Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

"I'm a little interested!"

Zhang Zhiwei does not shy away from this. Frankly speaking, the alchemy sword made with magic is indeed very interesting.

Isaac said: "Actually, I know this spell. In your situation, if you want to learn it, it shouldn't be difficult. However, because it is too convenient and has the potential to be abused, it is strictly controlled by the Ministry of Magic and cannot be used. For private purposes, it is not allowed to be taught outside, so..."

"I understand!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, this is just like if Isaac asked him for a thunder method or a golden light spell, he would not give it a reason.

Of course, he didn't ask Isaac for it, he just showed a little curiosity. Both of them are measured people.

"But..."

Isaac smiled, took out an exquisite wallet from the other pocket, and handed it to Zhang Zhiwei:

"As a friend, I give you a meeting gift!"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the wallet: "For personal use, my friend, you have violated the rules!"

Isaac smiled and said: "Rules are dead, but people are alive. Take it as a testimony of our friendship. If you don't take it, don't you recognize me as a ghost friend?"

Before, Lu Ci had complained in a low voice that this ghost guy was very powerful, and Isaac heard it, but he was not angry.

"Of course I agree!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, took Isaac's wallet, and then touched himself, feeling a little embarrassed immediately.

Because except for the Dongfeng Great Sword and a bunch of talismans, he didn't seem to have anything that could be used. It was not necessary to give him talismans. The other party's methods were similar to those of talismans, so giving away swords was even worse.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhiwei took out a piece of Yin-Yang paper from his pocket and handed it to Isaac, and briefly explained how to use it.

"If anything happens, please let me know. If I can help, I won't shirk it!"

"I won't be polite!"

Isaac smiled. He looked at the white paper in front of him, took out a quill pen from his wallet, and wrote words on it.

Zhang Zhiwei took out the corresponding black paper, and the word Zhang appeared in white writing on it.

"What a magical method!"

Isaac was a little surprised and said, in fact, they also have similar means, such as a double-sided mirror. Both parties holding the mirror can have a video conversation by calling each other's name. However, this special alchemical object is extremely rare, and very few alchemists can make it. Even he can't control it.

Isaac tried again, and he found that not only ink, but even ordinary water stains could reveal text on the paper, and it was easier to clean.

But at this moment, a heartbreaking sound came from the factory above the head. Muffled collisions sounded one after another, the ground trembled, and the entire factory seemed to be overturned.

"what's the situation?"

Isaac was startled, almost subconsciously, and cast the Iron Armor spell, and a translucent cover like an egg shell appeared out of thin air, supporting the crumbling factory building.

"Senior Brother Zhang, there's a situation!"

Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others who were in the cellar outside also hurried in. Lu Ren got a cart from somewhere and put a bunch of children in the cart.

However, this cart was not big enough and some of them could not be accommodated. Lu Jin and Lu Ci each carried a few in each hand and held a few under their armpits, looking a little embarrassed.

"I heard a lot of footsteps. It should be people from the Cao Qing Gang coming in!"

"It's not a big problem, just stand behind me!" Zhang Zhiwei walked up to everyone.

At the same time, overhead, there was a shocking rumbling sound, and cracks appeared in the ceiling of the cellar.

Through the cracks in the ceiling, you can vaguely see a person standing above.

This man punched like a bow, making a sharp crack and punching the floor.

There was a loud "boom".

The cracks all over expanded in an instant, and the indestructible reinforced concrete collapsed like tofu. The upper part of the cellar, and even the entire factory building, were destroyed by this punch.

However, due to the Iron Armor Curse, the room did not collapse, but was just buried by some rubble.

If you look at it from the outside, it looks like a "bulge" appears on the ground.

The man who had just destroyed the factory was standing on top of the "drum" and his fists were like cannonballs, exploding in the air.

"Boom!"

Dull collisions sounded one after another, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the translucent light shield formed by the iron armor curse.

A pair of hands with thick joints stretched out from the crack and pulled on both sides. The indestructible iron armor curse shield was torn apart and collapsed into pieces.

A figure swooped down and landed on the ground. Two feet stepped into the ground, causing a large hole in the ground. Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, he shook his head and looked at the people in front of him.

Collapse of the factory building, shattering the defense of the Iron Armor Curse with bare hands, the Qi Refiner was actually able to do this with only his physical body...

Isaac clenched his wand tightly, looking incredulous.

"Damn it, this is a martial artist who specializes in tempering muscles, bones and skin!"

"The momentum is so strong, it even gives me the feeling that Mr. Li Shuwen is here!"

Lu Jin and Lu Ci each said that although the enemy was coming fiercely, but Senior Brother Zhang was in front, they did not panic at all and even started chatting.

"Which one of the Thirteen Taibao is this?"

"I don't know. There seems to be no counterpart among the Thirteen Taibao. Are there other masters?"

During the conversation, the smoke and dust cleared, and the figure became clear from blur. It was a bald little old man, wearing a dirty vest and shorts, and dragging a pair of plastic slippers.

This image cannot be described as plain-looking, he is just a wretched old man.

But no one underestimated him, because it was this wretched old man who smashed the factory building and broke the iron armor curse.

This image... Zhang Zhiwei said calmly: "Fire Cloud Evil God?"

"The ultimate murderer that the blind man talked about?"

Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others reacted.

"I haven't been involved in the world for many years, but someone still recognizes me? It seems that his reputation is still as good as before!" A strange smile appeared on the face of the wretched old man.

"Stop putting gold on your face. What reputation do you have? You're just too recognizable!"

Zhang Zhiwei said calmly, not taking Huoyun Evil God seriously at all, and the contempt in his words almost overflowed.

However, Fire Cloud Evil God did not get angry, and showed a ferocious smile on his lips: "Someone asked me to come out and take your lives. Or to put it another way, I just want to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept across everyone in turn and landed on Zhang Zhiwei and Isaac.

"This ghost guy is not good enough. He is so weak that he breaks into pieces when touched. I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand my three moves. This Taoist priest..."

Fire Cloud Evil God stared at Zhang Zhiwei, and then suddenly laughed wildly. The laughter shook the sky, forming a shock wave, carrying the surrounding gravel, and overwhelming the sky like stray bullets.

The expressions of Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others suddenly changed. They could protect themselves under this less lethal range attack, but the unconscious children they were looking after would all be shocked to death.

The battle in the alien world is cruel, and any aftermath may cause fatal danger to them.

Isaac quickly released the Iron Armor Curse, but Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Curse had already been released before him. While forming a protective barrier, the golden light transformed into energy, blocking the surging sound waves.

"Taoist, you are a master. I have been lonely in the mental hospital for too long. I hope you won't let me down!"

As he spoke, Fire Cloud Evil God kicked his feet and suddenly approached, and his domineering Qi Ji rushed towards him like a long river and a sea.

This feeling was especially profound for Isaac. With his weak body, even under Zhang Zhiwei's golden light spell, there was a tsunami-like wave of blood hitting him in front of him.

Zhang Zhiwei felt it more carefully. In his feeling, the aura of Fire Cloud Evil God carried a brutal murderous intention like a battlefield, as if thousands of troops were fighting together.

The Fire Cloud Evil God must have been on the battlefield, Zhang Zhiwei judged in his mind.

There is a saying that people are marked by the times, and this also applies to strangers.

Just like the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect who was born in the turbulent era, even the younger generation, kill people like cutting grass without any ambiguity. Like the fledgling Xu Xin Dong Chang, when he met the Quan Xing sect, he would kill without saying a word. , even if you are seriously injured and on the verge of death, you still have to take away the enemy. This is the mark of the times.

On the other hand, in the Tang Sect during the Taiping Period, one of the top leaders in the sect, faced with a few little devils, did not dare to kill for a long time. Even if blood was seen, he did not stab the vital part, but fell to his knees and vomited. This was also the era. of imprint.

When people with different stamps of the times are intertwined, two completely different styles of painting will appear.

When people born in the war years are beaten, the first thing they think of is often not to call the police, but to fight back. Therefore, armed fighting continues, and even a small incident develops into two villages, thousands of people stand up, and fight with real guns and artillery.

But for people who were born in the peaceful era when knives were controlled, when they were beaten, the first thing they thought of was not to fight back, but to fall down, then take out their mobile phones and choose a car model.

This is also the reason why the elders are more passionate than the others, and the juniors are more sinister than the others.

Fire Cloud Evil God is much older than Zhang Zhiwei, and his nickname is the Ultimate Killer King. Where is the best place to kill people? It is undoubtedly a battlefield, so he has experienced a series of battles to subjugate the country in the last years of the previous dynasty. This is a deep imprint.

He integrated this brand into his own methods, united his mind and heart, and gained his own unique power, so every move he made was filled with chilling murderous intent.

This is a purer martial artist than Li Shuwen, not stronger than Li Shuwen, but more pure than Li Shuwen. When he was young, Li Shuwen was as pure as the Fire Cloud Evil God.

But later, Li Shuwen got old, he had a wife, children, and apprentices. Although he was very strong and his abilities reached the realm of transformation, he couldn't move forward. But Huoyun Evil God was different, he was already crazy!

Facing the brutal blow from the Fire Cloud Evil God, Zhang Zhiwei did not use the Golden Light Spell to block it. Although the Golden Light Spell was easy to use, it could not prevent mental attacks. If he had to block it, he would be fine, but the group of children behind him would. Shocked to death.

I saw the golden light like a barrier suddenly retracted and became as thin as cicada wings, covering Zhang Zhiwei's whole body. He took a step forward and faced the powerful blow of the Fire Cloud Evil God, without dodging at all. Don't flinch, slap him in the face.

"puff!"

The collision between the two sides was supposed to be earth-shattering, but it did not cause any waves, and only made a low muffled sound.

Because this was not a head-to-head fight, Zhang Zhiwei took care of the children behind him and chose to fight head-on. He used his own life to bear and absorb all the opponent's strength, so there was no aftermath.

"Let's take the children out quickly. It's too close here. We will become a burden to Senior Brother Zhang!"

Lu Ren was shocked and said that he could clearly see the details of the fight between Zhang Zhiwei and Huoyun Evil God just now.

Although Lu Jin and Lu Ci were reckless, they could still clearly see the situation on the battlefield. Even if they couldn't help, they couldn't become a burden. They hurriedly backed away with their left hand and the right hand holding the child.

Zhang Zhiwei retracted his palm and held Huo Yun Evil God's hand. At the same time, he stepped forward and held Huo Yun Evil God's arm with his other hand to prevent him from moving.

At this time, Isaac raised his wand, and a bolt of blue lightning struck Fire Cloud Evil God on the forehead, causing his skin to be torn and his head to be bloody.

However, because Zhang Zhiwei and Fire Cloud Evil God were fighting together, it was difficult for Isaac to chant the powerful magic. Therefore, this blow did not damage the foundation of Fire Cloud Evil God, but instead stimulated his ferocity.

The powerful killing intent caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.

"I'm going to kill you all, ah!"

Fire Cloud Evil God roared angrily, bursting out with powerful momentum, and suddenly exerted force with his hands, trying to throw Zhang Zhiwei away, but even though the ground collapsed an inch, Zhang Zhiwei was not shaken away.

"Who can't tell lies?"

Zhang Zhiwei bared his teeth and said, restraining the Fire Cloud Evil God. Seeing that Isaac seemed to be hesitating while holding the wand, he said:

"Isaac, please leave too!"

"Huh?!" Isaac paused: "How can I let you fight alone?"

He felt that the old man in front of him was like a big devil emerging from hell. As a warrior, how could he give up on his teammates?

"Lu Jin and the others are bringing a dozen children, and there may be Yongxin thugs with live ammunition outside. Facing the hail of bullets, they can protect themselves, but they have no means to protect those children. Only you can!" Zhang Zhiwei said quickly!

"Then can you deal with this devil-like guy?" Isaac asked a little confused.

"Let go, it's a piece of cake!"

Zhang Zhiwei grinned.

"Huh? You are very arrogant!"

Huo Yunxie laughed angrily. Unable to get away, he suddenly raised his leg, intending to poke Zhang Zhiwei's knee with his foot. Unexpectedly, as soon as his leg moved and before he could lift it, Zhang Zhiwei stepped on it hard. On the instep of Fire Cloud Evil God.

"ah……"

Fire Cloud Evil God let out a heartbreaking cry of pain. His foot was crushed by Zhang Zhiwei's kick. His flesh and blood were blurred and his bones were deformed.

He used lightning to create a gash in the man's head, but Zhang actually crushed his foot with a kick... Isaac was shocked.

Seeing this scene, he also believed Zhang Zhiwei's words that he and others were a burden. He gave Zhang Zhiwei one last look, waved his wand, and the air twisted, and he disappeared.

"Okay, the extra people are gone, it's time to stretch your muscles!"

Zhang Zhiwei grinned, showing his white teeth.