Origin

Wu Zhongyuan appeared in a field of ice and snow with a fan. He had used Yinma River as his teleportation destination many times before. After being attacked this time, he subconsciously chose this place.

Wu Zhongyuan did not faint immediately after appearing, and was still somewhat conscious. He was a Taiyuan cultivator, almost indestructible, but the medicine used by the other party was obviously specially made for him, and it took effect very quickly. At this time, the medicine was powerful. It has spread to the whole body, and the fainting only lasts for an instant.

When encountering huge changes and emergencies, everyone needs a certain amount of time to react, and Wu Zhongyuan was no exception, but he reacted extremely quickly. Before he completely lost consciousness, his soul left the body and escaped from the poisoned body.

Although he is a Taiyuan cultivator, he is not a golden immortal in the true sense after all. When the soul and the physical body merge into one, the soul will still be affected and restricted by the physical body. The physical body has been suppressed and destroyed by drugs at this time, but The soul was intact, and his consciousness immediately returned to consciousness the moment he left the body.

Different from the souls of ordinary people, the soul can take away most of the spiritual energy and cultivation when it is separated from the body. At this time, the fan is at a critical moment. After the soul is separated from the body, Wu Zhongyuan is not in a hurry to save himself, but takes the lead in resurrecting the world. To heal Fan's wounds, the opponent used a sniper rifle, which opened a huge bloody hole in her chest.

When the spiritual energy reached, the blood hole immediately healed, and the damaged organs were repaired. Fan suddenly opened his eyes, got up in panic, and eagerly inspected the previously injured area.

Due to the separation of the soul, Wu Zhongyuan's physical body returned to its original appearance, including the dragon robe and cloak that had turned into reality and disappeared, and the long sword, bow and arrow he carried with him, etc., all appeared.

Fanzi was already in shock, and when he saw an ancient man in strange clothes lying next to him, he became even more frightened. The soul that Wu Zhongyuan left his body was not completely incorporeal, but a form between reality and reality. When Fan saw it, he fainted again in horror and astonishment.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't know what medicine the other party used when plotting against him, and he didn't need to be treated for his illness. He directly moved all the belongings of the physical body to the soul, then held the left hand of the physical body, and activated the fire dragon's true energy to treat the physical body. Burning.

The fire dragon's true energy can incinerate all filthy and filthy odors. Within three seconds, all the abnormal aura attached to his physical body will be burned to ashes, and Wu Zhongyuan will return to his physical body.

After the soul and body merged into one, Wu Zhongyuan immediately disappeared and teleported back. The place where he was attacked earlier was at the entrance of an alley. According to the bullets fired earlier, not counting the fake driver. There were at least two gunmen hiding in the shadows.

After returning to the original place, Wu Zhongyuan found that he did not need to waste time looking for the enemy in the dark, because a black commercial vehicle was parked next to the taxi, and several enemies in civilian clothes had already moved the fake driver who was stabbed to death. Got in the car and was about to drive away.

Although this place is remote,

However, there were still pedestrians passing by. In order to avoid causing unnecessary panic, Wu Zhongyuan did not start from here. Instead, he frowned and reached out with his hands. He used the teleportation technique and sent the people and the car to the Yinma River area, and then used teleportation again. , disappeared and left.

The Yinma River area at this time was a pasture, which should be a pastoral area. It had snowed here not long ago, and the surrounding snow was very thick. Everyone in the car was suddenly exposed to the ice and snow. They immediately understood what had happened and stepped on it in desperation. He accelerator tried to drive away, but the snow on the ground was too thick, and the car was trapped in the snow and could not escape.

Wu Zhongyuan turned the palm of his hand and overturned the car, overturning it over and over again. He waited until the enemies in the car were stumbled and then stretched out his spiritual energy to tear off the door, grabbing the enemies in the car one by one and throwing them away.

In addition to the fake driver who was stabbed to death earlier, there were four people in the car, a middle-aged man in his forties, a woman in her thirties, and two young people in their twenties or eighties.

These four people had obviously received professional training. Although they were fascinated in the car, they still did not forget to take measures to protect themselves after being thrown out by Wu Zhongyuan. They all bent their knees and held their heads, rolled on the ground, and when they had stabilized their bodies, they immediately pulled out their guns and searched for them. Target.

The guns everyone had were not all made of iron in the true sense, and could be controlled by spiritual energy. Wu Zhongyuan reached out from the air, disarmed the four people, then showed up, holding one of them, and pointed at a person who was trying to escape. The young man pulled the trigger repeatedly and emptied the magazine.

Throwing away the empty gun, Wu Zhongyuan replaced it with another one. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining three people hurriedly raised their hands and surrendered.

Wu Zhongyuan almost capsized in the ditch. At this time, he was still angry and pulled the trigger again at another young man, which also emptied the magazine.

The enemies were all professionally trained, and the sound of gunfire could not scare them, but the fact that their companions had turned into a sieve in front of their eyes made the remaining two people feel frightened and chilled. They didn't know what Wu Zhongyuan would do with them next.

At this moment, a sound came from the communication device on Wu Zhongyuan's wrist. This communication device can passively start calls. The 18th Branch knew that he had encountered an accident, and the staff on duty eagerly asked him if he was safe now.

"I'm fine." Wu Zhongyuan responded casually, then changed to another gun.

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted loudly, "We surrender."

"I will not surrender." Wu Zhongyuan said coldly. Surrender is only the unilateral attitude of the loser. Whether or not to surrender depends on the attitude of the winner.

"We have been disarmed, you cannot kill us." The middle-aged man said with a trembling voice.

"Which one of you has a higher level?" Wu Zhongyuan's face was expressionless.

The two looked at each other and didn't answer.

At this moment, the voice of the officer on duty came from the communication device again, asking him to maintain restraint, abide by the Geneva Convention, and not use excessive means to deal with prisoners.

"I am not bound by you." As Wu Zhongyuan spoke, he waved his left hand back and used the teleportation technique to send the communication device on his wrist back to the 18th Precinct.

"You can't kill us..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Wu Zhongyuan fired again, emptying the magazine as always.

At this time, there was only a woman in her thirties left in the snow. She was shaking like chaff from fear. Just because she had received professional training did not mean she was not afraid of death.

Wu Zhongyuan took the last gun in his hand, stretched out his spiritual energy to generate a spiritual energy barrier to cover himself and the woman, and then asked, "Do you have a communication device on you?"

The woman nodded nervously.

"I have used magic to isolate the transmission and reception of signals. The people behind the scenes can't hear what you said now." Wu Zhongyuan said.

Hearing what Wu Zhongyuan said, the woman vaguely saw a glimmer of hope, "What do you need me to do?"

"I have a few questions to ask you." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"What do you want to ask?" the woman asked.

"Do you know Zhao Ying?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"I know her. She was originally from our team." The woman replied.

"Have you found her?" Wu Zhongyuan asked. The last time he came back, he found the teleportation formation in the space station under the guidance of Zhao Ying. Since Zhao Ying had been using electronic equipment to detect the movement trajectory of the space station, the enemy It would be possible to pinpoint her location and find her.

"No." After the woman said this, she hurriedly added, lest Wu Zhongyuan didn't believe her, "She has strong anti-tracking capabilities. We tried every means but couldn't find her."

Hearing the woman's words, Wu Zhongyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then asked, "How did you know I was back?"

"We found you when we were arresting Lan Qingling." the woman replied.

"Why are you arresting me?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"I don't know," the woman shook her head. "The order we received is to try to capture you alive. If not, kill you on the spot."

"Where is your stronghold?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

The woman hesitated and did not answer.

Wu Zhongyuan said calmly, "You'd better answer quickly. This is a great opportunity for you to leave this organization. If your signal disappears for too long, they will become suspicious."

After hearing Wu Zhongyuan's words, the woman quickly gave a specific address without hesitation.

"I will take back the spell immediately, and you know what to say next." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"I have a heartbeat sensor implanted on my left wrist." The woman said eagerly.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded and withdrew the spiritual energy barrier, "Let me ask you one last time, who sent you to kill me?"

The woman snorted loudly and at the same time took off the communication device on her wrist.

Wu Zhongyuan fired, but he did not aim at the woman.

After emptying the magazine, Wu Zhongyuan stepped forward, grabbed the woman's wrist, found the sensor implanted in the skin and took it out.

The woman threw the communication device far away, turned to Wu Zhongyuan and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you kill me?"

"If the three of them were alive, you would still be wary even if you wanted to confess." Wu Zhongyuan answered the question incorrectly.

"You're right, they are here, I really don't dare to talk nonsense," the woman seemed to know about his relationship with Zhao Ying, so she whispered, "What I said is the truth. Although we have not relaxed our search for Zhao Ying, , but she was never found.”

"Well," Wu Zhongyuan nodded and asked, "Do you know where the Demon King is?"

"Who is the Demon King?" The woman frowned in shock.

Seeing her expression, Wu Zhongyuan didn't ask again, "It's a cold and snowy night. You can't get out of this vast snowfield by yourself. Wherever you want to go, I'll give you a ride."

The woman thought for a while and mentioned a city in the south.

Wu Zhongyuan had been to the city the woman mentioned before. He gave her the wad of money he had left on his body, and then sent it there with his teleportation.

After sending the woman away, Wu Zhongyuan turned to look at Fan not far away, only to find that Fan had woken up at some point and was looking at him with a look of horror.

Wu Zhongyuan stepped closer. Fanzi saw him coming, his face turned pale and his teeth chattered, "I didn't see anything, I don't know anything."

Wu Zhongyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you doing, are you afraid that I will silence you?"

Fan's face was pale and his eyes were straight. She had seen Wu Zhongyuan's previous shooting, and she was frightened.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Wu Zhongyuan stretched out his hand towards the fan.

Fan hesitated for a long time before holding his hand.

Wu Zhongyuan teleported and appeared at the door of the disco bar. Fan looked around blankly, in disbelief.

Wu Zhongyuan wanted to leave, but when he thought that Fan Zi had come back to help him after he was attacked and fell to the ground, he did not leave in a hurry, "You said you wanted to treat me to a supper, but that still counts..."