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Chapter two hundred and sixty-six the spirit child is coming

Not long after the blue-haired young man left, the sky gradually darkened.

I really can't guess who the blue-haired young man is, and I'm sure I've never seen this person before. But from what he said, I can tell that he not only knows me very well, but also knows the people around me, and even the whole person.

Everyone in the Tianxuan Sect understands it very well.

"Who is he?" the soldier asked.

"It's amazing." Xiao Bing said.

My brain aches from thinking about it and I can't figure out who this strange blue-haired young man is. I think this person is weird and has unfathomable cultivation. He is simply a genius in mystical skills. I have only practiced the World-Destroying Heavenly Halberd once.

, he can see the mystery.

His secret guidance on my halberd technique was the finishing touch. He explained the truth that I had not understood after practicing for so long.

It stands to reason that this man saved my life and taught me how to use the halberd, so he should be my great benefactor, but he threatened to kill me, which is a bit strange.

The weather in the mountains was very strange and could change at any time. As soon as the sky darkened, the originally good weather suddenly started to blow with strong winds again. It was expected that there would be a heavy rain soon, so I decided to stay in the temple for one night.

Let's go back down the mountain at dawn the next day. Anyway, the descending division has been dealt with, so let's forget about it and have plenty of time.

In addition, we went up the mountain for several days and nights without a wink of sleep, and after a hard fight, we felt very tired even with the support of mystical strength, so we needed to take a good rest.

"Big soldier and small soldier, we will stay in the temple tonight and take turns to rest." I said.

The soldiers and the soldiers said in unison, "Very good."

I had to predict that I was right. Sure enough, after the mountain wind blew for a while, it began to rain heavily. We lit a bonfire in the temple and the three of us took turns guarding it.

Seeing the soldiers sleeping soundly, I couldn't bear to wake them up, so I decided to let the two of them have a good sleep.

Unexpectedly, the soldier woke up. I quickly asked him to continue sleeping and said that I would keep watch tonight.

The soldier said seriously, "No, keep to the rules."

Looking at his appearance, I felt secretly amused. Although I have not been with these two brothers for a long time, I found them quite interesting. Apart from speaking the Three Character Classic, they are very good in every aspect. Both of them have straightforward tempers.

There is nothing frivolous, and they are good-natured people. Even when we were fascinated by the head-down master before, these two brothers never said a word begging for mercy.

I thought about bringing them back to Chengdu and polishing them carefully, they must be two rare talents.

"Okay, then I'll just stare for a while, wake me up if something happens."

Seeing the serious look on the soldier's face, I didn't refuse too much, stretched myself, and fell asleep with a pile of straw as my pillow.

I don't know how long it took, but I was woken up by the soldier in a daze. I saw something wrong with his face, so I quickly asked what was going on.

The soldier pointed outside and said, "Someone is coming, it's the Japanese."

"Devil?"

I was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the old man had said before entering the mountain that a Kwantung Army was once stationed here in Tangwu Peak. After the defeat, they committed collective suicide and later became ghosts.

I quickly got up and ran to the window to take a look. Sure enough, I saw a group of Japanese soldiers lined up in two rows not far away, walking towards us. Each of these Japanese soldiers had dull expressions. Upon closer inspection, there were signs of blood on their heads.

A bloody hole was opened. The leader was a Japs officer wearing a yellow woolen coat. Judging from his military rank, he was a colonel. Judging from the number, there should be more than a thousand people. It should be a brigade of a Japs army.

My first reaction was that the underworld was taking advantage of it, but I am no longer what I used to be. Encountering this kind of thing is not enough to make me panic. I at least have several ways to deal with it.

I asked the soldiers to prick three scarecrows who looked like ordinary people with straw. Then the three of us cut our fingers and put blood on the foreheads of the three scarecrows.

Then I used another mysterious technique to make the three scarecrows stand upright, and opened the door, letting the three scarecrows jump out.

This mysticism can make scarecrows replace living people. In the eyes of the Yin soldiers, these are three big living people, so as long as I use mysticism to lead these three scarecrows to another direction, the Yin soldiers will be lured away.

But as soon as the three scarecrows jumped out of the temple door, I heard a burst of gunfire, and the three scarecrows were instantly beaten to pieces.

I was shocked, how could these sinister soldiers shoot?

Immediately afterwards, I heard a burst of Japanese chatter, which made me even more curious. When did the Yin soldiers not only shoot, but also speak?

Is it possible that these Japs who came here are not Yin soldiers?

I stuck my head out of the window to take a look again, and suddenly heard a snap. I quickly lowered my head, and the bullet passed over my head and hit a statue with a whoosh.

Then I heard a voice, "Kabu Didi!"

Then I heard the group of Japanese soldiers screaming and rushing towards me. Bullets flew in like raindrops through the windows, causing debris to scatter in the temple.

"Hide quickly, it's a bunch of devils and zombies that are doing this!"

It was only then that I realized that those who came were not Yin soldiers, but a group of zombie-like devils.

And judging from their ability to communicate and shoot, this group of ghost zombies may have evolved to a very powerful state. Otherwise, ordinary zombies would not be able to speak, let alone use weapons.

Zombies that have evolved to this state are extremely ferocious. The most terrifying thing is that they still retain the memories and personalities of their lives.

In other words, we are now facing more than a thousand zombies with intelligence and weapons!

Even if we are people in the occult world, if one or two people point guns at me, I won't even be able to hide. But there are thousands of guns. As long as there is one bullet that is not blocked, the power of hitting us will be great.

It's not much less than hitting an ordinary person.

It's just that this ancient temple also has a back door and so on. We have no way to escape and can only find ways to deal with it.

"Hide behind the statue and let them in!"

I said something loudly, while using the Nether Halberd to sweep away a few bullets, and quickly ran behind a statue of a god.

Soldiers and soldiers each hid behind a statue of a god, and bullets came in like raindrops. However, the statue was made of stone, and bullets could not penetrate it at all.

When the door was kicked open by the Japanese soldiers, I suddenly rushed out with the Netherworld Halberd. With a wave of the halberd, a black lightning crackled and swept away several people in an instant.

At the same time, soldiers and soldiers also rushed out, and a combined attack exploded, also blasting several Japanese soldiers who were rushing forward into powder.

Immediately afterwards, the Japanese soldiers swarmed towards the entrance of the temple one after another. The soldiers and I waved the mysterious weapons in our hands and started fighting with these Japanese soldiers.

These Japanese soldiers are all evolved zombies. Not only do they have the memories and wisdom of their lives, but their bodies are many times stronger than before. In addition, there are so many people that it makes it particularly difficult for us to fight.

I waved the Nether Halberd in front to entangle the Japanese soldiers who were swarming in, and the soldiers and the small soldiers continued to launch combined attacks while I stretched out my hand. After a while, the ground was covered with the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, and all kinds of sticky human tissues were splashed everywhere.

All.

The Japanese officer was extremely fierce, swinging an Japanese samurai sword in his hand like a whistling wind. I fought with him for more than ten rounds before I could barely fight him off. I only heard him yelling,

The Japanese soldiers suddenly retreated.

I quickly closed the temple door, and together with the soldiers and soldiers, I moved a statue of the god behind the door.

But the strange thing is that there was no movement from the group of Japanese soldiers. Could it be that they were scared by us?

But something is wrong. Although the Japanese soldiers are hated by others, there are still some things worth learning. For example, their bushido spirit is that they would rather die than surrender, let alone be scared away if we can kill hundreds of people.

I tried to stick my head out of the window and took a look, and saw something dark flying over.

When I saw clearly what that thing was, I suddenly broke into a cold sweat and quickly swept the thing away with the Netherworld Halberd.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the thing exploded in mid-air, and the shock wave made my hair rush back.

That black thing turned out to be a mortar shell!

What shocked me even more was that I saw that this group of Japanese soldiers had set up more than a dozen mortars not far away and were adjusting the distance. The shot just now was just a test fire.

Cold sweat suddenly dripped down my forehead. A dozen mortars fired in a salvo, enough to level this ruined temple to the ground.

But we can't rush out. If we rush out, there will be hundreds of dark gun muzzles waiting for us.

"Quickly, surround the city with the idols!"

I quickly shouted loudly, and hurriedly moved the statues in the temple together with the soldiers and soldiers to form a circle around the city, and the three of us hid inside.

After hearing an order from the Japanese officer outside, more than a dozen mortar shells accurately hit the ruined temple. With more than a dozen loud noises, the entire ruined temple was razed to the ground.

We were surrounded by statues of gods and barely escaped disaster.

I looked out through the gap in the statue and saw that the Japanese soldiers were loading cannonballs again.

This time I was completely anxious. The round just now was a fluke, but this round they will definitely target the statue, and they will definitely blow us into powder by then!

At this moment, there was a loud rumble underground, and the entire ground suddenly collapsed. The soldiers and I, along with several statues of gods, fell down together. We also heard a dozen mortar shells exploding above us.

Snapped!

After falling for about ten meters, I fell heavily to the ground. It was pitch black all around and I couldn't see anything clearly. The ground was hard and cold.

"Little soldier, little soldier!" I shouted.

"We're here, it's okay." The soldier and the soldier responded in the darkness.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was still carrying a backpack, and all the necessary supplies, flashlights and other tools I bought before entering the mountain were there.

I took out the flashlight from my backpack and turned it on. I found that we were on a stone platform and there was an underground river in front of us.

Then, when I heard two gunshots, I quickly rolled to the side, quickly took out the self-inflating kayak from my backpack, opened the valve and threw it into the water.
Chapter completed!
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