Raccoon City is close to the city's exit area, and the density of buildings here is still very high. After the Resident Evil broke out yesterday, it became a dead land, leaving only zombies wandering around.

However, at this time, a strange layer of black mist was strangely shrouded here, with visibility less than ten meters away, and even a satellite could not know the situation inside.

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At a corner, Zheng Zha hid there anxiously.

The power of the Demon Team was beyond his imagination. I thought that by using the Umbrella Company, they could avoid collisions with the Demon Team and complete the task directly, but unexpectedly, the Demon Team could directly control their helicopter crash, forcing him to let the team move separately. He, Zhao Yingkong and Zhang Heng stayed to snipe them, while the others went directly to the checkpoint to complete the task.

Fortunately, he didn't see the figure of Qianli who made him feel uneasy in the mental power scan, which made him feel relieved.

But even so, the first wave of attacks did not make any achievements. Moreover, the man who looked exactly like him used a field skill that was inseparable from the enemy and the enemy, forcing him to give up his plan of sniping. The three of them scattered and fought each other.

But the opponent's combat power exceeded his imagination. The copy of his seemingly strongest self seemed to have no intention of taking action, but just sent two other people to attack him.

But even this is not easy. A two-headed and four-armed Muay Thai master and a bear-turned druid beat him to death.

After finally getting injured, Zheng Zha escaped from the battlefield and hid in the darkness, and then he had a chance to breathe.

Looking at the space filled with black fog, Zheng Zha suddenly became anxious.

He knew in his heart that according to the current situation, the Demon Reincarnation Team may have sent a team to chase Zhan Lan and the others. Even if he rushed there now, it might be useless, but he still had a hope in his heart that he would never give up until the last moment. He would go back and try to stop another group of people, otherwise he would not be willing to die.

Zheng Zha opened the gene lock to the third stage, and then kept thinking about Zhao Yingkong's sneaking movements and skills in his mind, slowly sneaking into the dark smoke, and his whole person suddenly turned silent, without even a slight murderous intent. He just lurked quietly in the darkness, preparing to hunt down the two people chasing him.

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Zhao Yingkong walked silently in the alleyway, but in this dark fog, it was the best place for the assassin to exert his power.

"Haha, I still have such agile skills, like a kitten, my cute giant-breasted-child-Yan Xiao Cousin."

Just as Zhao Yingkong was running forward silently in a stealth state, a voice and a momentum suddenly came from her front.

The invisible little girl immediately turned over and jumped backwards, and she looked around like a cat was frightened. But she immediately heard the sound, almost instantly. Zhao Yingkong invisible had already lit up the invisible ion wave blade on her wrist. Although her expression did not change at all, anyone familiar with her could feel that she was furious at the moment.

A very handsome young man walked out of the darkness. He had long shoulder-length hair, about 1.8 meters tall, and his figure was definitely a comparable male model. In addition, his gentleman's open and gentle smile on his face, he was definitely a prodigal killer who could kill countless women in seconds.

"Zhao! Die! Huo!"

Zhao Yingkong roared in a word of rage. She, who had directly escaped from the invisible state, rushed towards the extremely handsome young man Zhao Zhuikong while roaring. The light blade, which also escaped from the invisible due to violent mental fluctuations in his hand, stabbed him hard into his heart. Zhao Yingkong was so angry that she had never seen her before. The anger in her eyes seemed to burn her completely. This attack almost had a momentum of going without returning.

Zhao Zhuikong shrugged helplessly, and let the light blade penetrate into his heart without any movement. However, Zhao Yingkong did not feel the feeling of stabbing into the entity at all. She actually traveled through Zhao Zhuikong's body, as if she was pounced on in front of a phantom, and Zhao Zhuikong still turned around innocently.

"Little cousin, your movements are still so good...... a simple and direct assassin, a natural assassin who is almost flawless. Of course, if you keep a normal mind, I think even I need a lot of energy to defeat you... Are you angry? Are you angry at me?" Zhao Zhuikong said with a gentle smile.

Zhao Ying Kong didn't look back. She rushed directly to a wall and kicked hard on the wall with her feet. Zhao Zhuikong once again, but again, her pounce passed through Zhao Zhuikong's body. It was not until this time that Zhao Yingkong asked coldly: "Why do you do this... Why do you do this!"

Zhao Zhuekong scratched his head helplessly and said, "I have done too many things. I don't know which kind of thing my little cousin is talking about. Can you remind me?" After saying that, he still maintained a very pure smile on his face, but there was an extremely cold smile in his smile, and he felt the warmth that a little smile should have.

Zhao Yingkong took a deep breath and said, "Why do you want to kill Brother Yukong... You and Brother Yukong are the people I respect the most. Why do you want to kill him? Sister Mingkong and Sister Nikong... Why do you want to kill them!"

Zhao Zhuikong scratched his head helplessly and said, "Oh, how can I answer this question? You really asked me, haha, I thought you would ask me why I escaped from the world of assassin, but you didn't expect you to ask such a boring question, asking me why I wanted to kill them? A very simple answer..."

"I want to try my own abilities..."

"If I can't even attack them, why should I leave the Assassin Family? Hahahaha..."

Zhao Yingkong took a deep breath, and she felt a stream of passionate blood surge into her chest. Before she could come back to her senses, the passionate blood had already spurted out of her mouth. Then, she waved the light blade and rushed towards Zhao Zhukong with a desperate attempt...

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Zhang Heng, who was ambushing on the bell tower, looked dull at this moment, with a pool of blood flowing in front of him, and the blood left at the corner of his mouth had not dried up.

The wind arrow just now did not shoot out, and the force of ten thousand pounds suddenly overwhelmed his body from the bow, which caused him to be deeply injured. Fortunately, he shot the arrow to the ground at the critical moment, otherwise the backlash of this arrow alone would be enough to make him lose his combat power. Even so, he was still in pain at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be torn open with wounds. The power of the wind arrow had deeply hurt his roots.

But he seemed to have no feeling, just stared blankly at the women who were leaping on the wall to the house opposite him.

Ming Yanwei, his childhood sweetheart.

The girlfriend he thought he had lost completely...

A poor woman who was abandoned by him by a group of hooligans because of his cowardice.

However, at this time she was no longer the weak woman she was at that time. She was wearing refined black leather armor and turned into silver hair. She was tied behind her head with a hairband. She was holding a huge black carved bow in her hand, exuding an endless breath of death. The bloody smell contained in the dark was even more intense, which was even more intense than Zhang Heng's ancient bow shooting wolf, which looked simple, deep and elegant, and it was a bit richer than Zhang Heng's ancient bow and shot with a wilderness inside. I don't know how much blood she drank.

"Zhang Heng, I really didn't expect that... You will enter this world because of disappointment in reality..."

Zhang Heng looked at Ming Yanwei foolishly, and he murmured, but for a moment he didn't know what to say, especially when he saw Ming Yanwei's very familiar but strange face, Zhang Heng didn't know what to say for a moment. He wanted to say sorry and wanted to say sorry, but he didn't dare to look up and look at Ming Yanwei. He looked at her so obsessedly, and gradually, his head lowered.

"Do you remember what I told you? I have a very strong sense of premonition about some things, especially what some people might do next..."

"But I had no premonition that you would leave me and run away alone. Haha, this is the first time I guessed wrong..."

A tiny black light flashed, and a tiny black arrow suddenly shot on Zhang Heng's right arm, then penetrated through the bones and shot deeply into the bronze bell behind Zhang Heng...

Furious, avoid it in anger - black smoke punishes it! anxiety-

Zhang Heng felt that his whole right arm suddenly became sour and astringent, and he felt itchy and painful. The uncomfortable feeling made him unable to help but laugh loudly and cry loudly. This feeling was really uncomfortable. Zhang Heng really wanted to cut off his whole right arm with a knife at this moment.

"Is this awesome? The Arrow of Punishment for the Seven Deadly Sins... Let you bear the punishment for the sins you have committed. Zhang Heng... Have you ever repented?"

After saying that, he said that an arrow shot next to the sore of the arrow just now, and another arrow shot through Zhang Heng's arm with a bang.

Glutty, avoid it in delicacy - punish it for hunger! Powerlessness-

Zhang Heng screamed with a tragic howl. He pulled the hole in the wound hard. In contrast, the pain made him feel much better. The sour and astringent feeling really makes people feel uncomfortable and want to commit suicide. He bit his tongue tightly, and then murmured: "Wei, I'm sorry, I came back at that time, but..."

Ming Yanwei suddenly had a murderous intent in her eyes. She pulled open the black carving bow hard. When she let go, a rich black light suddenly shot towards the bronze bell beside Zhang Heng.

**, be warned in color - punish the flame! Burn—

When there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, the bronze bell actually burned into copper water. The arrow actually brought strong fire damage, but this arrow was not shot at Zhang Heng.

Arrows were still shooting at Zhang Heng's whole body. Every time he shot Zhang Heng, it caused penetration damage, and every time it was enough to make Zhang Heng scream loudly. In just a few dozen seconds, he was already sweating all over his body, and his body seemed to be exhausted.

Laziness, avoid laziness - run and punish it! Weakness -

Let the sweat wet the whole body, Zhang Heng murmured: "Wei, why are you in the Demon Reincarnation Squad... Have you really gone abroad? Which country did you go to after going abroad? You don't know, I really wanted to find you at that time, but I couldn't muster up the courage. So I could only kill those who insulted you..."

"Hmph...Is that useful? This is just a cover-up to cover up your weakness-"

Zhang Heng's face was blue and white, and his mouth kept trembling and trying to say something. But in the end he couldn't say anything, leaving only the thick bitterness and heartache in his heart, not the heartache for himself, but the heartache for the familiar and strange woman in front of him...

Once upon a time, this woman laughed loudly like a child. The two of them discussed where they would travel in the future, what kind of leisure they would go together, they thought about the family members who would form the future, and their dreams together...

But once upon a time, such a dream was torn apart, all because of his cowardly and ugly behavior. He actually ran away alone when facing the criminals...

Zhang Heng kept thinking about all kinds of things in his heart. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely give it back to you! But before that, I must do something. If I don't finish this matter... Then I will be a coward who ran away again. I don't want to be such a coward again, so please forgive me for losing my companion..."

After saying that, Zhang Heng resolutely raised the bow and arrow in his hand and pointed it at Ming Yingwei. In the woman's astonished expression, he actually burst out an arrow and shot out. The enchanted flash on the arrow flashed violently, but the arrow shot out from Ming Yingwei's face. When Ming Yingwei came to her senses, Zhang Heng had disappeared from the top of the bell tower...
Chapter completed!