Dong Yi, Zhang Baiqiang, Mo Ren, who specializes in research, and Chu Wu, whom he has never met before, can all be considered geniuses.
But what Zhang Sanfen said is right. Geniuses are not the kind that are hidden and cultivated at home to become stronger.
The real genius is those who wander between life and death, wander in desperate situations, go through suffering and tempering and survive without death.
Fangzheng's talent is very good, but if it is not tempered, how will he walk on the path of enlightenment in the future?
Probably Wei Wuguo also took this into consideration. He nodded slightly and said, "Permission to go to war!"
Fang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, but he let out a long roar and jumped down from the top of the city.
The prison master of the oil pot is tall, at least two meters tall.
There was something wet, whether it was oil or water, flowing all over his body, and he was holding an iron chain in his hand.
This iron chain is extremely thick, and it feels like the kind used on ships.
As he walked, the iron chains collided with each other, making a crisp impact sound. Drops of viscous liquid fell from the iron chains, leaving patches of water stains wherever they went.
Judging from the momentum alone, this guy is not a little stronger than the Iceberg Prisoner!
You must know that there are upper and lower A levels!
There was no fear on Fang Zheng's face, but instead he was full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
The rune sword in his hand burst out with bright golden light, and the runes kept flying and annihilating. At first glance, it looked like it was surrounded by golden starlight in the sky.
I have to say that Fang Zheng has a lot of potential!
When facing a strong enemy, don’t panic, don’t be afraid, don’t be alarmed, and always stick to your heart.
From this point alone, we can see that he has the qualifications to take the path of questioning one's heart.
The prisoner of the oil pot suddenly stopped and looked up at Fang Zheng.
He said coldly: "You will die in my hands!"
Fang Zheng laughed loudly: "Who in the world is immortal? As long as I can get rid of you before I die, that's enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a banging sound of collision, and the heavy chain had been smashed down on his head!
This move was so powerful that Fang Zheng didn't even think about confronting the opponent head-on, so he turned over and jumped up.
But although the chains of the Oil Pot Prisoner are heavy, they are extremely dexterous when moving around.
As soon as Fang Zheng turned over, the chain followed him like a shadow.
The teeth-searing collision sounds continued one after another, which made me sweat for Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng flew into the air, then pulled out his rune sword and tapped it lightly on the iron chain.
Not only did he use the force to jump up again, there was even a ray of golden runes spreading along the chain towards the prisoner of the frying pan.
But the Yin Qi rising from the Oil Pot Prison Master instantly suppressed the golden runes.
At the same time, the heavy chain also paused for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Zheng did several somersaults in a row before getting out of the attack range of the iron chain.
But just as he stabilized his body, the multifunctional combat boots under his feet suddenly exerted force and he jumped more than ten meters high.
While he was still in the air, he saw talisman paper floating all over the sky, falling from the sky.
I said in surprise: "talisman?"
In the beginning, talismans were the most commonly used tools among exorcists.
Because the Age of Ending Law had not yet arrived at that time, the number of undead evil spirits was relatively small, and only zombies would occasionally appear.
This kind of talisman is the most effective way to suppress zombies.
But later, the First Research Institute of China started targeted research on rune technology, and then the runes were systematized and technologicalized.
After countless experiments at the First Research Institute, they learned that yellow paper was not the best carrier for runes.
Because the flow of yin and yang breath requires runes to communicate.
Therefore, the First Research Institute of Middle-earth invented the rune sword, invented the light and shadow rune defense system, and used electric current instead of soul power to fit the runes.
In fact, the most powerful rune is the virtual rune.
Virtual symbols are runes without carriers.
This thing can only be outlined with soul power. Although the requirements for soul strength are very high, as long as it is completed and the soul power does not dissipate, the virtual talisman will not dissipate.
In comparison, talisman paper is the most backward attack method.
Unless you use golden talismans, you can deal with existences of the level of the Corpse King and Corpse Demon.
However, the sky was full of talisman paper, which instantly surrounded the prisoner of the oil pot.
The Yin Qi in the Oil Pot Prisoner kept rising, trying to corrode the runes on the talisman paper. But Fang Zheng suddenly waved his hand, and three long nails had nailed the Oil Pot Prisoner and the runes to the spot!
He laughed loudly and shouted: "Come on fire!"
In an instant, countless talismans burned instantly.
What's strange is that there are wisps of golden light mixed in the firelight!
Those golden lights take the form of runes, looming and rising one after another.
It can be seen that even if this flame is not one of the thirty-six yang fires or the seventy-two yin fires, it is definitely not an ordinary ordinary fire!
I almost clapped my hands in admiration.
This move is really beautiful, and the talisman fire is not something that ordinary zombies can withstand.
The color of the flame is light golden, with a temperature of more than 4,000 degrees at least. Even the prison master of the frying pan has to refine it for him!
A cheer from the demon-suppressing soldiers came from the top of the city. The prisoner of the oil pot was not an evil spirit, but a zombie with a body.
He was locked with three nails. Where could he escape in such a hurry?
But at this moment, a red-hot iron chain suddenly emerged from the flames and instantly wrapped around Fang Zheng's calf.
Fang Zheng was horrified, and he drew his knife and struck.
The sharp rune sword combined with the golden runes caused deep cuts to appear on the iron chain in an instant.
But he only made two cuts, and the chain quickly shrank, and Fang Zheng was involved in the sea of fire.
When he was involved in the sea of fire, Fang Zheng's combat uniform flashed with faint runes, obviously blocking part of the heat wave.
But everyone knows that the rune defense on the combat uniform has its limits. At this level of high temperature, even the combat uniform cannot withstand it for a few seconds!
I took a deep breath and couldn't help but said: "Come out!"
Fang Zheng also knew that he could not stay in the flames for long, and he was already rushing outside wrapped in a ball of flames.
But as soon as he rushed, the iron chain on his leg broke away with the prisoner of the oil pot.
The cold voice of the oil pot prison lord came from the flames: "If you want to burn, let's burn! If we want to go, let's go together!"
Fang Zheng laughed loudly: "Burn the corpses in fierce fire! Let's see who gets burned to death first!"
He no longer chose to escape from the flames, but instead turned over and rushed towards the Oil Pot Prisoner with the rune sword in hand!
In the flames, two figures appeared one after another, and the rune swords and thick iron chains kept colliding.
I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is he crazy?"
This is completely a strategy of perish together, okay!
Even if you are A level, even if you have a soul to inspire the runes to protect your whole body, how long can you withstand the flames?
Trading your own life for the life of the Oil Pot Prison Master is a loss-making deal no matter how you look at it!
But Fang Zheng did exactly this!
On the top of the city, Wei Wuguo still had that majestic and solemn expression, but the fluctuations of the snake goddess' soul came from the distance: "Wei Wuguo, if everyone in Middle-earth is like this, we three thousand old gods are willing to stay in the divine domain again.
Closed for ten thousand years!"
"This young man has great courage!"
"It's a pity...the Chinese people nowadays are impetuous and there are countless selfish people. They are afraid of death, they are afraid of losing, and they will do anything just to survive!"
"Wei Wuguo, in the age of the end of the Dharma, demons and monsters emerge in endlessly. Have you ever thought that the devil in human beings is also one of them!"
Wei Wuguo's soul wavered in response: "But even so, we still have many excellent qualities, don't we?"
"Dedication, love, struggle, and willingness to sacrifice oneself for the sake of Middle-earth!"
"The old gods cannot take away this land, and neither can the immortals!"
He looked into the flames and saw that the two fighting figures had completely stopped.
The rune fire was still burning, so much so that the rune sword and iron chains in the figure's hands turned into liquid and spilled onto the ground.
Without the entanglement of the chains, Fang Zheng and the Oil Pot Prisoner can actually leave at any time.
But neither of the two figures in the flames moved until the flames went out.
The two A-level masters had been completely roasted into a ball of charcoal.
Even so, the Oil Pot Prisoner and Fang Zheng were still facing each other, maintaining a standing posture...
The flames gradually extinguished, and no one made a sound, whether it was the Old Gods' side or the Curseless Road Base's side.
No one expected that the Oil Pot Prison Master would be burned to death in the talisman fire together with Fang Zheng.
It wasn't until several minutes later that the demon-suppressing soldiers jumped down from the top of the city and quickly ran towards Fang Zheng's body.
At the same time, hundreds of evil ghosts came bravely and surrounded the Oil Pot Prison Master.
Both sides protect the bodies of their comrades, their swords are at war, and they are glaring furiously!
Zhang Sanfen let out a long roar, with steaming flames on his body, and he was already standing outside the light and shadow runes.
He waved his hand, and the surrounding demon-suppressing soldiers picked up Fang Zheng's body and quickly retreated.
Then Zhang Sanfen said coldly: "It's boring to fight in a small way!"
"I am Zhang Sanfen from Middle-earth! The captain of the evil-suppressing team! Who dares to fight me!"
As soon as the name Zhang Sanfen was spoken, there was a commotion in the darkness opposite.
The so-called name of a person is the shadow of a tree.
Since the old gods have developed a kingdom of gods and believers in Middle-earth, they naturally know the importance of Zhang Sanfen.
Among all the prison lords in the eighteenth level of hell, except for the city lord who died in vain, basically no one was his opponent.
But it was in vain that the city lord was still a master of Middle-earth.
So after Zhang Sanfen registered his number, no one of the evil spirits in the darkness dared to answer!
Zhang Sanfen sneered: "What? No one dares to fight?"
The snake goddess's soul wave came quickly: "Steamer Prison Lord!"
A black soul flag suddenly floated over, and the steamer prison master's body was filled with white mist, and he shouted sternly: "Zhang Sanfen! I'm here to kill you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfen swayed and appeared in front of the steamer prison master.
The sudden use of the Shrinking Technique caused the steamer prison master to panic for a moment. He took a deep breath, and then spat out a huge puff of white steam from his mouth.
Zhang Sanfen had no expression on his face. He raised his hand and pointed, and the Tantric iron rod was accurately inserted into his mouth.
I saw the rune flash, and the surging sun gold crystal flames instantly penetrated the steamer prison master's body.
Then the white steam all over the sky dissipated, and wisps of flames emerged from the mouth, nose, and ears of the steamer prison master.
The A-level prison master wanted to scream in pain, but was horrified to find that all the Yin Qi in his body was rapidly dissipating.
The domineering Sun Jin Jingyan has roasted the steamer prison master on the spot!
Zhang Sanfen swayed and was already dozens of meters away from the steamer prison master.
He glanced at the steamer prison master who turned into a big torch, and said expressionlessly: "One more!"