Infinite reincarnation of glory

"...No penalty points notification."

"It seems that Alexandra is still alive...Brother, are you okay?"

A ray of fire.

The world in front of Zhao Ruikong lit up - using the light of the soul to provide illumination was really too extravagant. But the current situation is special, but there is no way.

From her side, Zhao Zukong felt a little weak, trying hard to pretend to be normal. But in the end it was a weak sound.

"You wouldn't believe me even if I said 'no problem'. So my answer is not very good." The firelight illuminated him.

His current condition is extremely bad. Half of his body has been cut open. The squirming flesh and blood are constantly trying to heal and then inexplicably breaking at the moment of bonding. The energy circulation in the body is flowing out all the time, even if it is captured by his will. Stuffing it back into the body again will lead to the same fate.

The power of true divine power is still at work.

The concept of 'harvesting' is like gangrene in the bones. Even if the entire body is destroyed and reshaped, the wounds left behind will not disappear.

So much so that the most primitive bandages and suture needles became the best emergency measures at this moment.

"That thing almost killed me." Zhao Zukong took out a bandage and a substitute for a stitch from the storage item. They are the genuine Holy Relic Cloth obtained from a certain world and the Golden Needle of Fighting Escape that was taken from a cultivator in a team battle. They gradually played a corresponding role in his sutures, and only these things could effectively repair his broken body. "But next time we run into it, I think I should be able to find a way to deal with it."

The battle with Calles was quite dangerous. When quality and quantity no longer have the advantage, the characteristics of the fusion body of ‘Zhao Wuming’ naturally become the place to be broken through. If he hadn't seized an opportunity and misled the Headless Horseman's lock, he would have had to use resurrection items to successfully escape. However, even so, the moment he ran away, ‘Zhao Wuming’’s body received a strong blow.

The fusion state was directly interrupted, and Zhao Zukong endured most of the trauma as the main body of the operation. Taking the opportunity of Xiang Liu breaking the seal, the two of them immediately ran together. When the sense of crisis disappeared and they barely reached the safe area, they no longer knew where they were.

It should have crossed the Oort cloud, perhaps teleported to Proxima Centauri. However, considering that this universe does not support long-distance transmission, the solar behemoths cannot cover the entire original solar system in one go. The error when running is probably not that big.

"I don't think we have reached Proxima Centauri." Zhao Zukong pulled the holy cloth bandage on his shoulder to ensure that the fixation effect was excellent. The energy circulation in his body finally no longer overflowed on its own, because he had manually sewn all the energy channels cut off by the 'harvest' with gold needles.

If it cannot heal, then reinforce it. Even if it treats the symptoms but not the root cause, it is at least an emergency method.

He was finally able to scan his surroundings, and what he saw was a large area of ​​ruins with a rich history. The sky was dim, and his vision was dim and yellow as if it had been put on a filter.

"I feel like we're not even on the physical level of the universe."

"Your spatial perception has improved, brother Zhukong." Zhao Ruikong said angrily. She had been busy vigilantly monitoring the surrounding areas. "We should be in a relatively hidden space fault now, and this fault should have some connection with the earth of the second biochemical reality... I smell something familiar."

Space rifts, demiplanes, things like that.

But obviously, there is a difference between this one and the common products mentioned above.

"Is it connected to the earth? That's a troublesome thing... Ruikong, you didn't sense its existence at all before, right?"

"……Um."

Indeed not.

Until just now, until the teleportation to escape began, Zhao Ruikong had never sensed the existence of this spatial fault. Even when Hydeland was destroyed and the fire of dusk swept across the ecliptic plane, she didn't even notice the chain-destroyed plane community.

This is not normal.

The pressure of the Dusk Fire on the solar system is absolute. In the cycle of destruction, the coalition forces are trying their best to find a way to save the world. If there really is a demiplane that can still exist stably when the Twilight Fire ravages the solar system, then a great migration involving all mankind will be necessary, and a certain Ultraman will probably not be expelled.

So……

Zhao Ruikong stretched out his hand and touched the ruins in front of him. There are obvious text patterns on those huge stones.

"Snake..." the mental power user of the East American team said softly. "The words on these stones... give me the feeling of a snake. They may originate from a certain human subspecies, but they must have a certain relationship with things with snake attributes."

There were some things they didn't know. After breaking away from Calles' pursuit, they were completely unaware of everything that happened. They were not able to see the giant snake emerging from the bottom of the earth's crust, and they had not seen the power of 'Xiang Liu'.

But at this moment, the assassin brother and sister seemed to hear some kind of roar.

The fluctuations in mental power stopped as soon as they appeared, and a strong sense of crisis without any source forced Zhao Ruikong to stop his progress immediately when he extended the mental force field to a hundred meters outside his body.

Don't rush in.

Do not tempt.

A little negligence will lead to your own destruction!

"careful!"

The roar was near.

The roar turned into a huge wave.

Without the need to detect mental fluctuations, the white line suddenly rising from the other side of the horizon is undoubtedly the boiling ocean coming from the edge of the world. Its arrival was accompanied by violent tremors in the sky and the earth, and countless snake-like humanoid creatures struggling to fight screamed in the boiling waves!

Their voices echoed in all directions.

Their words have a unique direction.

And the individual being pointed at is——

"Xiang Liu!"

The sky squirmed like a living thing.

The dim clouds moved horizontally toward the edge of the world.

That's not a cloud, that's a scale! The scales of the giant snake cover the sky, and this entire world is just the ocean where it lives!

…………………………

Xiang Liu's snake head breaks through the earth's crust.

Xiang Liu's body is still underground.

The most dangerous place is always the safest place. If you want to avoid Xiang Liu's pursuit, the best hiding place is undoubtedly the prison where Xiang Liu once rested.

"To be precise, it's not a prison." The clone Qi Tengyi took Chu Xuan's place, and he propped up a large-scale magic barrier to obscure the information. "This is its habitat, the place where it once settled. It is closely connected to the Earth in the Resident Evil world but is extremely hidden. I suspect that under normal circumstances, even the explosion of the Earth will not wake it up."

The earth has indeed been on the verge of explosion several times, but Xiang Liu will only wake up sooner or later. Arminius advanced this process, allowing the fateful day to arrive perhaps months or weeks earlier.

"Ugh..." The psychic of the Demon Team covered one of his eyes. The severe pain caused blood to ooze from the eyelids. "Mental power... can only be extended outwards up to twenty meters."

The psychic of the Devils has the surname "Tom". He is a senior member of the team, having followed Reinhardt's clone Zheng Zha as early as when he was a breeder. And his gene lock realm has also reached the fourth level. The only pity is that he has not broken through his own power from the spiritual field.

Above the sky, clouds of snake scales swayed.

"Don't scan." The clone Zheng Zha took a deep breath and refused his companion's support. The severely damaged condition on his body is being washed away by the white flame-like spiritual light. The hidden danger caused by Shifangyuan Liuge no longer existed on him, and a few qi-replenishing props restored him to sufficient energy. "There is no need to confront that mythical giant snake... let the reincarnations of the Celestial Team deal with it first. When the situation is a little more stable, we will settle the previous accounts with the Celestial Team."

He has calmed down. He knew that he couldn't lead his companions to death like a brainless fool.

"Chu... Qi Tengyi, analyze the current situation. See if there is any backup force left by Chu Xuan. Then, what is Zhang Xiaoxue's current situation?"

Zhang Xiaoxue had already fallen into a deep sleep, and even pouring a bucket of cold water on her head would have no effect. The advice before the death of the clone Chu Xuan still echoed in the mind of the clone Zheng Zha. But he could not fulfill Him fully and completely.

He couldn't do it and 'deal' with Zhang Xiaoxue. Even with Chu Xuan's advice, even if Zhang Xiaoxue was indeed mad because of Chu Xuan's death in battle, he would not be able to wipe out the lives of his companions. Even though, I will pay a heavy price in the future because of this incomplete execution.

"She slept deeply." Liuli was supporting her now. "Does anything need to be done?"

"Let her sleep deeper." The fingers of the clone Zheng Zha trembled. "Chu Xuan's...death in battle had a great impact on her. We must now ensure the precision of our actions and not make even the slightest error."

Liuli nodded, and then launched a simple space spell. Take the unconscious Zhang Xiaoxue away. She immediately stopped talking, and the clone Zheng Zha's request was immediately answered.

"There is no backup plan." Qi Tengyi said helplessly. "Or I couldn't find it - Chu Xuan's death was too sudden. The other party's ambush obviously exceeded his expectations... In his plan, the woman should not have made him the first target. And the current development of the battle situation , and it is also closely related to that woman."

Shifangyuan Liuge...Chu Xuan failed to judge her accurately. He paid the price for this, and the process of doing so was quite hasty.

"My suggestion is to calm down for the time being, and it seems that the East American team has not been able to get a good deal in the hands of the Tianshen team. And now the earth is filled with the battles between Xiang Liu and the people of the Tianshen team, I suspect that the East American team The team members have also moved their positions, and there is a high possibility that we will meet at this place."

What the hero sees is similar.

This development is a given.

"Zhao Zhukong?" The clone Zheng Zha looked at a worrying target - the assassin who had one of his hands cut off was sewing his arm back together with needle and thread. When he heard the clone Zheng Zha's voice, he raised his eyebrows. "Don't worry, I'm not irritated. The headless man said that my body is twice as strong as mine, and that shouldn't be a lie... But I can't go any further at the limit of the Fourth Beginning. I really want to know, he Be three times as strong as me."

"Restrain yourself a little." The clone Zheng Zha nodded, and then looked at the other party: "Also, Luo Gan said, don't blame yourself. It was the woman who started the dispute. You made no mistakes in the whole process. And I believe you are ready to face her openly again."

Luo Gandao, who had always been embarrassed, his face stiffened, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Brother Zheng Zha, I..." He opened his mouth, and some words seemed to be blurted out, but the next moment, Zheng Zha's eyebrows suddenly raised!

"Who is there!"

The light of the knife disappeared in a flash.

Hu Po collided with Cun Mang, both sides suppressing their strength. Silhouettes of lurkers lurk in the darkness, and the tacit understanding between warriors can be expressed with just a single touch of swords.

"Ah... Zheng Zha of the Demon Team." The real body of Zhao Zukong faded out of the air. He smiled a little nostalgically. "I have seen you in your true form, and you in your true form left a deep impression on me, and even cost me a lot of money."

"It seems that you want to recover from me the price of being taken away by the Zhongzhou team?" The clone Zheng Zha smiled. He did not read the flavor of hatred in Zhao Zukong's tone.

"Request it back? No, of course not." Zhao Zukong waved his hand gently. "What I have gained from the Central Continent Team is far more than what I have lost. I am already satisfied with this. Maybe when the Central Continent Team arrives, I will have to go and say hello."

Being able to say hello means that the relationship is not bad. And this is somewhat different from the information brought by Miao Ruoleng's clone.

"It seems that you already have the goal of the alliance." The clone Zheng Zha nodded, but he still did not sense any hostility. But inexplicably, he noticed a glimmer of expectation. The person in charge of the East American team in front of him seemed to be expecting some kind of change.

This change can only be the same.

The clone Zheng Zha closed his mouth slightly, leaving room for conversation.

The poor clone who had been staring closely at the original Zhao Zukong couldn't help but speak.

"Have you seen Yingkong?" He had a clear goal.

Then……

"Who is this person?" Zhao Zukong was still looking at Zheng Zha with a smile on his face.

"...You look a lot like him." The clone Zheng Zha hesitated for a moment. "It's exactly the same."

"Perhaps we should talk in a better place?" Qi Teng's heart trembled suddenly, and a very bad premonition silently filled his mind. "It's...not very safe here."

"I think some words are best said here. Right here, right now." The smile at the corner of Zhao Zukong's mouth gradually widened. "I can cooperate with your demon team, fight against the gods with you, and even introduce you to Zhongzhou...at least I won't interfere in the dialogue between you and Zhongzhou. And there is only one thing I hope for."

"There is only one Zhao Zukong, and that is me. As for this one..."

‘Dang——’ there was a soft sound.

With every inch of his step, he blocked with his sword.

The clone couldn't get even the slightest advantage in his hands.

"...A gentleman who looks exactly like me." His eyes collided with the clone in the air. "I hope you can find a better goal in life. Whatever you want to be is up to you, just stop being Zhao Zukong."

"Do you think... you are the only one worthy of this name?" He received the response, gritting his teeth.

And just when the upright Zhao Zukong was thinking about how to express his meaning more tactfully but more clearly. A pair of invisible, slender hands wrapped around his neck with dissatisfaction.

"Isn't it solved yet?" The black-haired girl urged him angrily. "I feel something is going on. Brother Suzong."

"Rui... Ruikong!?" The Samsaras of the Demon Team saw for the first time the moody fourth-level assassin in the team showing signs of losing his temper. "Didn't you already..."

"Oh, hello." Zhao Ruikong's eyes swept over him plainly and ordinary.

"I am Tsuku! Your brother Tsuku...you-"

"I'm not." Ruikong's gaze remained on him for a moment. "I'm not your Ruikong - before I died, I left my spiritual imprint on Brother Zuikong and Sister Yingkong. Ah... you once had my imprint on your body, but it seems to have been consumed long ago. "

She showed a look of scrutiny and disgust.

"Your pistil has been used in vain by you at some point."

"And you haven't even reached the fourth middle school... Ruikong's brother Zuikong is not that bad."