In fact, even if he learned the art of mass destruction, Zhou Zheng would not have a chance to go to the front line for the time being.

Two months later.

On a jeep heading to the Third Industrial Island.

Zhou Zheng looked at the scenery passing by outside, slightly lost in thought.

I have been practicing here for the past three or four months and have experienced many firsts in my life. I feel a little bit reluctant to let go at this moment.

——Specifically refers to all kinds of first times in practice.

After more than two months since Bing Ning Fairy left, the students in the special training class completed the third stage of training under the auspices of other fairies and successfully graduated from Tianfu Hotel.

Among the ten students in this special training class, Zhou Zheng naturally made the greatest progress.

After crossing the threshold of acquired and innate, Zhou Zheng made two double jumps in the realm of cultivation. Now he has firmly entered the seventh level of the innate realm and has initially mastered some 'little skills' in fighting.

The worst student is naturally Xiao Sheng. It cannot be said that there is no progress at all, it can be said that there is no gain at all.

The performance of the bottleneck is as stable as ever.

Because the battle situation on the Western Front was very fierce, the content of the second phase of the assessment became a more conventional 'spell assessment'. Zhou Zheng surprised the two immortals with his newly-practiced Tianlei Yin.

Maybe they haven't seen it before, a monk in the Xiantian Realm can create a blue-white thunderbolt as thick as an arm.

Because the control was not strong enough, half of the electronic equipment on the 19th floor went on strike.

As usual, after the special training class ends, the students can choose whether to go home to practice or go to work in the special investigation team for a period of time.

Generally speaking, young disciples who are protected by the sect will not work in the investigation team.

First, the investigation team has an attendance quota every month. Only when the quota is met will the salary and subsidies be paid, which will take up practice time.

Secondly, members of the investigation team sometimes encounter some dangers.

Especially in the recent turbulent situation on the Western Front, the cities in the rear are also somewhat unstable. These practicing sects have only been around for more than ten years, and they value their respective immortal seedlings very much, so they must protect them well.

Zhou Zheng must go to the investigation team.

He is a casual cultivator and does not have a fixed share of spiritual stones given by the sect. If he can get more stable income on the basis of the Futian Alliance contract monks' subsidy, Zhou Zheng will feel more at ease.

In line with the principle of just hanging out as he can, Zhou Zheng found Xiao Yue through a back door and arranged for himself and Ao Ying to join Feng Bugui's special investigation team.

The role of connections.

After Xiao Sheng's special training is over, he should go back to his original place to retreat and continue to enjoy the benefits of the reincarnated general.

But after several hesitations, Xiao Sheng still made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"Squad leader, let me continue to hang out with you and see if I can use your luck to get through the bottleneck."

After thinking about it, Zhou Zheng extended a hand of friendship:

"That may make you feel wronged. Overhaul, who is at the peak of the Return to Ruins Realm, will go to the special operations team to officially report. You can only start from the team members."

Li Zhiyong asked Xiao Sheng with good intentions:

"Do you have no other friends besides us?"

Xiao Sheng's expression at that time can only be described as 'eating a fly'.

So, in the jeep at this moment, Zhou Zheng, Xiao Sheng, and Li Zhiyong were sitting in the back seat, and the three grown men were a little crowded.

In the passenger seat, Ao Ying put on denim shorts and short-sleeved shirts that exposed her navel. Today she wore a pair of ponytails. She was using her mobile phone to search for gourmet restaurants in the Third Industrial Island.

The girl driving in the driver's seat was actually a bit unexpected by Zhou Zheng.

——The Yue Wushuang who was once blocked by Xiao Sheng in the women's restroom.

Half an hour before departure.

"Squad leader, can I go to the investigation team with you? I don't want to go home to practice. I want to do...well, do something for everyone."

Yue Wushuang glanced at Xiao Sheng, her expression was slightly stiff, and she opened and closed her lips quickly:

"Although having to work with this kind of person always feels like my personality and soul have been insulted."

Zhou Zheng smiled and agreed.

I don't know if he felt wrong, but he always felt that Yue Wushuang had some intention, and it was not for the purpose of practicing.

In this way, he went from two people taking office to five people.

"By the way," Xiao Sheng looked at Li Zhiyong in confusion, "Why are you going to the special investigation team?"

"Rogue cultivator," Li Zhiyong replied without raising his head, "taking advantage of luck."

Zhou Zheng's forehead was gradually covered with black lines.

"Tell me, what type of mission will we encounter when we go to this investigation team?" Xiao Sheng clicked his tongue, "The assessment last time is not included. There is a wind demon king who caused trouble, and we were in a very embarrassed state.

."

"We," Li Zhiyong circled the key points.

Xiao Sheng rolled his eyes, ignored him, and continued to laugh: "Do you think he was going to rescue the female compatriots from the Spirit Tribe who had fallen into disgrace?"

The corner of Yue Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly as she was driving. Ao Ying also pretended not to hear the topic, but secretly pricked up her ears.

Zhou Zheng said: "I think it should be an ordinary patrol mission."

"No matter what the mission is, we still focus on cultivation," Li Zhiyong said. "We will try to live together later, and I will arrange some formations and take care of each other."

"Just you? Can you also arrange formations?" Xiao Sheng looked in disbelief.

Li Zhiyong smiled and said: "It's just a matter of understanding this."

Xiao Sheng's interest remained undiminished, and he continued to imagine the wonderful life ahead, yearning for the elegant art of "patrolling the red light district, hanging on bars and listening to ditties."

So, two days later.

…

"Attention, members of Group C, we must prevent the other party from approaching the downtown area! Repeat, we must prevent the other party from approaching the downtown area!"

"Group C has received it and is organizing an interception to request permission to fire."

"Permission to shoot."

On the roof of the old building, the wind whistled.

Li Zhiyong, wearing a dark blue trench coat, was lying on the ground in the corner of the building, holding a sniper rifle about 1.2 meters long, pointing the muzzle at the desolate woods behind the building.

His slightly slender left eye was placed in front of the frame of the telescopic sight, firmly focusing on the figure scurrying through the forest.

Feeling the wind speed, calculating the design angle, his spiritual consciousness lit up the rune marks on the bullets in the magazine. He kept breathing steadily, waiting for the team leader's order or a good opportunity.

The fleeing figure maintained a rough human shape, and was covered with fine gray scales. It was crawling on both hands and feet at an extremely fast speed.

monster.

To be precise, it should be regarded as a spiritual creature infected with evil spirits.

In the sky above the forest, Xiao Sheng, who was wearing a black shirt and trousers and still had a burr hairstyle, held an orb in his right hand, maintaining a semicircular light mask that moved with him to block the outside world's sight; his left hand pointed with a sword, urging it to move.

The sword shadows formed by several talismans kept scratching against the monster below.

Whenever the sword shadow collides with the monster's scales, a spark will be blown out, leaving shallow scars on the monster's body.

"This guy's skin is really tough! Can't he be killed directly?"

Xiao Sheng curled his lips and said, "Let me tell you, this leather is a good material for making soft armor."

Zhou Zheng's voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Give your opponent more respect and resolve it as soon as possible."

"Okay," Xiao Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the sword finger of his left hand slightly, and several sword shadows began to attack the demon clan's ankle.

"You bastard!"

The monster turned its head and breathed out the fragrance, and Xiao Sheng added two more sword shadows with a smile.

Sudden!

There was a slight fluctuation in the air in front, a transparent cloak fell quickly, and the 'explosion-proof shield' hit the monster's door with a rapid sound of breaking through the air!

The monster reacted extremely quickly. It stood upright suddenly, crossed its arms in front of it, and roared at the young man holding the shield, revealing its fangs.

boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, the monster's body was directly knocked away by the shield!

Zhou Zheng took half a step back, letting the shield in his hand fly back, and his hands began to quickly form thunder seals.

Aoki Thunder Technique, Heavenly Thunder Technique!

Lightning as thick as a baby's arm fell from the sky, hitting the monster's back accurately!

Its unsteady figure staggered again, and the scales on its back were scorched black.

There was a flash of sword light on one side, ripples appeared in the air again, and the second transparent cloak slipped off!

Yue Wushuang, with her bangs combed straight, jumped out.

Her body movements were ghostly, and she slashed forward with a scimitar in her hand. The blade emitted a faint light and struck directly at the weak point of protection under the monster's armpit.
To be continued...