, who was watching all this happen, couldn't bear it anymore.
"Why, why, why do you have to do this!"
At this moment, it was clear that he could kill this destined enemy with just a raise of his hand, but Zhao Yingkong burst into tears like a little girl, even though this was what a girl of her age should do.
"Do you want to force me again like before, and want to bear the pain and loneliness alone? Brother, you big fool!"
The black spider web suddenly opened a passage in front of Zhao Zukong. Zhao Zukong, who had almost lost all his strength, suddenly fell into Zhao Yingkong's arms and was hugged tightly by him.
"Brother, if we grow up... Hey, brother, listen to me carefully, then I will marry you, and then find a good husband for Ruikong... Hehe, then we will be together forever,
If the old guys in the family dare to bother us, we will destroy the assassin family first, do you agree, brother..."
"...Brother, I feel so uncomfortable. The demon in my body seems to be rushing out...Brother, how long can I suppress this demon?"
"...I have said it many times, when facing the enemy, you should always smile like this, just look at the enemy with cold eyes, don't smile like that, brother..."
"...Don't die. I said I want everyone to live together. Let's find a way to solve the hidden dangers of the body, and then we can be happy together for the rest of our lives... I don't want to be alone, I don't want to live alone, wow
, Zhao Zukong! I hate you, I will always hate you!"
In the past, the three children watched each other alone, encouraging each other to live. They hoped to be each other's bond, and they also hoped that the other could become their own bond. Even if they could not see the future, they already felt very happy to be able to see each other.
...But all that is over after all. What is left is the darkness and coldness that has lost its bonds. On a road with no future in sight, it sinks deeper and deeper...
Zhao Zukong suffered too many injuries while passing through the spider web. At this time, Zhao Zukong was already on his deathbed, but he was not willing to close his eyes.
Falling in Zhao Yingkong's arms, he moved his fingers gently, squeezing the fire of life and using his last telekinesis, driving the dagger in his hand to stab his chest, just as he had always hoped, giving the one he loved the most.
My sister completed it with her heart.
But before the bright red blade had time to fall, it was caught by a white palm. The blade easily cut open the palm, and blood spurted out, but Zhao Yingkong didn't seem to feel any pain at all.
"Brother, this is Vampire Touch? It is a two-level legendary magic weapon, but it does not have any attribute bonus. Its only feature is that it can absorb the opponent's spiritual light attribute, instead of directly absorbing the spiritual light. Just
It is just a special attribute that absorbs the light of the opponent's soul, and it can only last for a moment. To others, this is really useless, but for us... no, for all the assassins created by the Assassin family.
To put it simply, it is the only savior we have to survive."
As Zhao Yingkong spoke, tears suddenly flowed from her eyes. She just lay on Zhao Zukong's broad back and cried non-stop. The blood-red dagger in her hand had cut her palm open, and the blood in her palm flowed along the dagger.
On his chest, the blood of the two people slowly merged together.
"The light of our souls has been incomplete since birth. Although in some aspects it is much stronger than normal people, the light of our souls can also be easily controlled. But precisely because of this, it is even easier for inner demons to control us.
And the closer we get to the fourth-level intermediate level, the more hopeless we are... This vampire touch can just fill in the missing part of us, so I will check and pay attention, as long as it absorbs the same missing part of the light of the soul.
, such as you and me... As the only members of the assassin family in the world of reincarnation, we are the only carriers of the incomplete light of the soul, and the intensity is about the same. Once the dagger pierces us, the heart will be pierced first.
If you die, the light of your soul will be passed to me along the dagger, and then I will be able to live with the complete light of soul...Brother, you big idiot!"
Tears kept streaming from Zhao Yingkong's eyes, and her little face gently rubbed Zhao Zukong's back.
"Why did my brother force me, the sub-personality, to keep getting stronger from the beginning? Even if it is with hatred, even if it is a twisted mind, even if it is vicious language and violent attacks, the sub-personality must still be strong.
How about me becoming stronger? Because brother is waiting, waiting for the light of my soul to reach the same intensity as yours. Then I can withstand half of your light of soul. Brother fool, he is obviously controlled by the inner demon.
You still have to wake up and do all this for me...you big fool!"
Having said this, Zhao Yingkong finally couldn't help but burst into tears. It looked like there was some kind of top powerhouse there, she was clearly just a sad little girl.
"...It's very silly. Sometimes when I wake up..."
Zhao Zukong still had his back to Zhao Yingkong. There was no longer any bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and there was no longer that cruel smile. There was only a contemplative expression as if he was recalling yesterday. He murmured: "When I wake up from time to time,
, I always think of the past when the three of us were still together, and it is unforgettable every time, so...even if you are alone, Little Apple, let us work hard to survive together, and we will never be in darkness and loneliness again.
I am sinking in, I am very happy..."
After saying that, he regained consciousness and once again activated his telekinesis, and the dagger was inserted into his heart for a few more seconds.
"No, brother, you are so selfish. Do you want to hold my hand and stab yourself? It was like this before, and it is like this now. I hate my brother like this... so..."
The surrounding spider webs began to shrink and re-condensed into the black sharp blade. It was suspended out of thin air and pointed directly at Zhao Zukong's chest, and behind his chest was Zhao Yingkong's body that was close to him.
"...Little Apple, is this your revenge on me? It really... makes me want to kiss you. I have always liked you since a long time ago, but we..."
Zhao Zukong struggled slightly, but he was completely suppressed by Zhao Yingkong and could not move at all. In desperation, he could only gently let go of the dagger and touched the bloody hand behind his shoulder.
There, his lover clings to his body, which is his only persistence...
The bloody hand touched the face gently, the blood was still warm, and the fingers gently stroked it, like a relative, like a lover...
(Brother, let’s work together, I won’t let you be alone this time!)
"No, this is not revenge, brother fool... This is my repayment to you. This time, it's my turn to move the sword, piercing the hearts of both of us... This time, I will move it."
As they spoke, the black light-devouring sword suddenly pierced out, penetrating from the hearts of the two of them, deeply connecting the two of them...
(...Zheng Zha, I'm sorry. If my body dies, my spiritual light can last for about an hour. This is the last thing I can do for you. You must win this final battle! And...everyone,
Thanks……)
Zhao Yingkong smiled and closed her eyes gently, but her little hand had already let go of the dagger, and was about to let it hang down when Zhao Zukong's hand suddenly reached out and held it tightly, both of them had a look on their faces.