God-level treasure digging system

Even though she said that, she didn't know what to do.

Although Yamato no Orochi could not be killed, Zhang Wei's power was beyond her imagination.

And, there was a terrible possibility that she didn't mention.

That is, even if Yamato no Orochi can't keep Zhang Wei, then their Chiba family will suffer.

After all, Yamato no Orochi needs to be summoned to appear, which means that no one can stop Zhang Bi.

Zhang Weida could calmly destroy many of his Qianye family's subordinates and family property one by one, keep them outside, and kill one by one.

At worst, after summoning Yamato no Orochi, he left immediately, then turned around and came back.

In this case, even Yamato no Orochi would have a headache.

From the looks of it, to defeat Zhang Wei, the only way to summon the soul of Yamato no Orochi is the same as when their eight families jointly dealt with Zhang Sanfeng hundreds of years ago.

But if you want to summon the soul of Yamato no Orochi, you must use the contract token by the head of the eight major families of the foot pot chicken.

"Roar!"

An angry and weird cry came, roaring like a demon from hell.

Among the clumps of trees that were broken, the black cloud reappeared, covering the monster-like body of Yamato no Orochi.

I saw black clouds floating in the air again, Yamato no Orochi's snake face was distorted at this moment, and a pair of golden vertical pupils almost spewed fire, he roared in a hoarse voice.

"Huaxia people, you have completely angered me."

"After defeating you, I will put your soul in the black flame and burn it for 100 years!"

After all, Yamato no Orochi's body swayed violently again.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, thick clouds rolled over.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that Yamato no Orochi's original body had expanded out of thin air, and the black cloud, which was originally only the size of a thatched cottage, suddenly became as wide as a three-story building.

And the colors of the eight tails and eight heads are more vivid.

"brush!"

Once again, thick clouds rolled over.

This time, the body of Yamato no Orochi no longer skyrocketed, but the scales on its body began to change color, and each snake body turned into a different color.

Red orange yellow green blue indigo purple black!

In addition, on the heads of those snakes, fleshy meat similar to ears grew out, and on the tip of the nose, there also grew a huge hook like a barb.

This is the real body of "Yachigi no Orochi".

After a series of changes, Zhang Wei finally got a glimpse of the legendary Yamato no Orochi.

"Dangdang!"

The two snake tails of Yamato no Orochi collided together, making a sound of steel-like impact, and even sparked many sparks.

Countless black clouds covered the eight twisted and glued snake bodies of Yamato no Orochi, and they couldn't stop rolling.

"Huaxia people, do you think that the me you defeated before is the real me? Now, let me teach you what real power is."

The eight snake heads of Yamato no Orochi swayed, their mouths opened from time to time, and the snake letter was hoarse.

At the same time, the huge mental power roaring like the ocean spread in all directions, and the figure of Yamato no Orochi automatically formed in everyone's minds.

After he showed his true self, he immediately launched a wave of powerful spiritual attacks on Zhang Wei.

The people around, except Zhang Wei, were still standing unharmed, including the Chiba family who summoned it, Mitsui Kojiro and Chiba Yuko, all hugged their brains, bleeding from their seven orifices, rolling over on the ground.

"I'd like to see what kind of courage you have to say this." Zhang Wei looked calmly at the other party.

Zhang Wei doesn't know about mental attacks, but the treasure-digging system hidden in his mind is the biggest bug. Unless there is something more perverted in this world, all mental attacks are useless to Zhang Wei.

Yamato no Orochi's vast mental power swept towards Zhang Bi like a vast ocean.

Although this is an invisible and intangible attack, the mental power attack that is so powerful that it is actually rippling in the air like water waves.

Zhang Wei just watched these ripples swaying into his mind quietly.

Annihilation!

Like a mud cow entering the sea, it is silent.

In other people's senses, it is a black wave overwhelming, rushing towards the thin Zhang Wei.

But Zhang Wei didn't move, these monstrous black waves hit Zhang Wei's body and disappeared miraculously.

"What? You can still devour people's spiritual power?"

Yamato no Orochi exclaimed in disbelief.

Zhang Bi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He couldn't feel whether this huge mental power was swallowed by the system when it penetrated into his mind, or whether it was directly crippled like an egg hitting a rock.

But what made him feel rather strange was that no matter what happened to this mental power, his own mental power seemed to have increased.

Because the most intuitive feeling is that you have a clearer sense of all the surrounding senses.

"If you come and don't reciprocate, it's indecent, eat me!"

"Hundreds of people cut!"

Zhang Bi jumped up in the air, twirling with one hand, the majestic internal energy in his body circulated, and the golden light dimmed by half in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light flashed in Zhang Wei's hand, and with a "swipe", a knife light was formed directly.

The sword glow rose against the wind, and the wind that swept through the air turned into dozens of wind blades, and these wind blades accompanied the sword glow.

With the powerful cohesive force, these dozens of wind blades merged with Zhang Wei's sword glow, forming a hurricane dragon, sweeping towards Yamato no Orochi.

"Too strong, too strong."

Chiba Yuko stood there, muttering to herself.

"Don't worry, Baqi God can definitely kill Zhang Wei."

Chiba Jiazi gritted his teeth.

Although she knows that Zhang Wei is very powerful, but now, she can only have one belief in her heart, that is, the Eight-Different God will win.

Otherwise, her Chiba family would probably cease to exist.

Chiba Jiazi's belief is at least not blind. Although Zhang Wei is strong, Yagi no Orochi, who has lived for countless centuries, is obviously not weak.

Sure enough, the first snake head of Yamato no Orochi rolled slightly, and then the other snake heads seemed to have received an order.

The eight snake heads were immediately intertwined to form a huge snake stick, and the first snake head protruded from the front.

At the same time, the black mist wrapped around Yamato no Orochi quickly gathered and turned into a long sword of mind, bitten by the head of the first snake, spit it out violently, and collided with Zhang Wei's hurricane dragon.

"Boom."

The two spells collided together, just like two mountains colliding with each other, the rocks collapsed, and the grass and rocks splashed.

The aftermath of countless Qi Jin spread out to the surroundings.

Chiba Jiazi immediately released his body-protecting zhenqi, protecting himself and Chiba Yuko in it.

And Mitsui Kojiro lying on the ground didn't know whether it was lucky or unlucky, just in a coma, his body was cut into several pieces by Qi Jin, he didn't even have time to feel the pain, he just died like this.

Looking at the halfway up the mountain like a bomb exploded, Wan Qingqing only felt her lips turn white and her body tremble.

And Wu Ying was almost leaning against a big tree, otherwise she would have been limp on the ground.

This kind of battle is terrible!

This is the real master fighting!

Zhang Wei and the others are far away on the mountainside, Wu Ying is a master of internal strength, his eyesight is much better than ordinary people, but the mountainside is surrounded by dark clouds and it is pitch black.

However, the occasional flashes of light illuminated the scene, allowing Wu Ying to catch a glimpse.

One move was not enough, Zhang Wei bullied himself up, his weak body was like a stone, and his clenched fists landed on the black long sword that had not yet dissipated.

"'u"ng, 'u"ng, 'u"ng. "

The impact of fists and black mist made a dull sound.

The aftermath scattered in all directions, and immediately the small hill behind Yamato no Orochi was shattered by the powerful aftermath, making it a mess.

As for the halfway up the mountain, which was originally covered in trees, it looks more like it has been trampled wantonly at this moment, with broken branches and leaves.

Although Yamato no Orochi occasionally counterattacked, most of the time, it relied on the magic condensed by the black mist to block Zhang Wei's attack.

Of course, more is to use his unexpected snake tail, often a sharp sound is heard, and the ground shakes when it falls on the ground.

But Zhang Wei is light and agile, and has a better advantage compared with giants like Yamata no Orochi, and is often located where the head and tail of Yamato no Orochi cannot meet.

Although Yamato no Orochi is in the state of soul and has already lost his physical body, his years of condensing in the underground world have already made his soul as real as it is, almost indestructible, comparable to the peak state of a Henglian master.

After Zhang Wei broke the black mist long sword, he attacked again in close quarters, punching and punching, with great force, and desperately landed on the black mist of Yamato no Orochi.

Although the black mist dissipated and quickly condensed again, as a majestic ancient giant, how could it stand this kind of aggrieved style of play, and let out angry roars again and again.

"Zhang Wei, if we have the ability, let's fight face to face, don't use such despicable guerrilla tactics."

"I don't believe that your physical strength is endless, and you can go on forever. Over the long years, I have already condensed an immortal body. It is impossible for you to kill me in such a foolish way."

As soon as Yamato no Orochi finished speaking, Zhang Wei escaped from the vicinity of Yamato no Orochi, stood ten meters away, and said with a faint smile.

"Since that's the case, then I will let you have a taste of my ultimate mystery—Evil must be cut Ⅰ."

After Zhang Wei said, he took half a step back with his right leg, and his body naturally opened a slight bend.

Put your hands together, turn flat, and then slowly open and stretch.

"brush!"

A sudden flash of light lit up from the middle of Zhang Wei's palms.

As Zhang Wei's hands became longer and longer, just like the superb craftsmanship shown by a noodle master, the light of the knife in his hand also gradually changed with Zhang Wei's gestures.

When the length was stretched to the limit, Zhang Bi's body seemed to turn into a bow full of anger, like a descendant shooting down nine suns.

Then, with a wave of his hands, he let go suddenly, and the condensed sword light in Zhang Bi's hand flew out suddenly!