Chapter 443: Chapter 138: One Man Against an Army!!!

"If someone asks about me and Tang Yin, how should we introduce ourselves? Do we belong to a sect?"

The Mute nodded repeatedly.

The two of them had already decided to apprentice themselves.

The person in front of them was a genuine Land Immortal, a legendary figure, and missing this opportunity would lead to lifelong regret.

With the bond still existing, they must first define the relationship.

"Celestial Master Dao." Fang Zheng sighed and said:

"Currently, I am the only member of Celestial Master Dao. You can find me in Qu City, where there is a Celestial Master Temple..."

"Hmm?"

In mid-sentence, he paused and looked up at the sky:

"Don’t move!"

The two obeyed and stopped, only to see several black shadows falling from high above, landing not far from the three.

In the next moment.

"Bang!"

The things that landed exploded open, releasing thick smoke that rapidly enveloped the area.

"Cough, cough!"

Wen Xue frantically waved her hands:

"So spicy!"

"Aba... Aba..."

The Mute nodded repeatedly, even with their eyes closed, the pungent smell made tears flow uncontrollably.

Just as the two couldn’t hold on anymore, suddenly the ground vanished beneath them, and when they landed again, they were in a different location.

Fang Zheng had used his Body Technique to leap over ten zhang, flashing out from the smoke and landing on a mountain rock.

Looking back.

The area behind him, covering several acres, was shrouded in smoke, where even reaching out one’s hand couldn’t pierce the darkness.

"Teacher..."

Wen Xue looked up, wanting to say something but suddenly feeling dizzy and collapsing to the ground.

The Mute was the same.

Poison?

Fang Zheng’s expression changed, but then he realized something was off.

Being poisoned into unconsciousness in just a few breaths was clearly not an ordinary toxic smoke, yet he had no reaction.

The Elemental Thunder Skill wasn’t particularly resistant to poison.

No!

It wasn’t no reaction.

The moment the toxic smoke entered his body, he felt something strange, but it disappeared in an instant.

It’s the Snake Gall!

Fang Zheng’s eyes lit up.

No wonder he felt a change in his physical body when refining the Snake Gall, it had indeed increased his poison resistance.

Perhaps...

At this moment, he had become immune to all poisons.

Otherwise, with the giant snake’s enormous size and terrifying Essence even more powerful than a Martial Arts Grandmaster, refining its Inner Core should have done more than just breaking the eighth heaven’s barrier with the Elemental Thunder Skill.

"Hands up!"

As he pondered, a shout came from the forest.

A dozen soldiers wearing gas masks and holding guns rushed out from the forest, surrounding him in the middle.

"Gentlemen."

Fang Zheng’s expression remained unchanged, raising a hand to bow slightly:

"What’s the reason for this?"

Seeing these people, he felt relieved because the toxic smoke acted swiftly but seemed non-lethal.

These people wanted to capture him alive.

"Fang Zheng!" one of them shouted:

"We received information that you have committed murder and robbery, heinous crimes, and we are now ordered to arrest you."

"If you dare to resist, we have the authority to kill on the spot!"

"Oh." Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow:

"Who gave the order?"

"You don’t need to know that." The other party shouted:

"Hands on your head, squat down, and don’t move."

"Heh..." Fang Zheng chuckled and shook his head:

"I, this poor Daoist, will not be going with you."

"Bang!"

His answer prompted a bullet.

The shooter didn’t aim for the vital parts but headed straight for Fang Zheng’s thigh, using a pistol.

A warning shot.

In the next moment.

The scene before them left the soldiers frozen in place.

Fang Zheng dropped his gaze, looking at the bullet stopping two chi in front of him, reaching out and gently pinching it.

Then slowly released it.

"Ding..."

The bullet fell onto the mountain rock, emitting a crisp collision sound.

"Open fire!"

Under the gas mask, the soldiers’ captain’s eyes widened, shouting hoarsely:

"Open fire!"

"Leave no survivors!"

Before he could finish his words, someone had already pulled the trigger, and the muzzles of over a dozen firearms spewed fire one after another.

Numerous bullets sliced through the air, speeding towards Fang Zheng’s location.

"Ding ding dang dang..."

"Bang!"

An invisible Righteous Strength layer, undetectable to the naked eye, completely covered Fang Zheng, with two chi as a forbidden zone.

No matter how fiercely they fired, it was of no use.

When the Elemental Thunder Skill was at the seventh level, it could ignore most firearms; now, its defense had nearly doubled.

Unless there were a sniper rifle...

"Bang!"

Fang Zheng’s heart stirred, suddenly turning his head, just as the trunk of a large tree behind him splintered.

There really was a sniper!

"Humph!"

With a light snort, his figure flickered and disappeared from his original position, reappearing amidst the crowd.

Five Thunders Hand!

Heaven and Earth Net!

"Crackle..."

Extending his hands, arcs danced in his palms, then transformed into a Thunderous Net covering everyone.

"Ah!"

"Duh duh duh..."

The group of soldiers, bodies trembling, fell to the ground shivering, frothing at the mouth inside their gas masks.

With such injuries, recovery in the short term was out of the question.

"Swoosh!"

Fang Zheng’s figure flashed again, heading towards the sniper’s location.

His Body Technique was swift, his form darting through the forest like a lightning bolt, reaching the mountaintop in moments.

Here, there was no sniper, only a prepared remote-controlled bomb.

"Oh no!"

Fang Zheng helplessly palmed his forehead.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion shook all directions, flames shooting ten zhang high, rocks flying, and chaos reigning at the explosion’s core.

It wasn’t until a gust of mountain wind blew in that the scene could be seen clearly.

"Cough cough..."

Fang Zheng covered his mouth lightly coughing, waving his sleeves to disperse the smoke, revealing his slightly battered figure standing amid the rubble.

In the distance.

Inside a tent at a remote camp.

Several soldiers stared at the real-time footage sent back by a drone, their faces blank, taking a long time to come back to their senses.

"How is this possible?"

Someone murmured:

"The bomb couldn’t even kill him, is he still human?"

"No wonder they took this so seriously up top, mobilizing the entire camp to deal with one person. I thought it was a joke, not expecting we’d be up against such a monster." Another person, with a serious expression, picked up a handset and solemnly said: