Chapter 241: Little Apple has grown crooked (Please vote for monthly tickets! Please follow!)

Brother Zhui Kong...

Hearing this familiar yet strange address, memories that had been dead for many years instantly surged into the heart of the clone Zhao Zhui Kong, making his eyes somewhat dazed, and even the face in front of him seemed to have changed.

That was no longer his Little Apple, but another younger sister who had already died—Zhao Rui Kong. Among all the brothers and sisters, only she would call him that, and even the tone was almost exactly the same.

But... how is this possible?

When experts fight, a moment of distraction is a fatal danger. Zhao Yingkong naturally would not let this opportunity slip by.

The Golden-Horned Behemoth bloodline, which had been upgraded to double A-rank, began to boil, crazily increasing her physical attributes. The Tiger Soul Blade in her hand pressed down fiercely, forcing Zhao Zhui Kong to kneel on one knee.

The blade, exuding a dark golden light, pressed tightly against the blood-red dagger, as if it were about to cut off his head just like that.

Buzz buzz buzz—

The blade flashed, leaving a deep gully on the ground, but Zhao Yingkong did not feel like she had hit anything solid at all.

She was not surprised by this. She tilted her head and glanced at a spot ten meters behind her. The clone Zhao Zhui Kong was standing there, and apart from a trace of blood red on his neck, he was completely unscathed.

Light of the Heart—Inch Step · Incomplete Version.

This is the prototype of the space-type Light of the Heart. Even if it has not fully awakened, it is already terrifying enough.

In the original work, whether it was the clone or the original Zhao Zhui Kong, just by relying on this incomplete Light of the Heart, they could travel freely to any location within a thousand meters, which was much more convenient than ordinary teleportation abilities.

At the same time, the moment this high-phase movement card returns to reality, it will cause objects to overlap directly, achieving destructive damage at the spatial level, which theoretically can ignore the vast majority of defenses.

And this is also the reason why the two Zhao Zhui Kongs had almost no bloodline enhancements, yet could make many Fourth Stage powerhouses deeply wary.

"Little Apple, you are different from before..."

The clone Zhao Zhui Kong's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked up and down at the girl in front of him whose image had changed greatly.

At this very moment, the other party's height had increased by at least twenty centimeters compared to when they first started, and her figure was slender and graceful, with perfect curves that made it impossible to look away.

But under that special black combat suit, there seemed to be intense energy fluctuations like a volcanic eruption, and every tiny muscle and cell was working crazily, exuding a violent aura.

Undoubtedly, as an assassin, Zhao Yingkong's current state was undoubtedly a failure.

Exuding such a strong sense of presence before even making a move, it was simply telling others that she was not coming with good intentions. Rather than calling her an assassin, it would be more appropriate to call her a berserker.

Thinking of this, the clone Zhao Zhui Kong couldn't help but shake his head, suddenly having the feeling that his Little Apple had grown crooked.

"Before?"

However, at this moment, Zhao Yingkong suddenly tilted her head, and those beast-like eyes revealed a playful look, which was a bit more evil and charming than before.

"It is indeed a bit different. After all, I am just a sub-personality created from Rui Kong's residue. Those memories were also given by you. No matter how similar I am, I cannot be the real Zhao Yingkong."

"?!!!"

After hearing this, the clone Zhao Zhui Kong's expression changed drastically, as pale as paper, but his eyes also turned blood red at the same time.

He controlled the inner demon that was about to erupt due to the stimulation, staring fixedly at Zhao Yingkong, trying to see some clues from the other party's expression. After a long while, he asked with difficulty: "How did you know... No, who are you exactly now? A demon from the Fan Haixin world?"

"Oh! You actually know about this?"

Now it was Zhao Yingkong's turn to be a little surprised, but she quickly reacted: "Almost forgot, Wang Chaozong and the other three were cloned into the Demon Team only after being killed by me at that time, so it's not strange that you would know these things."

"Answer me!"

The clone Zhao Zhui Kong growled: "Who exactly are you?"

"I know what you are worried about..."

Raising her left hand, Zhao Yingkong pointed her slender index finger at her huge conscience and said: "She is still here, but she is sleeping more soundly than before. This is all thanks to that demon, and... my man."

"Your... man?"

The clone Zhao Zhui Kong murmured and repeated this word, even the red in his eyes faded a little, but he was severely shocked by this sudden bad news.

"That's right, my man."

Zhao Yingkong's lips curled up again. I don't know if she learned to be bad from someone, or if she was influenced by the Golden-Horned Behemoth bloodline, but she actually learned to speak like a bull without a teacher: "Speaking of which, you should have fought him before, right? How was it? Was he very strong?"

"Last time in the Fan Haixin world, it was he who helped me eliminate that demon and made me understand the meaning of my own existence, and shortly after that, I became one of his lovers, sleeping neck-to-neck every night..."

"Shut up!!!"

Amidst the roar, a storm caused by the simple waving of daggers swept across the surroundings, causing violent vibrations in this unknown space.

In response, Zhao Yingkong did not dodge or evade. The bracelet on her wrist exuded a golden light that covered her whole body, allowing those wind blades capable of tearing steel to hit it, bursting out countless golden-red sparks.

That bracelet is a magic weapon created by Chu Xuan combining the Hundred Refinements of Divine Machinery and scientific means. In the Main God space, it is at least equivalent to a B-rank prop. Except for the fact that it can only be used individually, its defensive power is not inferior to the Imperial Heaven Ring, especially against pure physical damage, its upper limit is extremely high.

Without exaggeration, without using the Light of the Heart, Zhao Zhui Kong, this blank Fourth Stage beginner, couldn't hurt a single hair on Zhao Yingkong's body even if he were exhausted.

"You're angry already? I haven't even told you about your Little Apple's current situation yet!"

Zhao Yingkong said this, raised the Tiger Soul Blade in her hand to the right, and made a gesture to sweep it out horizontally.

Seeing this scene, the clone Zhao Zhui Kong was already prepared to use Inch Step and then launch a fatal attack on her.

Something was wrong with his Little Apple. Now, the one occupying this body was just a soul that had been polluted and mutated, and it must be eliminated.

But just as the clone Zhao Zhui Kong was on guard, his vision suddenly blurred, as if he had a blackout from drinking, and his whole person was pulled away from the world.

By the time he reacted, a tearing pain had already come from his chest, and a majestic force swept over, causing the clone Zhao Zhui Kong to vomit blood and fly backward like a kite with a broken string.

Zhao Yingkong retracted the Tiger Soul Blade, looked coldly at the figure struggling to get up, and smiled: "It's a pity, you are just a clone, otherwise I might be a little happier now."

"But it doesn't matter, just treat it as a rehearsal in advance and gain some experience from you!"

While speaking, Zhao Yingkong raised her blade again, holding it high above her head: "Be careful, this time I will use 【Annihilation】. This is your Little Apple, Zhao Yingkong's Light of the Heart, don't die all of a sudden!"

As the word "die" fell, an ominous gray blade light erupted, filling the entire field of vision of the clone Zhao Zhui Kong.

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