"I hope that I can unblock all the forces as soon as possible, and then return to the rear and relieve the country of its predicament. Dongming law stipulates our rights, that is, people should be given more choices, and things like this must be discussed openly and let everyone choose, believing that the outcome will be different. Yoshiyo Akasawa wrote last.

The familiar feeling is back.

Yoshiyo Akasawa hunts enemies, tough and uncompromising.

The war has made her clearer, and the soldiers on the front lines will become her friends and help her in the future.

Zhang Su wrote a letter to provide some guidance to Akasawa Yoshiyo.

The main content is to introduce the path to the gates of hell and the powerful demon generals he remembers, so as not to suffer Yoshiyo Akasawa.

He inspired Yoshiyo Akasawa.

Over time, her magic will grow stronger, especially in the final battle, when she will unleash her magic to the fullest, bursting with true brilliance that will greatly determine the outcome of the war.

Not just talk, but the truth.

Because Akasawa Yoshiyo is stronger in the condition of more people on the battlefield, at least more than 100,000 human troops will fight against several times the demon in the decisive battle, and her war magic will increase to an exaggerated point at that time.

"Yes, my lord, I'll send it to the front." Shui Li put away the letter, nodded to Zhang Su, and then left quickly.

"Thank you." Zhang Su thanked Shui Li.

Sure enough, it's more convenient to have a ninja, otherwise many things are very troublesome.

Zhang Su checks the mail.

He discovers that a new batch of witches is about to arrive.

Although the strength is very poor, they are all witches from the growth period to the mature body, but there are many of them, there are 28 witches, all of whom have been transferred from prisons in other counties.

Anxin Hospital is now back to normal, and it should have contained all the witches in the Echigo area.

The thought of managing them made Zhang Su feel troublesome.

Zhang Su was very tired in order to make a witch's egg with Katy, so he took a nap first, emptied his brain, and combined work and rest.

When he woke up, he felt refreshed.

There's nothing more relaxing than taking a nap after a hard day's work.

Zhang Su felt that the flow of qi was smoother, and he seemed to have found some kind of opportunity.

After clearing his thoughts, Zhang Su came to the mountain behind the Anxin Courtyard and continued to practice the martial arts of "entangled armor".

Witches have different paths, and demons have different abilities and spells.

Correspondingly, Zhang Su also needs to develop his abilities to the limit, so that he can compete with them.

The air in the mountains is cool and fresh, and the surrounding forests are dense.

Zhang Su left his coat on the rock, showing off his exaggerated muscles, and there were claw marks left by Katie on it.

Open your body, stand firm on your feet, and relax your muscles.

Breathing deeply and letting every heartbeat pump air to the limbs was very skillful, something he had done countless times.

He cleared his mind and began to channel qi, trying to refine his body and spirit, refining them to be as powerful as possible.

"Qi" flowed through Zhang Su's core muscles, followed by his hands and feet.

During the air surge, he can even control the movement of his hair, and every muscle in his body can be activated.

They converged in Zhang Su's abdomen, and then radiated like ripples towards the ends of his body, forming a powerful life force.

When these "qi" filled Zhang Su's skin, his inner senses were extremely acute, as if the whole world had been reduced to his oneness.

Wrap ——!

There is progress!

The "qi" poured out violently, like an indestructible piece of armor, wrapping Zhang Su layer by layer, much tougher than the previous flocculent qi.

Zhang Su struggled to control the movement of his breaths, allowing them to flow outside of his skin and solidify into an invisible piece of armor.

He struggled to channel, gather, and condense this primal and subtle power.

Zhang Su needs to focus, and if he masters enough skill, then the breath will become his armor.

The first wrapping was really rough. Zhang Su observed silently. It's like being wrapped in a shell, and because of the leakage of breath, I have lost my inner strength.

Balance must be maintained and, as previously experienced, cohesion must be done on the arm first. He thought to himself.

Meditation, luck, Zhang Su clenched his fists.

The wrapping of the armor formed an invisible stream of wind on the outside of his right arm.

Partially entangled in armor, attack!

Zhang Su threw his fist and slammed into a huge rock.

He mobilized his muscles with precision that allowed him to land heavy punches with maximum efficiency, and the "qi" whirled out in the direction of the punch.

Bang!

A loud sound erupted, and the surface of the rock cracked instantly, exploding outward, leaving a cobweb-like crack!

Zhang Su's fist was felt clearly.

It's peculiar...... Zhang Su said secretly. It wasn't his own fist that shattered the rock, in fact, the fist didn't hit the rock at all, it was the "armored" air flow that shattered the rock.

The projected air front directly smashed the boulder into pieces without damaging the skin......

The power of "Wrapped Armor" is indeed several times stronger than traditional luck, and it is not comparable to ordinary luck masters.

Zhang Su turned to a large tree and continued to slam it multiple times with his wrapping armor.

The bark cracked inch by inch, and the trunk made an unbearable crunch from it, and it was about to break in a few blows.

Wrap the Armor and Break Again!

Zhang Su swung his right fist with all his might, releasing half of the qi in his body in this blow.

Rumble!

The whole tree collapsed with a bang, and it was pressed the other side!

This kind of strange power has completely surpassed the limits of human beings, and it does not rely on fists, but on the outward winding fist style.

The only problem is that the consumption is too large, because it cannot build the winding armor stably, so the gas is used too quickly. Zhang Su silently analyzed.

It's still safer to use the "fluffy qi" against the enemy, and only try to wrap the armor when fighting with your life.

Originally, Wei Zhi said that Zhang Su's qi was at 20 levels, but now he is at least about 23 levels.

Only 50% of the outward breath shattered this giant tree, and if it was bombarded with all its might, I am afraid that it would directly destroy the building.

After training, Zhang Su's skin was soaked with sweat, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his body trembled in the aftermath of the practice.

Wrapping armor consumes a lot of physical and mental energy, because it is necessary to regulate the airflow and muscle movement at all times.

He sat down cross-legged, put Guanshi Futu on his lap, closed his eyes, and searched for inner peace again.

After meditating for a while, he felt as if he had been released into the depths of extreme tranquility, living in perfect emptiness, free of troubles and without mixed thoughts.

His tired spirit was healed and he felt more alive than before training.

After a few hours of training, Zhang Su returned to the Anxin Hospital, signed a receipt mail, and allowed a new batch of witches to enter the Anxin Hospital.

Next.

Zhang Su consumed 120 fragments, invited the Red Flame Great Bodhisattva to work, and rebuilt as many as 30 cells, all of which were simple enough to contain regular witches.

The brand-new witch arrives at the Anxin House in a transport cart, and Katy, Roy, and Zhang Su greet them at the gate to enter the prison.

The armored car rumbled as it approached the Anxin Courtyard, and the prison guards escorted the witches down.

Zhang Su looked at the witches who came with their heads bowed, some of them looked provocative, some looked pitiful, and they all wore collars around their necks that limited their magic power.

"Huh?"

"Is this the legendary Anxinin Witch Shelter?"

"Demon Frontline...... It's horrible......"

"Shhh......h

This is not a body shape that normal people can achieve.

The whole person is like a muscular monster, with a serious face, and it is difficult to deal with when you look at it.

They still had some cheating and tricking intentions, but now they can't help but restrain their edges, so as not to be taught a hard lesson.

"There are a total of 28 witches, and the detailed resumes have been sent, and there is a labor peace of mind!" The prison guards reported to Zhang Su.

"Yes, don't worry." Zhang Su nodded.

Disciplining lawless witches is the biggest daily routine of Anxinyuan.

It depends on whether the current Anxin Yuan can accept the chaos caused by so many witches in one go.

Katie is in a good mood today, she loves to teach the new witch a lesson.

She ordered the witches to line up, and then Katie picked up her baton and slammed it against the wall of the large shower room in the prison area: "Get all in!" Wash it yourself! Don't even think about running away when you get to the temple! Be honest! ”

(End of chapter)