Zhao Zheng flew out of the treasure house, glanced around with his electric eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a human figure, and immediately stopped.
The man opposite looked to be in his forties, with a medium build, a thin body, sharp eyes, and an ugly appearance. He had a metal prosthetic hand installed on his right arm.
Zhao Zheng knew a lot about Yuezhao Mountain and recognized the man with the prosthetic hand at a glance as Wu Nao, the leader of the third village.
Thunderbolt hand. Wu Nao!
Among the village leaders in Yuezhao Mountain, Wu Nao ranked third in strength, second only to Lu Bao. As for the most powerful village leader, he was undoubtedly the mysterious Fourth Village Leader.
When the two meet here, there will inevitably be a fierce battle. For Zhao Zheng, Wu Nao will be a difficult opponent. Both of them are eighth-level heavenly warriors, and both have many hidden methods. Once they fight, it will inevitably be a dangerous situation.
When Wu Nao saw Zhao Zheng, he was also stunned for a moment, and quickly stopped in place. His people stopped, but the clothes on his body did not stop, they were still shaking.
"It turns out it's your kid who is causing trouble! If you show up here, the center of the mechanism must have been destroyed by you, right?" Wu Nao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a cold voice.
"That's right, who else could it be besides me?" Zhao Zheng replied calmly, while secretly using his internal strength to adjust his body to its best condition and be ready to take action at any time.
"I know the power of the mechanism center best. You are quite capable of destroying it."
"No matter how powerful the central government is, it's nothing more than scrap metal working for the tiger." Zhao Zheng said sarcastically.
"That mechanism center has cost me a lot of effort. If you destroy it, you are going against me. I thought it was a master who did this, but now it seems that I am a bit worried. Although I, Wu Nao, am nothing
He is a great person, but he is more than enough to deal with a brat like you." Wu Nao was already filled with murderous intent.
"That's not necessarily true. Martial arts skills are not judged by age." Zhao Zheng raised his head slightly, with a look of pride flashing in his eyes.
"If you don't believe it, just try it and you will know." Wu Nao raised his prosthetic hand, which was his weapon.
"Of course I want to give it a try. I'll get rid of you early so that I can join up with my other accomplices. Our purpose tonight is not just to destroy the center or take away the treasure." Zhao Zheng lied casually,
Deliberately trying to scare Wu Nao. He came alone, so he didn't have any accomplices.
When warriors of the same level fight against each other, the psychological impact cannot be ignored. Once doubts arise in the mind, there will be flaws in the moves, and such flaws will be fatal.
"Do you have any accomplices?" As expected, Wu Nao fell into the trap, and his murderous intent suddenly subsided. His eyes secretly glanced around, especially in the dark.
"Of course, no matter how courageous I am, I can't go into a dragon's den like Yuezhao Mountain alone." Zhao Zheng laughed and said matter-of-factly.
This is really a convincing answer. How could Zhao Zheng alone dare to break into Yuezhao Mountain at night?
"In this case... I have to get rid of you as quickly as possible, lest you and your accomplices merge together, which will be detrimental to Yuezhao Mountain!" Wu Nao's eyes flashed, and his figure flashed out as fast as lightning.
He used his prosthetic hand and blasted towards Zhao Zheng. Hearing a crisp sound that shook the night sky, a hand shape similar to the prosthetic hand emerged and grabbed Zhao Zheng's Tianling Gai head on.
Faced with such a fierce blow, Zhao Zheng did not dodge, but shook his back violently, releasing five internal arms and striking hard with the prosthetic hand.
This is a hand-to-hand confrontation, and the outcome will be determined quickly.
The strength of that prosthetic hand has majestic power commensurate with its size. It actually shattered several of Zhao Zheng's arms, leaving only one arm still struggling to support it. However, the strength of this prosthetic hand was not enough.
It's too cheap, and cracks have appeared on it, showing signs of collapse.
Zhao Zheng shouted loudly and swung his fists upwards. This time he no longer used his internal arms to fight the enemy, but directly used a pair of physical fists to fight against the enemy.
Two fists full of destructive power hit the strength of the prosthetic hand. It became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the strength of the prosthetic hand was scattered in all directions, like brilliant fireworks.
The light blocked their sight, and the loud noise disturbed their ears. This moment caused a great obstacle to the two of them, but it also gave them a great opportunity!
No one wants to give up an opportunity, especially in such a life or death situation.
Wu Nao secretly triggered the mechanism in the prosthetic hand, which opened a small hole in the palm of his hand, and three round metal balls spurted out, shooting towards the direction where Zhao Zheng was standing. The three metal balls contained
They are all high-power explosives, powerful enough to blow up the skin and flesh of an eighth-level warrior!
"Go see the King of Hell!" Wu Nao said fiercely in his heart.
Three metal balls landed on the ground and exploded, blowing the surrounding area into pieces. Immediately afterwards, several rays of cold light flew out and went straight to Wu Nao's door.
Wu Nao initially thought that the cold light was emitted after an explosion, but after a closer look, he realized something was wrong. Those cold lights were clearly swords!
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The cold light came through the air and went straight to several vital points around Wu Nao's body, forcing him to move to dodge and block two attacks with his prosthetic hand. His prosthetic hand was made of special metal, and in terms of hardness, it was far stronger than
Ordinary swords can withstand even high-grade weapons and will not collapse at the first touch.
While Wu Nao was dealing with the entanglement of several swords, he glanced below, looking for traces of Zhao Zheng.
When the smoke cleared, there was not even half a human figure, and there was no trace of blood or the like.
It seems that Zhao Zheng was not injured by the three bombs, but took advantage of the light and loud noise to quietly leave the place.
Zhao Zheng may have taken the opportunity to escape, or he may have been hiding in the dark. The power contained in these swords is quite large, and there must be people around secretly manipulating them, so the second guess is more likely.
"Young boy, you're too young to want to play dirty with me." Wu Nao snorted coldly, pointed at the oncoming sword, stretched out his fake hand, grabbed it, and held it firmly.
In the palm of your hand.
Immediately there was a force of breaking away from the sword, and the direction of the force was naturally where Zhao Zheng was!
"Suffer death!" Wu Nao identified Zhao Zheng's position, suddenly applied force to his hand, and grabbed the sword to pieces. The majestic middle-grade sword was so vulnerable in his fake hands!
Scratching the sword to pieces, Wu Nao immediately pounced on the withered grass where Zhao Zheng was hiding. With a wave of his fake hand, several short arrows shot out and all fell into the withered grass. However, the scream he expected was not heard from inside.
"Haha, why are you fighting with a patch of grass? There must be some game hidden there?" Zhao Zheng's sneer suddenly sounded from behind Wu Nao, frightening the latter to the point where his hair stood on end.
Zhao Zheng's power is indeed transmitted from the withered grass to the sword, but this does not mean that he must be hiding inside. This is actually his little trick. He caused the internal power transmission trajectory to turn around, and the turning point is right there.
He was hiding among the dead grass to confuse the audience and attract Wu Nao's attention. As for his true body, he was hiding behind another tree.
This kind of fraud can only be accomplished by those who have mastered their inner strength. Others cannot pull off this trick even if they want to.
There is always a price to pay for falling into a trap. When Wu Nao wanted to turn around, it was already too late.
Zhao Zheng held the Zichu Sword and attacked Wu Naohou's heart from behind. His strength and speed reached an extreme level, making it impossible for him to hide.
"puff!"
This sword was stabbing Wu Naohou's heart, going deep into it, but it could not completely penetrate it.
"Huh?" Zhao Zheng let out a slight sigh, a little surprised. The strength of this sword is enough to penetrate the body of an eighth-level heavenly martial artist. Only those who have practiced hard outer skills or wear inner armor can barely resist.
Wu Nao screamed and jumped forward, putting some distance between him and Zhao Zheng. Little bits of blood flowed out from the wound on his back and fell little by little. At the wound, an imperceptible golden light flashed.
Zhao Zheng's sharp eyes saw the golden light at a glance and found that the golden light was emitted by some kind of metal.
Wu Nao must have been wearing something for self-defense, so he could block this thundering sword.
"It seems that when you attack someone from behind in the future, it will be safer to stab someone directly in the head." Zhao Zheng sighed secretly, regained his stance, and floated in the air, with the sword in his hand pointing diagonally downward.
Wu Nao turned around in embarrassment and glared at Zhao Zheng with even more murderous intent.
"Sword for sword, you crushed my sword, and I stabbed you. In total, I still suffered more." Zhao Zheng shook his head, looking very dissatisfied.
"I'm not only going to crush your sword, I'm also going to crush your head!" Wu Nao yelled angrily, stretched out his fake hand forward, and rushed towards Zhao Zheng. The sword just pierced his flesh, and
It didn't cause him much harm.
The two met head-on and started a fierce battle in mid-air. They fought several moves in an instant, but for a while they couldn't tell the winner.
The noise here had already alerted the thieves on the mountain. Zou Tianjin led a group of people to rush here in a hurry. When he saw Wu Nao fighting Zhao Zheng, his face changed slightly and he quickly ordered people to surround the place. Then he continued
Seeing the completely destroyed treasure house door, his face became even uglier. If the situation didn't allow it, he would have to go and take a look inside the treasure house.
"Master of the Dazhai, Zhao Zheng still has a few accomplices. Find his accomplices quickly to prevent them from causing trouble on the mountain." Wu Nao took the time to shout to Zou Tianjin during the fight.
"Don't worry, I have mobilized all the brothers in the mountain, and everyone has sealed off the entire mountain." Zou Tianjin said in a deep voice.
Wu Nao faced a powerful enemy and had no time to be distracted. He stopped talking and focused all his attention on Zhao Zheng.
The thieves around him are willing to help Wu Nao and Zhao Zheng, but in a battle of this level, not everyone can get involved. If they shoot cold arrows into the sky, they may not be able to help, but they will easily injure Wu Nao, so they can only
