Witch containment diary

"I hope I can unblock all the forces as soon as possible, and then return to the rear to relieve this country's predicament. Dongming law stipulates our rights, that is to say, the people should be given more choices, and things like this must be made public Discuss and let everyone make a decision, I believe the results will be different." Akazawa Yoshiyo finally wrote.

The familiar feeling is back.

Yoshiyo Akazawa hunts his enemies, being tough and uncompromising.

The war has sharpened her will, and the soldiers on the front lines will become her friends and help her in the future.

Zhang Su wrote a letter to provide some advice to Akazawa Jiayo.

The main content is to introduce the road to the gate of hell and the powerful demon generals in his memory so that Akazawa Yoshio will not suffer a disadvantage.

He inspired Yoshiyo Akazawa.

As time goes by, her magic power will become more powerful, especially in the final decisive battle, she will surely unleash her magic power to the fullest, bursting out with true brilliance, which will greatly affect the outcome of the war.

Not empty talk, but the truth.

Because Akasawa Yoshie becomes stronger when there are more people on the battlefield. In the decisive battle, at least more than 100,000 human troops will fight against several times more demons. At that time, her war magic power will increase to an exaggerated level.

"Yes, lord, I will send it to the front line right now." Shuili collected the letter, nodded to Zhang Su, and then left quickly.

"Thank you." Zhang Su thanked Shui Li.

Sure enough, it is more convenient to have a ninja, otherwise many things will be troublesome.

Zhang Su checks his mail.

He discovered that a new batch of witches was about to arrive.

Although the strength is very low, they are all witches who are in the growth stage and have matured, but there are many witches, a total of 28 witches, all transferred from prisons in other counties.

Now that Ansin has returned to its normal status, it is supposed to house all the witches in the Echigo area.

Zhang Su also felt troublesome when he thought of managing them.

Zhang Su was very tired from making witch eggs with Katie. He took a nap first to clear his mind and combine work and rest.

When he woke up, he felt refreshed.

There's nothing more relaxing than a leisurely nap after a tiring day at work.

Zhang Su felt that his energy was flowing more smoothly, and he seemed to have found some kind of opportunity.

After clearing his thoughts, Zhang Su went to the back hill of Anxinyuan and continued to practice the martial arts of "Tang Kai".

Witches have various paths, and demons have different abilities and spells.

Accordingly, Zhang Su also needs to develop his abilities to the limit so that he can compete with him.

The air in the mountains is cool and fresh, and the surrounding forests are dense.

Zhang Su left his coat on the rock, showing off his exaggerated muscles and the claw marks left by Katie.

Open your body, stand firm on your feet, and relax your muscles.

Breathing deeply, letting every heartbeat pump air to his limbs, he was very skilled at it, something he had done countless times.

He cleared his mind and began to channel his energy, trying to temper his body and spirit and make them as strong as possible.

"Qi" flowed through Zhang Su's core muscles, and then his hands and feet.

When Qi surges, he can even control the movement of his hair, and every muscle in his body can be activated.

They gathered in Zhang Su's abdomen, and then radiated towards the end of the body like ripples, forming a powerful life force.

When these "qi" filled Zhang Su's skin, his inner senses were extremely sharp, as if the whole world had been reduced to him.

Armored——!

better!

The "Qi" poured out violently, wrapping Zhang Su layer by layer like an indestructible armor, which was much tougher than the previous fluffy Qi.

Zhang Su tried his best to control the movements of his breath, letting them flow outside the skin and solidify into an invisible armor.

He worked hard to guide, gather, and freeze this primitive and exquisite power.

Zhang Su needs to focus. If he masters enough skills, his breath will become his armor.

The initial armor was really rough. Zhang Su observed silently. It was like being wrapped in a shell, and because the breath leaked out, he lost his inner strength.

Balance must be maintained and, following previous experience, condensation is performed on the arms first. he thought to himself.

Meditation, luck, Zhang Su clenched his fists.

The armor formed an invisible stream of wind on the outside of his right arm.

Partially armored, attack!

Zhang Su punched a huge rock with his fist.

He mobilized his muscles precisely so that he could punch hard with maximum efficiency, and his "qi" roared out along the direction of the punch.

boom!

A loud sound erupted, and the rock surface cracked instantly, exploding outward, leaving spider web-like cracks!

Zhang Su could feel it clearly in his fist.

Very strange... Zhang Su said secretly. It wasn't his fist that shattered the rock. In fact, his fist didn't touch the rock at all. It was the "armor-wrapped" airflow that was released that shattered the rock.

The projected air front directly breaks the boulder into pieces without hurting the skin...

The power of "winding armor" is indeed several times more powerful than traditional luck, and cannot be compared to ordinary luck masters.

Zhang Su turned to a big tree and continued to hit it hard with his armor.

The bark of the tree was cracked inch by inch, and the trunk made a crisp sound from the heavy blows, and it was about to break after just a few blows.

The armor is wrapped and broken again!

Zhang Su tried his best to swing his right fist, releasing half of the energy in his body with this blow.

boom!

The whole tree collapsed suddenly and pressed heavily on the other side!

This kind of strange power has completely surpassed the limits of human beings, and it is not relying on fists, but relying on the outward wind of armor-wrapped fists.

The only problem is that it consumes too much, because the armor cannot be built stably, and it uses up energy too quickly. Zhang Su analyzed silently.

It is safer to use "flooding energy" to fight the enemy, and only try to wrap the armor when life is at stake.

Wei Zhi originally said that Zhang Su's Qi was at level 20, but now he is at least around level 23.

Only 50% of the released aura shattered the giant tree. If it were bombarded with all its strength, it might directly destroy the building.

After training, Zhang Su's skin was soaked with sweat, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his body was shaking in the aftermath of practice.

Wearing armor requires a lot of physical and mental energy, because it requires constant regulation of air flow and muscle movement.

He sat down cross-legged, with Kanshi Pagoda on his lap, closed his eyes, and once again found inner peace.

After meditating for a period of time, he felt as if he had been put into the deep sea of ​​extreme tranquility, living in perfect emptiness without worries or mixed thoughts.

His tired spirit was restored, leaving him feeling more alive than before training.

After several hours of training, Zhang Su returned to Anxinyuan and signed an email to allow a new batch of witches to enter Anxinyuan.

The next day.

Zhang Su consumed 120 fragments, invited the Red Flame Bodhisattva to work, and rebuilt as many as 30 cells, all of which were simply equipped and enough to accommodate regular witches.

The brand new witches arrived at Anxin Prison in a transport vehicle. Katie, Roy and Zhang Su were all at the door to welcome them into the prison.

The armored vehicle rumbled close to An Yin, and the prison guards escorted the witches down.

Zhang Su looked at the witches walking towards them with their heads lowered. Some of them looked provocative, some looked pitiful, and they all had collars around their necks that restricted their magic power.

"Um?"

"Is this the legendary An'yuan Witch Asylum?"

"Devil's front line... so scary..."

"Shh, that guy..." They whispered to each other, and were a little surprised when they saw Zhang Su's burly figure.

This is not a body shape that normal people can achieve.

The whole person is like a muscular monster, with a serious face, which makes it difficult to deal with.

They used to have some thoughts of cheating and cheating, but now they can't help but restrain themselves to avoid being severely punished.

"There are 28 witches in total. Their detailed resumes have been sent, and they have been admitted to the hospital!" the prison guard reported to Zhang Su.

"Yes, don't worry." Zhang Su nodded.

Disciplining the lawless witches is the biggest daily routine of Anxinyuan.

It depends on whether Anxin Hospital can accept the chaos caused by so many witches in one go.

Katie is in a good mood today, she likes to teach the new witch a lesson.

She ordered the witches to line up, then Katie picked up her baton and hit the wall of the large shower room in the prison area: "Everyone get in! Wash yourselves! Don't even think about escaping when you get to the hospital! Be honest!"