The next moment, centered on the point where Zheng Zha and Ye Zi's moves collided, a brief vacuum appeared in the nearby space. Then, a huge shock wave swept across the surroundings: Facing this terrifying destructive power, the ground was like a spoon. A watermelon is as fragile as digging it out, and it was gouged out almost in the blink of an eye, forming a huge crater with a radius of tens of meters. Under the combined effect of energy turbulence and high pressure, crystallization occurred at the bottom of the crater; streams It was cut off abruptly, and even rolled back upstream; within a few hundred meters, vegetation was uprooted, rocks were rolled up into the air, and only some debris less than the size of a fingernail remained floating back to the ground. .
What about...the two people in the center? Are they still alive?
The answer is yes. The two of them maintained their exchange of blows and miraculously stood still for a second or two. However, in the end, the ground under their feet was blown away by the shock wave: Zheng Zha was spinning and flying upside down. A few hundred meters away, he fell to the ground with his butt backwards, like a wild goose falling on the sand. His whole body was covered with mud, dust and blood, and he looked like a gray-headed face. Ye Zi, who was even lighter, looked like a rag doll. , was thrown into the air in a parabolic trajectory by this huge force, until it hit a tree nearly a thousand meters away, breaking two or three more trees, and then managed to stabilize its body.
However, despite their extremely poor condition, the two of them still survived tenaciously, and even... still had the power of a final blow!
(Ye Zi...)
Zheng Zha stood up staggeringly, with an inexplicable look on his blood-stained face: As Ye Zi said, if you are a first-class strong person, you only need to fight to understand each other's thoughts, and from her full strength just now In one blow, I really understood everything and everything she wanted to convey.
Including Ye Zi's friendship and trust in him, and even in order to force him to break through before the battle, he was specially given the psychological suggestion of "killing him" to prevent subconscious mercy.
Including Ye Zi's gratitude and concern for Zhang Jie, from the initial world of horror movies, when Zhang Jie sacrificed his life to save her, to Zhang Jie's "terminal illness" that was either life or death, and finally the "surgical plan" she and Chu Xuan formulated.
Including Ye Zi's declaration that she is... very strong! Moreover, in this battle, she will go all out and defeat Zheng Zha with all her might!
(You...must be able to continue fighting, so I can only echo your determination...)
"Ye! Azusa!"
Roaring his partner's name loudly, Zheng Zha clenched his fists again and rushed forward. Even though every inch of his bones and muscles were overwhelmed, and the teeth-searing noise could be vaguely heard, even though he staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground many times, he still stood firm with only one belief. , running forward indomitably.
The momentum of this extremely embarrassed and weak figure at this time was stronger than that of thousands of troops!
(Tenacious to the point of being annoying, always able to stand up again... Good! This is the Zheng Zha I know!)
Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Ye Zi's image was far from the elegance it had at the beginning, but her pale, paper-like face blossomed with an incomparably brilliant flower, brighter than any flower. smile.
"Zheng! Zha!"
She, who was usually calm and rational, now roared with passion and walked forward... yes, "walk", and every step she took was as if it was filled with lead, unusually heavy. But if you observe carefully, you will find that with every step she takes, her speed will increase evenly by one point. The sound of her footsteps is like a beating drum, getting faster and more exciting. After a hundred steps, her speed is already at Zheng Zheng. Above Zha!
One thousand meters... five hundred meters... one hundred meters!
Finally, the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred meters. Like two knights fighting for their own beliefs and dignity, the two launched a desperate charge!
With no extra strength to take out the weapon, Ye Zi raised the four fingers of her right hand to form a sword... After the full blow just now, the energy circuit of her right arm was completely damaged, like ceramics with cracks, but she didn't care at this moment. He refined every bit of energy in his body, and despite the pain of the energy circuit being torn apart, condensed all this energy into his right hand!
And Zheng Zha also poured his last thoughts and strength into his left fist... After blasting the "Open Sky Explosive Fist" before, in addition to the fact that his right arm was still connected to his shoulder, its internal structure was already It was a mess, almost no different from rotten flesh, but his left arm still had the strength to throw one last punch!
Ten meters...five meters...one meter!
At this distance, each other's figures and souls were reflected in the pupils of both parties: Ye Zi's right hand tore the air, accompanied by the faint sound of the phoenix, and went straight to Zheng Zha's throat, while Zheng Zha's left fist , then a faint red aura emerged, blasting towards Ye Zi's body without hesitation.
At this time, what determines victory or defeat, life or death, is...body shape.
As the battle returns to its original state, the simple principle of "one inch long, one inch strong" once again takes hold. Zheng Zha's frame is taller than Ye Zi's, and his wingspan is longer than Ye Zi's. Before Ye Zi's right hand penetrates his throat, his left fist will definitely take the lead and hit Ye Zi with all his power.
That's how it should be.
"I won!"
Only at the last moment, the ends of the four fingers of Ye Zi's right hand forcefully forced out a chi-long sword light and pressed it against Zheng Zha's throat. This sword light was extremely weak and dim, like a candle in the wind, and seemed to be extinguished at any time. But both of them knew that as long as they extended the sword forward, the energy in it would still be enough to cut Zheng Zha's trachea, tear his carotid artery, and pierce his cervical vertebrae.
At this time, Zheng Zha's left fist was only a few inches away from Ye Zi's body, but it seemed to be an incomparably far away.
"you win."
But this sword failed to be delivered in the end.
When Zheng Zha spoke with a complicated expression, the force of his left fist also hit Ye Zi from the air, causing her to vomit blood and fly backwards. Like a small animal that had lost its life, it rolled down to the place where the previous big move collided. The bottom of the "crater" formed.
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"Hey, are you still alive?"
He fell to the ground without any image. Zheng Zha managed to squeeze out a bit of inner strength to open the ring, took out a bottle of extraordinary creature's blood, absorbed it through the skin, and recovered his movement skills. At the same time, he moved his body with difficulty and put his head towards " Crater", he asked knowingly.
What answered him was a trembling middle finger raised.
"In the last moment just now, you went deeper into the third level of gene lock, right? That's why you were able to break the spiritual suggestion and hold back at the last moment..."
"Also, after the last team battle, how long did you have to work in private to develop such terrifying strength?"
During the recovery process, Zheng Zha chatted with Ye Zi, but Ye Zi's injury was more serious than him, and the recovery speed of the elven bloodline's ability to absorb the energy of the world was far inferior to that of the vampire bloodline. The blood of extraordinary creatures is restored at such a speed that it took all the strength of the body to lift a finger before. At this time, there is no energy or energy to deal with this thing.
However, Zheng Zha didn't seem to expect Ye Zi to answer him. He might have been teasing her deliberately and kept talking to himself. And after enduring the nagging for several hours, a weak but annoyed answer finally floated up from the bottom of the pit.
"You've almost recovered, just get out."
Looking up to the sky and laughing several times, Zheng Zha stood up in a graceful manner and dusted himself off. It was really not suitable for him to stay here for a long time. He had barely recovered some of his strength, but Ye Zi estimated that it would take a while. Don't forget, he is a veritable "disaster" in this "Death Is Coming" world. If a large-scale disaster strikes and he successfully escapes, but Ye Zi is involved, then what will happen? It's too unfair.
"Take care, see you tomorrow."
Turning his back and waving his hand, Zheng Zha started to use Qinggong, and with the hearty laughter echoing in the mountains, he left the battlefield in a few ups and downs.
After the bottom of the pit was quiet for a long time, Ye Zi's voice sounded again.
"Yingkong, I know you are here."
"I'm injured. I need Yingkong to hug me before I can get up."
There was no response, but Ye Zi continued to wait patiently. Finally, there was a helpless sigh, and a graceful figure emerged from the shadow at the bottom of the pit, gently carrying her on his back.
It's just that Zhao Yingkong's kindness did not pay off well. Even if someone was seriously injured, he was still "disabled and mentally strong". The hands on Zhao Yingkong's body did not move honestly.
Until Zhao Yingkong said even colder words in a cold tone.
"Don't move, your ribs are pinching my back."
