Chapter 610: Heads Rolling in for Sacrifice, Life Is Improved Again

Soon after Zhang Zhiwei and his party left, several green trucks suddenly arrived on the battlefield full of corpses, and a group of soldiers jumped off.

"Hurry up and pack up, collect all the bodies of these people and put them in order!"

A middle-aged man dressed as a general got off the car and arranged.

This man is Zhang Fuchen, who is the sworn brother of Marshal Zhang and also his right-hand man.

Many officers under Marshal Zhang have some unclear relations with the Japanese pirates. He is one of the few hardliners against the Japanese, so Marshal Zhang gave him full authority to deal with the matter of recovering the railway this time.

In the dark night, the dazzling truck headlights reflected Zhang Fuchen's face. This veteran general looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly fell into deep thought.

From his position, he could see bloody corpses everywhere, and the deaths were horrible.

Some were cut in half; some were split in half from the head or shoulders; some were torn into pieces as if they were attacked by wild beasts; some were even crushed into meat patties, and it was impossible to imagine what they had experienced in their lives and how they died.

Moreover, they all had one thing in common, that is, they had no heads.

This level of tragedy was like a blunt knife smashing bones, so brutal that people could not bear to watch it, but at the same time, it also gave him a deeper understanding and impression of the aliens, especially the little Tianshi.

Before, he only knew that Marshal Zhang highly respected the little Tianshi.

This puzzled him. In his opinion, it was fine to respect the Tianshi, but what was there to respect for a young boy who was still wet behind the ears?

But now, he understood.

"Master... Master... It's so miserable, and... it's just... I can't... restrain... it!" A soldier came to report stutteringly.

Zhang Fuchen nodded and waved his hand, saying, "I know... I know. Use a shovel to take all the stuff out of the car, empty the two cars, and then load all the bodies in and drag them away."

The soldiers quickly started to execute, pushing the carts that were originally used to repair the railway, and using military shovels to shovel the remains into the car bucket like shoveling garbage.

Their movements were very rough. After all, they couldn't be expected to be careful and gentle when doing such things. Some bodies that were originally intact were shoveled to pieces, and some soldiers even vomited while shoveling.

After a while, a large number of bodies were collected. At this time, an officer came to report the situation and said that the people who died this time were not simple. Except for a small number of garrison soldiers equipped with Type 38 rifles, the others were all submachine guns, and there were also a large number of sniper rifles.

Not only that, many people also brought some old weapons, and even a lot of weird things. They didn't look like soldiers, but like charlatans.

Zhang Fuchen nodded. Although he had never seen it, he knew from Marshal Zhang that the Japanese pirates had created a Kamikaze Death Squad, which was composed of many extraordinary people and was very powerful, but he did not expect it to be wiped out.

This is a good thing, a great thing, but... a fully armed elite team was actually wiped out by a group of people from the underworld!

This shocked him, and he couldn't help but wonder, is this little master going to become an immortal?

"Report, division commander, we found an incredible guy in the pile of corpses, come and see!"

At this time, another officer ran over and shouted loudly, with excitement on his face, but also a trace of panic.

"What are you panicking about!" Zhang Fuchen scolded and hurried over to check.

The incredible guy the officer was talking about was a relatively complete headless corpse, covered in blood, and looked nothing special.

But Zhang Fuchen noticed the collar badge on his collar at a glance, a collar badge with a gold background, with three gold stars on the left and right, which is the symbol of a general.

A general was killed? Zhang Fuchen's heart skipped a beat. This matter might not be easy to handle. This was a big deal...

He leaned down quickly and fumbled on the headless body for a while. He found a blood-stained officer's certificate from the inner pocket of his clothes. After opening it and checking, he knew the other party's identity.

This person was Shigeo Onigashima, the former general of the Japanese Army, and now served as the chief priest of the Soul Summoning Society.

He didn't know what the Soul Summoning Society was, but he knew the value of the general. He was only a lieutenant general.

Moreover, even if they were both generals, the value of the generals on the Japanese pirate side was definitely higher than theirs. Usually, a colonel dared to show off in front of him.

"Such a big man died here!" Zhang Fuchen looked heavy, and then looked at the corpse of the ninja head not far from the corpse of Shigeo Onigashima. Since it was next to the general, his identity was probably not simple.

The ninja head died of Dan Shigeo, and his body was relatively intact.

"Who is this short old man, and why did he come here at such an old age?" Zhang Fuchen asked.

"It's not clear. The old man doesn't have any items related to his identity." The officer reported.

Zhang Fuchen nodded: "Send someone to investigate the identity of this old man, and..."

He pointed to the headless body of Shigeo Onijima: "Find his head, and then make a better coffin to bury it. Don't destroy it. Do you hear me?"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded and then acted quickly.

Zhang Fuchen looked at the railway that was broken into several pieces not far away, and then looked at Shigeo Onijima's body, and was speechless for a long time.

At this moment, in the Baixian Valley lined with tombstones, a strong wind suddenly blew, and a round human head flew over from a distance and rolled gurglingly in front of a tombstone.

The head was bleeding from seven holes, and it was dead with eyes closed. The most conspicuous thing was that there was a mustache in the middle of the head.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

Immediately afterwards, bloody heads were thrown over one after another, and there seemed to be a rain of heads in Baixian Valley. After these heads fell, they did not roll around on the ground, but were wrapped up by a mysterious force and rolled regularly to every place. In front of a tombstone.

Zhang Zhiwei and a group of immortals stood on both sides of the valley. After bowing to the valley, they turned and left.

The Immortal Family each returned to the hall. After this battle, although their heads were the main force, there were also many troops mobilized secretly.

The casualties among these men were quite high. They wanted to go back immediately to gather for repairs, count the casualties, and stabilize the people's hearts. They agreed with Zhang Zhiwei to meet again in two days.

Zhang Yi wanted Lan Gu to cast a spell and take Zhang Zhiwei away from this place immediately. However, Zhang Zhiwei had an agreement with the immortals, and Zhang Dashuai asked for a meeting, so he couldn't say anything else. This incident happened in the Northeast , the Northeast King definitely needs to be notified.

As for everyone in the Tang Clan, they did not join Zhang Zhiwei. They had their own affairs.

Later, Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Yi, and Lan Gu entered Fengtian City and came to a secret stronghold controlled by the Gao family. Marshal Zhang had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's arrival, he hurriedly came to greet them.

There were not many people with him, only four people, and no guards.

Zhang Zhiwei recognized two of the four people, one was the head of the Gao family, and the other was his old friend "The Sharpshooter" Li Shuwenwai.

Among the other two people, one of them is a tall middle-aged man with short hair, thick eyebrows and a majestic look. The first impression given to people is that of a dragon's waist, bear's arms, and a tiger's and leopard's head. He is the master among masters.

The other person was a general-level officer, an ordinary person. Zhang Zhiwei didn't pay much attention to him.

"Hahaha..." Dashuai Zhang came over with a big smile: "We said goodbye that day and haven't seen each other for a long time. The little Celestial Master's cultivation has really become more and more advanced!"

Yang Yuting looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a flash of surprise in his eyes. It was really rare for the commander to speak without using any curse words.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded to Patriarch Gao and Li Shuwen, and then said calmly: "Shuai Zhang is so complimentary. Seeing that the marshal's face is red, this is a happy event!"

"It's not all thanks to the Little Heavenly Master," Dashuai Zhang looked at Zhang Yi and Lan Gu, "I guess these two are the high-level masters of Longhu Mountain!"

"I can't call him a high-level master, he's just an ordinary Taoist from Longhu Mountain!" Zhang Yi said.

Lan Gu just nodded and didn't say much. She had never been too cold towards these warlords.

Dashuai Zhang was not angry, and laughed and said, "Master, you're welcome."

Then, he invited Zhang Zhiwei to gather in the living room, where he prepared a banquet to welcome Zhang Zhiwei.

Wei had been raiding and killing all night. Even Zhang Zhiwei was a little tired and smelled of blood, so he proposed to take a bath and change clothes before eating.

Naturally, Dashuai Zhang had no objection and immediately asked someone to make arrangements.

Zhang Zhiwei was taken to a guest room. Within a moment, a bucket of hot water soaked with various medicinal materials was ready.

"Be careful, it's still a medicinal bath!" Zhang Zhiwei glanced at it. The medicinal materials inside were very old. If you put this bucket outside, it would cost hundreds or even thousands of dollars.

The disciple of the Gao family who was responsible for receiving Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said:

"Little Heavenly Master, this is the secret recipe of our Gao family. It strengthens the body, strengthens the body, strengthens the bones, and recovers injuries... Our Gao family, like the Lu family, does not have a fixed inheritance method, but why All sects are rushing to get it, and this medicinal bath is a small factor. "

"Then I have to have a good look at it." Zhang Zhiwei said.

Then, he stepped back, untied his blood-stained robe, and went into the water naked, his brows gradually unfurling.

"Fortunately, I killed the general with one move. Otherwise, I would have been trapped by the curse and hit the Ninja's ultimate move. If he had attacked from the side and his soul and body had been attacked at the same time, it would have been a bit difficult."

Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself: "This attack was very fast, and the identities of the people killed seemed to be quite extraordinary. The Japanese pirates will definitely not let it go, and they will probably be even more ruthless next time."

"but……"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled lightly, he was not afraid of this, and of course he would not forcefully come to the door in a daze.

He clearly realized one thing after this attack. Even he would be in danger if he got caught in the business planning scheme.

However, the reason why he was so reckless this time was because he had the Immortal Family on his side, and the Tang Sect was dormant in the dark. If he was alone, he would not be so reckless and would have new countermeasures.

For example, from a distance, first use a wave of flying thunder swords to wash the ground, and then attack him after washing him. However, this method will cause many unlucky fish to slip through the net, and you cannot catch them all like this time.

Zhang Zhiwei stopped his thoughts, closed his eyes, and did not practice. He simply relaxed his mind and let himself calm down without thinking about anything.

His level of meditation has reached the fifth level. Even if he is not practicing, the Qi in his body will automatically circulate. The quieter his heart, the faster it will circulate.

So even if Zhang Zhiwei is not making any moves now, his cultivation speed is still frightening, but this is just pure Qi training and does not involve the tempering of life.

But Qi is the foundation of all things. Even if you don't actively temper your life, as long as the Qi in your body is sufficient, your physical quality will be improved to a certain extent.

When Zhang Zhiwei closed his eyes, he could see Tian Peng Zhenjun, who had returned from the battle, hovering three feet above his head. There were more shocking blood spots on his armor, and his already majestic and terrifying face became more ferocious.

This was caused by killing people in the Soul Summoning Society.

Zhang Zhiwei could burn it with Samadhi True Fire, but he didn't do it.

If those resentful evil spirits existed on his soul, he would definitely get rid of them immediately, but the heavenly soul was free and he was protected by the divine power of Tian Peng Zhenjun. What could the resentful evil spirits of the Japanese pirates do to him?

This was his achievement in exorcising demons.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei felt the effect of the medicinal bath. His skin and tendons responded to the medicinal power in the water. A stream of warm Qi spread from the outside to the inside, nourishing his internal organs and bones.

For ordinary people, this would be a considerable improvement, but for Zhang Zhiwei, it was nothing and would not have much effect. However, it made him feel warm all over and very comfortable.

At the same time, he also clearly felt that his body had undergone some kind of transformation and needed some tonic.

"Splash!"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched his hand out of the water and looked at his topaz-like palm:

"When did my hand become like this?"

He began to ponder. Cultivation is a slow process. It is not that you can reach the point instantly after a breakthrough. Both the body and the soul need a slow transformation process.

This process is not noticeable, and even many people find it difficult to notice. When they notice it, they suddenly find that there has been a considerable change, just like gaining weight, and they often find that they can't wear clothes.

Zhang Zhiwei had such a feeling that he seemed to be different from before, both in "sex" and "life".

Before, although his sex and life cultivation was strong, far beyond ordinary people, he was still an ordinary person in essence, just several times stronger, which can be called quantitative change.

Now, the quantitative change is still accumulating, but at the same time, his quality seems to be changing.

He can clearly feel that his life is undergoing a certain transformation, and now is just the beginning.

Of course, this transformation is not caused by the medicinal bath. He felt it during the previous battle. To be precise, it should be when the god of death grabbed his soul and pulled it hard.

At that time, he was concentrating on breaking the curse, and it caught a gap and pulled his life, causing his soul and body to swing a little, and a little gap appeared.

It was at that time that he stabilized his life and discovered the changes in his life.

For him, the grab and pull of the god of death was like changing pants after gaining weight and finding that he was too fat to wear them.