Chapter 685 The Profession of Assassin Is Meaningless if You Are Not a Beautiful Girl.

Blood suddenly appeared.

It was as if time had stood still, and everything around him came to a strange standstill. As Reinhard's head was ruthlessly crushed by Zhao Zukong, fountain-like blood spurted out from his neck until this moment!

——Of course, this does not mean death.

As a double-A-level vampire prince, Reinhardt’s vitality is far more tenacious than common sense; and the A-level skill "Dead River" redeemed by the Autonomous God, as well as his self-proclaimed "three million lives", are indeed Worthy of his own boast.

Even though his head was crushed, Reinhardt's fire of life was still unquenched. In his angry and crazy roar, the body of the captain of the West Sea Team instantly disintegrated and turned into countless bloody bats. Like a resentful spirit emerging from the abyss, or like a burning dark fire, the body drew blood-red trajectories in the air, shrouding every corner within a hundred meters in shadow, forming a The terrifying bloody storm violently charged towards Zhao Zukong!

But facing the torrent of misfortune coming from behind, Zhao Zukong seemed particularly calm. Not only did this man not turn his head, he didn't even tremble his shoulders.

——He just took a step silently.

This step was an understatement, but with this seemingly inconspicuous movement, the ground under Zhao Zukong's feet resounded, and a dazzling sword light erupted!

No one saw clearly when Zhao Zukong launched the attack, and no one saw clearly how he did it. Everyone present could only see clearly that the sword energy was like the brightest stars in the night sky, carrying an irresistible force. The sharp edge suddenly burst out from the ground and met the overwhelming swarm of bats!

The balance of victory and defeat tilted one-sided in an instant. The blood-colored bats were instantly torn apart in the sword light that filled the sky, and the air was cut into fine particles by the invisible force, making a harsh scream. Wherever the sword light passed, the space itself seemed unable to withstand such division. Precise and cruel cracks appeared, fragmented, like a picture carved by the blade.

"ah!"

Reinhard let out a horrified roar.

Through the induction of the dead river, this man felt that his life reserve began to drop crazily in an instant. Every inch of the knife energy cutting through his body could take away countless lives from him... just In less than half a second, the soul reserves in his body dropped by dozens, or even millions!

Reinhard was terrified at this moment. In this moment of life and death, his instinctive reaction was sharper than ever. And his strength as a breeder is only so vividly displayed when he is running for his life.

At the moment of life and death, Reinhard made a decision in an instant. He saw a streak of blood suddenly pouring out from the fragmented space, turning into four parts and escaping at extremely high speeds in all directions, like four meteors. , and escaped thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye...

Zhao Zukong was not surprised by this and had no intention of pursuing him. He just sighed softly, with a hint of disdain and sarcasm in his voice.

"It's not just rotten, it's almost stinking..."

As these words fell, Zhao Zukong turned his wrist slightly, and a silver-white dagger appeared in his hand. Then he slashed away in the air, and the dagger instantly turned into a ray of light that cut through the sky, directly killing three bloody rays of light in the distance. There was only one streak of blood, although it was mostly dimmed, but it still ran away at extremely fast speed...

However, Zhao Zukong did not take a second glance at the bloody sight as he fled. There was no desire to pursue or the joy of the winner in his eyes. After all, three million lives is indeed a huge number. Even letting him kill him would take a little effort...

Well, it probably takes about ten seconds longer.

But the problem is, there are four more prey in front of us.

It is better to have one bird in the hand than to have a hundred birds in the forest. Even a madman who has lost his mind understands the choice of priorities between chasing a prey that is seriously injured and on the verge of death, and executing the other four targets who are still staying in place.

So, the captain of the East American team took the second step.

Oops--

From the moment Zhao Zukong took off Reinhardt's head, to the moment when Reinhardt's incarnation of a swarm of bats in the sky was chopped down with a single sword, and he used "Bloodlight Escape" to escape, all of this actually happened in an instant. It was only then that Cecil gritted his teeth and placed his fingers on the handle of the Yan Demon Sword. In the next moment, he could pull out this powerful double A-level weapon——

However, Zhao Zukong's attack was obviously faster than Cecil's movements.

The sword light flashed again, sweeping across Cecil's face like lightning. Before the captain of the East China Sea Team could exert any force, his fingers were cut off by the sudden force!

The blood splashed, and the five fingers were like withered petals, floating feebly in the air, but the sword light was not gone, it drew a perfect arc in the air, the light was cold, like a ray of sunshine in winter, sharp and fatal.

Fukada Eimi, as the breeder with the lowest strength among everyone present and who had not even unlocked the third-level gene lock, had already faced the end before her reaction could even start. Under the light of the knife that cut through the space, that beautiful and slightly coquettish head seemed to be harvested by an invisible reamer. It was quietly separated from the body, and along with the five fingers, it became another piece of sadness on the battlefield. scenery.

"First...huh?"

Zhao Zhuikong's whisper was meant to be in an instant, but at this moment, the handsome man who had killed one person first suddenly stopped thinking. He thought he would hear the familiar score prompt sound in the main god system, but the expected sound did not appear... Instead, there was a piercing scream, which did not come from all around, but directly in his ear, like a bomb exploding!

Into the subtle! Although the degree of mastery was not high, and he had not reached the realm of complete subtlety, he had undoubtedly touched the boundary of the fourth-order gene lock!

The moment Zhao Zhuikong realized this, the scream suddenly changed. It was no longer a simple noise, but seemed to carry complex and changeable information. Sometimes it turned into endless whispers, telling him all kinds of profound knowledge and thousands of truths; sometimes it turned into a soft and ambiguous temptation, giving him a strange pleasure and joy...

However, whether it was whispers or temptations, they only stayed in Zhao Zhuikong's ears for a moment. With a cold snort full of murderous intent, it seemed as if a dark killing light slashed out from Zhao Zhuikong's heart, instantly wiping out the external spiritual power!

However, this momentary confrontation finally caused a brief flaw in Zhao Zhuikong's next fatal blow.

When Zhao Zhuikong's mind fell into a moment of hesitation, that insignificant moment became Cecil's opportunity to counterattack. This breeder who exchanged for double A-level bloodline, the Jenova cells contained in his body gave him extraordinary vitality, allowing him to still grasp the hope of life when facing the brink of death.

I saw that the five fingers that were cut off miraculously grew out again, as if time had flowed back and restored their original integrity. Cecil's fingers finally firmly pressed the handle of the Yama Knife, and his eyes flashed with determination and wildness.

On the brink of life and death, the man's strength seemed to be concentrated in his throat. With a desperate shout, he released his will, fear, and desire for life.

"Dimension Slash-Absolute..."

Unfortunately, his roar full of despair and anger was like a raging tide hitting a solid dam, and he was unable to roar out completely.

Because a faster, thinner, and sharper sound suppressed everything else.

"Shua!"

Just like a sharp blade scratching on fish scales, the sound was crisp and sharp, and the sound exploded in the air. In one thousandth of a second, since Cecil tightened his five fingers around the Yama Knife again, his whole person seemed like a delicate mirror, shattered inch by inch in front of the invisible force!

The fragments bloomed in the air, exploding into enchanting blood flowers all over the sky. Countless blood flowers rolled in the air, dancing in a sad arc, as if it was a bloody rain, and the Yama Knife fell to the ground in silence.

——Dimensional Slash, no firing.

Blood silently seeped into the ground, but Zhao Zhuikong, who had slashed the space, still did not hear the prompt from the Lord God.

Although Zhao Zhuikong knew that the people in front of him were a breeding team and must have resurrection-type props, props such as the rebirth cross should only take effect after death, but——

"... It's so scary, you."

"Originally, I just wanted to save the soul of this woman who had a good time with me, but I didn't expect to accidentally discover the truth about you."

Suddenly, a female voice like light smoke lingering in the wind sounded. This voice made it impossible to figure out its source, but it was clearly felt. It seemed that it was not bound by the physical space, and directly bypassed the mental barrier pendant on Zhao Zhuikong's chest, and appeared silently in Zhao Zhuikong's ears again.

"I saw you exchanged for the mind barrier pendant before, and I thought your mental aspect would be your weakness. I wanted to let those two rubbish hold you back a little, while I hid in the dark and looked for opportunities to attack your mind..."

"Heh, as expected, the West Sea Team and the East Sea Team are just two useless reincarnation teams, and they are of no use at all..."

Zhao Zhuikong said nothing, but his face became colder and colder, and the murderous intent that was becoming increasingly difficult to hide seemed to be turning into reality in his body.

"Yes... That's the feeling."

The voice seemed to float from the bottomless abyss. It clearly sounded in Zhao Zhuikong's ears, but it seemed to penetrate through layers of fog and hit the listener's heart directly. It was full of the weight of darkness, and even carried a hint of obsession that could not be hidden: "Just by letting my consciousness get a little closer to you, I can feel the murderous intent that is as real as water surging. It is like an invisible blade, gently passing through the depths of my soul... This dangerous and pure murderous intent is so charming and intoxicating."

"Even I didn't expect that the truth was exactly the opposite of my speculation. The pendant is not to prevent you from being attacked by mental power, but to suppress the murderous intent overflowing in your heart... This murderous intent that makes people afraid and extremely eager."

"However, it seems that even the double A-level special exchange cannot last too long. Even if I am blessed by the dark elf gods, after seeing you, I can't help but feel that I am unworthy of being a follower of the 'God of Killing'..."

Zhao Zhuikong finally took the third step.

Where the dagger was pointing, Fukada Eimi's body exploded silently into blood flowers, and in the large shadow behind her, Quilina appeared, and her body, which had been shrouded in black mist at some point, exploded into a large ball of twisted black mist at the same time.

"It's so strong... This should be the state of being completely addicted to the inner demons after unlocking the fourth-level gene lock."

The person who spoke out was none other than Kuilena, who had always been lurking in the dark and had never really had a fight with Zhao Zukong. When she finally walked from behind the scenes to the stage, her words revealed an unusual enthusiasm and desire, as if she was attracted and infected by Zhao Zukong's strong spiritual fluctuations.

She emerged from the shadows, holding a ball of souls that exuded ice-blue light in her left hand. The soft light formed a sharp contrast with the atmosphere around her. In her right hand, she held tightly a purple dagger shaped like a beast's claws. This dagger continued to exude dark energy, as if it were the most dangerous predator in the night.

These purple energies swirled around her, forming a mysterious purple mist that was both protective and curse-like, adding a touch of mystery to her temperament. Although the purple mist shrouded her figure, the shocking scar on her waist was still vaguely visible... From that wound, a large amount of negative emotions continued to flow out like a flooded river, which undoubtedly proved that she was not Completely avoiding Zhao Zukong's previous fatal blow.

However, Quilena didn't seem to care, and even licked her lips: "A good first experience... Indeed, in this state, I have no chance of winning against you."

"But now, the person you should hunt is not me, but the guy who has been hiding his head and tail."

The moment she said these words, the dagger in Kuilena's waist erupted with purple light, and she actually blocked Zhao Zukong's knife swing by a few points. Although a large amount of purple mist that looked like blood was left in place again, she did block Zhao Zukong's full blow...

The next moment, with an explosion in the space, Julian's body fell in a panic.

And Kuileena's figure disappeared in the shadows again... leaving only one sentence that made Zhao Zukong's murderous intent surge again -

"I don't know whether to feel sorry or lucky. Fortunately, you are not a cute girl. Otherwise, I might not be able to bear the cost of death and leave my mark on your body..."

"After all, the profession of assassin is meaningless if you are not a beautiful girl."

Finally changed it...