And when Lu Ci smashed the door and transformed into The Shining.
on the ground.
General Fujita's body was filled with flames, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was grabbed by the neck and lifted into the air.
Zhang Zhiwei's body is wrapped with a layer of flowing golden light. Although it is as thin as a cicada's wings, it gives people an indestructible feeling.
Just when he was about to crush General Fujita's neck with his hands bit by bit, General Fujita suddenly raised his head, and the flames all over his body surged.
Originally, the flames surrounding him were only superficial burning.
But at this moment, the flames started to burn from the inside.
The flames from the inside out turned his flesh and bones into transparent colors.
At first glance, his whole body seemed to be made of gold and chalcedony.
At the moment of life and death, General Fujita used the karate flame Cruciatus punch, a move similar to that of heaven and earth, igniting his own internal organs, and at the cost of burning everything in him, he briefly gained great power.
"You! Damn it! Hohohoho!"
General Fujita roared and violently broke away from Zhang Zhiwei's restraints.
Immediately afterwards, the flames rose into the sky, as thick as lava, and surged toward Zhang Zhiwei overwhelmingly.
"Boom!"
Flames hit the ground, causing an explosion and billowing smoke.
The woods in the suburbs were set ablaze and a raging fire broke out.
Zhang Zhiwei stood in the fire, with a thin layer of golden light flowing around his body.
These golden lights are indestructible, and they circulate on his body in a Tai Chi circular manner, releasing force.
Therefore, even though General Fujita was surrounded by flames after his death, he was not injured at all, and even his suit was not damaged.
"In order to gain strength in a short period of time, you burned out the next few decades of your life in one breath and blocked the rest of your mediocre life. Do you want to show me what instant youth is?"
Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head and looked at General Fujita not far away.
After using his desperate technique, General Fujita's body exuded a high temperature that made it difficult to approach, and he had turned into a half-skeleton man similar to the Ghost Rider.
The flesh and blood on his body is burning every minute. If it continues to burn like this, it will only take about three to five minutes before it will be completely wiped out.
At this time, the wisest decision would be to temporarily avoid its edge, delay it for a while, and let him burn himself out.
However, sometimes Zhang Zhiwei is not so wise and he wants to fight head-on.
"What a clumsy method. The human body has unlimited potential. You can achieve this effect with just a little bit of it, but you destroyed the Great Wall yourself."
"Oh, no, I am the Great Wall, and you are just a pile of dirt. Now, let me show you what the Great Wall can do!"
Having said that, Zhang Zhiwei thought, and the Shangqu point in the large acupuncture point of the human body beat violently.
This was the method that master Zhang Jingqing taught him after the last time in the Lu family compound, after he knew that he had broken the human body structure and could see gods.
Zhang Jingqing once said that Shangqu point is the blood gate of the human body, which corresponds to the Beidou Zhenwu God in the small world of the human body. It represents force and is also the core terminus of Qi and blood circulation.
Once activated, it can unleash unprecedented potential. Except for the greater consumption of physical strength, there are basically no side effects.
As for the high physical exertion...isn't it natural to exert greater strength and consume more physical strength?
Zhang Zhiwei has never used this method since he learned it. It's not that he looks down on it, but it's because he has no opponent.
However, now General Fujita went all out and launched a trick to burn himself. In order to ensure absolute suppression, Zhang Zhiwei used the power of the God of True Martial Arts in the acupuncture points for the first time.
The moment he activated it, he felt the blood rushing through his blood vessels, his muscles trembling, and a hot magma-like heat flowing through his body.
If you look inside at this time, you will see that this acupuncture point is glowing, and there seems to be a majestic figure dancing with a long sword in it.
This shadow is the true god of martial arts in the human body, and its sword dance actually transports energy and blood faster.
Realizing that Zhang Zhiwei's already extremely powerful aura was still rising, General Fujita would not sit still and wait for death. He took a deep breath and punched hundreds or thousands of punches in a row.
"Dangdangdang..."
The sound like striking iron kept sounding, and the flames burned his body. He turned the pain into motivation and punched desperately. The force of the punch tore the air and rolled up the high-speed airflow.
He roared like a lion, thinking about the oath he swore to the emperor when he was young, thinking about the scene when his daughter was born, the scene when the daughter was babbling and learning to speak, thinking about the daughter traveling across the ocean to come here in order to spend more time with his father. ...Thinking of the scene when my daughter cried out that it hurts before she died.
"My heart is like gunpowder and my fists are like cannons. Will you also be frightened and trembled by the boxing techniques I brewed with my anger and life?"
"Rumble..."
The air exploded, and countless substantial flames spread in a ring, submerging Zhang Zhiwei in it. Thousands of degrees of flames burned blazingly, and everything within a radius of a hundred meters was turned into a piece of coke!
The flames rose, bringing with them a huge air current, and the black ashes formed by the burning trees were lifted high by these turbulent currents.
After one set of attacks, General Fujita, who had been burned into a half-man and half-skeleton, gasped and half-knelt on the ground, staring fiercely at the center of the explosion.
"I tried my best to use a set of attacks that burned more than half of my lifespan. This person must be disabled or disabled!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes trembled suddenly, and a strong sense of suffocation suddenly came over him.
A terrifying strong wind blew against his face, and he saw a tall figure nearly two meters tall flying out of the blazing flames, arriving in front of him in an instant and clamping down on his hands.
Before he could react, he kicked him on the chest with lightning speed.
With a "poof" sound, the skin and flesh were torn, the bones were separated, and his two arms were actually pulled off.
"Ahhh...my hand!!"
General Fujita screamed and was kicked dozens of meters away.
He knew there was no way around it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he stretched out his latissimus dorsi muscles, which had been mostly burned away, and tried to escape using his ability to glide.
After several battles, General Fujita has figured out the details of the opponent. He will fight with his last breath to go back and pass on some clues.
"It's not the Cheka people who are causing trouble this time, but..."
However, some things always backfired. Before he could fly very far, a pair of golden star-like eyes pressed in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, a big hand with distinct joints suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him up again, just like before.
In a daze, General Fujita even had an illusion. It seemed that he had never escaped from this hand, and it was just an illusion just now.
But the heartbreaking pain caused by burning himself and the disappearing arms reminded him all the time that everything was real.
"It's just gravel, not even half as good as me!"
Zhang Zhiwei grabbed General Fujita's neck and lifted him high, as if he was holding a torch.
"Sha Li, hahaha... I am Sha Li, and you are the Great Wall, but your relatives, your teachers, and your friends can't all be the Great Wall!"
General Fujita smiled miserably: "I have underestimated you, a China beast that hides its head and tail. I have already guessed your true identity."
"The thin layer of golden light flowing on your body. Among the foreign sects here in China, the only ones with similar methods and such powerful methods are Niubi from Tianshi Mansion and those bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple!"
"I have dealt with Niubi from the Tianshi Mansion. When their golden light spell is used, it spreads like mercury leaking to the ground. It is very thick, like a wall. You are obviously not qualified."
"You are the bald donkey of Shaolin Temple, right? I have been stationed here for many years, and I have never been able to kill a young bald donkey, and I have also seen the golden bell."
"Although the golden light on your body is not the Golden Bell, it is said that the Golden Bell has a superior ability called the Vajra Indestructible Body. It must be the one you have!"
"Hahaha... You won't be arrogant for long, the empire will eventually flatten your country and kill you..."
"You act like I'm the villain, you're so smart, you talk so much!"
General Fujita wanted to say something more, but Zhang Zhiwei had no intention of listening anymore. He grabbed his neck with one hand and his head with the other, and twisted it violently.
With a "poof" sound, a head with eyes weeping blood was twisted off.
Letting go of his hand, the head and headless body fell to the ground.
Zhang Zhiwei frowned, looked at General Fujita's body, and said to himself:
"Although I admitted my mistake, it was still noticed a little bit. Sure enough, it is still too difficult to not use any special skills!"
Then, Zhang Zhiwei raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see the roaring air and a dozen fighter jets approaching from all directions.
Drawing lessons from the past, those behind the wheel seemed to know that there was a risk of being shot down when flying at low altitudes, so this time the fighters flew very high.
(End of chapter)
