Chapter 14: Empty (2)

According to normal circumstances, it is basically the primary level of the fourth level who unlocks the gene lock and gets the light of the mind. After the fourth level intermediate level passes through the inner demon, the light of the mind will be personalized according to its own characteristics. It is just like Luo Gandao's spiritual light is an at force field, and the light of the mind of the replica Zheng Zha is a Li Yan, and Zheng Zha's spiritual light is a Hidden Dragon Transformation. The specific manifestation of the light of the mind of the mind will be different. The basic situation is true, but there are also a very few people with extraordinary talents, such as Haotian, who have not even reached the fourth level of gene lock, and they have personalized spiritual light of the mind. For example, Luo Gandao, although his own strength is extremely weak, with the combination of the EV No. 1 machine, there is also a personalized spiritual light of the mind. For example, Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Zhukong, they have indeed not survived the inner demon, but also have personalized spiritual light. These people are those with extraordinary talents or special reasons.

Zhao Yingkong chuckled slightly before saying, "I was also after I merged with the sub-person personality, and then I realized my own light of the soul, the mirror of the two... It is the name of this light of the soul. At the beginning, I was me, she was her, and then I merged. I am not me, she is not her. But with the appearance of this light of the soul, I am still me, she is still her. When fighting, my brother has to face two me, so what about my brother? What is my light of the soul?"

"My soul light..." Zhao Zhikong smiled gently, but his eyes gradually filled with blood, as if they were dripping with blood, and it looked very terrifying. He said word by word: "Inch of the earth."

"Brother... I can't let go of my obsession after all, can't I get through the inner demon after all?)

In fact, with Zhao Zhuokong's strength, he should have long been of the fourth-level intermediate level. In fact, in terms of strength, he is indeed one of the strong men of this level, but in fact he has never been through the inner demon, or he himself is the inner demon...

(Cunbu? From the name, it can be considered...)

Zhao Yingkong had no chance to think about it anymore. Because Zhao Zhukong's next attack had arrived in front of him, he just rushed over and stabbed him, but it made him feel unavoidable. Although the bright red dagger was right in front of him, Zhao Yingkong's feeling was that the dagger came from all directions, and no matter where she moved in any direction, she would be stabbed. This feeling was really bad.

(Is the pressure of momentum? It's impossible, I. How could I be affected by the pressure of momentum?)

Zhao Yingkong didn't think much, and his body disappeared in a flash. He was in place, and at the same time, another Zhao Yingkong appeared behind Zhao Jiekong, and the invisible heavy sword slashed horizontally towards Zhao Jiekong.

"brush!"

With a light sound, when the invisible heavy sword just touched Zhao Zhuikong's body, Zhao Zhuikong still stabbed the dagger forward without hesitation, but it was surprising that Zhao Zhuikong's sword clearly stabbed into the void, but behind him, blood suddenly burst out on Zhao Yingkong's shoulder, and the entire shoulder was pierced by the dagger, and the heavy sword could not hold the strength. Compared with the two, Zhao Yingkong jumped back decisively.

"Zhao Zhuikong! Why did you stab me?"

Zhao Yingkong's face was covered in frost, without any of it. The charm of the past when she smiled tenderly, although her appearance had not changed, once that charm disappeared, she looked like a kind of heroic spirit. Her neutral face looked like another kind of beauty. She was Zhao Yingkong with a personality.

"Where is the little apple, oh, it has become the green apple... Let's learn from the ripe little apple. It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. If you want to understand why I stab you, then think about it yourself."

Zhao Zhuikong smiled gently, and when he smiled, he stabbed the dagger gently, and Zhao Yingkong, who was behind him, disappeared instantly. The newly appeared Zhao Yingkong was dozens of meters away from him, but the dagger still caused a wound on her body. Fortunately, Zhao Yingkong raised the heavy sword in time to block it, which made the wound just hurt his arm.

"Little Apple, you always protect her, but you can only become a jerky little apple."

"...But it's better than the one that was forced to be picked off by my brother?" Zhao Yingkong said with a gentle smile.

(The light of my mind forms two independent mes. Although at the same time, either me can only appear, and the other me is in a different space like hidden in a mirror, unable to attack or harm... In other words, as long as one me attracts the enemy and the other I take the opportunity to go to a safe place, then I will be invincible in the short and medium-distance battle. So how did he hit me?)

Zhao Yingkong kept thinking in his heart. Zhao Zhukong said it right just now. Zhao Yingkong, who has a sub-personal personality, is not the master personality after all, and she cannot think calmly under any circumstances like the master personality. It can be said that this is the difference between the talent of the two personality.

(In a row, if it is the ability of space, does it mean...)

Zhao Yingkong blocked Zhao Zhukong's attacks several times, and he was helpless to hurt his body every time. Every time he just had a simple stab. It was obvious that the place was just a void, but it was stabbed several times. After several consecutive times, Zhao Yingkong finally found the rules.

"Cunbu... Brother, does your soul light mean that within a certain range? Is the so-called space only accessible to you within one step? In other words, it means shortening the space? No wonder, your dagger can attack a hundred meters away, and it can be reached with just a slight wave. I really thought it was caused by the mind power. It seems that this is the soul light of your brother, is Cunbu?"

In ancient times, there was a so-called ten-step kill, which means that at any position within ten steps, it is within the range of its attack. Doesn’t the so-called inch step mean that any distance around is within the range of his inch step? Think of how small the dagger is, if it is really only a distance of inch step, Zhao Zhuikong’s random stab is really a hundred and firing. No wonder Zhao Yingkong can’t avoid it no matter how he moves.

(If so... then you can't hide all the time. Brother, do you mean that? Do you want to get rid of it soon?)

Zhao Yingkong sighed slightly, but she immediately cheered up and said, "Brother, sorry... I can't defeat you, even if it's... I can't defeat you. My friends are still fighting hard. Even if I can't help them, I can't let my brother hurt them. So brother, come with me..."

When he finished speaking, Zhao Yingkong in the field suddenly disappeared, and no other Zhao Yingkong appeared around him. This was really disappearing, completely different from the previous one. No matter how Zhao Zhukong looked for it, he could not find any clues.

"Little Apple, there's no way to hide..."

Before Zhao Zhuikong could finish his words, a heavy sword from behind him had already stabbed him. He didn't turn around. When he jumped lightly in the air, a dagger stabbed forward, but the heavy sword behind him had not disappeared. Suddenly, a light and soft little hand was pressed on the dagger he stabbed out. Zhao Yingkong stood in front of him with a clever smile. The two were only a few dozen centimeters apart.

"Brother, I've caught you..."

Zhao Yingkong's hand gently squeezed Zhao Zhuikong's thumb along the dagger, saying that it was soon, and all this happened only within 0:00 seconds. From the appearance of the heavy sword, Zhao Zhuikong jumped up to Zhao Yingkong's appearance and pinched his finger holding the dagger. All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Then Zhao Zhuikong relaxed all over, and only the other hand that did not hold the dagger shook slightly.

"The so-called small movement requires strength. My brother is really familiar with me... But, don't you really use force?"

Zhao Yingkong smiled and did not continue to attack. Instead, he flashed his eyes slightly behind Zhao Zhuikong. There was another exactly the same Zhao Yingkong there. However, Zhao Yingkong looked at Zhao Zhuikong with hatred, and there was an indescribable confusion. She was holding the invisible heavy sword in her hand.

"Brother, there are two lights of my heart. My soul is annihilated, but the other party's soul light is annihilated, and her soul light is a mirror of two... Do you understand? My brother can never escape again this time."

Zhao Zhuikong's other hand shook slightly, but nothing happened. When Zhao Yingkong pinched his finger, his own spiritual light disappeared at an extremely fast speed. Of course, if you get it, you must make a contribution. Zhao Yingkong's spiritual light was also consumed at an extremely fast speed, and her consumption was double. One body was loaded with two completely different spiritual lights. Such consumption was probably only a strong man of the level of Zhao Yingkong could use it. Others, even the talented Haotian, would probably be sucked into a human fuck.

Zhao Zhuikong was not surprised. He still had that almost crazy smile on his face. Yes, his eyes were covered with blood, his eyes were full of madness, but his face still had a smile on his face. He didn't move his upper body, but just jumped up with force. But as soon as he jumped up, he saw that Zhao Yingkong in front of him had a strong smile, and the invisible heavy sword in his hand had begun to flash violently.

“excalibur…”

The invisible heavy sword emitted a violent white light inch by inch, and the entire sword also showed its true body from its transparent state. It was a golden knight heavy sword. The nameless inscription was engraved on the ancient sword. Then the entire sword was swung by Zhao Yingkong. A white gorgeous light belt rushed Zhao Zhukong and Zhao Yingkong, who was the master's personality, and rushed into the air with the two of them quickly.

As soon as the two were rushed to the sky, Zhao Zhuikong's hand holding the dagger had already been pulled back violently, because both sides were completely in "power" at this moment. Although they had the body protection effect of the soul light, this sword light belt could not kill them, but it was certain that they were severely injured. And the power when they were hit... Although it was a passive force, it was also a power. Zhao Yingkong moved at such a close distance, every move was the real killing move.

But it was too late. As the two of them who had the ability to gain abilities, they had a sense of each other when they moved slightly. While Zhao Zhuikong pulled his arm back violently, Zhao Yingkong also rubbed forward with force. With a light bang, Zhao Zhuikong's fingers holding the dagger were immediately dislocated. That's not all, Zhao Yingkong even held Zhao Zhuikong's wrist with force.

"Brother, what will you do next?"

Zhao Yingkong chuckled softly, and said that he shook again, easily twisting and dislocating Zhao Zhukong's wrist, but that's all. Before dislocating his wrist, Zhao Zhukong gently picked up the remaining few fingers, and the blood-red dagger had been picked up. Then he dislocated one of his wrists, and Zhao Yingkong began to stretch out to his arm along the wrist.

Zhao Zhuikong seemed to have completely abandoned this arm. He didn't care about Zhao Yingkong's movements. He just flicked the other hand on the handle of the dagger. A force made the dagger fly to an inexplicable position. He pulled the arm he was under control and twisted it suddenly on his own, easily breaking his arm, as if he couldn't feel any pain. When he twisted his arm, he even chuckled, with a slight trembling as if he was excited, and let Zhao Yingkong twist and dislocate his arm.

"Little Apple...it's time to end."

Zhao Zhuikong smiled and said, the dagger that was bounced away by him had flew behind him at some point, and stabbed forward against his dislocated arm. Because of the cover of his arm, Zhao Yingkong could not see the dagger stabbing towards her. Moreover, because he was twisting the arm, the straight-line distance to the dagger was also the closest... Even if he lost the spiritual light of the space nature, Zhao Zhuikong would definitely not be a weak person at the mercy of others.

"hiss!"

With a light sound, the dagger easily cut off Zhao Zhuokong's dislocated arm and pierced directly into Zhao Yingkong's palm along the flesh and blood. At the same time, he was out of Zhao Yingkong's control because his arm was broken. He used the light of his mind as soon as he lit the remaining hand. The dagger seemed to be manipulating it, and it actually rotated on its own. At this time, it was stuck in Zhao Yingkong's palm. With this rotation, it actually cut off Zhao Yingkong's entire palm. It kept flashing, and the red light pierced the dagger towards Zhao Yingkong's throat.

"Brother, it's not that simple. How could I die if I didn't defeat my brother?"

Zhao Yingkong smiled softly, and she didn't look at her cut palm. She looked slight flash. With a crisp sound, an invisible transparent heavy sword suddenly blocked the blood-red dagger. But when she looked again, the smile on her face had disappeared, but instead she had a kind of hatred.

"Second personality?"

Zhao Zhuikong had just reacted, and a small white palm had already penetrated from behind his shoulders, easily clamping his collarbone from behind, and two of the fingers were about to touch the Adam's apple. At that time, Zhao Zhuikong's remaining palms were lightly lit up again. Before the light of his mind was blocked, the blood-red dagger was controlled again and stabbed towards him.

"Brother, if we grow up...hey, brother, listen carefully to me, then I will marry you and then find a good husband for Ruikong...hehe, we will be together forever. If the old guys in the family dare to annoy us, we will destroy the Assassin Family first, and you will say, "Are you okay, brother..."

"...Brother, I feel so uncomfortable. The demon in my body seems to be about to rush out...Brother, how long can I suppress this demon?"

"...I said it many times. When facing the enemy, you should keep smiling like this, just look at the enemy coldly in your eyes, don't smile foolishly, brother..."

"...Don't die. I said that we want everyone to live together. We will find a way to solve the hidden dangers of our bodies, and then be together happily for the rest of our lives... I don't want to live alone, I don't want to live alone, wow, Zhao Zhukong! I hate you, I will always hate you!"

In the past, the three children watched each other alone, encouraged each other to live, hoped to be each other's lights, and hoped that each other could become their own lights. Even if they could not see the future, they felt very happy to be able to see each other... But all of that was over, and what was left was the loss of the darkness and coldness of the lights, and on the road of not seeing the future, they were getting more and more depressed...

(Brother, I have found a new light... I will never let you sink alone again!)

With a loud bang, the entangled two men landed on the ground, pressing the ground deep into a pit. Zhao Yingkong was still tightly attached to Zhao Zhuikong's back, while Zhao Zhuikong stood silently on the ground. If they didn't look at the surrounding environment and the situation of the two, they looked like a couple.

"Brother, it's not possible. Do you want to force me again? Do you want to endure pain and loneliness alone again? Brother, I will never let go this time!"

At the front of Zhao Zhuikong, the blood-red dagger actually stabbed into his heart. However, it had just been pierced in half. The little hand that was originally stuck in his collarbone actually deflected and stuck the dagger tightly with his palm. Zhao Zhuikong's one hand pressed on the dagger handle, trying to press into his heart.

"Brother, is this a vampire touch? A legendary magic weapon of double A-level, but there is no attribute bonus. Its only feature is that it can absorb the other party's spiritual light attributes. It is not directly absorbing the soul light, but only absorbing the other party's spiritual light special attributes, and it can only last for a moment. If it is for others, it is a real useless rib, but for us... no, for all the incomplete people created by the assassin family, it is the only savior we can survive."

As Zhao Yingkong said, tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes. She lay on Zhao Zhuikong's broad back and she burst into tears. The blood-red dagger in her hand had cut open her palm. The blood in her palm flowed along the dagger to his chest, and the blood of the two slowly merged together.

"Our spiritual light is incomplete since birth. Although it is much stronger than normal people in some aspects, and the spiritual light can be easily contacted and controlled, but it is precisely because of this that the inner demons can control us more easily. And the closer we are to the fourth intermediate level, the more we are, the more we are, we are not saved. Until I and the secondary personality are merged into one, I really know all this... This vampire touch can make up for the part we lack, so I will check and pay attention. As long as it absorbs the same lack of part of the spiritual light, such as you and me... As the only members of the Assassin Family in the reincarnation world, we are the carriers of the incomplete spiritual light, and the intensity is just the same. Once this dagger pierces us and the heart is pierced to death, your spiritual light will be transmitted to me along the dagger, and then I will be able to survive with the complete spiritual light... Brother, you idiot!"

Zhao Yingkong's eyes kept crying, and her little face gently rubbed against Zhao Zhuikong's back.

"Why did my brother force me to become stronger from the beginning? Even with hatred, even with distorted heart, even with vicious language and violent attacks, I must become stronger? Because my brother is waiting, waiting for my soul to reach the same intensity as you, and then he can bear half of your soul's light. Brother fool, he is obviously controlled by the inner demon, but he still has to wake up and do all this for me... You big fool!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yingkong finally couldn't help but burst into tears. Looking at the fact that there was still a top-notch strong man there, he was obviously a very sad little girl.

"...It's very stupid. When I wake up occasionally..."

Zhao Zhuikong still turned his back to Zhao Yingkong. There was no blood in his eyes, nor the cruel smile. There was only a meditative expression that seemed to recall yesterday. He murmured: "In the free time when I woke up, I always think of the past when the three of us were still together, and it is unforgettable every time. So... Even if it is Xiao Apple, you are alone, let's live our part together. I know that you have found your own lights and will not sink in darkness and loneliness anymore. I am very happy..." After saying that, he exerted force on his hand, and the dagger inserted several points into his heart.

"No, brother, you are so selfish, do you want to hold my hand and stab yourself? This was the case before, but now it is the case. I hate brother like this...so..."

Zhao Yingkong suddenly looked at not far away. Another Zhao Yingkong appeared before the two of them. Her expression was a little distorted, as if her body was not hers, and she walked towards the two of them step by step.

"After all, it's a secondary personality. Even if it's just a few seconds, I'll let me control it during this period... Sorry, I asked you to do something against your will, but there will never be another time." Zhao Yingkong smiled brightly, and she said softly to the other Zhao Yingkong.

After saying that, Zhao Yingkong suddenly raised the transparent heavy sword and directly faced Zhao Jiekong's chest. Behind his chest was Zhao Yingkong's body tightly attached to him.

"...Little Apple, is this your revenge on me? It's really... I want to kiss you. I have been liked you for a long time, but we..."

Zhao Zhuikong struggled slightly, but the light of the soul in his body was completely suppressed by Zhao Yingkong, and she tried her best to use her own light of the soul, which made him unable to move at all. In desperation, he could only gently let go of the dagger and touched his bloody hand behind his shoulders. There, his light was close to his body, which was his only persistence to survive...

The bloody hand gently touched the face. The blood was still warm, and the fingers gently stroked it, like a relative, like a lover...

(Brother, let’s go together, this time I won’t let you be alone again!)

"No, this is not revenge, Brother Fool... This is my repayment to you. This time, it's time for me to push this sword and pierce the hearts of both of us... This time I will push it."

As he spoke, another Zhao Yingkong had already pushed the invisible heavy sword to pierce the two of them, stabbing through their hearts, deeply connecting the two of them...

(... Another me, thank you, sorry... If my body dies, my soul light can last for about an hour. During this period, you will take my own responsibility on my behalf. We must let Zheng Zha win this final battle! And... Let me tell everyone, sorry, thank you...)
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