Old man Lei knew that he had encountered a strong enemy this time, but he didn't know very well how strong the enemy he had encountered was, and he thought that he had the strength to fight anyone he met in the world. But what he didn't know was that the person he met was the other party's number two. The No. 3 person, Aston, all need to join Zhang Qilu, Mu Zishan, Wudang Zhang, Li Xiaoxiao, and Mu Xuening to barely compete. The black guy in front of him is at least a monster of the same level as Aston.

Out of ignorance of the so-called supernatural people abroad, the old man's judgment was seriously wrong.

Lei Laitou took out five thunder orders and was about to take a risk, and the five people behind him quickly got up from the ground when they saw this. Set up the Four Elephant Arrays of the Heavenly Tribulation. Old man Lei stepped in the middle of the formation and began to hold the spell.

If they didn't have enough physical strength in the first battle before, they might really be able to fight with each other at this time. But the current remnants have no chance at all. If they choose to break through with all their might, there may be a chance of survival.

Old Man Lei's Five Thunder God Mantra had not yet been recited, and they had been shrouded in a faint layer of black mist, the black mist quickly gathered, gathering thicker and thicker, and soon Old Man Lei and the other five people were completely isolated.

"Let's go." Brother Hei said lightly

"Leave them alone?"

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. In less than five minutes, the master of the special committee of the people's special committee will turn into dust and return to nature. Although our original target was not them, it was better than not receiving nothing, and after spending so much capital, we always had to charge some interest."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaolu frowned imperceptibly.

"So where do we go now?"

"Go back."

"Don't you go to that building, don't you go and destroy the people inside with those Paphers." Li Yunxi still asked a little unwillingly

"I already know what's going on there, and it doesn't mean much to us at this moment."

"But ......"

Before Li Yunxi finished speaking, Brother Hei interrupted her.

"Mammon, I know that you have a grudge against those Huaxia people, but I want to remind you that you are not in the Li family of your universe country now. Follow orders. Got it?"

Brother Hei said plainly, but the dead aura he exuded really shocked Li Yunxi, and she lowered her head silently.

"Yes, Lord Beriale."

After closing the words, everyone said no more, turned around and left. No one noticed that after Zhan Xiaolu turned around, a drop of purple-black blood shot out of his fingertips and shot into the black mist.

It was said that it was a black fog, and several people in the swarm finally saw the true face of these insects at this time. It's a big swarm of bugs.

The insect was the size of a sesame seed, dark brown in color, with a sparse mane and an extremely long beak that looked like a fly.

Everyone in the swarm had collapsed to the ground at this time, exhausted, and the only part of their body that could move was a pair of eyeballs.

Old Man Lei was cross-legged on the ground at this time, using the qi machine with thunder intent to prop up a barrier for everyone.

"Tsetse flies, also known as vampire flies, I used to deal with these bugs in my early years. But these aren't ordinary vampire flies, they're not very afraid of my thunder, and they seem to be able to suck all kinds of energy. I can't hold on for a few minutes, you can hold on to the sea of qi in your body, how long can you last."

......

Mu Zishan slowly withdrew the hand that was attached to Aston's back, he staggered as if he was a little out of strength, and just when he was about to lose his balance, a hand reached over to support him.

White smoke began to rise from all the holes around Aston's body at this time. It didn't take long for Aston's body to start swelling.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianji helped Mu Zishan to take a few steps back. Soon, Asutun's skin began to swell as well.

Seeing that Aton's body had more than doubled and was about to explode, he sat down cross-legged.

Mu Zishan and Yang Qianji glanced at each other, Mu Zishan pushed away Yang Qianji's hand on his shoulder and came to Atsu. Mobilizing the qi machine, he slapped it towards the acupoint in Aston's chest.

A wisp of innate qi poured into aston s body from the middle point of the body and i don t know if it was an illusion mu zishan only heard a crisp sound like

It was a needle that pierced the oiled paper, and it was like a biscuit falling to the ground. In the blink of an eye, Aston's skin stopped swelling, and in an instant he was back to his original state.

When Aston opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of true air, he actually stood up, Mu Zishan and Yang Qianji were surprised to find that the person in front of them was no longer Aston, not only had he become a lot shorter, but he had changed from a two-meter-tall strong man to a man of about one meter seven with an ordinary height. Not only has his body shape changed, but his appearance has also changed, becoming the appearance of a middle-aged Chinese man, and his hair has grown a lot in an instant.

This scene stunned Mu Zishan and Yang Qianji, this kind of method no longer belongs to the category of human beings. Soon they realized what was happening.

"Is this a success?"

Yang Qianji spoke very quietly, and she didn't know if she was talking to herself or asking Mu Zishan beside her.

"How did he do it?" Mu Zishan also asked in a low voice

"Luo Jiashan Bone Shrinking Technique, legend has it that the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon records a thaumaturgy that can adjust the size of the bones in the body."

"This kung fu of moving muscles and shrinking bones and changing appearance is really a fairy method."

"I just want to know where the extra bone tissue and muscle tissue goes."

"Believe it or not, his weight must have not changed at the moment. It's just that the density of the body has increased."

At this moment, the person in front of them opened his eyes. This frightened Yang Qianji, this was out of instinctive fear, and the person opposite was now exuding an awe-inspiring righteousness, and this aura was naturally somewhat restrained by Yang Qianji.

I didn't see the man stretching, only a crunch of bones coming from his body. Yang Qianji hid behind Mu Zishan in fear, like a frightened kitten.

I saw that the man raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Mu Zishan and Yang Qianji, and said slowly

"You know Zhang Qilu."

"Yes, he's my brother."

"Brother?"

Mu Zishan thought for a while and said, "My name is Mu Zishan, and I am a brother of Zhang Qilu who knocked his head on the ground and worshiped his son."

Mu Zishan didn't know if he could understand what he said.

"You helped me?"

"Yes."

"The innate mixed element is one qi, I really didn't expect that this innate qi in this era actually has a heritage."

Such an inexplicable sentence made Mu Zishan not know how to pick it up.

"Celestial Master? Are you Zhang Zu Heavenly Master...... Now."

"Yes, no."

Seeing Mu Zishan's blank face, the man continued

"Zhang Daoling has long been feathered and ascended, I am me, you can call me ......" The man thought for a while and said, "Call me Zhang Kaier."

Zhang Kaier? Mu Zishan almost didn't burst out laughing, he didn't expect that this person was really funny. But soon he thought of another possibility, and suddenly became vigilant again.

What kind of character is Zhang Kaier, from the subtle changes in Mu Zishan's expression, he naturally knows what Mu Zishan is wary of.

"Kyle Stuart is the name of the original owner of this body, my surname is Zhang, his name is Kyle, I think my current name, Zhang Kyle is more appropriate."

"Then I may ask you, Kyle Zhang, is that Kyle Stuart still there at the moment?"

"He's naturally here, such a strong body, it's the first time I've seen such a person, where is his consciousness so easily erased. I used the "Heavenly Master Demon Slaying Spell" to temporarily calm him. After all, he is neither a demon nor a demon, and although the methods are different, he is still a cultivator no matter what, and he cannot be erased at will."

"What about that day."

"Zhang Qilu told me about the current events, and I also inherited some of his memories from this person's consciousness. These days, I'm trying to kill his anger. After that's done, let's make plans."

Hearing Zhang Kaier say this, Mu Zishan was completely relieved, listening to his meaning, it seemed that he didn't intend to occupy this body just yet, Mu Zishan suddenly looked at the person in front of him, a little awe-inspiring.

"Mu Zishan, it stands to reason that you helped me, I should have thanked you, but I have nothing to do at the moment. Since you are Zhang Qilu's brother of the opposite sex, then I will not be polite to you. I laughed at the innate simmer you gave me."

Mu Zishan was really a little crying and laughing when he heard this, this Zhang Kaier spoke, neither Chinese nor foreign, ancient and modern, it was really funny. This is said with confidence, isn't it just a prostitute in the end? Thinking about it, this Zhang Kaier is so similar to himself and Zhang Qilu, Qin Dao, and Li Xiaoxiao. I can't help but feel sympathy again.

At this moment, Zhang Kaier looked towards a place. The expression slowly became a little solemn.

"Zhang Kaier ......"

Mu Zishan felt that such a name was still a little awkward, he thought for a while and said, "Zhang Tianshi, what's wrong."

"Five Thunder Orders."

"What."

"There is my Dragon Tiger Mountain disciple in distress nearby. I'll take a look."

After closing his words, Zhang Kaier jumped from the top of the building and floated away.

Mu Zishan pulled Yang Qianji, who was still trembling after getting up, and walked away with the figure in front of him.

As soon as Muzishan landed, he saw a bunch of black insects surrounding an area impenetrable, as if they were frantically eating away at someone inside.

"What are these bugs?"

"I don't know, it looks like some kind of spell from the West."

Zhang Kaier didn't seem to understand when he heard this, although he had some memories of this Westerner, but in his concept, the West was at most the Western Regions. At most, it is Xiniu Hezhou, that is, Tianzhu. He really couldn't imagine what a wild place it was to go 10,000 kilometers west from the Central Plains, and how he had a spell that could suppress his Dragon Tiger Mountain Dao Method.

But all this did not affect his judgment of the insects in front of him at all. Zhang Kaier did not make a rash move, and after observing for a full minute, he moved.

Zhang Kaier pointed to the corner of the black mist and said, "These insects are very troublesome, and I may not have a way to do it at the beginning, but someone left a flaw there."

Mu Zishan looked at the place where Zhang Kaier was fingering, and sure enough, there was indeed a red dot the size of a fingertip. If it hadn't been pointed out, Mu Zishan would not have paid attention to such an inconspicuous red dot. If you look closely, there are small flying insects falling from the red dot, and then other flying insects immediately go to fill the hole, and the cycle repeats.

I saw Zhang Kaier, his hand became a sword finger, the dragon walked and walked in a snake, drawing talismans out of thin air, and then volleyed out a palm.

Mu Zishan only felt that the aura around him suddenly changed, if he said anything had changed, he couldn't say it, it was a bit like a large amount of oxygen suddenly pouring into a space where the air was originally thin, and the aura around him suddenly became much richer.

Mu Zishan looked at the black mist composed of insects again, and saw that the red dot visibly became larger with the naked eye, and in an instant, the entire black mist turned red.

All the vampire flies died in an instant, revealing a few people in the black mist.

The five people in the fog sat in a circle, and there was an old man in the middle, and the old man saw that he seemed to be saved, and smiled hard at the visitor, his eyes closed, and he lost his breath.

There are several generations of masters in the Special Committee of the People's Special Committee, the hundred-year-old Lei Zhenyu, who died.