A few blocks away from the battlefield between Ye Zi and Imogen, the battle between Zhao Yingkong and the Indian team's soldier Imani has lasted for several minutes, and the winner has not yet been decided. This battle can be

It's boring, but also thrilling.

It's boring because the scene is so ugly that it can't even be called a "battle."

Due to the influence of the "Dark Disaster", the dim battlefield is almost entirely filled with "shadows". For Zhao Yingkong, who has mastered the Shadow Traveler, this is undoubtedly a great geographical advantage: the opponent's activity space only has three dimensions, and

She has created an extra "dimension" made of shadows out of thin air. She can escape into it anytime and anywhere to dodge attacks. She can also use the characteristics of the "shadow space" to carry out sneak attacks from various incredible and tricky angles.

In addition, her reaction speed and agility are much higher than those of the opponent... In the time just now, Imani threw dozens of punches, and the power of each punch was no less than the bombardment of a battering ram, knocking out several houses.

It turned into ruins, and there were many "craters" on the originally smooth streets. However, this massive attack did not even touch the afterimage of Zhao Yingkong, and it was just a waste of energy.

On the contrary, in just a few minutes, Zhao Yingkong's Hellfire Fang stabbed Imani no less than ten times, and all of them were aimed at vital points such as the heart, kidneys, and tendons. However, Imani was all over the body.

The muscles are really developed to a disgusting level...about two inches long

A dagger of more than ten centimeters could only penetrate the tangled and bulging muscles, but it was completely unable to damage the organs inside. As for the soul-burning effect of the Hellfire Fang, it was resisted and weakened by a strange demonic aura.

, it can only make Imani scream in pain, that's all.

As for the wound caused by the dagger, Imani's muscles stopped bleeding and began to heal with a nauseating squirm, and disappeared in a few breaths... If this battle continues like this, Zhao Yingkong can even tie him into a sieve.

, but it can't cause much effective damage until one of the parties is exhausted.

It was thrilling because neither Zhao Yingkong nor Imani had any room for mistakes.

As long as Zhao Yingkong's movement is half a beat slower, whether the dagger is "bited" by Imani's tense muscles, or he fails to escape into the shadows in time...if he is hit by Imani's heavy punch, he will definitely suffer a broken tendon and fracture.

, the result of internal organ trauma. Even if you don't die on the spot, you will lose the ability to move due to serious injuries, making it difficult to avoid subsequent attacks.

For Imani, even if Toguro's muscles are strengthened and 90% of his body is strengthened, there are still fragile parts that cannot be covered by muscles due to the shackles of the mortal world... such as the throat, such as the brain. Just now

During the battle, he knew very well that with his own reaction speed, he could not prevent all the opponent's attacks, so he simply gave up protecting his torso and limbs and concentrated on defending the vital points of his neck and above.

The effect of this strategy is obviously good. The damage caused by the Fang of Hellfire to him is almost at the level of "scraping", but Imani does not dare to be careless at all: the gene lock's intuition is clearly telling him that as long as

If he has even the slightest flaw in the defense of his head and throat, the female assassin from the Central Continent Team will surely seize the opportunity... and he will definitely die in one blow!

"Huh, huh..."

Hiding in the shadow space, Zhao Yingkong's short hair was wet with sweat, and her breathing was rapid and heavy: as the attacker, whether she was accelerating in an instant or turning around, these intense movements would consume a lot of physical energy.

, is unavoidable. Without bloodline and physical enhancement, she can only rely on her tempered physical fitness to bear the load... There will be no problem in a short period of time, but if she is dragged into a protracted battle, it will be quite difficult for her as an assassin.

unfavorable.

At this time, she was also a little grateful to Ye Zi for choosing this astringent... strange high-tech material tights. It was obviously tightly wrapped, but it had excellent breathability, which was the same as skin. If it were replaced by ordinary

The clothes made of the same material, considering her current state of being dripping with sweat, have probably absorbed a lot of sweat and become heavy and stuffy, to the point where it affects her movements.

(We can’t delay it any longer, we must resolve it quickly.)

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yingkong fiddled with the shoes under her feet for a moment in a half-crouched position. She didn't know what kind of manipulation she had done. But the next second, she jumped out of the shadows again, entwining the monster.

The blue flame of the sword flashed, and it struck Imani's neck artery with precision and ruthlessness.

"Wood big wood big wood big!"

While laughing mockingly, Imani raised his arm and blocked the blow... It was no different from the previous battle. The over-developed muscles squeezed to resist the force of the Fang of Hellfire, making it stop.

In front of the skeleton. When his other big hand grabbed Zhao Yingkong, the latter had already drawn the knife and walked away, disappearing into the shadows on the wall across the street.

In the next minute, Zhao Yingkong's attacks became more and more frequent, but the accuracy plummeted. He was no longer aiming at the vital point... as if he had completely lost his patience and started to rush in impatiently. And Imani was also keen.

He realized that with every attack by Zhao Yingkong, her speed and strength were constantly weakening: originally he could not even touch her afterimage, but now he has punched several times, but the latter was only dangerous and dangerous.

Escaped by a narrow margin.

It seems...she has exhausted her physical strength too much and is at the end of her strength!

"Hahaha!"

Finally, while Imani was laughing wildly, he hit Zhao Yingkong for the first time since the battle began: the latter failed to completely dodge his attack, and was hit on the left shoulder with a powerful and heavy punch, followed by

There was a crisp sound of bones shattering, and the beautiful girl's petite and exquisite body flew out spinning and fell heavily to the ground not far away.

After being hit by this blow, Zhao Yingkong's left arm was completely disabled, like a swallow with broken wings. Her expression was desperate, frightened and helpless. The originally spotless tights were covered with dust and mud, and it was difficult.

struggling

She tried to escape into the shadows. However, the next punch Imani pursued was filled with a lot of demonic energy... Even if she barely managed to hide in the shadows, the punch with extraordinary energy was enough to penetrate it.

The barrier of shadow shocked her to death.

(Ye Zi, my acting skills...are not bad?)

In the blink of an eye, the pitiful (...well, actually quite stiff, but the other party didn't have time to take a closer look) expression disappeared, and Zhao Yingkong's pretty face returned to a cold look, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, remembering someone who was not there.

The girl here then raised her remaining right arm and shook it in the air.

The next moment, among the shadows with a radius of tens of meters, many "arms" made of shadows were seen protruding out, and the enhancement of "Shadow Traveler" obviously did not include this ability. In other words,

This is...her own skill!

However, the strength of these "arms" is only a little stronger than that of ordinary people. Facing Imani, who is like a humanoid chariot, what can this kind of power change?

The answer was revealed. These "arms" did not stretch out to Imani, but tightened a dozen high-tech alloy wires as thin as hair that had been arranged in advance. In the blink of an eye, a "dragnet" was formed, trapping Imani.

Nisuo was trapped in it: Although his power was huge, if he struggled, he would only be torn apart by his own power... Now he is just a lamb to be slaughtered!

"Impossible, you...you, when!?"

It turns out that in the past minute, Zhao Yingkong seemed to have lost his position, and his chaotic attacks were just a "game" set up by her: the Fang of Hell Fire rising with magnificent blue flames was enough to attract all of Imani's enemies.

With her attention, the alloy filaments hidden under her feet were connected and fixed to the remaining buildings around her with every attack.

These alloy filaments are almost invisible. Before they are activated, they hang loosely on the ground, covered by sand and shadows, and are even harder to detect. Since they do not pose any threat at the moment, there is no danger of triggering the genetic lock.

premonition.

Zhao Yingkong's gradually slowing down speed and the final "failed to dodge" blow were all intended to lure Imani into a trap - a ruse at the center of a "drag net" composed of alloy wires.

"No, don't kill me! If you dare to kill me, the captain will let you..."

Before the words of begging for mercy and threats could be finished, the dagger mercilessly pierced Imani's forehead. The next second, surging blue flames surged out from his seven orifices... No matter the brain or the soul, I'm afraid

He's already eight years old.

"Killing one person from the other team, the Zhongzhou team accumulated four points, and currently has 8,000 reward points."

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Time goes back a few minutes.

Immorton continued to use the spell in his hand to suppress the quicksand whirlpool in front of him and Ye Zi who was deeply trapped in it. But what he didn't know was that more than twenty meters underground, there was a faint sound, like a song.

The sweet voice sounded.

"gray...rave..."

"crave...deprave..."
Chapter completed!