Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 71 Zheng Zha's Death
At the critical moment, Zheng Zha turned his head and the blade coated with holy oil cut off his ear.

Holy light waves that extremely restrained negative energy were transmitted from the blood vessels in the wound to Zheng Zha's brain.

Tear-like pain ran through his whole body. In just a moment, Wen Lie was about to kill Zheng Zha without holding back.

"...!!!"

He really wants to kill me!

How can I survive?
Two thoughts emerged from Zheng Zha's mind in this instant.

I can't die!

The strong obsession covered up all other distracting thoughts, and there was only one thought left in Zheng Zha's mind.

It was at this moment that Zheng Zha felt a blessing.

A wonderful feeling surged into his heart, his brain cells became unusually active, and the time around him seemed to have stopped. He could even see Wen Lie's pupils stagnant through the rain and fog.

Five times the speed?
Do not!
This reaction speed is more than six times faster!
Zheng Zha's mind moved, and his internal energy flowed to his brain at a speed several times faster than a few seconds ago. Before the holy light ripples were introduced into the blood core, it actually reached the position of the skull and stopped the holy light ripples.

The holy light ripples can overcome blood energy, but they cannot overcome internal force. What's more, the quality of this internal force is four times stronger than the ripple qigong. In less than a second, the internal force expelled the holy light ripples from the brain.

Wen Lie did not notice Zheng Zha's change. He only chopped off Zheng Zha's ear with one knife, and the second knife cut towards Zheng Zha's throat.

Zheng Zha jumped back, and the golden ripple blade arc followed closely, flowing as fast as lightning in the rain and fog.

However, Zheng Zha's speed was even faster.

The air exploded, blasting out the vacuum area.

Four fist shadows landed on the golden ripple blade arc at the same time, and the fast and fierce punch pressure smashed the blade arc into pieces.

Zheng Zha's eyes were cold and his mind was as fast as lightning.

The Mobile Church has a very high defense. Its strongest attack spell is the Sun Ray. If it uses 100% of its internal strength, it may have a chance to break the defense, but its internal strength is less than 50% now. Wen Lie's Ripple Qigong also has a strong resistance to light and heat spells.

Not only do we have to break through the defense of the mobile church, but we also have to knock Wen Lie unconscious at the same time. What should we do?
The tricks that I had mentioned to Wen Lie before emerged in my mind.

Zheng Zha raised his arms.

Internal force gathered in the right hand, blood energy gathered in the left hand, and the two hands slammed together, the positive and negative opposite forces collided with each other, and huge power erupted in this conflict.

Xian Gua method·False!

Because he couldn't release his blood energy and internal strength, Zheng Zha could only use incomplete moves based on the theory of Xian Gua Fa.

The conflicting forces of positive and negative surged in Zheng Zha's body. It was as if miniature explosives were buried under his skin. His flesh exploded, blood spurted out of his blood vessels, and his internal organs were severely damaged by the dual side effects of bullet time and energy conflict.

If it were a normal person, he would not be able to move after suffering such an injury.

However, what controlled Zheng Zha's body at this moment was not his muscles and nerves, but the energy surging in his body.

Zheng Zha's raised fist emitted a pressure that shook the earth, like a typhoon roaring past. Wen Lie's robe whistled in the strong wind, and the overwhelming force blew away the walls on both sides.

Within a range of more than ten meters, Zheng Zha's fist was no different from a natural disaster, and the terrifying sense of presence filled Wen Lie's brain.

I can't take this punch!
You will die!

Accompanied by a strong feeling of palpitations, two thoughts flashed through Wen Lie's mind.

The third thought also appeared in Wen Lie's mind at the same time, and trampled the other two thoughts into ashes.

Kill Zheng Zha!
Zhang Jie's hints, his desire to win, his fighting spirit, and his strong desire made Wen Lie surpass his limits.

His arms swelled.

His arms, which had been strong due to practicing Ripple Qigong, became thicker and bigger, increasing by more than three times. The feeling of fullness of strength made a crazy grin appear on Wen Lie's face.

"Bullet time! Six times the speed!"

"The holy object is shattered!"

Fifty-three red hearts emerged from Wen Lie's head. One sank into the surrounding rain and mist, one sank into the cross on his chest, one sank into the holy anointing oil of the demon sword, and the rest all merged into the mobile church. All of this happened in just 0.1 seconds.

The hazy rain and fog suddenly turned into a torrential rain, like dense sniper bullets that pierced Zheng Zha's skin and suppressed the surging blood energy.

The cross emitted a strong light, stabilizing Wen Lie's body on the border between collapse and non-collapse.

The holy anointing oil began to burn, and the bright flames rose up, but it did not evaporate the holy rain.

"Hoc in hora sinc mora corde pulsum tangite, Quod per sortem sternt fortem mecum omnes plangite..."

Amidst the sacred and solemn singing, the demon sword was wrapped in flames as scorching as the sun, slashing with an indestructible force.

"Amen!"

It was like the Vice-Prince of Heaven swinging down the red cross sword, a powerful, dazzling slash that completely destroyed any evil.

"Save someone under the knife——!"

The shouts of shock and anger came late in the rain and fog.

The force of the storm dispersed the violent wind and rain that enveloped the block.

After the rain, the sky cleared up and the sun shone brightly. Wen Lie fell weakly on the wet road.

He was covered in cracks, like a glass bottle held together with glue, which would break with a slight poke.

Zheng Zha stood in front of him, looking at the fallen Wen Lie, his face expressionless.

Zhang Jie appeared at the entrance of the Bronx and looked at Zheng Zha standing there, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

A slight sound came from Zheng Zha's body, and a bloody knife mark appeared on his shoulder.

The knife mark slid down, passing through the heart, across the abdomen, and through the right hip, forming a straight line.

Blood flowed out, as if it was lubricated. On the other side of the dividing line, half of Zheng Zha's body slid down and fell on the broken street.

"Zheng Zha..."

Zhang Jie's arms began to tremble. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out one and put it in his mouth, trying to calm himself down.

He used his fingers to make fire, using telekinesis quite skillfully, but his fingers kept shaking and the fire couldn't reach the cigarette.

Wen Lie said weakly, "Zheng Zha is already dead. You picked the idol."

He never harbored any killing intention towards Zheng Zha. How could a person without killing intention use all his strength?

Thanks to Zhang Jie's suggestion, he wanted to kill Zheng Zha from the bottom of his heart. His mentality of playing with life allowed him to successfully open the second-level gene lock, and use all his strength, wisdom, and bravery to kill Zheng Zha, who had broken through to the third level.

Actually, this is a really wrong behavior.

Zheng Zha activates the third-level gene lock during the battle, and then becomes the captain and activates the fourth-level gene lock. This is what the rational Wen Lie and Zhang Jie both want to see.

Unfortunately, there is no regret after taking action.

"Grass!"

Zhang Jie couldn't help but curse and looked at Wen Lie with complicated eyes.

"The Lord God gave me an ultimatum... Now that Zheng Zha is dead, you, who have unlocked the second-level gene lock, are the second-in-line candidate for captain... Damn, what the hell is going on?"

Zhang Jie crushed the cigarette and threw it to the ground.

　Regarding the rationality of this chapter.

　　First, the battle took place at six times the speed within 0.1 seconds. Wen Lie turned the tables in an instant, and it was too late when Zhang Jie discovered that Zheng Zha was stabbed.

　　Second, in Final Destination 2, Zhang Jie, as a half-director, was unable to interrupt the horror film by stopping time.

　　3. Zhang Jie cannot attack any team member other than the designated captain.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)