Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 296: Captains' Showdown
Zhao Zhuikong couldn't imagine it any further. The girl he loved the most, liked the most, and who he had thought would be with him for the rest of his life, was now a plaything in the hands of someone else.

It was perfectly normal for the clone to go berserk, and he could fully understand the clone's defeat.

This kind of person is really despicable and shameless, but he has great strength.

A strong person who is cruel, despicable, and has no bottom line can be said to be the most difficult enemy to deal with.

Facing such an enemy, we naturally cannot give him the opportunity to perform.

Because of this, Zhao Zhuikong chose to strike first.

While Wen Lie's attention was drawn to the Celestial God Team, the psychics of the Zhongzhou Team and the Celestial God Team fought with all their might, seized the opportunity, and used the Hanguang Sword to chop off Wen Lie's head.

As long as Wen Lie dies, there is nothing to be afraid of from others.

But Zhao Zhuikong never imagined that even after he had chopped off Wen Lie's head, Wen Lie would still be alive? And still alive and well?

Although it is hard to imagine, this is a miracle performed by James' brothers. After Saint Denis was beheaded, he was still able to hold his head and walk ten kilometers to preach to people.

Wen Lie is stronger than Saint Denis. As long as his true spirit is still there, he can forcibly reassemble a body even if his body turns to ashes.

"Let me ask you, do you have the good habit of washing your hands frequently?"

Wen Lie held his head with his left hand and grabbed Zhao Zhuikong's neck with his right hand. His face, more ferocious than that of a demon, asked questions like the roar of a wild beast.

"what?"

Zhao Zhuikong was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twisted, and a sneer gradually appeared on his face.

"Oh!"

However, before the corners of his mouth were in place, Wen Lie's palm suddenly exerted force and squeezed the neck in his hand into a ball of minced meat.

Zhao Zhuikong's body exploded, but no flesh tissue burst out, instead he disappeared.

"Is it a clone? Zheng Zha!"

Wen Lie's eyes flashed, and he issued a warning to his teammates in the distance with the head in his hand.

Before he finished speaking, three figures appeared behind Zhao Yingkong, Zheng Zha, and Zhan Lan respectively. The invisible slashes were like the scythe of the god of death, falling mercilessly towards the man and woman in front of them.

This is an assassination from the strongest assassin in the reincarnation world!

The moment Zhao Zhuikong appeared behind them, the souls of the three had already taken half a step into the underworld.

When Zhao Zhuikong raised the Hanguang Sword, the only thing connecting the three of them to the world of the living was a spider's thread.

The deadly sense of crisis was like chains that bound the three people and dragged them to death.

"Bullet time—nine times the speed!"

In an instant, the three of them activated bullet time at the same time.

Their sense of time suddenly increased to nine times the limit. Within one second, in the sight of the three people, the space seemed to be fixed. The wind did not blow, the grass did not move, the floating dust was still in the air, and people's expressions were frozen on their faces.

"Susanoo... Noh!"

Zhao Yingkong burst out with a strong pupil power, and the pupil power and mental power blended with each other, wrapping around the body with the skill of [Strong], forming a thick skeleton that covered her back.

He tried his best to strike, but still couldn't block Zhao Zhuikong's Han Guang Sword.

The invisible sword blade fiercely cut through the energy bones and slashed Zhao Yingkong's neck.

However, although Zhao Yingkong's defense failed to block Zhao Zhuikong's attack, it did have a blocking effect.

When the tip of the Hanguang sword cut through Zhao Yingkong's skin, Zhao Yingkong's body quickly merged into the shadow of the ground and fled into the distance.

"Xian Gua method!"

Zheng Zha instantly displayed the unique skills he had honed with great difficulty. He activated the Wuji Chaos Art, controlling the yin and yang internal forces to collide with each other, and then burst out from behind.

A powerful impact force hit Zhao Zhuikong's body. When the Hanguang sword cut into Zheng Zha's neck, the explosive force of the Xian Gua Fa also blasted Zhao Zhuikong's body away.

"cut!"

Zhan Lan grasped the hilt of the Dream-Breaking Knife, a golden light flashed through the gap in the scabbard, and the sharp blade slashed towards Zhao Zhuikong's mind body.

Zhao Zhuikong's movements froze, his eyes became confused and crazy, but the Han Guang sword in his hand had already sunk into Zhan Lan's neck, and the invisible tip of the sword pierced out of his throat.

Blood splattered and Zhan Lan's body trembled violently.

"Die! Ghost Arrow!"

Almost at the same time, Ming Yanwei's fingers released the bowstring.

The powerful microcosm enhanced her sixth sense dozens of times. The moment Wen Lie exerted force with his palm, Ming Yanwei foresaw what was about to happen.

Without thinking, she pulled out the arrow, pulled the bowstring, and placed the arrow on the bow. The small universe in her body burst out and was all injected into the arrow.

An arrow was shot and hit Zhao Zhuikong's heart.

In an instant, Zhao Zhuikong's body shattered like glass falling from a tall building, and Zhan Lan also fell forward, and Ming Yanwei sat down on the ground due to exhaustion.

"Zhan Lan!"

After forcing Zhao Zhuikong back, Zheng Zha rushed towards Zhan Lan. Zhan Lan fell into Zheng Zha's arms, his pale face revealing a strange charm of death.

"Zhan Lan! You won't die. Hold on, I'll heal you right away!"

Zheng Zha looked flustered and hurriedly took out an Ice Condensation Pill from his storage ring and was about to feed it to Zhan Lan.

However, when Zheng Zha's palm touched Zhan Lan's lips, Zhan Lan's palm grabbed his wrist.

"I'm fine. Did you forget? I'm a legitimate vampire with strong vitality." A slightly helpless smile appeared on Zhan Lan's face, her left arm resting on Zheng Zha's shoulder. "This injury is difficult to heal, but it won't kill me. But if you freeze me with the Ice Condensation Pill, then everything will be lost... Let me drink a mouthful of blood."

As he spoke, Zhan Lan put his mouth close to Zheng Zha's shoulder, opened his mouth to reveal his sharp fangs, bit through Zheng Zha's neck, and took a deep breath.

On the other side, Zhang Heng walked quickly to Ming Yanwei with a longbow in his hand. He didn't dare to reach out to Ming Yanwei, so he could only stand aside with the bow in his hand.

A single stone stirs up a thousand ripples. Seeing Zhao Zhuikong's assassination, Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, Yideng, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi and others hurriedly guarded Xiao Honglu and Huang Rong, the women and children, to guard against a new round of assassinations.

Everyone on Team Celestial was eager to try, but Adam immediately stopped his teammates' impulse.

"Wen Lie isn't dead yet. I suspect he can take a few more lives before he dies. Do you believe it?"

Everyone looked at Wen Lie, but saw Zhao Zhuikong!
The next second after the clone attempted to assassinate the members of the Zhongzhou team, Zhao Zhuikong sneaked behind Wen Lie again.

While Wen Lie's attention was diverted by the assassination of his teammate, Zhao Zhuikong launched a new assassination.

It was a perfect assassination. The invisible sword did not cause any ripples and slashed towards Wen Lie's left arm, trying to cut off the arm holding the head.

Everyone on Team Tianshen couldn't help but hold their breath, staring at Zhao Zhuikong and Wen Lie.

"Success...must succeed!"

Even if only one arm is broken, Team Celestial can still take a gamble!
"Instead of running away, you're walking towards me? Hahahaha! Do you need me to sing a hymn of praise for your courage?"

A raging flame gushed out from the broken neck, and the flame condensed into a sharp claw that shot towards Zhao Zhuikong and grabbed his arm.

The flaming claws gradually dimmed, revealing a limb like an eagle's claws, its claws shaped by spiraling wind blades. Zhao Zhuikong's arm felt like it had been thrown into a meat grinder, flesh and blood splattering. "Retrieve the emperor's body, retreat!"

Seeing this situation, Adam, the military advisor, made a prompt decision without caring about the results Zhao Zhuikong had already achieved.

The Great Commander, Song Tian, ​​the Demon King and the others were already accustomed to following Adam's instructions, so Taige immediately used his Yin-Yang magic to manipulate the soil to devour the Emperor's corpse.

"No one can leave!"

Wen Lie raised his left foot and stomped hard on the ground.

"Boom boom boom——!"

In an instant, the mountains shook and the earth trembled.

The destructive force slammed into the ground and rushed out in all directions. The soil and rocks were eaten away by the force and shattered into molecules invisible to the naked eye. The land within a radius of one kilometer was hollowed out in an instant, forming a sinkhole tens of meters deep.

The houses and trees built on the ground collapsed one after another, and people fell to the bottom of the deep pit.

"Fortunately, Wen Lie still knows his limits!"

Black flesh wings grew out of Zheng Zha's back. He held Zhan Lan in his arms and floated in the air, looking down at the deep pit below with a look of relief.

"You call this being measured?"

Huang Yaoshi's face turned pale as he supported his pregnant daughter as he floated in the air, slowly descending towards the pit.

Zheng Zha said with a wry smile, "Martial artists won't die from falling just a few dozen meters. At most, they'll be seriously injured. If Wen Lie hadn't been careful, the entire Dasheng Pass would have sunk several hundred meters."

This time, Wen Lie's destruction was limited to the front yard and outskirts of Lujiazhuang. Compared with the axe that destroyed Tokyo, it was much more restrained.

Taiko looked at Adam beside him speechlessly.

It was obvious that the emperor could not be saved.

"withdraw!"

The commander-in-chief gave the order coldly.

There is no need to put more people in danger because of one death.

Luo Yinglong clicked his tongue and threw out a handful of talisman paper. The yellow talismans flew like snow, emitting a bright light that enveloped the Tianshen team and other Mongolian masters.

The next moment, everyone turned into a stream of light and leaped into the distance.

"Still want to escape? You really don't take me seriously!"

In anger, Wen Lie threw his head towards the Tianshen team.

He exerted immense force, and the head cut through the night sky at a hundred times the speed of sound, chasing after the members of Team Celestial.

"What the hell! What's that Flying Head Barbarian?"

Luo Yinglong turned his head to take a look, and his face twitched with shock, and he almost fell from the air.

Fire was spewing from all seven orifices of Wen Lie's head, and his wide-open mouth emitted strange laughs. In just a few seconds, he caught up with the escaping light of the God Team.

"Fuck! Fight this monster!"

Luo Yinglong immediately stopped his escape technique, and everyone fell from the sky, ready to face the flying head.

They don't dare to fight the Zhongzhou team to death. Can't they beat a dead head?
However, the dead head in their hearts turned into a complete person in front of them.

The flames released from Wen Lie's head condensed into a human shape under his neck. The flames retracted and gradually transformed into a body of flesh and blood.

The combination of the light of the soul, Jacob's hands and feet, and the hellfire that transforms vitality directly achieves rebirth in flesh and blood.

Of course, this body is far inferior to Superman's, and the head will have to be reattached after returning.

The commander-in-chief sighed and said calmly, "Leave one person behind to hold him back with me!"

Adam, the Queen, and Luo Yinglong all looked at the Mongolian masters.

Even their captain has to come out to cover the rear, you can't have no one coming out, right?

Blood flowed from the corner of King Jinlun's mouth, and he said with difficulty: "Amitabha, I am seriously injured and have not yet recovered. I am afraid I can't take on such a heavy responsibility."

"I'm not strong enough, I'm afraid I don't have this ability."

Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and Yin Kexi hurriedly showed weakness.

Fireworks Monk said with a righteous indignation, "I never risk my life for others."

Only this generation of Mahavairocana was left. He looked around, clasped his hands together, and sighed, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Have we discussed it?"

As his body took shape, Wen Lie looked at the commander-in-chief and the others with a sneer, and his murderous aura gushed out, enveloping everyone.

"Who dies first, who dies later, I can give you the right to choose."

Everyone looked at each other, and Luo Yinglong threw out a handful of magic talismans, and the magic power attached to Adam, Song Tian and others.

As the light of escape flashed, a moment later, only the commander-in-chief and the Great Wheel King were left there.

The commander-in-chief said politely, "Captain of the Zhongzhou team, I am JO JR, captain of the Tianshen team. Can we reconcile? It seems that there is no irreconcilable conflict between us. There is some room for negotiation."

"JO JR? Why not JOJO? We signed a contract with the Northern Ice Continent team and the Southern Flame Continent team to spare their lives... Although I don't think they will honestly abide by the contract," Wen Lie muttered softly, and then his voice returned to normal. He said calmly, "If we can't kill them, we naturally have to recover the losses from you. What's more, the God Team and the Demon Team are the most promising teams. In order to prevent you from hindering our Central Continent team in the final battle, we naturally have to eliminate the danger in advance."

Because he was somewhat interested in the commander-in-chief's name, Wen Lie said a few more words, but did not allow JO JR to delay any longer.

With the ten fingers of both hands hooked up, Wen Lie's figure stretched out a hundred meters in the air, and he instantly rushed towards the commander-in-chief and the Great Wheel King, grabbing their heads with his claws.

"Hold on! We will win!"

The commander-in-chief raised his arms and shouted loudly. The magical voice boosted the morale of the Great Wheel King and made his forehead hot. He wanted to avoid the sharp edge and deal with Wen Lie temporarily, but he did not retreat. He poured his power into the edge of his palm, released a fierce flaming knife, and chopped it towards Wen Lie's neck sideways.

With the help of the commander-in-chief, the power of the Great Wheel King's hand knife increased by 30%. When the knife was slashed out, the momentum was no less than Wen Lie's claws.

The commander-in-chief who claimed to be the captain of the God Team also dodged to the side, but he only delivered a mediocre punch for a fourth-level strongman.

Wen Lie smashed the flaming sword of the Great Wheel Vajra King with one claw, clenched his five fingers together, grabbed his palm, and emitted strength from his fingertips, penetrating into the body of the Great Wheel Vajra King, shaking off all his strength.

The other claw grabbed the commander-in-chief's fist. Although the claw force was holding it, the force could not penetrate it. It seemed that it was a defensive item of high level. The commander-in-chief could only be pinned down by brute force.

But it doesn’t matter, just try harder.

"It's stuck!"

However, the commander-in-chief suddenly laughed.

"Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap!"

In an instant, a blue figure with pointed ears appeared behind the commander-in-chief.

(End of this chapter)