Chapter 618 One Point

Having the heart completely pierced is equivalent to death.

Because unless there is a special bloodline with extremely strong vitality that can maintain the vital signs after the heart is destroyed, before reaching the fourth-level gene lock, even for reincarnations, the heart is a fatal weakness -

It should be so.

There was no screaming, no pain, nothing. The fatally injured Gunniel was like an iceberg, without any emotional fluctuations after being attacked. On the contrary, the ability of the frost fruit in his body seemed to suddenly jump to a higher level at this moment, and a large amount of cold air burst out from the wound in his chest, quickly covering the surrounding area of ​​dozens of meters in a cold field!

This is a trap, a deadly trap, because after giving the enemy a seemingly fatal blow, most people will relax for a moment, both mentally and physically. This kind of slackness, even if it is only a brief moment, is enough to become a fatal flaw. This is a common characteristic of human beings...

However, the person holding the weapon is Zhao Yingkong.

She would not make the mistakes that novice assassins often make. When Sanye cut open Gunnir's body with his sword, she immediately realized the unusual feeling - it was not the touch of cutting living muscles.

Compared to a normal living person, it felt more like a lifeless corpse.

A corpse that had been dead for a long time, but remained active at ultra-low temperatures and could even move freely.

It only took a thought to come to this conclusion, which also gave Zhao Yingkong enough reaction time. At the moment when the cold air broke out from the wound, she was fully capable of quickly retreating to a safe place to avoid the upcoming attack, returning to the darkness to regroup, and re-planning the next fatal ambush...

However, precisely because she was Zhao Yingkong, this normal and safe thinking was not suitable for the genius's code of conduct.

The face under the owl helmet was also cold as ice. Even in such a tense battle, her expression did not fluctuate, and she seemed unusually calm. Facing Gunnir who used the power of the frost fruit, her coldness seemed to be even better.

A faint light suddenly flashed on the wide Watcher's cloak, like a protective shield, resisting the cold air released by Gunnir for a moment... and the next moment, the jagged edges of the skirt turned into deadly blades. These blades seemed to have their own will, spinning and dancing around her, and each blade emitted a cold light.

Blade array whirlwind!

Every rotation caused the air to produce a whistling sound, as if even the wind was cut into countless fragments.

As Zhao Yingkong rushed forward, her skirt also spun like a whirlwind. Under Zhao Yingkong's control, the wide cloak continued to expand and contract, as regular as breathing. Every expansion excluded the surrounding enemies and attacks, and every contraction was to accumulate power for the next burst. The cloak, which was supposed to be a defensive function, became a deadly weapon at this moment, beating Gunnir back step by step!

The ice mist was cut by the whirlwind and turned into crystal clear dust. The deadly trap set by Gunniel with his own body was actually broken by Zhao Yingkong in a savage way!

But this does not mean that Gunniel was defeated. Even if his movements can be described as "slow", the man standing opposite the Zhongzhou team is still like an indestructible cockroach. In just a blink of an eye, the big hole pierced by San Ye's sword quickly grew granulations and was about to heal. The small wounds cut on the skin by Cheng Xiao before have disappeared... In fact, he is gradually adapting to Zhao Yingkong's sword array whirlwind at a weird recovery speed!

He has become stronger... No, rather than becoming stronger, it is more like he finally reacted under continuous attacks and adapted to this extremely wrong body, thus regaining his own strength.

In an instant, the original flesh and blood body expanded more than ten times, as if the frost giant in the Norse mythology reappeared in the world, and then the giant raised his hand, and the cold wave came down from the sky!

Using the heat conduction speed of air, creating a simple ultra-low temperature environment is an inefficient method with half the result with twice the effort. It may be quite fatal for ordinary people, but for reincarnations, even if it does not require much strengthening, it is enough to cope with this sudden drop in temperature.

However, what Zhao Yingkong faced was not an ordinary low temperature environment, but a terrifying cold wave that could freeze the invisible blade here!

The surrounding world was eroded by frost, and the water molecules in the air quickly crystallized, as if to seal everything around into an eternal glacier. The blade at the end of the cloak, which was dancing freely under the infusion of Zhao Yingkong's energy, became fragile and powerless under the impact of the cold wave, and was frozen in the cold air, shattering like an ice sculpture.

She could retreat.

But she still did not choose to retreat.

Because Cheng Xiao, who had returned to the ground, was already standing beside her, the warrior put his right fist to his side, his body ready to go, like a fully drawn bow, ready to release the fatal arrow at any time.

The next moment, countless fist shadows, carrying the whistling of breaking through the air, swept out like a storm, interweaving into an airtight net in the air, and the strong wind pressure was like a sharp blade like a substance that bombarded the air, making a deafening explosion. Even the cold air that the frost giant flipped down from his palm could not resist Cheng Xiao's fist pressure!

Amid the roar, a clear road was forcibly opened in the encirclement of the cold air.

——The road has been opened.

Sanhua, Yaksha, Huiguang, the three short swords turned gently at Zhao Yingkong's fingertips, and combined perfectly with incredible speed and precision, instantly turning into a long trident, with a cold light flashing on it. In the vision of the demon-level soul armor that Zhao Yingkong had already worn, the red dot on the chest of the frost giant was so clear.

The next moment, the three-element heavy halberd cut through the air.

"Puff."

The sound of the blade piercing the frost.

The ice waves all over the sky condensed in the air and could no longer move forward. The cold air condensed in the air and became invisible and intangible, like a layer of light dust and mist, losing the power to freeze everything before.

For the first time, the eyes of the frost giant had their own will. Gunniel lowered his huge head and his eyes fell on the trident on his solid chest. The tip of the blue blade accurately pierced his remaining soul.

"...Thank you."

The next moment, the frost giant collapsed, and the Lord God's reminder sounded in the ears of every member of the Central Continent team.