"Gash——!"

The green ghost wrestler who was pierced through his fist by Zhang Zicheng, although the muscles of his whole body were completely tense like twists, the thick fat could no longer hide the fierce muscles under the skin, and he was constantly spasmodic due to pain.

The bones of his forearms and palms were nearly completely shattered, and the large arm bones ran straight from the shoulders and back, along with half of the collarbone.

But even so, he didn't let out any screams.

It was the green ghost phantom floating above his head that let out a piercing scream.

Zhang Zicheng squinted slightly, and his spiritual energy cycled between the two of them, and he felt that he suddenly had a trace of understanding for this green ghost wrestler...... Of course, in terms of strength.

This fat man, or wrestler...... Almost a dead man.

But his body is still alive, and even his brain is active. It's just that all the signals transmitted to the muscles of the body will be intercepted by another cyan energy.

This energy was rapidly fading, and it was the phantom of the blue-faced fangs in mid-air.

And in the collision just now, Zhang Zicheng also discovered that the so-called green ghost phantom actually has no half of the power output at all. On the contrary, after real contact, the opponent will be like a phantom that Ning Shi and Lux are attacking together, and it will instantly disperse, like smoke around the enemy's flesh, looking for a flaw.

It's a pity that the other party obviously can't do anything with psionic energy.

Combined with it, Zhang Zicheng guessed...... This so-called wrestler is just a puppet of the green ghost, or a mecha for control. And that green ghost will increase the physical strength of this mortal while weakening the enemy's defenses, so as to achieve the effect of one attack and the other.

After seeing through the principle, Zhang Zicheng suddenly felt a little bored...... Is it just the equivalent of being taken away by monsters? I thought it was some kind of excellent power system.

"You guy...... Who exactly is it? Why attack the ships of our Wu Yuan family! ”

The general, who was standing in the distance, was broken in his heart when he saw this scene. But the arrogance of being a samurai...... Or that he is inward-looking, or allows him to be aggressive while being afraid.

Zhang Zicheng inexplicably felt a bit like a Chihuahua.

It's a pity that the other party is not as cute as the Chihuahua.

Although Zhang Zicheng feels that his inner subconscious should also be a narrow-minded and outdated nationalist, he is in a different world, facing a foreign race that only seems to be a little related to Japanese culture, and there is actually no superfluous hostility in his heart.

The main reason why he did it, and even looked so brutal, was because of ...... Zhang Zicheng has little experience.

After all, the low-dimensional he faced before, it was all a blow that could destroy the world, and the first time he faced an enemy that at least felt like the same dimension, he was a fool without going all his strength.

Otherwise, what if he is killed again?

At this time, Zhang Zicheng had temporarily grasped his strength level...... At least the green ghost monster who occupies the fat man can't threaten him at all, and the strength of the other party should also belong to the first echelon of this team.

With this understanding, Zhang Zicheng no longer has to fight wits and courage with the air, and he can finally communicate with these people calmly.

So Zhang Zicheng spoke: "I want to understand your power and see if I can learn it." ”

He was telling the truth, after all, there seemed to be no need to hide it, and Zhang Ziyuan himself did not serve any force in this world.

Hearing this, the general of the Wu Yuan family suddenly twitched his facial muscles, and his teeth creaked: "Just ...... Just because of this?! ”

Zhang Zicheng was stunned, he also thought that people from other worlds would be like the martial arts sect that cherishes the broom in martial arts, and when he heard that others wanted to learn his own kung fu, he would rather die in battle than hand over the cheats. But looking at the other party's reaction, it seems that this bit of knowledge is not worth mentioning to them at all?

So Zhang Zicheng's attitude softened a little, pulled his hand out of Lux's arm, squatted down with a hand of water, and scrubbed the blood stains on his clothes and gloves.

He said, "Yes, because of this, can you tell me more about it?" ”

And in the process, the wrestler remained stiff and motionless in his original position...... It's just that the phantom of the green ghost above his head is gradually melting in a weak wail, as if it has encountered the ice and snow of the sun.

Zhang Zicheng washed his arm, and when he saw this scene, he was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this other party to die so easily.

Obviously, he just used his spiritual energy to pierce the other party's spirit, and for ordinary people, it was just a crippling blow, why did the spirit body die instead?

General Wu Yuan raised his hand, pulled down the mask hidden in the hood, raised the saber in his hand, pointed the blade at Zhang Zicheng, and said coldly: "The matter has come to this point, do you think it is still possible?" ”

Zhang Zicheng shrugged, not wavering because of the other party's words. After all, no matter what these people say, they are also a group of pirates who have come to plunder, how can they listen to a person of unknown origin say a few words casually and tell them about their main source of power?

Anyway, the left and right will fight, and the difference is only in asking and then fighting and fighting and asking again. And the sneak attack can ensure his own safety when Zhang Zicheng is still unclear about the positioning of his forces, nothing more.

Zhang Zicheng stood up again, moved his arm, and sure enough, there was no pain.

Then he smiled at the face under the gas mask of the general who had already gathered several light and samurai behind him, "How is it impossible? I think we can still achieve a friendly atmosphere. ”

Zhang Zicheng succeeded in the end.

When a person who can control the situation wants to control the situation, the only obstacle is whether the rest of these people are all hard bones who would rather die than give in.

It's a pity that the leading general of the Wu Yuan family is exactly this kind of hard bone.

When the other party put on the mask, a phanther image formed behind him.

It was a scarlet samurai with full armor, and unlike this general, the Phantom Samurai held not a sword, but an extremely long cross spear.

And obviously, as a general who can think independently, he has absolute control over the phantom behind him, unlike the green ghost wrestler, but it is passive control.

And Zhang Zicheng thought for a moment after looking at the glittering spear in the phantom warrior's hand.

The revolver with five .50 Magnum bullets still in hand was pulled out.

After sinking the ship, Zhang Zicheng had another bullet, so he only consumed one shot to hit the so-called one-string sword master.

Although Zhang Zicheng felt that his strength should be able to crush these phantom monsters, he didn't want to compare the attack distance with the spear.

For the sake of fairness, everyone should use 'guns'.

Then another .50 Magnum bullet burst out of his chamber like a grenade that exceeded the speed of sound, and before the general could react, it struck the thickest part of the armor on his chest.

Then the entire upper body of the other party exploded with a bang.

The rain of blood in the sky flew into the air, and then fell down, bringing all the generals' Long live General Wu Yuan! Charge! This kind of slogan aroused the fighting spirit and ferocity in the hearts of the ashigaru and the samurai, and all of them poured cold on their hearts.

Zhang Zicheng could only helplessly say: "If you don't show your spear, I really want to have a few tricks with you, but the risk of my clothes being torn is too great, and I can only be forced to use the swordsmanship of the reed celebrity." ”

So the hardest bones were blown to pieces by Zhang Zicheng with Magnum bullets.

The rest is basically all cartilage...... Although theoretically speaking, their own bones are broken harder than their own, even if they kneel, their bones are the hardest of their own.

It's a pity that the rest of these people, when Zhang Zicheng asked about the so-called power system, almost contradicted themselves, and the preface did not match the afterword...... Although some people have mastered the application of the so-called 'qi', the kind of energy like internal strength is obviously not the same as the phantom of the general and even the cat.

Zhang Zicheng walked up to the Sword Saint who had died at the beginning and snatched his saber from the other party's corpse.

Because he was not sure of the power of the opponent's sword qi, Zhang Zicheng was the first to fight, and that was the person with long-range attack power.

Zhang Zicheng can't quite tell what is too big a knife to fight a knife and the like, the detailed classification of katanas, all in all, in Zhang Zicheng's eyes, this is a stereotypical katana.

However, the knife pattern on it is indeed very beautiful, with a sense of rolling and moisturizing snow-capped mountains, and under the morning light, it seems to be wrapped in a layer of honey.

Zhang Zicheng played with the katana and tried to swing it, easily cutting through the air.

Seeing this, Zhang Zicheng was slightly stunned.

He just ...... It seems that you see a little bit of sword light that exceeds the length of the sword itself?

It doesn't matter if he didn't remember, Zhang Zicheng asked the system directly: "System, is there anything special about this knife?" ”

System Channel: [Testing, please wait.] 】

Zhang Zicheng took off the scabbard from the waist of the headless sword saint again, put the knife into the sheath, and put it on his waist, waiting for the system to complete the detection.

The reason why the Juggernaut is headless, and the general is without an upper body...... The main thing is that the bullets hit different places, and there is always a section to explode anyway. When the bullet hit the head, the force didn't have time to be conducted, and the neck was broken, of course, it didn't spread to the lower parts.

There is no link between the neck and the armor, and at most some support structures are used to save effort. And the general's armor is indeed good protection, and his upper body is firmly protected...... So they went together.

Zhang Zicheng was wearing military boots on the soles of his feet, protective clothing on his body, a gas mask on his head, and a katana and a hand cannon around his waist, turning his head and looking at Ji Shuijing on the side.

His style at this time is not at all like an otherworldly traveler, but like a post-apocalyptic apocalyptic survival expert.

This kind of image is a mash-up in the eyes of those in the know, but in the eyes of the uninformed, it is full of unknowns and mysteries that are close to cults...... After all, it is completely impossible to see the function and purpose of the other party's wear. In this case, the other party still hides his face, only a cold mask, unable to see the other party's expression, and has the power to kill his own life.

That kind of deterrence, the sense of horror, is no less than putting yourself in a horror movie.

Therefore, the female monk Ji Shuijing, nestled on the ground and shivered, looking like she was about to be frightened stupid.

Zhang Zicheng came to the other party, squatted down, and asked, "Okay, it looks like you should be regarded as a surrender faction...... Can you explain to me in more detail where exactly you came from? ”

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On the big black boat, Saori Takemoto was wearing indigo and holding a wild sword, sitting in the bow of the boat.

She looked at the river that flowed into the sea, but she couldn't wait for her soldiers to return.

"Has there been an attack?" Saori Wu Yuan wore a black background covered with blue scales, but the only eyes that were exposed frowned.

After a while, she finally stood up and took the Nota knife standing on the ground in her hand.

The extremely long Notai knife is in great contrast with the petite figure of Saori Takemoto himself. Even if she stood up straight, she was slightly shorter than the blade length of the Notai knife, not to mention the long handle that was half the length of the blade.

But she was able to handle the Notai sword at her fingertips, as if it was as light as nothing, and the tall warriors around her all lowered their heads slightly as she got up, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, and like an ape, he climbed over it several times, and easily came to the deck from the sea.

The samurai, who noticed the abnormality, drew their swords one after another, only to find that it was their own people.

It wasn't long ago that the black-clothed ninja who drove the cat to inquire about intelligence and chase Xiao Wu again.

After the ninja came to the deck, he didn't have any other posture, and knelt down on one knee directly at Saori Takemoto, bowed his head and reported, "Report to your lord!" General Senaga's team encountered enemy artillery, and all four ships were sunk in an ambush! ”

As he spoke, he paused, gritted his teeth, and said, "Not only that, General Senaga...... The Blue Ghost General, the First String Sword Saint...... All killed! ”

"What?!"

When someone heard this, he directly kicked over the seat angrily, stepped forward, put the knife on the ninja's neck, his eyes were red, and he said viciously: "You deserter who lied about the military situation and hit morale, I will kill you!" ”

Before the words fell, he was about to swing his knife, but he was kicked in the chest by Saori Wu Yuan, who turned around, and kicked it far away, and even flew off the deck and fell into the sea.

And Saori Takemoto's face was also ugly, ignoring the panic and rescue of others, staring at the ninja with squinting eyes and saying coldly: "Report the matter to me in detail!" ”

"Yes!" The ninja's head lowered deeper, and he gave a detailed report of what he had seen through the cat.

But after listening to his description, everyone on the deck looked at each other, but they couldn't believe their ears.

"You say...... There was only one person, and this person, who killed Admiral Aoki with his fists head-on, and with a weapon that could directly sink the ship, he killed General Senaga and Uncle Ichigen in succession? ”

Saori Takemoto repeated it once, and the ninja suppressed the shock in his heart and confirmed: "If the other party doesn't know how to illusion, then what the villain sees, that's exactly what he sees!" ”

(End of chapter)