Looking at the wooden house not far ahead, Zhang Wei ran desperately and ran directly into the wooden house.

As soon as he entered the wooden house, Zhang Wei did not stop at all, but continued to run towards the innermost part. At this moment, he felt the cat behind him chasing him and even ran forward.

In fact, with the cultivation level of Amao Huan Mansion, he could have caught up with Zhang Wei, but he thought that Zhang Wei and Luo Yuxin had stayed in the wooden house before, so he was carefully observing along the way to see if there were any traps or formations.

As a result, I chased into the wooden house all the way, but there were no traps, formations, etc., so I accelerated my pursuit of Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei had already run to the small room led by the carpenter. After entering, he did not stop at all and continued to jump out of the window. At this time, the wind was loud behind him, which showed that the other party was already very close to him.

As soon as he jumped over the window, Zhang Wei threw a magic talisman down and continued to run forward.

At this moment, the cat behind him also jumped out of the window. As soon as he jumped over the window, Zhang Wei, who appeared in front of him, threw a magic talisman at the stuff under him.

At first glance, the thing seemed to be decayed after years of baptism. It seemed to be extremely bad on the surface, and there was a little frost on it.

Although he didn't know what it was, Amao's pupils suddenly shrank and he suddenly stretched upwards. The next moment, his feet suddenly exploded, and the blazing fire exploded and spread out, three feet in a radius. However, Amao was in the air at this moment, and the fire did not touch him at all.

"Hahahaha, after working on it for a long time, these tricks of witchcraft." Amao laughed at Zhang Wei in the air.

It turned out that after Luo Yuxin walked out, Zhang Wei took out ten attack magic talisman Xuanhuo talismans he bought in Tongbao Store in advance and placed them under the diary. Because after many years of the diary, the diary would feel that it was a decayed thing in the past, covering up the diary's exploration of the diary.

As a result, Amao's reaction was too sensitive, and all Zhang Wei's previous hard work was in vain. The trap he made did not cause any harm to Amao.

Amao Teng was looking for Zhang Wei in the air, and suddenly a light blue ball of light hit him and directly hit Amao's right leg.

Ah Mao was caught off guard and hadn't figured out what was going on. While his body fell, he looked at his right leg. He saw that his right leg, which had only a little bit of injury, was already bloody and fuzzy.

With a thud, Amao fell into the fire, and the decaying wooden house began to catch fire. The fire became more and more fierce. Looking at the flames several feet high, Zhang Wei felt that his face was burned by the fire. He thought to himself: Fortunately, this pervert is dead, otherwise I would be dead. He had been transporting true energy to the Foxgate Stick. Fortunately, the fire in the trap soared into the sky, covering Zhang Wei's attack, so that the sneak attack was successful. The last blow of Foxgate Stick had exhausted all the true energy in his body. At this time, the true energy in his body was cleaner than his clothes pocket.

Zhang Wei was about to sit down and took a breath. But a little sound came from the violent flames. When he looked again, he saw a figure rushing out from the flames and rushing towards Zhang Wei.

Looking at Amao's burnt and charred face and bloody right leg, Zhang Wei instantly wanted to use weak water to resist, but the next moment he found that he could not use weak water.

Facing Amao pounced over, Zhang Wei pulled the sharp grab hard from his arms, and with a sound of deception, an iron pot appeared in front of Amao, blocking the grab firmly.

Looking at the shredded iron pot that was scratched by himself, Amao said incrediblely: "Do you actually have a space magic weapon? I said you are always in your chest..." Suddenly, a magic talisman flew over from the opposite side, and he had to dodge.

Immediately afterwards, various divine talismans were thrown out by Zhang Wei, and Amao still flexibly avoided. After a while, Zhang Wei no longer had divine talismans to throw.

Looking at the charred Ah Mao, Zhang Wei quickly thought about what else in Miaosheng's micro flowers, bacon... pickles... radish. At this moment, he deeply felt the sorrow of being a foodie.

At such a critical moment, Zhang Wei kept mobilizing the true energy in his body, but there was no trace of true energy in his body. Facing the Amao who was walking over, Zhang Wei had no choice but to do so, so he decided to fight and take out the kitchen knife he bought for cooking and hold it in his hand.

Amao looked at Zhang Wei holding a kitchen knife and opened his black-burned mouth: "Haha, kitchen knife. Haha, I am a monk with the cultivation level of the Huan Mansion. Do you think I am now miserable? Yes? Tell you, I don't care about the wound on me at all. You are a mere monk who is so energetic that you are forced to use a kitchen knife? Hahahaha."

While mocking Zhang Wei, he walked towards Zhang Wei.

Although Zhang Wei's face was a little red when he was ridiculed, he still held the kitchen knife and waited for the other party.

Amao reached out with one hand, and Zhang Wei instantly slashed three times at Amao's arm. But each of them seemed to be slashing on the stone.

Immediately afterwards, Amao grabbed Zhang Wei's throat, lifted Zhang Wei and hung it in the air.

Zhang Wei held the kitchen knife and kept slashing Amao, one by one, one by one, and each knife was hit hard, but the other party did not dodge at all, because each knife did not cut the other party's skin.

Zhang Wei, holding a kitchen knife, faced Amao without using his true energy, just like a three-year-old child holding a rattle, trying to stab the adult strong man to death with a rattle, which seemed a bit ridiculous.

Feeling that his neck was almost broken, he couldn't breathe, and the kitchen knife in Zhang Wei could no longer move. With a clang, the kitchen knife fell to the ground.

His eyes gradually became blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly. At this moment, he recalled many things and all kinds of things when he came to this other world. When he recalled Aolai Country, Fengjianting, and Dahua Shenzhou Royal City, these scenes almost instantly floated by.

In one of the scenes, that night, he and Wei Qingshan were near Fengjian Pavilion, under the starry sky, one was punching and the other was practicing swords. The boxing people had different moves, and the swordsman made continuous moves.

At this moment, Zhang Wei was seriously deficient in oxygen and fell into an unconscious state. Although he was unconscious, his mind moved, his mind arises with his mind, his body moved by his mind, and his mind arises with his body. This recurs, and the cycle continues. Zhang Wei raised his right hand unconsciously, as if he was afraid that Amao's arm would be too tired to strangle him, and wanted to help the other party tighter. As soon as his right hand touched the under Amao's arm, his left hand was already pressed against Amao's arm.

Amao seemed to be startled by Zhang Wei's unconscious two moves. Although these two moves were like a dragonfly, it did not cause any harm to him. However, when Zhang Wei touched his arm, Amao reacted that Zhang Wei moved. This was simply incredible. As a cultivator with cultivation in the Huanfu, even if he let the cultivator with cultivation in the Qi to attack him, he would notice it in advance no matter what.

Amao's right hand was tighter, but the next moment, he found that Zhang Wei's right hand was soft and he hit his chest six times without any strength. He said it was six times, but in fact it was also one time. Among one move, six times, elbow, wrist, fist, cut, insert, and dot. This move was natural and instantly made it in his heart, and he only noticed it after the other move.

Just this time, Amao's neck was already sweating coldly, because as long as any of these six strokes contained true qi, his heart meridians would be damaged and he would either die or be injured in the next moment.

Still shocked, many of the vital points on the front of his body had been gently brushed by Zhang Wei, and he was still like an idiot. It was not until Zhang Wei attacked the vital points behind that he realized that the vital points in front had been brushed by him.

The situation at this moment only made Amao feel like he was a god. He tried his best to gather all his strength in his right hand, just trying to strangle Zhang Wei to death like this.

Zhang Wei's face turned red, his eyes burst out, and all the blood vessels on his head burst out, as if he was about to be strangled to death by Ah Mao.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!