"Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on over there? We just unleashed our evil spirit and killed all the Japanese experimenters in the underground laboratory."
"The prude dragged an iron chair and smashed a group of experimenters into a pulp. The smashing was quite hard. Some of them were almost turned into mud and were still convulsing."
"Hedgehogs are quite ruthless. They retaliate in the same way as others and crush those guys into meatloaf!"
"And I was even more powerful. I drew a bunch of ghosts and ate them alive. How about it? Do you feel relieved?"
On the way to the fifth underground floor, Wang Ai took the yin and yang paper and couldn't wait to report the results to Zhang Zhiwei.
After all, Wang Ai is a brat. Lu Jin and Lu Ci are still thinking about the killings just now, and he is already taking credit.
After reacting, Lu Jin and Lu Ci looked at each other without any communication. With just one glance, the two enemies united their front. They both looked at Wang Ai and grabbed his shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Okay, fat thief, are you a traitor?!"
"That's right, why haven't I noticed before that you are quite good at flattering others?"
Wang Ai shuddered and felt bad. He quickly raised the yin and yang paper in his hand:
"Look, Senior Brother Zhang has replied!"
You're lucky... The two of them looked away from him and looked at their respective yin and yang papers, only to see what was written on them.
Zhang Zhiwei: “It’s so damn relaxing!”
Lu Jin: "Senior Brother Zhang, how is the fighting situation there?"
Zhang Zhiwei: "Kill indiscriminately!"
This time he was alone, and there was no one beside him.
Lu Ci: "Indiscriminate killing? It seems that Senior Brother Zhang is really getting good news one after another?!"
Li Shuwen: "By the way, have Little Heavenly Master and Fujita fought?"
Zhang Zhiwei: "It's done. We took out his head like a bag and killed several Japanese pirate teams."
Wang Ai: "Senior Brother Zhang is mighty and worthy of being Senior Brother Zhang!"
Zhang Zhiwei: "Don't do six basic things!"
Li Shuwen: "Fujita is one of the few masters in Japan. It's really not easy for the Little Heavenly Master to defeat him in such a short period of time. It seems that the last time we competed with me, we were too restrained!"
Zhang Zhiwei: "Although Fujita is not weak, he is still far behind Senior Li."
Liu Wei: "Since Fujita is dead, little Celestial Master, please come down here. The situation here is a bit complicated. Uncle Li and I are a little confused. Your Shoichi sect is an expert in exorcising gods and ghosts. This kind of thing is indeed true." You have to take action!"
Li Shuwen: "That's right, I'm a martial artist. I'm good at fighting and killing, but I'm not good at other things!"
Zhang Zhiwei: "Okay, let me clean up the people here and come down soon!"
To drive away gods and ghosts, who are you trying to drive away... Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, put away the yin and yang paper, held a big sword in one hand, and looked around the entire battlefield.
I saw that what was originally a forest had been burned to the ground, and there were a large number of corpses lying on the ground.
He is guarding here with one man and one sword, and has killed several waves of Japanese pirates' alien teams.
As for the fighter jets in the sky... Ever since he blasted twelve of them with one Thunder Sword, no planes have taken off. I don't know if Bingcheng's fighter jets were shot down by him, or if they were afraid.
Zhang Zhiwei didn't know yet whether the Japanese pilots were afraid or not, but the foreigners on the Japanese pirates' side were not afraid anyway. They were still coming, and they assassinated Zhang Zhiwei from time to time.
However, compared to before, they were more cautious. With the corpses lying scattered on the ground as a warning, they no longer dared to surround and kill them without hesitation like before.
Instead, he lurked in the dark, hoping to wait for Zhang Zhiwei to reveal his flaws before launching a thunderous attack.
This is a common method used by ninjas. In order to find the target's weaknesses and kill them with one strike, they can even lie dormant for months or even years.
Now, they have their eyes on Zhang Zhiwei, waiting for the lion to take a nap.
However, this was obviously in vain. They didn't know what kind of opponent they were facing. They claimed to be perfectly hidden, but in front of Zhang Zhiwei who used the audio-visual talisman of heaven and earth, they had no defense at all and were easily discovered.
"Since there's something going on with Shopkeeper Liu, let's use some unique skills to solve it quickly!"
Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, and then he used the extremely rare swordsmanship, the profound swordsmanship from Longhu Mountain.
The most popular things about Longhu Mountain are the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Technique, but few people know that the swordsmanship of Longhu Mountain is also outstanding. After all, the magic weapon of Zhang Daoling, the founder of Longhu Mountain, is a sword.
As the chief disciple of the 65th generation of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhiwei is naturally proficient in swordsmanship.
It's just that because his personal force is too prominent, hitting people and ghosts is just a slap, so to a large extent, it affects the display of Zhang Zhiwei's other methods.
In fact, that slap is only the lower limit. As for the upper limit, the thunder method counts as one, and the sword method also counts as one.
Currently, the swordsmanship used by Zhang Zhiwei is called Qingping Swordsmanship. It was created by Yuan Gui, a master of the Tianshi Mansion in the late Ming Dynasty, who visualized Lingbao Tianzun. It has a total of six paths and 365 moves.
When used, it is like floating green grass, with a combination of hardness and softness, alternating between speed and slowness.
As the saying goes, the Eight Diagrams Immortal Clothes are flying with purple energy, the three-edged sword is called Qingping, the first is to subdue the tiger and subdue the dragon, and capture and bind monsters at will.
"It makes sense for the people of Tiandao to use the swordsmanship of Master Tongtian, right?"
Zhang Zhiwei swept the blade of the sword with his fingers. In an instant, the sword was filled with a layer of green light, especially at the tip of the sword.
Then with a flick of his wrist, the cold green light from the tip of the sword scattered like stardust, floating like duckweed all over the dense forest.
These sword lights seemed to be extremely slow, but after flying out of the sword tip, they suddenly surged and the speed became more and more intense.
In just an instant, it turned from a speck of stardust into a curtain of swords blooming all over the sky.
Lines of green sword energy criss-crossed and formed a net, blowing through the dense forest like the wind from the sky.
The ninjas, samurai, and even the shikigami of the Onmyoji hidden among them were as helpless as a mantis holding a chariot under this sword storm.
The cold sword energy passed by, and in just a moment, they were shattered into pieces, their flesh and blood dissipated like dust, and their bones turned into powder.
During this period, some people wanted to resist and escape, but in the end it was all in vain and they were all swallowed up by the sword energy.
Far away, several dormant Onmyojis looked at that scene with frightened faces.
"Nani, what kind of monster is that? Our shikigami are all dead, and the alien team was also wiped out, turned into powder in an instant!"
"Master, that is a kendo master who is extremely good at using swords. I have only experienced that kind of ultimate sword energy from the head of the Shininryu, Yagyu Taimamomo!"
There are three major swordsmanship families in Japan, namely the Ishikawa family, the Mochizuki family, and the Yagyu family.
Among these three families, Yagyu Shininryu is the best at killing. In the Nathan Island chapter, Yagyu Aiko, the descendant of the Yagyu family, briefly took action. When she drew her sword, she crushed the enemy like a meat grinder. Legend has it that she has hope. Became the new Tajima Mamoru of the Yagyu family.
But Mamori is not a name, but a title. Taima is a place name, a fiefdom of the Yagyu family, and Mamori is a position similar to a prefect, so every head of the Yagyu family is called Yagyu Taimamori.
The current Yagyu Tajima Mamoru is Japan's great master of swordsmanship and is known as the Sword Master. This onmyoji has a very high opinion of Zhang Zhiwei.
"This ghost guy is actually the same as the head of the Yagyu family. In this case, General Fujita's death was not unjust. Do we still want to go?"
"What are you going to do? Are you going to die? A master of this level is useless with our own strength. Let's join the army. A master of swordsmanship is good at attacking but not at defending. He killed General Fujita and brought down the plane with strange tricks. , and he has killed so many strangers, I don’t believe that the Qi in his body is unlimited, use the army to crush him to death!”
During the conversation, the onmyojis distanced themselves again with frightened expressions and retreated into Bincheng.
In fact, they were far away from Zhang Zhiwei. It was the information transmitted through the shikigami that allowed them to see Zhang Zhiwei's action.
Zhang Zhiwei is actually aware of these guys. When the Shikigami is killed by him, some connection with the Onmyoji will be exposed. If he wants to follow the clues and find them, it will not be difficult.
But now that Liu Wei has something going on, he won't make trouble.
Moreover, as those onmyojis thought, the Qi in his body disappeared greatly.
Zhang Zhiwei moved and entered the basement, following the previous route of Lu Ci and others.
Arriving on the fourth floor, I stopped for a moment at the door of the laboratory where there were several corpses of pregnant women.
Then attracted by the strong smell of blood, Zhang Zhiwei came to the decompression chamber laboratory.
At the door of the laboratory, red blood gurgled over the lower edge of the door, soaking his leather shoes. The floor of the room was blood red, the walls were also blood red, and the roof was red and white.
There used to be at least twenty people in this room, but now they are all dead. There is no whole body left, and blood has accumulated on the ground in a layer several centimeters thick.
The large glass cover in the room was even more horrifying, with dripping blood and sticky red slowly flowing down the glass wall, as if buckets of red paint had been poured on it.
"Good guys, they are all ruthless, they have nothing to do with me!"
Zhang Zhiwei muttered and turned around to enter the fifth floor.
Suddenly, the smell of burning incense candles hit his face.
The style of the fifth floor is different from the first four floors. There is a slightly shiny passage here.
There are red candles lit on both sides of the passage, and entering it is like entering a tomb passage.
When you first enter, the passage is quite narrow, but as you gradually go deeper, you will feel suddenly enlightened.
At the end of the passage is a place that looks somewhat like a temple.
In front of the end, there is a torii gate more than three meters high.
Torii refers to the auxiliary building of a Japanese shrine. It is actually a red broken wooden shelf. The main structure is made of two horizontal and vertical pillars.
"The meaning of the torii is the entrance to the divine realm, and Shintoism is the national religion of Japan. Most of the things enshrined in their shrines are demons and ghosts, so there are ghosts ahead!"
Zhang Zhiwei was thinking.
There was a sound coming from the front.
"Senior Brother Zhang, come and take a look. There is half of your peach wood sword here, stuck in the head of that great priest!"
The person who called him was Lu Jin.
(End of chapter)
