Wu Wei knew that if it weren't for the other party's slight oppression, with his current strength, he would not have discovered the possibility of the existence of the other party. Although his divine sense is much more sensitive, it is only compared to mortals, and it is definitely impossible to compare with Zhang Jiajia and other cultivators in the true sense.

The jade-faced boy moved half a step forward, facing everyone, and there was a faint hint of contempt in his demeanor.

"Who killed this person?" he asked indifferently at the corpses on the ground, and asked in a faint voice, without any ups and downs in his tone. In that extremely bland tone, there was a bone-chilling coldness, but in it, there was not the slightest killing intent, it actually made everyone feel like they had all kinds of magic powers, and it was difficult to resist at all.

He didn't care what happened here, or who died. Whether they were fighting or killing here, it was like a battle between ants to him, and there was no difference, and it did not arouse his interest in the slightest.

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the rest of the people, as if these two people appeared out of thin air, and none of them even noticed their existence, until the voice sounded, and they found that there were such strange two people standing in the corner at some unknown time.

"Who are they?" the little chef tugged at Zhou Yi's sleeve, very uneasy.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Zhou Yi also looked confused, but his face was very bad, such two people came out of this kind of ghost place, no matter how they looked weird.

If it is placed in a costume drama, such an elegant jade-faced boy is naturally the favorite of those young ladies, but it is extremely weird to put it in this somewhat gloomy hospital. The young man raised his eyebrows, and took in everyone's demeanor and demeanor in his eyes, with contempt in his eyes, as if there was only floating dust in front of him, and he couldn't show much interest.

"Although the demon moth clan has a low status, and only does some miscellaneous things under my door, without much merit, but after all, it has served my clan for thousands of years, if you ignore it like this, it will not be criticized by the villain, so that everyone thinks that my strange family is easy to bully. ”

The man whispered, as if to everyone, and as if to the old man next to him.

When the red-haired and unkempt old man on the side heard this, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, he had served his son-in-law since he was a child, and he was familiar with his son-in-law's temperament.

"Childe, leave it to the old slave here. The unkempt old man stepped forward, his hands folded, his movements extremely respectful and submissive, even respectful to the young man in front of him. Can't let the ants in front of him dirty the hands of the people in front of him, this is his idea from the bottom of his heart.

The young man looked at the old man in front of him and seemed to wave his hand, which was not worth a small matter to him, "Then leave it to the red slave." ”

The old man arched his hand, stood up, and faced the crowd.

Slightly, a step was taken.

One-step!

That one step without delay!

That's a simple and neat step!

But without warning, in this peaceful hospital, it was like a violent and ferocious hurricane.

"He's coming"

This thought appeared in his heart with great vigilance, but the violent shock of his whole body made him unable to move, as if he felt the great crisis since he was born, which was a tremor and despair that rose from the bottom of his heart. His limbs were as disobedient as if they were necrotic, and at this time, like the rest of the spectators, he watched in amazement at what was about to happen.

Zhang Jiajia, who had not said a word for a long time, turned into a roulette wheel behind him and automatically appeared, and the printed text on it surged, and the golden light was sheng. "Click", without the slightest hesitation, a magic weapon that stored the power of the seal exploded directly between her jade hand, and between her breaths, she entered the most powerful state, although the appearance of this old man, although it was not as terrifying as the old monster, but its breath was more than dozens of times stronger. In the face of such a master, every second of hesitation means death. On the roulette wheel, everything revived, and the golden thread was withdrawn from the roulette wheel, but instead of attacking, they condensed into a huge sphere in the air, lying between the crowd and the old man. Its momentum is much more condensed than when dealing with old monsters.

The old man's expression was slightly restrained, but he only waved his hand, which seemed to everyone to be a very ordinary action, without stagnation, but also without pretentiousness. This is a stroke that has been condensed to the extreme, Wu Wei can see it really, although it is just a simple action, it seems to have been tempered thousands of times, and there is no sense of fancy.

Like a monstrous wave, that wave of his hand actually formed a storm of air blades, and there were thousands of invisible wind pressures surging in it, far exceeding the fatal blow of the old monster before he died. The walls of the hospital are made of special concrete, and the interior is supported by a reinforced steel plate structure, which can withstand earthquakes and fires of multiple magnitudes.

Zhang Jiajia's face was solemn, and he bit his teeth, and a wisp of essence blood erupted from the tip of his tongue, blending into the trace of golden gas, and the golden balloon body that was originally blocked in front of everyone was inducted by this essence and blood, and immediately turned into a huge golden shield, which fell on the ground like a substance, and weighed more than a thousand catties, smashing the ground of the hospital and falling into it.

And the air blade storm does not dodge, head-on, for a while, with the roaring explosion, the two intersect seamlessly, thousands of golden lights exploded, although the shield is very solid, but it is still unable to resist, the shield surface of all things as if into a meat grinder, broken jointly, for a while, the sound of the various creatures on the shield suddenly sounded, the golden breath overflowed, seeing that the shield was already unable to hold on, shattered.

Under the blow, the judgment is made.

With the erosion of the storm full of violent aura, the huge shield finally exploded, and the air blade storm then condensed again, although it had been cut off seven or eight points of strength, but it was still undiminished, and its teeth and claws were like a wild beast, wrapped in a fierce murderous aura, and rushed straight towards the snow-white thin figure.

After that full blow, Zhang Jiajia at this time was already physically and mentally exhausted, pouring her whole body power into the huge shield and consuming almost all her body seal qi, and the faint seal power lingered around her to form the last resistance, but under the raging storm, it was just like the thin paper.

Crumbling like a fallen leaf in the wind and rain, the inscription behind the girl suddenly collapsed, and under the fierce storm, her delicate body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Zhang Jiajia!" Wu Wei's body was frozen and couldn't move, he was almost crazy, his heart was horrified, his body was full of golden light, his qi and blood were retrograde, and a breath gushed out from under the dantian, he actually broke free from the shackles and roared, the sound was like a god crying and a ghost howling, which shook everyone's ears and buzzed. In the midst of the storm, she seemed to hear his voice, and when she looked back, there was a poignant smile on her pale face without regret, like a little cold plum blooming in the cold wind.

With Wu Wei's roar, the eight-character seal in his body turned suddenly, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood from the inside-out seal force, and at the same time loosened the shackles in his body.

A tall figure that was not strong suddenly flashed in front of Zhang Jiajia in that intolerable gap, although it may be that before the imminent violent storm, the figure was just a useless lonely boat, but it made the pretty face of the girl behind him at this time, showing a satisfied smile.

At least in the past three years, her choice has not been wrong.

At this moment, the remnants of the storm, which was still menacing, did not hesitate because of the girl's soft smile, and the huge impact force, after it blocked the girl's body, was like laughing at his immeasurability, and it was like a cannonball, and it slammed into it like a cannonball.

With severe pain, the sound of bones shattering, the joints exploded, and the overwhelmed body bloomed with terrifying blood everywhere in an instant, and the original injury was even worse by its impact, as if it had fallen apart.

Even if he only needs a little more strength, Wu Wei at this moment will fall here.

"You little girl, Uncle is going to be scared to death by you for half his life. Behind Wu Wei, a playful low voice suddenly sounded.

A huge palm force with a soft touch was sent out from behind him, and in an instant, the stormy aftermath in front of Wu Wei disappeared in an instant. Wu Wei intuitively felt that his body suddenly lightened, and the originally menacing force suddenly unloaded, and at the same time, there was a kind of power supporting the two of them, and they actually stopped in mid-air.

I saw that not far away, the space vibrated slightly, and with the sound of the voice, an old man in a green robe and white beard like a fairy wind and bones actually came out of the void, and he was like an immortal alive, but the big eyes were like copper bells, and his face was iron-blue, which made people feel that it was very strange.