At this time, John and Chen pangzi are full of doubts. Only Zhou Heng can understand what happened just now.

The so-called witchcraft energy is nothing more than an invisible "omnipotent material", and the "witchcraft" used by the black tower is the "method" of applying these "omnipotent materials". Since there are ways to make witchcraft energy into various forms, there are also ways to reverse witchcraft. However, unlike Zhou Heng, who has completely understood the magic energy through the celestial system, most witches, including the wizard king, can hardly have his profound understanding of the magic energy. You know, it took more than 600 years for the witches to gather together to form the current witchcraft system. How many talents and heroic efforts did it take? But their understanding of witchcraft has just opened the tip of the iceberg. It will take at least six hundred years for these witches to find a way to reverse witchcraft.

Now, a skill beyond the times appears in front of John, how can he not feel shocked?

Seeing that John was no longer aggressive, Zhou Heng lost his interest. This reverse witchcraft technique was his second use. The first time he used it was on the road. He wiped out a large group of infected people who surrounded him with one click. He would like to try more, but it seems that John can't attack himself any more.

"Are you too fragile?" Zhou Heng make complaints about John who still kneels on the ground. He couldn't understand the fluctuation in John's heart at this time. Zhou Heng just felt that he had not fought back. He just resolved an attack from his opponent. This guy actually knelt down for himself. It's too hard to withstand the blow. Are these witches flowers that can't stand the wind and rain in the greenhouse?

I hope that when the legendary wizard king comes out, he can bring more surprises.

Hearing Zhou Heng's words, John raised his head slowly. He looked at Zhou Heng's face and murmured twice.

"What did you say?" Zhou Heng had a keen sense of hearing, but he could hear several syllables clearly, but he didn't understand what the other person was saying.

John then reflected that he had not changed his language with witchcraft energy, so he quickly attached witchcraft energy to his throat, and then asked again: "are you God?"

When Zhou Heng saw the way he used magic energy, he was inspired. Although his understanding of witchcraft energy has surpassed that of all witches, Zhou Heng is far inferior to any low-level witches in how to respond flexibly. But John's next words made him laugh again. God? Is that how Europeans flatter others?

He didn't know it was John's heart. In John's view, except for God, no one can make the magic energy suddenly disappear. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, John would never have believed that such a "miracle" would have happened.

Only one explanation can convince John that the man holding the cat in front of him is not a mortal, but a God.

Yes, he must be an omniscient God!

But Zhou Heng put the back of his hand on John's forehead. "Eh," said Zhou Heng in a puzzled tone, "you don't have a fever, either?" Zhou Heng thought that since he didn't have a fever, he was seriously injured and had hallucinated.

"You, you, you are not God?" John said in alarm.

"Of course I'm not God." Zhou Heng was amused by the man's stupidity, "although there are monsters and ghosts in this world, there are no gods and gods." In Zhou Heng's world, if there is still a God, it must be the Heavenly Master system.

"You are not God?" John sprang to his feet. "How can you not be God?" If Zhou Heng was not God, his understanding of witchcraft would be overthrown.

"This man is a madman." Chen pangzi came to Zhou Heng's side, "I think we should call the police and let the police deal with it."

Zhou Heng also hesitated. It seems that the bloody foreigner is not in a normal state of mind. It's meaningless to linger with a psychopath here. It's better to go to Qingyu Lake earlier to see what happened.

"Forget it," Zhou Heng said, "let's leave this man alone and go to Qingyu lake."

With that, he turned and left.

Chen pangzi immediately followed him. The madman looked very dangerous. Chen pangzi didn't dare to stay too far away from Zhou Heng. Now there was no one around, and no one could protect him except Zhou Heng.

But the bloody foreign man actually followed him. He quickly stopped in front of Zhou Heng, opened his arms and yelled, "tell me, who are you?" He should have escaped earlier, but if this question was not solved, even if he died, he could not rest in peace.

"Are you finished?" Chen pangzi forked his waist impatiently. He knew that this man couldn't beat Zhou Heng, so he was more courageous.

"I think you'd better take care of yourself." Zhou Heng said, "you are poisoned. Although the poison is not strong, it is still hard to protect your life after a long time."

"I don't care about that!" How can John not know his situation, but his life is nothing compared with the current situation.

"Who the hell are you?" John yelled at Zhou Heng.Zhou Heng's expression was somewhat helpless: "I'm the master of heaven, the master of catching ghosts."

"Heavenly Master?" John's eyes widened. "Aren't you a wizard?"

Zhou Heng nodded.

"You're not a wizard?" A person who can revoke his sorcery is not a sorcerer. For John, this is ridiculous. "How can you not be a sorcerer?"

"How can you not be a wizard?" Speaking of this sentence, John actually brought out a cry. He knelt down on the ground again and began to cry.

"Why, why don't you mind him!" Seeing John's crazy action, Chen pangzi was a little flustered, for fear that this man would go crazy and hurt himself. I don't know if the madness will be contagious. Chen can't help hiding behind Zhou Heng.

"Go to the hospital quickly." Zhou Heng released a hand, grabbed Chen pangzi's sleeve and walked away from John.

"Don't go!" John yelled behind them, "don't go!"

But how could Zhou Heng and Chen pangzi listen to him.

"You are not allowed to go!" John yelled like crazy. He raised his hands, and countless swords appeared behind him. Then he pushed his hands forward, and all the swords flew behind Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng didn't turn his head back. He let go of Chen pangzi's hand and then waved it in the air again.

The swords all disappeared silently in the air.

"Ha ha! Ha ha ha Tears were still in John's eyes, and he burst out laughing again, "Andre! King

"Here comes your nemesis!" John yelled happily in the woods.