Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 608: Brutal State Master, the end of the incident, helping people to realize the truth
Pink blood foam came out of Li Ding's mouth and nose. He stared at the Japanese man in front of him. The man was surrounded by a layer of dark blue light shield with a metallic texture.

After his black-tailed armor decomposed, it turned into pieces of fingernail-sized scales. The scales shot out like stray bullets, hitting the opponent, but only made a low-sensitivity clanging sound of metal, and could not break the defense at all.

This blue defensive escape light is similar to the Golden Light Spell, except that it cannot transform into a shape with Qi like the Golden Light Spell. However, in terms of defense alone, it is higher than the Black-tailed Armor.

In addition, the iron rod in his hand had been refined through sacrifice and was very heavy, able to penetrate armor.

In the collision just now, even though the black-tailed armor absorbed the force, all his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

Li Ding is now just in the last moments of his life, and soon all the energy in his body will disappear.

"I still have some strength left. If I hesitate, I will be defeated miserably and die a coward. It was not shameful to be defeated by that little Taoist priest. I am still honored in defeat."

"But I must not lose to this Japanese pirate in front of me. How can an assassin from the Tang Sect lose face?"

"Besides, if that little Taoist priest saw me die in such a cowardly way afterwards, how abject would that be?!
Li Ding's thoughts flashed through his mind quickly and he made a decision in an instant.

While controlling the decomposed black-tailed armor, he continued to attack the Japanese pirates. This was just a feint. At the same time, he used all his internal energy in one breath and launched the final attack.

"Hahaha, it's useless. Your attack is weak!"

The Japanese pirate drove his escape light and walked forward under the attack of a large number of black armor scales.

The low humming sound of metal like hammering when the fragments of the black-tailed armor collided with the escaping light covered up the sound of the blade spinning and cutting through the air behind him.

The constantly flying and scattered fragments of the black-tailed armor also blocked his vision, making it impossible for him to see clearly. Those black-tailed armor that were bounced away by his escape light did not fall to the ground, but spun around at a very fast speed and gathered behind him, forming a shape that was extremely thin at one end and extremely thick at the other, like a huge chisel.

"Black-shouldered armor, change your form freely!"

Li Ding roared like a lion at the end of its rope.

The huge chisel behind the big man suddenly started to spin, like an electric drill, and drilled towards the neck of the Japanese pirate.

The Japanese pirate was unaware of this. He raised the iron rod in his hand, exhaled and shouted, then chopped it down with all his strength:

"You're so noisy, go to hell!"

When the iron rod fell halfway, he noticed the light behind his neck vibrating violently. The harsh sound of metal friction vibrated his brain, and at the same time, a faint tingling sensation came from his neck.

The pain was not strong, just like a mosquito bite, but it meant that his defense was broken, which made him furious. He increased the strength of the iron rod in his hand by another three points, determined to smash the Chinese dog in front of him into a meat patty.

Seeing that Li Ding was about to die, the people of Tang Sect were unable to help.

The eldest master Tang Jiaren was too far away to rescue.

The same was true for the rest of the Tang Clan members, and almost everyone of them was injured and unable to return to provide reinforcements.

The only one who was in better condition and relatively close was Gao Yingcai, but he could only shoot a dart filled with poisonous miasma from a distance.

Li Ding was faced with the enemy, and even using the Black Armor's free form, it was difficult to break through the defense. Throwing a dart from a distance was naturally futile and had no effect at all.

Gao Yingcai couldn't help but look away. Even for an assassin from the Tang Clan, it would be difficult to turn a blind eye and watch his companion's head being smashed in front of him.

"Brother Li Ding!!"

Xu Xin in the back shouted sadly. He was the youngest in the team and had received a lot of care. He couldn't bear to see this scene.

Dong Chang did not shout, but he, who was originally responsible for covering the retreat and supporting his companions, suddenly burst into a poisonous miasma and rushed towards Li Ding.

Although he is an assassin, he is also a man who values ​​brotherhood very much. For the sake of the word "righteousness" in his heart, he is willing to risk his life even if it means he is in great danger.

Yang Lie, on the other hand, just glanced at Li Ding, and confirmed that he could not rescue him. His eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and continued to do his job.

Just as the iron rod was about to fall, a thunderous sound suddenly came from the distance.

The Japanese pirate ignored it and continued to chop down with all his strength. The heavy iron rod, wrapped in powerful Qi, cut through the air, brought up a white shock wave, and hit Li Ding heavily in the face.

With a loud bang like a huge bell, the iron rod vibrated violently and a powerful force rebounded upon his body. The Japanese pirate felt numb at the base of his palm and could hardly hold the iron rod.

The iron rod flew out and landed on a big hand that stretched out from above.

The Japanese pirate looked at the big hand above his head and was stunned for a moment. He was shocked and felt like a cold poisonous snake was wrapping around his back. His whole body was covered with goose skin and cold sweat broke out.

At the same time, he felt numbness on the back of his neck where he was stung, and the feeling was spreading around.

He knew that this was a reaction to the poisoning. He wanted to move, to turn around and run away, to find someone to detoxify him, but it felt like a mountain was pressing down on his back. The heavy Qi made it impossible for him to move at all.

What's going on? What's going on?!
The Japanese pirate didn't know what was behind him, he only knew that a large shadow outline appeared on the ground, covering his shadow and seemed to cover his fate as well.

Li Ding was lying on the ground, staring blankly at another big man standing behind the Japanese pirate.

This big man was almost a head taller than the sturdy Japanese pirate. At this moment, his whole body was glowing with golden light. He was tilting his head and squinting at him.

This scene inexplicably overlapped with the scene many years ago. Back then, the young Taoist priest tilted his head and looked at him lying on the ground.

That moment is exactly like this moment.

My eyes are blurry, it's an illusion after death... As soon as I thought of this, my abdominal organs started to ache and blood foam came out of the corners of my mouth.

The intense pain reminded Li Ding that this was not an illusion, but the grown-up Taoist priest came to save him.

It's the right time, but also the wrong time...

Li Ding smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew the extent of his injuries. His internal organs were all tattered and there was no cure. It wouldn't be long before he would die from excessive bleeding.

However, it is not a pity to know that the master's mission is completed and to see this boy before dying.

Zhang Zhiwei took the iron rod and struck it casually, making a clanging sound:

"Is Brother Li okay?"

“Little Taoist priest, don’t look at me in such a state of disgrace, but this time is different. I… didn’t lose… Today, even though someone from my Tang Sect… died, we still… completed the mission!”

Li Ding burst into laughter. As he laughed, pink blood foam kept pouring out of his mouth, mixed with some tiny pieces of internal organs.

As if to confirm what he had just said, the Japanese pirate who had been standing stiffly at attention suddenly fell to the ground, his whole body twitching, and black blood flowing out of his seven orifices. It was obvious that the poison had entered his lungs and he would not live long.

After seeing this scene and expressing his own feelings, Li Ding seemed to have no regrets anymore. He laughed heartily and his eyes gradually became blurred.

He could no longer see Zhang Zhiwei's figure, he could only feel a red light rushing towards him.

Then, the pain in my abdomen, which felt like it was being cut by a knife, suddenly became cool. My scattered eyes refocused and the blurry scene gradually became clear. Then the young Taoist priest handed me an iron rod.
"Mission accomplished, no one is dead, let's go back and have a drink!"

He took it subconsciously, his head still a little confused. Drinking? What kind of alcohol? Wouldn’t his internal organs be damaged?
But soon, he found that his internal organs, which had been badly damaged, had somehow recovered and were intact, even the scars on his body.

If the black-tailed armor had not been shattered to the ground and the true Qi in his body had not been completely empty, he would have thought that nothing had happened.

He looked at Zhang Zhiwei's back as he handed over the iron rod and turned away. He was stunned for a moment and realized that it was Zhang Zhiwei who saved him.

At that moment, he was filled with a lot of emotions. The fierce battle, the desperate struggle, the heroic words before death, the hesitation at the moment of life and death, all kinds of emotions came to his mind at the same time, intertwined together, and blossomed into a different flower.

There seemed to be a sound of breaking eggshells in his heart. He seemed to have seen through something and let go of something. When he recalled the past, there were suddenly fewer waves in his heart.

It seemed as if losing to the twelve-year-old Zhang Zhiwei in a martial arts competition was not something worth mentioning. This was not about letting go or letting go, but really feeling that it didn't matter anymore.

Even the previous life-and-death struggle didn't seem so thrilling. What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death? It is said that there is great terror between life and death, but it seems that's all!

Li Ding glanced at Zhang Zhiwei's back again, clenched the iron rod in his hand, and looked at the Japanese pirate in front of him with black blood oozing from all seven orifices, with no expression on his face.

Things like Japanese pirates must be killed.

Although he has let go of some things, it does not mean that he will not take revenge. He still remembers the previous beating. The Tang Sect does not believe in repaying evil with kindness.

Li Ding stood up, dragged the iron rod to the front of the Japanese pirate, raised the iron rod, and smashed it on the head of the Japanese pirate with the sound of wind, smashing the flesh and blood to the ground, and red and white splashed, making him unrecognizable.

"boom!"

He threw away the iron rod and looked to the side. The master Tang Jiaren had already arrived beside him, and the two little guys Dong Chang and Xu Xin also rushed over.

"Brother Li Ding, are you okay?"

“That was a close call!”

Xu Xin and Dong Chang said hurriedly.

"Are you okay?"

Tang Jiaren patted Li Ding on the shoulder and said that although he noticed Li Ding's previous dangerous condition, he didn't know that his internal organs were all shattered.

Li Ding said softly without saying much, "Thanks to the little Taoist priest for saving me!"

"The little Taoist priest is indeed extraordinary!" Tang Jiaren nodded.

At the distance just now, even if he had great martial arts skills, he would not be able to rescue him in time. But Zhang Zhiwei was able to do it. He is truly a monster, powerful in all aspects.

At this moment, with the entry of Zhang Zhiwei, the Kamikaze Squad was completely wiped out, and the few remaining Higashiyama Ninjas scattered and tried to escape.

Of course Zhang Zhiwei was unwilling to do so. He flew over like lightning and pointed a golden light, beheading a ninja in night clothes. Blood spurted into the sky.

At this time, there was also an old ninja who was not afraid of death. He was wearing Domaru armor and knew that he had no hope of escape. While running away, he suddenly turned around and pulled out a several-meter-long sword, which rolled back towards Zhang Zhiwei. This was the sword-drawing technique of Iaido, which was extremely fast, fierce and accurate.

But Zhang Zhiwei stood still, his whole body protected by golden light, he neither attacked nor dodged, just rushed past, it was like a hurricane blowing around, the old ninja was smashed to pieces, blood rain flew all over the sky! The bloody wind was everywhere.

Zhang Zhiwei emerged from the blood and continued to kill the next Japanese pirate.

This scene made the people behind them amazed and dazzled.

"Oh my goodness, the Taoist masters in Longhu Mountain are so fierce. Compared with them, our Tang Sect is just a bunch of good men and women!"

Xu Xin said with admiration, although he had an eccentric personality, he was a hard person to convince, and it was not easy for him to admire, but now he was convinced by Zhang Zhiwei from the bottom of his heart.

"Legend has it that the young Taoist priest opened a clinic in Fengtian and saved many people. But now he takes action as decisively as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. To put it bluntly, he has the heart of a bodhisattva and the means of a vajra. I really want to make friends with such a person!" Dong Chang exclaimed.

Although he is an assassin, he has an inexplicable yearning for the brotherhood of martial arts.

"Don't sigh. These ninjas have broken up into small pieces and are fleeing in all directions. Even for the Little Heavenly Master, it will be difficult to annihilate them all. If you have the power, go and destroy those remaining ninjas!" Tang Jiaren said lightly.

"Order!"

The two men responded and immediately chased after a lone ninja. Dong Chang and Xu Xin were at two extremes in their cultivation. Xu Xin knew all the tricks, but was not an expert in any of them.

Dong Chang, on the other hand, specialized in practicing the Five Treasures Body Protection Method, which was the Tang Sect's basic practice. He used the three Qi of heart, fire, lung, gold, and kidney, as well as swallowing external medicines to cultivate Qi poison, and used the two Qi of spleen, earth, and liver, wood, as a protective shield to protect himself from being hurt by his own Qi poison.

The combination of these five together forms poisonous miasma. Dong Chang specializes in this, and his poisonous miasma is the most powerful among this generation of Tang Sect disciples. Once it is activated, its defensive power is comparable to the Golden Light Curse. Not only can it transform itself with Qi, it also possesses a fierce toxicity, making it an integrated attacker and defender.

One of them was in charge of attack while the other was in charge of defense. They cooperated with each other. The fleeing ninjas were no match at all and several of them were killed in succession.

The two men chased each other into a forest. Xu Xin wanted to go forward but was stopped by Dong Chang.

"I noticed that many ninjas came in here earlier. Let's be careful in ambush. Don't try to kill the geese but end up getting pecked in the eyes by them!" Dong Chang said.

Just as he finished speaking, a red object came from the side and hit a tree, leaving a bloody patch.

The two were startled and looked in the direction of the sound. They heard a rustling sound from the side and a ninja in a kimono and covered in blood was crawling on the ground towards them.

Behind the ninja, a monkey with green hair and white body, more than 1.9 meters tall, wearing golden chain mail, lotus silk shoes, and a purple gold crown on his head walked out.

The monkey's body was covered in blood, and the gaps in its chain mail were filled with all kinds of broken limbs and flesh, as if it had rolled in blood, and a sense of ferocity and brutality was overwhelming.

Xu Xin and Dong Chang felt their breathing suddenly stop. They came here to beat up the fallen dog, so how come they met such a ruthless person? They didn't even need to do anything. Just based on this momentum, they couldn't deal with it.

The two men looked at each other and were about to run away when they saw the giant ape suddenly raise its big foot and drop it heavily on the body of the ninja. A dull and violent sound was heard.

The ninja's already broken legs were crushed into a pulp. The ninja wailed, rubbing the ground frantically, and arched towards the two of them with a pleading look in his eyes.

Xu Xin and Dong Chang both understood that he wanted them to give him a quick death, without killing or torturing him. If it were normal times, they would have given him the kill, but now there was such a ferocious giant ape behind him, how could they dare to do that?

Then, they saw the giant ape stepping on the ninja's other leg again, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The giant ape did not stop, and kept stepping on the ninja again and again, like a perverted killer, until the ninja under his feet was no longer in human form, and then he stepped on him to death.

Then with a "bang", he kicked the rotten meat towards them.

The two men yelled and started running. Looking back as they ran, they saw bloodstains everywhere on the ground not far ahead of them, spreading out in radial clumps, which was terrifying.

On the surrounding trees, there were no less than ten indescribable pieces of flesh hanging scattered around.

(End of this chapter)