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The distance between the two sides was gradually narrowing, and with the flickering light on the torches, the dozen or so guys with oil paint on their faces finally saw the appearance of Zhou Ziwei and the three of them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first time I saw Zhou Ziwei and the three of them didn't have a trace of oil paint on their faces, they were stunned for a moment, and then they saw that the three of them seemed to be standing in the void out of thin air, and there was no flying machine like a turtle shell behind them, so the faces of the dozen or so people suddenly changed greatly.

These people usually rely on the turtle shell on their backs to pretend to be ghosts, even in the country of Wusan, those ordinary people also worship them as gods, completely unaware that their flying ability is just relying on a piece of equipment, as long as the equipment is unloaded and tied to the body of a pig, then the pig can also pretend to be flying all over the sky.

It is precisely because they are familiar with the details that these so-called wizards often disbelieve in the existence of immortals more than ordinary civilians, but at this moment, seeing that Zhou Ziwei and the three of them seemed to be able to fly in the air with only their own strength, they were shocked for a while...... Of course, these guys were all painted with oil paint on their faces, and they didn't look like anyone at the beginning, but at this time, their faces twitched in fright, and they were even more like ghosts, so frightened that Wang Xuewei and Chu Qiutang screamed softly and fell into Zhou Ziwei's arms.

"Don't be afraid...... It's just a bunch of little devils! Zhou Ziwei gently stroked the second daughter's hair, and looked at the dozen or so people opposite with malicious intentions, wondering how to get the other party's flying machine back.

"Wow la%......##.―.! #%……―*”

The dozen or so wizards of the Wusang Kingdom on the opposite side flew to a cautious stop more than ten meters away in front of the three of them, and then the first one shouted at Zhou Ziwei again, but what the guy said was like a toad, and goosebumps rose on people's bodies when they heard it.

"Shut up...... If you talk to someone with a good voice, you toad running out and screaming nonsense, you are annoyed to death! Zhou Ziwei frowned at this guy's voice, and couldn't help but shout a few words.

Zhou Ziwei didn't expect that he would be able to understand his words by scolding the other party casually, he just wanted to provoke the other party with this, and then he could find an excuse to kill the killer and grab a piece of this kind of flying machine first.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziwei just finished shouting, and the guy really closed his mouth, his mouth trembled for a long time, and suddenly two extremely harsh sounds popped out of his mouth, but Zhou Ziwei actually understood, he said the word "divine language", which made Zhou Ziwei stunned for a moment.

"Divine Language?" Zhou Ziwei didn't expect that the people of Wusang Country could actually understand Chinese, and they also regarded this as a divine language!

It seems that this place may have been created by some cow from China in the past, but ...... When did China become so developed, not only was it able to create the wonderful Tower of Divine Wishes, which can decompose, refine and reduce various metals, but also invented environmentally friendly aircraft that can use water as a basic fuel! If China really had such a good level of technology in the past, wouldn't it have dominated the world a long time ago, and how could Lao M be allowed to play the role of an international policeman there?

"Can you understand me?" Zhou Ziwei said loudly.

Zhou Ziwei stared at the little devil of Wusang Country who was the leader, but saw that the guy just looked at Zhou Ziwei with a blank and surprised face, but he didn't react, just muttered the word "divine language". This made Zhou Ziwei slightly disappointed, it seems that this guy does not really understand Chinese, just like many Chinese can tell whether a foreigner speaks English or Yue, but they still can't understand the meaning of their words.

Zhou Ziwei felt that he was already very insidious, but he didn't expect that these little devils of Wusang Country were actually more insidious than him, although Zhou Ziwei was worried about seizing the other party's flying machine, but before the two sides officially tore their faces, he was embarrassed to kill these people for no reason.

However, those wizards of Wusang Country did not have the slightest scruples, although these wizards seemed to be shocked by his "divine language", but then they saw the wizard who was the leader waved his hand to the guys behind him, and then all the dozen wizards stood in the air and bent down at Zhou Ziwei and shook their butts vigorously...... It seems that although the nationalities are different, the etiquette in this world is the same, which makes people speechless!

However, just when Zhou Ziwei thought that these people would respect him, a person who can speak "divine language", like the old god stick of the Great Xia Kingdom, and would not be hostile, these little devils who had shaken their butts suddenly launched a round of crazy attacks on Zhou Ziwei.

The weapon used by these wizards was actually the torch in their hands, because of the bending down, the torches in the hands of more than a dozen wizards naturally drooped down a little, and the torches that were originally straight up became flat in their hands, and the direction of the torch head just pointed to Zhou Ziwei and the three of them.

And just as the buttocks of these wizards were shaking fiercely, the torches in their hands suddenly burst into a series of flaming arrows.

There was obviously a powerful mechanism hidden in the torch, but in just a short moment, the torches in everyone's hands shot out at least three arrows, and more than a dozen people shot at the same time, forming a sharp rain of arrows in an instant.

The power of the mechanism was extremely large, and there was only a distance of more than ten meters between them, so the sharp arrows shot from the torches were shot in front of Zhou Ziwei and the three of them almost as soon as they were popped.

If this sudden sneak attack were someone else, I am afraid that it would be extremely difficult to deal with, and it would definitely be shot into a string of hedgehogs in an instant. However, from the moment Zhou Ziwei saw these wizards, he quickly increased his reaction speed to ten times that of ordinary people, so from the moment the sharp arrow was shot out of the torch to the moment it flew in front of them, Zhou Ziwei had already reacted and was ready to take precautions.

Under the urging of Zhou Ziwei's soul consciousness, the huge cyclone under their feet immediately split into six small cyclones, and the six small cyclones blocked in front of Wang Xuewei and Chu Qiutang side by side, protecting their bodies tightly without leaking a single gap.

The small cyclone that split out was not large, so although the three of them were already very close, Zhou Ziwei, who was in the middle, still had a small half of his body exposed. And most of the sharp arrows shot by those wizards were aimed at Zhou Ziwei, so despite the protection of a small cyclone, Zhou Ziwei's body was still hit by more than a dozen arrows in an instant.

It's just that just when the dozen or so sharp arrows shot in front of Zhou Ziwei and were about to threaten his safety, a soft white light actually rose from his body again.

The white light flashed away, and the wizards of the Wusang Kingdom who were in the distance didn't see what the situation was at all, and saw that the light had disappeared, but they saw that the dozen or so sharp arrows they shot were still there, and all of them hit Zhou Ziwei's body firmly, making a "poof" soft sound.

"Ahh

But Zhou Ziwei shook his body lightly as if he was fine, causing the dozen or so sharp arrows to fall down one after another, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and the arms around the waists of the two beauties were gently tightened, and he whispered: "It's okay, these arrows can't hurt me, and I can't even wear clothes!" Ha ha...... The little devil is strong on the outside, but he is just a bunch of waste! You don't have to worry about me......"

Zhou Ziwei's words seemed to be very relaxed, but in fact, he was also secretly surprised. The power of the arrows fired by these wizards is unbelievable, and it is definitely several times more powerful than the arrows fired by ordinary people with bows and arrows. If it weren't for the white light rising from Zhou Ziwei's body in time to melt and absorb all the arrows on all the arrows in an instant, I'm afraid that his combat suit, which can even block bullets, really can't stop the penetration of these sharp arrows.

In fact, there is something that Zhou Ziwei doesn't know, that is, the most powerful part of this sharp arrow is actually its arrow, the arrow is cast with an extremely precious blazing iron, which is a very rare combustible metal in this world, and once the blazing iron burns up and collides with the object, it will form a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees on the surface of the arrow in an instant, making this arrow have an unparalleled advantage in penetration, generally as long as it is shot by this arrow, there is absolutely no possibility of survival, Even if a person with strong physical strength can withstand strong forces, it is difficult to withstand tens of thousands of degrees of heat.

It's just a pity that these arrows just shot in front of Zhou Ziwei, and before they could collide with Zhou Ziwei's body, they were suddenly decomposed and swallowed by the sudden white light, but the high temperature had not yet had time to be released.

However, what happened at that moment was too fast, and an arrow was only missing an arrow the size of a fingernail, and it was difficult for others to find it, so when Zhou Ziwei shook off the remaining wooden arrow shafts, no one found that these arrows had turned into tigers without claws. I thought that Zhou Ziwei's body was so strong that even this extremely powerful blazing arrow couldn't hurt a bit.

More than a dozen wizards of Wusang Kingdom were suddenly shocked by this scene, and they no longer dared to fight against Zhou Ziwei at the moment, no one greeted them, but more than a dozen people seemed to have a heart in their hearts, shouted and then fled desperately with the flying machines behind them.

Ya, do you want to run away after beating Lao Tzu? It's not that easy!

Zhou Ziwei's eyes narrowed slightly, he stretched out his hand and patted it lightly on his waist, and suddenly saw twelve silver lights flying out of his waist, and then chased straight after the dozen or so fleeing figures.

The new-style cross dart, this is a weapon that Zhou Ziwei has always used very easily, but when passing through the black hole space, all the reading soul bodies in these new-style cross darts have been wiped out by the violent suction force to wipe out all their weak souls. At that time, Zhou Ziwei could only barely protect the Kun pets sealed in the wax pills, but it was difficult to take good care of the souls in these new-style cross darts that were almost exposed to the body, so he had to let them dissipate under the suction of the black hole.

Fortunately, the reading soul body created in the non-living body is far from being comparable to the reading soul body in those living forms in terms of wisdom and growth. Even those reading soul bodies in the new cross-dart that had been infused with soul power by Zhou Ziwei every day from beginning to end had grown so slowly that it was desperate, and they had not bred many spirit surnames until now. This made Zhou Ziwei's feeling for them not the same as that of small ladybugs and little mosquitoes, so the reading power soul body in these new-style cross darts dissipated, but Zhou Ziwei didn't feel so sad. It's just that after getting out of the black hole space, they took the time to create a new reading soul body in their dart body.

Probably because the reading soul bodies in these new-style cross darts were all created by Fang Jing Zhou Ziwei not long ago, and they were not as easy to use as the soul bodies that he had raised for a long time before, so when they flew out, they felt that both the speed of flight and the flexibility were a little unsatisfactory.

But no matter how slow the speed of these new crosses is, it is definitely not comparable to those wizards who rely on a large turtle shell to fly in the air, so these dozen wizards still haven't been able to escape one, just in the blink of an eye, Zhou Ziwei has already killed them all.

Originally, Zhou Ziwei was just interested in the flying machines on these guys, so much so that he didn't think about killing them all, but since these guys wanted to kill him so insidiously, Zhou Ziwei naturally wouldn't be polite to these little devils, it seemed that he hadn't absorbed a fresh soul body for a long time.

Each wizard's fatal wound was exactly the same, from the temple of the head being pierced to death. It's just that although these wizards are dead, the flying machines behind them are still working as usual, still driving their corpses to fly away according to the escape route that those people had predetermined before.

Zhou Ziwei naturally couldn't allow the fat to fly away again, and as soon as his soul consciousness moved, he immediately drove three small cyclones to quickly fly towards the bodies of the three nearest wizards, and at the same time, several new-style cross darts flew in front of the three corpses first, and flew up and down, and the strap that had been fixed on the body of the flying machine was cut, so the three flying machines immediately separated from the corpses. The three corpses lost the power of the flying machine, and suddenly fell down like a kite with a broken string, but the three flying machines flew directly into the air at a faster speed because they were less bound by weight...... "Give me back!" Zhou Ziwei pretended to stretch out a big hand and made a move, and in an instant, the three flying machines were immediately completely wrapped by the three cyclones that Zhou Ziwei was indulging with his soul consciousness, and then flew back upside down, and were grabbed by Zhou Ziwei one by one.

As early as when he just discovered that those wizards were carrying this thing, Zhou Ziwei had carefully analyzed this advanced flying instrument with his soul power, and naturally he had already understood the method of using this thing. The "buzzing" sound that the aircraft had been emitting abruptly stopped and stopped moving.

Zhou Ziwei casually threw the three flying machines to Wang Xuewei and Chu Qiutang, and put them away one by one, and then told them how to use them when they got back.

Wang Xuewei and Chu Qiutang heard that in the future, as long as they tied this thing to their backs, they could fly in the sky on their own as they do now, and both of them immediately laughed happily like children.

Human beings in this world also have souls, when Zhou Ziwei saw a confused soul body from those newly dead corpses floating in the air, he immediately recited the six-character Da Ming mantra without hesitation, and suddenly saw an orange aura emanating from Zhou Ziwei's body, and in a blink of an eye, the dozen or so soul bodies floating in the air were decomposed and purified, and finally integrated into his soul sea.

After obtaining the souls of these people, Zhou Ziwei immediately couldn't wait to look through the memories left in the souls of these people after death.

First of all, Zhou Ziwei got the memory of the language aspects of these souls, and almost instantly mastered several foreign languages.

In terms of language, the world is similar to the situation on the earth, almost every country has its own different language system, and even different peoples in the same country will have very different languages.

These people are indeed from the Usan Kingdom, but because these people were all sent to perform missions in Great Xia, they not only speak Ussan, but also speak Bactria very fluently.

Knowing the language in this world, Zhou Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief, this language is not a good thing, although now you can still find an old god stick as a translator, but it seems that only the old god stick in the world can understand what Zhou Ziwei said, in case Zhou Ziwei communicates with others and the old god stick has any strange thoughts, it is not to let him talk nonsense casually, no matter how he translates, how can others know whether it is right or wrong?

"Boom-boom-" Just as Zhou Ziwei was rummaging through those scattered memories about the catalyst needed to use water as fuel, he heard one explosion after another below. Only then did Zhou Ziwei find out that after the death of those wizards, the flying machine lost control, and some corpses had fallen to the ground one after another, while some directly hit the top of trees and rocks. No matter where those corpses hit, there was a violent explosion without exception, and after the explosion, there was almost no intact corpse, and the flying machine on their backs exploded into a fine piece of powder!

(To be continued)