Chapter 528: The Old Senior’s Sneak Attack, Zhang Zhiwei Who Is as Still as a Mountain

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Zhang Zhiwei stepped on the ghost general's back and gradually tightened the iron chain. The iron chain twisted the bones, making a creepy sound.

This soul-catching rope was originally the ghost general's magic weapon. The magic weapon was spiritual and would not hurt the owner, but Zhang Zhiwei relied on his powerful strength to ignore the resistance of the magic weapon and turned the sword in the opponent's hand into his own sword.

The ghost general was captured, and his ghost riders were almost crazy.

The ghost riders and zombies who were dragged into balls by him before waved their bloody palms, raised their spears, and stabbed Zhang Zhiwei one after another.

But Zhang Zhiwei was protected by the golden light, and except for a series of metal and stone collision sounds, the corners of his clothes did not tremble.

But at this moment, in the distance, a shadow hidden in the black fog showed up. It was a ghost wearing a black robe, a pointed hat, and exuding black Qi all over his body.

It stretched out its pale bone claws, with five fingers slightly bent. There was a trace of emerald green ghost fire in the claws, which quickly formed into an emerald green jade bead. The jade bead turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the back of Zhang Zhiwei's head.

The ghost general practiced the art of witchcraft and was best at controlling ghosts. The various ghosts under his command had different abilities. For example, the ghost riders were good at charging like cavalry and attacking the flesh, but they did not have the ability to kill the soul.

The current ghost was good at attacking the soul. It was much more difficult to refine than the ghost cavalry, and its strength was also stronger. It was one of the ghost general's trump cards. It usually hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move, and one strike would kill.

At this moment, seeing the master of the law being captured, it instinctively attacked Zhang Zhiwei.

Although the power of its ghost fire was far less than that of the Samadhi True Fire, which was fueled by the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, it was also ignited by Qi and God, occupying two treasures, and had a good power, which could damage people's souls.

Zhang Zhiwei's body shook, and the golden light was bright and bright, spreading out inch by inch, killing the ghost riders and zombies who were besieging him and "forging iron" with their spears, and the green ghost fire hit him.

Suddenly, the ghost fire surged and turned into a huge fire tide, engulfing Zhang Zhiwei, and the ghost riders who gathered around were also engulfed.

These ghosts struggled and danced wildly in the green flames, and were gradually turned into ashes.

Watching this scene, the ghost's eerie white bone face in the distance was filled with black air, and it actually raised a cruel smile in a humane way.

But the next second, a golden hand broke through the flames and burst out. The five fingers were strong and powerful, like iron clamps, and grabbed the ghost's face and squeezed it hard.

There was a "bang", the black air scattered, the black cloak exploded, and the ghost that was regarded as a trump card by the ghost general was crushed by Zhang Zhiwei, and his soul flew away.

The trump card was destroyed, but the ghost general had no intention of caring about anything else. He was on the verge of life and death, with skin and flesh on his neck torn and bones broken.

Just when his neck was about to be completely strangled, Zhang Zhiwei relaxed his strength.

Because he found that there was something wrong with the man in front of him. Even though his neck was almost broken by him, his expression changed strangely, giving him a wooden feeling, like a puppet.

"There is a problem," Zhang Zhiwei stopped the noose, stepped on the ghost general with one foot, and said: "You are also a Quanxing person, do you know the whereabouts of Wu Man? Tell me, I can consider sparing your life!"

Faced with his question, the ghost general was unmoved, just shouting "ho ho ho", but Zhang Zhiwei found something strange in his reaction.

Zhang Zhiwei used the Delusion Breaking Divine Eye, and golden ripples appeared in his eyes. He immediately found a palm-sized paper man attached to the ghost general's neck.

The paper figure was covered with blood-colored runes, and simple facial features were outlined on his face. When the facial features changed, the ghost general's expression also changed.

"No wonder his expression was so wooden. It turned out that he was controlled by this paper figure. Someone controlled Quan Xing's people to attack me? Let me see what kind of ghost thing you are!"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand and used the ability of the blue hand. A blue light came out of his palm and connected to the center of the ghost general's eyebrows. He was about to search his soul.

At this moment, the paper figure hidden in the ghost general's neck suddenly laughed grimly, and used all four limbs to climb from the ghost general's neck to the ghost general's face, and ate the ghost general's soul in one bite.

"Asshole!"

Zhang Zhiwei realized the other party's intention and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

After all, the other party was living in the ghost general's flesh and soul. To swallow the ghost general's soul, he only needed a mouth.

"I want to see what you are?"

Zhang Zhiwei frowned, opened his big hand, and grabbed the paper man, but saw that the paper man did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards Zhang Zhiwei, trying to enter Zhang Zhiwei's body.

Recognizing the other party's intention, Zhang Zhiwei also laughed grimly, trying to stop a car with a mantis arm, overestimating his own strength, daring to do this to him, whether it was Xia Liuhong at the beginning or Huang Xian later, they all had a bad end, and this paper man also wanted to die?

"I'll help you, let me see your true face!"

He let go of the defense around him and let the paper man invade.

The paper man stuck to his hand like a sticker, and then went up along his arm.

At the same time, he was pulling Zhang Zhiwei's soul, trying to seize control of his body.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't laugh at its action, after all, he put it in.

But the "national teacher" in the body laughed, laughing hysterically, what virtue and ability did such a paper man have that it couldn't do?

The paper figures moved around Zhang Zhiwei's body, and a hint of surprise appeared on his gloomy and sinister face.

This man is not only as strong as a body, but also as heavy as Mount Tai, and he can't even shake it.

Although this paper man only has a small part of his strength, it is enough to deal with many masters. After all, many people are not outstanding in sex.

The little bull nose in front of him is strong in other means, but how can his soul be so strong? Is it much tougher than the souls of those bull noses who have cultivated Yang God in Quanzhen Sect?

The red skirt woman hidden behind the scenes was surprised.

But this is not surprising. Zhang Zhiwei's soul and body are integrated. If you want to shake Zhang Zhiwei's soul, you must also shake his body.

And his body and soul are both the strongest in the world. If the combination of the two does not have an extremely special effect, how can ordinary possession work?

In this situation, the paper man is in a dilemma. Suddenly, a strong force hits it, and it is pulled into the hall space three feet above its head by Zhang Zhiwei.

In the past, Zhang Zhiwei liked to pull these demons and monsters that invaded his body into the human body and let the "national teacher" eat them.

But this behavior is essentially no different from the monster eating Sun Wukong.

If you encounter a small character, you will naturally swallow it in one bite and be done with it.

But if you encounter a ruthless character like a monkey, it is equivalent to exposing your most vulnerable part to the other party, and you may lose the game that you could have won.

Just like the black bear spirit and the yellow eyebrow monster in Journey to the West, their skills are not inferior to the monkey, but because they ate the monkey into their stomachs, they ended up in a miserable way.

Although Zhang Zhiwei is reckless, he is not stupid. He can control a witch master who specializes in the soul with a piece of paper man. The person behind the scenes is definitely not simple.

If you pull the other party into your human body in such a big way, if the other party has any unique skills like Samadhi True Fire that target the soul, wouldn’t it be dangerous?

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwei chose to pull the other party into his own hall space.

Although the hall space is also dominated by the soul and spirit, it is suspended three feet above the head. This is the reason why there is a god three feet above the head.

In this space, no matter what means the other party uses, even if he overturns the sky, it doesn't matter. He can just open another one.

When the paper man entered the hall space, she thought she had entered the Niwan Palace between Zhang Zhiwei's eyebrows at first, and was surprised.

If you don't practice the skill of Yang Shen, there is only a ball of soul light in the Niwan Palace of ordinary people.

But how can this Niwan Palace with a small calf nose be so huge? There was a lot of seven-color rays of light around, and she frowned and recognized that it was the power of faith.

Above the power of faith, there was a giant of a hundred feet, with a beast head and fangs, four heads and eight arms, each holding a weapon, like a god against the sky, exuding a suffocating pressure.

The paper man couldn't help but shudder. Her original body was a Kun Dao who was granted a talisman, so naturally she would not fail to recognize Tian Peng Zhenjun, the head of the Four Saints of the North Pole.

"There are gods hidden in the Niwan Palace. This kid's bodyguard is actually Tianpeng Zhenjun?! How is this possible... Gods of this level, logically speaking, will not be summoned to come and become bodyguards," the red-skirted woman hidden behind the scenes was shocked.

In the past, she also received a Dharma position and granted bodyguards, so she naturally knew the value of the Four Saints of the North Pole.

However, those were all old stories. With her being expelled from the Dharma lineage, they have all disappeared.

But perhaps because he still had a little awe at that time, the paper man didn't look at him too much, and soon moved his eyes away from Tianpeng Zhenjun and looked forward.

But what it didn't notice was that at the moment it moved its eyes away, the eight eyes of Tianpeng Zhenjun above its head glanced down and stared at it.

But its eyes at this moment were attracted by the Seven Stars Platform in the middle of the hall.

The platform was huge and majestic. On it stood a ferocious monkey with white fur, protruding forehead and electric eyes, looking at it with a bad face.

Next to the ferocious monkey was a tall young man, who looked exactly like the image of the little calf nose in the outside world, with a pair of eyes emitting golden light, as dazzling as a torch in the dark night.

The moment he saw the Seven Stars Platform, the paper man realized that this was not the Niwan Palace, but the hall space.

"It turned out that this little calf nose opened up the faith and moved the bodyguard from the Niwan Palace to here."

As for what the monkey on the Seven Stars Platform was, it was not very clear, and there was no time to think about it. It immediately rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei's soul on the Seven Stars Platform.

However, before it got close, silver lightning intertwined, and the ferocious monkey suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Zhiwei with a grin, like catching a butterfly, grabbing it, and holding it tightly in his palm regardless of its resistance.

Then, the monkey seemed to be able to change its face, and its ferocious face suddenly became flattering, and it presented the paper man to Zhang Zhiwei like offering a treasure.

"As expected of my 'national master', you are always thoughtful!"

Zhang Zhiwei patted the monkey head of the "national master" and took the paper man.

But as soon as he took it, the paper man suddenly swelled up, and there was a loud bang, and countless blood-red flames bloomed in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

This was an extremely strong soul shock. The paper man contained part of the soul cut off by the woman in the red skirt. In this situation, she did not try to save it, but directly exploded.

The woman in the red skirt was not sure whether she could kill the other party.

But she was very sure that she could not let the little calf nose capture that part of the soul, otherwise it might cause the Tianshi Mansion to hunt her down again.

At the same time, there was a heavily guarded warlord's mansion with gun guards standing at the door.

The woman in the red dress sitting cross-legged in the room suddenly opened her eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Destroying part of her soul, even she felt a shuddering pain.

It was as if someone had lifted up her skull and poured a basin of chili pepper water into it. This feeling made her cover her head in pain and roll over on the bed.

"This calf's nose is so strong. The cost of this test is a bit high. I don't know if it was killed by the explosion."

The movement inside the house alarmed the people outside the door.

A tall young man wearing a woolen military uniform and permed trousers pushed the door in. When he saw the appearance of the woman in the red skirt, he was extremely anxious.

"Hungry, I'm hungry, call someone, call someone quickly!"

The woman in the red dress had blood in her eyes, trying her best not to eat the person in front of her.

The young officer hurriedly ran out to the guards.

Several guards thought there was something unexpected and hurried over.

But as soon as he entered the door, he was enveloped in a vast red light, which instantly sucked all his energy and turned him into a mummy.

The woman in the red dress received supplements, and the pain subsided, but she did not fully recover. The trembling pain still came in waves.

She rubbed her eyebrows, her beautiful face looking ferocious and painful.

"Not enough, not enough, I want more, more!"

The young officer struggled for a moment, but when he saw the painful look on the woman in the red dress, he gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a moment, there are some maids, servants, aunts, etc. in the house, I will bring them to you!"

On the other side, in the hall entrance space.

The self-destruction of the paper man made a lot of noise. The ability of the woman in the red dress is somewhat similar to an alternative version of the Liuku Immortal Thief. She has absorbed a large number of humans, and the quality of her soul is extremely high. Even if it is only part of it, it will be quite powerful when it explodes. big.

And Zhang Zhiwei and the "national division" were at the center of the explosion, bearing the brunt of the explosion.

When the embers dissipated, the "National Master" was in a miserable state. His hands and chest were riddled with holes, and countless translucent blood holes turned him into a sieve of flesh and blood.

Zhang Zhiwei, on the other hand, was less injured. He was in a state where his life and life were united. When his "fate" suffered an unbearable attack, his "xing" would help share the burden. The same applies when his "xing" suffered an unbearable attack.

Zhang Zhiwei's physical body is undoubtedly strong, and it shares the burden, so even if he was hit by a thunderbolt and resisted the self-destruction of the paper man, the injury was not serious. Compared with the "National Master" who was blown into a sieve It can simply be said to be ignored.

Zhang Zhiwei is fine, and his inner demon "National Preceptor" will naturally not be killed.

But even so, it can be regarded as wandering on the line of life and death.

This made the already violent "National Master" even more crazy. He drew his sword and looked around, but he couldn't find the enemy.