The air flow roared in the air, and a shirtless man suddenly dived to the ground.
There was a loud "boom", the ground shook, a wave of earth and rocks was set off, and dust flew all over the sky.
The shirtless man's feet were dug deep into the ground, and his whole body was covered with a blue Qi shield. The thick Qi rippled passionately, sweeping across the surroundings like invisible ripples.
He shook his head, raised his head sharply, and his fierce eyes fell on the ghost guy in front of him who was holding a big sword.
He had participated in the Russo-Japanese War more than ten years ago and had killed many enemies. He recognized him at a glance as an East Slav.
Then, he looked at the big sword in the hand of this East Slavic man. It was shaped like a straight sword. The blade of the sword was in the shape of an eight-sided prism. It was an eight-sided Han sword.
Although he was a little surprised why this guy would use the Han Sword, at the moment, he had no intention of paying attention to these things.
"You killed my daughter, right?" Fujita asked coldly.
"Who is your daughter? I've never seen her before!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a grin.
"She died in the explosion at the Bencheng headquarters!" General Fujita said in Russian.
Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head and said in Japanese: "Oh, that's it. Although I bombed the Bincheng headquarters and the real and fake railway companies, don't get me wrong. In fact, I didn't want to kill your daughter. I wanted to Kill you all!”
After hearing these provocative words, Fujita, whose anger was already like a volcano about to erupt, could no longer remain calm.
Outside the blue Qi shield, red tongue flames rose into the sky.
General Fujita looked ferocious, his eyes bloodshot, and the scene before his daughter's death flashed in his mind.
"The blood debt must be paid with blood!" Fujita shouted angrily, punching out from the air, and the flames surged forward.
He practices the flame Cruciatus in karate. He has developed flames and has a high degree of control over them. Even if they burn violently, he can still keep his clothes intact.
Facing Fujita's attack, Zhang Zhiwei did not dodge, and a white stream rose into the sky from his position as a heavenly spirit, directly colliding with Fujita's flames, triggering a series of airflow explosions.
Zhang Zhiwei did not choose to emit golden light, but used the energy of thunder method, but he used a trick.
The Five Thunders of Yang come from the reaction of the Qi of Lung Metal and the Qi of Heart Fire, but since the five internal organs and five elements of the human body have been sorted out by the Heart Ape, the effect of Gold gaining Fire and becoming a vessel has been achieved.
He can freely control the Qi of the Heart Fire and the Qi of the Lung Metal, and choose whether to grow into a thunder method or merge into a new Qi.
Although this newly fused Qi is far less violent than the thunder method, it is not difficult to block Fujita's flames, after all, its quality is there.
The white Qi and the fierce flames were entangled fiercely, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
"It's a pretty good ability, but if that's all, you will die miserably. You also have accomplices. They are all in the railway company, right? You think you can stop..."
General Fujita sneered. With the test strike just now, he had a slight idea in his mind, and the muscles in his back squirmed, preparing to fight hand-to-hand and hit the opponent directly.
However, before he finished speaking, the tall ghost man in front of him moved suddenly and was in front of him in an instant. A pair of big star-like eyes, which seemed to be able to burn people, suddenly pressed on top of his head. , chin almost hit his forehead.
But it was Zhang Zhiwei's big slap that hit the person before his chin.
With the strong wind blowing against his face, General Fujita felt a terrifying pressure coming from all directions, almost instinctively, and the energy shield covering his body began to operate crazily.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and General Fujita was stunned, and his whole body was whipped out by a huge force.
When he flew out, he instinctively stretched out his fleshy wing-like latissimus dorsi muscles in an attempt to stabilize his body, but he only swayed strangely in mid-air, then plunged heavily into the forest, smashing out a big pit.
"That's it?!"
"I can't stop you?!"
"You're pretending to be your mother with me!"
Zhang Zhiwei stuck the Dongfeng sword on the ground and just walked into the forest. The opponent was empty-handed. He didn't intend to use the sword. He wanted to slap the opponent to death with a big slap.
With a "boom", flames exploded in the forest, and half of General Fujita's face was bloody and bloody, crawling out of the pit with a ferocious expression.
"puff!"
General Fujita choked out a mouthful of blood.
When the slap fell on his face just now, the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing, and he felt like he was in a life-or-death crisis.
This shocked him beyond measure. Since he became a general and coupled with his strength, he had not felt this way for a long time.
Even when he faced the Cheka agents' siege yesterday, he was able to capture them without much effort.
But today, he was slapped away by a fool.
"There cannot be such a powerful person among the Cheka agents in Bincheng. Who are you?"
Fujita was able to sit in the general's position, so he was certainly not a fool, and he immediately guessed that there was something wrong with this idiot's identity.
Think back to the first time you saw this guy, he was holding an eight-sided Han sword in his hand.
The Han Sword, a weapon from two thousand years ago, is so ancient that few people even use it, let alone Maozi.
"You are not from Cheka, you are from China..."
Before he could finish his words, a sharp energy flew past his face. General Fujita's vision dimmed, and Zhang Zhiwei suddenly flashed in front of him and slapped him with his backhand.
General Fujita felt the crisis. In an instant, the Qi in his body reached its limit. The blood rushed through the blood vessels, the muscles trembled and trembled, and magma-like force spread throughout his body.
This time, he didn't dare to use his energy shield to defend himself. Instead, he raised his arms and blocked them in front of him like a giant tower shield.
"boom!"
Zhang Zhiwei's palm whipped up a violent wind, like a seal that turned the sky, and hit General Fujita's arm hard.
The powerful force tore through General Fujita's Qi shield, causing him to stumble back several steps and slump.
Seeing that he was about to fall, General Fujita quickly supported the ground with one hand, flipped backwards flexibly, and at the same time raised his toes like a sword and kicked Zhang Zhiwei in the temple.
"Clang!"
The violent sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.
Zhang Zhiwei received Fujita's heavy kick, but his body didn't even tremble.
When Zhang Zhiwei took action just now, although there was no large-scale exposure of golden light, Zhang Zhiwei still covered his body with a layer of golden light that was invisible to the naked eye, almost as thin as cicada wings.
Although he is arrogant, he is by no means stupid. This can be regarded as a battlefield. There may be many snipers around, and there may even be aliens such as onmyoji who are good at killing with curses. They will attack without putting up defense on their own. , do you think he is a fool?
"It's such a hard and strong defense, whether it's a golden bell, an iron shirt, or a golden light spell..."
General Fujita was stunned by the touch of his toes, and he thought of some of China's strange methods.
However, now that the situation was in danger, he had no time to think about it. With his super high combat intuition, almost subconsciously, he kicked the ground with his feet, his heart was like gunpowder, and his fists were like cannons. He used his whole body's strength to burst out with a blazing fire. A torrent of attacks.
"Rumble..."
"Dangdangdang..."
In an instant, flames swept across the sky, and the terrifying fist shadows bombarded Zhang Zhiwei's body. Like iron, the low sound of gold and iron continued to sound.
In addition, the punch was thrown too fast, and when it tore the air, it made a long and sharp sound like a train whistle, and various sounds merged into one.
In an instant, this area was like a building with dozens of floors being blasted in an instant, and the movement was huge.
Facing General Fujita's stormy attack, Zhang Zhiwei did not dodge and stood there without moving. He relied on the golden light spell that was running to the extreme to resist directly.
General Fujita's attacks were blazing like a torrent, continuous and continuous, but at the moment when his momentum reached its peak like a rainbow.
Zhang Zhiwei took action, stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck. Zhang Zhiwei was more than 1.9 meters tall, while Fujita was only 1.7 meters tall. Naturally, he was easily lifted up.
"You have so little strength, why do you come out to make a living?"
Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head, grinned, spoke fluent Chinese, put a little pressure on his hands, and had an unruly look on his face. The smile looked so vicious.
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And during the battle between Zhang Zhiwei and General Fujita.
The fighting in the underground railway company tunnel was also over.
Facing a group of weak shikigami monsters, Lu Jin, Lu Ci, and Wang Ai worked together and almost defeated them in a short time.
Lu Ci waved the ribs in his hand and sharply cut off the Tianling Cap of the last monster with a flat knife. He then reached in and stirred violently, and the monster immediately stopped moving.
"Call it done, done!"
Lu Ci took out a long breath, followed Zhang Zhiwei's example and made a sword gesture, and said calmly.
But not more than three seconds later, the sound of neat steps was heard.
Lu Jin, Lu Ci and the others were stunned and looked up.
In the passage ahead, a group of short soldiers wearing black European-style military uniforms suddenly appeared.
Each of these soldiers was short and stocky, holding a saber in their hands, and their blood-red pupils were full of cruelty and ferocity.
"This is……"
The three of them were confused when they heard Liu Wei from behind say:
"What you just faced was a shikigami trap set up by the Onmyoji. What appears now should be the military spirits enshrined in the Shinto shrine. Judging from the costumes of these military spirits, they should have died at the hands of Maozi during the Russo-Japanese War. Japanese pirate soldiers."
"Japanese pirates who died in Maozi's hands?" Li Shuwen asked: "What does Shopkeeper Liu mean, that the Japanese pirates will refine the dead soldiers into ghosts and enshrine them in the shrine for future use?"
Liu Wei nodded and said: "Yes, that's right. Shintoism is a witchcraft religion and is good at playing ghosts. The souls of those who died in battle are more violent and are easier to refine into ghosts. Naturally, they will not let them go. The way they refine ghosts is somewhat similar to the methods used by the Yuanhuang Sect, Lushan Sect, and Meishan Sect, which combine witchcraft and Taoism, to refine the Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses!"
"You have to serve the emperor before and after your life? Tsk tsk tsk... It's really pitiful. You can't escape even after death. In this case, I showed great mercy and beat their souls to pieces... No, that's not right, they should be transcended, Physics Transcendence!”
Li Shuwen remembered Zhang Zhiwei's previous words, changed his words, then spread his hands and strode forward.
(End of chapter)
