this infinite world

Blood suddenly appeared.

It was as if time had stood still, and everything around him came to a strange standstill. As Reinhard's head was ruthlessly crushed by Zhao Zukong, fountain-like blood spurted out from his neck until this moment!

——Of course, this does not mean death.

As a double-A-level vampire prince, Reinhardt’s vitality is far more tenacious than common sense; and the A-level skill “Death River” redeemed from the Autonomous God, as well as his self-proclaimed “three million lives”, are indeed Worthy of his own boast.

Even though his head was crushed, Reinhardt's fire of life was still unquenched. In his angry and crazy roar, the body of the captain of the West Sea Team instantly disintegrated and turned into countless bloody bats. Like a resentful spirit emerging from the abyss, or like a burning dark fire, the body drew blood-red trajectories in the air, shrouding every corner within a hundred meters in shadow, forming a The terrifying bloody storm violently charged towards Zhao Zukong!

But facing the torrent of misfortune coming from behind, Zhao Zukong seemed particularly calm. Not only did this man not turn his head, he didn't even tremble his shoulders.

——He just took a step silently.

This step was an understatement, but with this seemingly inconspicuous movement, the ground under Zhao Zukong's feet resounded, and a dazzling sword light erupted!

No one saw clearly when Zhao Zhuukong launched the attack, and no one saw clearly how he did it. Everyone present could only see clearly that the sword energy was like the brightest stars in the night sky, carrying an irresistible force. The sharp edge suddenly burst out from the ground and met the overwhelming swarm of bats!

The balance of victory and defeat tilted one-sidedly in an instant. The swarm of bloody bats were instantly torn apart in the light of swords that filled the sky, and the air was cut into fine particles by the invisible force, making a harsh scream. Wherever the sword light passed, the space itself seemed unable to withstand such division, precise and cruel cracks appeared, and it was fragmented, like a picture carved by the blade.

"what!"

Reinhard let out a horrified roar.

Through the induction of the dead river, this man felt that his life reserve began to drop crazily in an instant. Every inch of the knife energy cutting through his body could take away countless lives from him... just In less than half a second, the soul reserves in his body dropped by dozens, or even millions!

Reinhard was terrified at this moment. In this moment of life and death, his instinctive reaction was sharper than ever. And his strength as a breeder is only so vividly displayed when he is running for his life.

At the moment of life and death, Reinhard made a decision in an instant. He saw a bloody light suddenly pouring out from the fragmented space, turning into four parts and escaping at extremely fast speeds in all directions, like four meteors. , and escaped thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye...

Zhao Zukong was not surprised by this and had no intention of pursuing him. He just sighed softly, with a hint of disdain and sarcasm in his voice.

"It's not just rotten, it's almost stinking..."

As these words fell, Zhao Zukong turned his wrist slightly, and a silver-white dagger appeared in his hand. Then he slashed away in the air, and the dagger instantly turned into a ray of light that cut through the sky, directly killing three bloody rays of light in the distance. There was only one streak of blood, although it was mostly dimmed, but it still ran away at extremely fast speed...

However, Zhao Zukong didn't take a second glance at the bloody figure who was escaping. There was no desire to pursue or the joy of the winner in his eyes. After all, three million lives is indeed a huge number. Even letting him kill him would take a little effort...

Well, it probably takes about ten seconds longer.

But the problem is, there are four more prey in front of us.

It is better to have one bird in the hand than to have a hundred birds in the forest. Even a madman who has lost his mind understands the choice of priorities between chasing a prey that is seriously injured and on the verge of death, and executing the other four targets who are still in the same place.

So, the captain of the East American team took the second step.

Oops--

From the moment Zhao Zukong took off Reinhardt's head, to the moment when Reinhardt's incarnation of a swarm of bats in the sky was chopped down with a single sword, and he used "Bloodlight Escape" to escape, all of this actually happened in an instant. It was only then that Cecil gritted his teeth and placed his fingers on the handle of the Yan Demon Sword. In the next moment, he could pull out this powerful double A-level weapon——

However, Zhao Zukong's attack was obviously faster than Cecil's movements.

The sword light flashed again, sweeping across Cecil's face like lightning. Before the captain of the East China Sea team could exert any force, his fingers were cut off by the sudden force!

The blood splashed, and the five fingers were like withered petals, floating feebly in the air, but the sword light was not gone, it drew a perfect arc in the air, the light was cold, like a ray of sunshine in winter, sharp and fatal.

Fukada Eimi, as the breeder with the lowest strength among everyone present and who had not even unlocked the third-level gene lock, had already faced the end before her reaction could even start. Under the light of the knife that cut through the space, that beautiful and slightly coquettish head seemed to be harvested by an invisible reamer. It was quietly separated from the body, and along with the five fingers, it became another piece of sadness on the battlefield. scenery.

"First...huh?"

Zhao Zukong's whisper was meant for an instant, but at this moment, the handsome man who killed one person first suddenly stopped thinking. He originally thought he would hear the familiar scoring prompt sound from the main god system, but the expected sound did not It didn't appear...it was replaced by a bone-chilling scream. The scream didn't come from all around, but directly sounded in his ears, exploding like a bomb!

Attention to detail! Although the degree of mastery is not high and it has not reached the level of complete subtlety, it has undoubtedly touched the boundary of the fourth-level gene lock!

The moment Zhao Zukong realized this, the scream suddenly changed. It was no longer a simple noise, but seemed to carry complex and changeable information. Sometimes it turned into endless whispers, telling him all kinds of profound knowledge and countless truths; sometimes it turned into a soft and ambiguous temptation, giving him a strange kind of pleasure and joy...

However, whether it was a whisper or a temptation, it only stayed in Zhao Zukong's ears for a moment. With a cold snort filled with murderous intent, it seemed as if a dark light of murder shot out from Zhao Zukong's heart, wiping out all the external spiritual power in an instant!

However, this moment of confrontation finally caused a short-term flaw in the killing blow that Zhao Zukong was going to swing next.

When Zhao Zukong's thinking fell into a moment of hesitation, that insignificant moment became an opportunity for Cecil to counterattack. This breeder who had exchanged a double-A grade bloodline, the Jenova cells contained in his body gave him extraordinary vitality, allowing him to still hold on to the hope of life when facing the edge of death.

I saw that the five fingers that were severed miraculously grew back again, as if time went back and restored to their original integrity. Cecil's fingers finally firmly pressed the handle of the Yama's sword, his eyes shining with perseverance and wildness. On the verge of life and death, all the strength in this man's body seemed to be concentrated in his throat. With a desperate cry, he released all his will, fear, and desire for life.

"Dimensional Cut-Ze..."

It's a pity that his roar full of despair and anger was like a raging tide hitting a solid dam, but he still couldn't roar out completely.

Because a faster, thinner, and sharper sound suppressed all others.

"Shh!"

It was like a sharp blade scratching across fish scales, the sound was crisp and sharp, and the sound exploded in the air. Within a thousandth of a second, since Cecil once again clenched the five fingers of the Yan Demon Sword, his whole body seemed to be like a delicate mirror, shattering inch by inch in the face of invisible force!

The fragments bloomed in the air, exploding into enchanting blood flowers all over the sky. Countless blood flowers rolled in the air, dancing in sad and beautiful arcs, like a bloody rain, and the Yama Demon Sword also fell to the ground silently. .

——Dimensional slash, no attack.

The blood seeped into the ground silently, but Zhao Zukong, who had struck out the space-shattering blow, still did not hear the prompt from the main god.

Although Zhao Zukong knew that the people in front of him were part of the breeding team and would definitely have resurrection-type props. Props such as the Rebirth Ankh should only take effect after death, but——

"...It's so scary, you."

"Originally, I just wanted to save the soul of this woman with whom I had sex, but I didn't expect that I would discover the truth about you unintentionally."

Suddenly, a female voice sounded like light smoke in the wind. The source of this sound is elusive, but its existence is clearly felt. It seems not to be bound by physical space. It directly bypasses the soul barrier pendant on Zhao Zukong's chest and quietly appears in Zhao Zukong again. 's ear.

"I saw you redeemed the Soul Barrier Pendant before, and I thought that your mental aspect would be your weakness. I wanted those two losers to hold you back a little while I hid in the dark looking for opportunities to attack your mental..."

"Ha, as expected, the West Sea Team and the East Sea Team are just two useless reincarnation teams, and they are of no use at all..."

Zhao Zukong didn't say a word, but his expression became colder and colder, and the murderous intention that became increasingly difficult to hide seemed to be turning into reality in his body.

"Yes...that's what it feels like."

The voice seemed to float from the bottomless abyss. It clearly sounded in Zhao Zukong's ears, but it seemed to have passed through layers of fog and hit the listener's heart directly. It was full of the weight of darkness, even with a trace of it. The feeling of obsession that cannot be hidden: "Just by bringing my consciousness a little closer to you, I can feel the substantial murderous intention surging like running water. It is like an invisible blade, in my soul. Gently scratching through the depths... This kind of dangerous and pure murderous intention is so charming, so intoxicating that people can't help but be intoxicated."

"Even I didn't expect that the truth is exactly the opposite of what I guessed. The pendant is not to prevent you from being attacked by mental power, but to suppress the murderous intention overflowing in your heart... This is terrifying, And extremely eager to kill."

"However, it seems that even the double A-level special exchange cannot last long. Even though I have been blessed by the dark elf gods, after seeing you, I can't help but feel that I am worthy of being a descendant of the 'God of Slaughter' …”

Zhao Zukong finally took his third step.

Where the dagger pointed, Fukada Eimi's body silently exploded into blood flowers all over the sky, and in the large shadow behind her, Kuileena appeared, and her figure was covered by the black mist at some point. The shrouded body exploded into a large mass of twisted black mist at the same time.

"It's so strong... This should be the state of being completely addicted to the inner demons after unlocking the fourth-level gene lock."

The person who spoke out was none other than Kuilena, who had always been lurking in the dark and had never really had a fight with Zhao Zukong. When she finally walked from behind the scenes to the stage, her words revealed an unusual enthusiasm and desire, as if she was attracted and infected by Zhao Zukong's strong spiritual fluctuations.

She emerged from the shadows, holding a ball of souls that exuded ice-blue light in her left hand. The soft light formed a sharp contrast with the atmosphere around her. In her right hand, she held tightly a purple dagger shaped like a beast's claws. This dagger continued to exude dark energy, as if it were the most dangerous predator in the night.

These purple energies swirled around her, forming a mysterious purple mist that was both protective and curse-like, adding a touch of mystery to her temperament. Although the purple mist shrouded her figure, the shocking scar on her waist was still vaguely visible... From that wound, a large amount of negative emotions continued to flow out like a flooded river, which undoubtedly proved that she was not Completely avoiding Zhao Zukong's previous fatal blow.

However, Quilena didn't seem to care, and even licked her lips: "A good first experience... Indeed, in this state, I have no chance of winning against you."

"But now, the person you should hunt is not me, but the guy who has been hiding his head and tail."

The moment she said these words, the dagger in Kuilena's waist erupted with purple light, and she actually blocked Zhao Zukong's knife swing again by a few points. Although a large amount of purple mist that looked like blood was once again left in place, she did block Zhao Zukong's full blow...

The next moment, with an explosion in the space, Julian's body fell in a panic.

And Kuileena's figure disappeared without a trace in the shadows again... leaving only one sentence that made Zhao Zukong's murderous aura surge again by three points——

"I don't know whether to feel sorry or lucky. Fortunately, you are not a cute girl. Otherwise, I might not be able to bear the cost of death and leave my mark on your body..."

"After all, the profession of assassin is meaningless if it is not a beautiful girl." (End of Chapter)