No one really finds it difficult to hang up the phone, right?

Chapter 159 The Secret Realm of Taoyuan 2
The male student held his head high, holding a red spear in his hand, and his eyes were sharp.

"You are... Don't say it!"

Zhang Zhi was a little surprised when he saw this man's face.

He didn't expect that he would meet a challenger who was talking nonsense on the forum in Taoyuan Secret Realm.

"It seems that you know me!" Mo said nodded, and said with a serious face: "I don't say that I like to help others. Since you and the girl next to you are in trouble, I will protect you both."

After he finished speaking, he walked over and stood facing the row of man-made humans with guns in front of him.

"Don't tell me it's your classmate?" Zhang Zhi looked at Mo Han who was standing beside him, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, my classmate, he is the only one in our class who has perfected the summoning technique, and he is the object of my admiration." When Mo Han said this, an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

Fuck!Are all students at Shinto University mentally retarded?
Not to mention the second grade...

Mo Han is so nympho...

In other words, there was something wrong with him, and Mo Shuo and Mo Han were normal people.

"Do you think Mo Shuo is mentally retarded?" Mo Han said suddenly from the side.

"I didn't say that!" Zhang Zhi was vigilant, thinking that Mo Han might be able to read minds.

"It's not that there's something wrong with his head, it's that he used the summoning technique to allow a great god to enter his body!" Mo Han said seriously.

"What god?" Zhang Zhi asked.

"Nezha!" Mo Han said seriously.

"Are you talking about the fairy in the novel of the bright era who holds a pointed gun, steps on a hot wheel, wears a hunting silk, and hangs a circle of heaven and earth on his shoulder?" Zhang Zhi thought of the information Zhao Yue told him. .

"That's right, it's this one, because Mo Shuo's Summoning Art is only acquired level, so he can only summon a weapon of God Nezha, if he uses the innate level Great Summoning Art, he can summon Fighting with two weapons." Mo Han explained next to him.

"It's really amazing!" Zhang Zhi sighed.

While the two of them were talking, Mo Shuo grabbed the red fire tip and shot him.

This fire-pointed gun is clearly a weapon condensed with special energy, with high temperature and burning effects, to deal with artificial humans, just aim at the head, almost one shot at a time, it looks very ferocious.

"Don't say come on!"

Mo Han clenched his fists and shouted.

"Don't work hard! He's dying soon!" Zhang Zhi kindly reminded him.

"Why can't men do it? Don't say that he is a real man among men, and he can definitely hold on." Mo Han didn't care, and continued to work hard.

Zhang Zhi didn't say any more, he pulled out the poison python alloy knife and walked towards the military vehicle.

Although all the artificial humans in the military vehicle compartment came down to fight, the two sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat did not move.

The eyes of these two people are agile, not like artificial people.

"Although the Type I artificial humans we brought are all crudely made things, if we lose all of them, we will definitely be scolded when we go back." A short-haired woman sitting in the driver's seat said.

"I don't want to be scolded." The man with long red hair in the passenger seat pushed the door and walked out.

"These star people are good experimental materials. Try to catch a living person for me." The short-haired woman looked at the man with long red hair and reminded loudly.

"Don't worry, there is still one-tenth of the special energy contained in the body of the boy holding the red spear. When he is exhausted, I will make a move, and I will definitely catch it." The man laughed.

"hope so."

The short-haired woman shrugged.

As soon as the man with long red hair landed on the ground, Zhang Zhi came to him.

The two looked at each other sharply.

"Your friend is surrounded by man-made humans. If you don't fight with him, why are you targeting me?" The man with long red hair stopped and asked doubtfully.

"He can handle it, I just need to deal with you!" Zhang Zhi shook the poisonous python alloy knife in his hand.

The green blade, which was infested with venom, reflected a penetrating halo under the sun's rays.

"Interesting young man...Although he will definitely die, you can know my name. People on our side call me Flame Walker!"

The man with long red hair opened his palm, and a red flame burned in his palm.

"I may not remember." Zhang Zhi shook his head.

"Why? Could it be that you have poor memory and suffer from Alzheimer's disease?" Flame Walker frowned, he just wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but he refused to pretend!
"Because...you will become a corpse next time, do you think I will remember the name of the corpse?" Zhang Zhi slowly approached him with the poison python alloy knife in his hand.

"Really? Then let's see who dies first!" Flame Walker roared, and flames suddenly rose around his body and punched him, turning him into a fire man.

What is even more surprising is that the clothes worn by the burning man were not damaged in any way.

As soon as the flame walker approached Zhang Zhi, he opened his palm to Zhang Zhi from the air.

Two fist-sized pillars of fire shot out from his palm and hit Zhang Zhi's body.

Boom!

The flames enveloped Zhang Zhi's body, forming a huge fire.

"I thought you were so strong, but it seems that you are just a soft persimmon." The flame walker, who was full of flames, withdrew his palm and chuckled.

"Really? I think these words should be given to you intact. Your flame is as easy as scratching an itch to me." Zhang Zhi walked out from the center of the flame without a hair. lossless.

Even the hairstyle is not messed up.

The mutated steel body is the only technique. After Zhang Zhi has practiced to the perfect state, every part of his body has super resistance and toughness.

This level of flame can only make him feel a little warmth, but it can't hurt him.

In addition, Zhang Zhi was wearing a set of battle suits, the material was very good, and it was not burned by the flames released by the flame walker.

Because of this, he has not changed in any way.

"Ten times the flames!"

The flame walker's complexion changed, he opened his mouth, and a steel pipe protruded from the middle of his throat.

He let out a low growl, and a blue flame shot out from the center of the steel pipe, carrying even more intense heat. Even Zhang Zhi's expression sank.

Zhang Zhi resisted the flame just now because he felt his body could bear it.

But the blue flame that appeared now was ten times stronger than the crimson flame just now, and even its mutated steel body had a slight sense of danger.

Zhang Zhi reversed the poisonous python alloy knife, and used the blade to block the jet of blue flames. He dodged sideways, and using the speed boosted by the sparrow fist, he came to the side of the flame walker like a nimble bird.

"Serial knife technique!"

The long knife in Zhang Zhi's hand accelerated suddenly, and quickly attacked the flame walker's head.

Swish swish!
The light of the knife flickered, and when it collided with the flame walker, it made the sound of gold and iron.

(End of this chapter)