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Chapter 116 The Beginning of the Killing

Chapter 116 The beginning of the killing

Author: Favorite hot waist flower

Chapter 116 The beginning of the killing

"Blood Rakshasa?"

Su Jun looked puzzled, although he was also shocked by the particularity of this female ghost. However, he relied on the system to understand the ghost.

There are absolutely no such orthodox monks and Taoists who know much about it.

He couldn't help but look at them, but he looked at them in pain. Su Jun stomped his feet, and the Qiongqi Dharma image instantly surging, forming a direct gathering.

"snort!"

Then he snorted coldly, and the tiger roar magic power was activated instantly.

The same extremely powerful sound wave, with this cold snorkeling, directly offset the ghost roar of the Blood Rakshasa.

He then asked them: "Blood Rakshasa? What is Blood Rakshasa? Do you know the origin of this evil ghost? Tell me!"

"ah!"

At this time, when Xue Luosha saw that his attack was cancelled, he let out a sound, and it looked like countless shrill ghost screams. Then he came directly towards Su Jun!

Because she could also clearly feel that the one who threatened her the most was him.

Su Jun waved his hand gently, and his powerful qi and blood turned into a sword light, and directly forced him to retreat.

Luo Xuesha was stunned. You must know that when she became formed, only the Onmyoji could resist her. Now, after a night, she digested the blood of her enemies.

With her strength further, she had absolute confidence to kill everyone.

But unexpectedly, her attack was blocked again and again. The look she looked at Su Jun became even more afraid.

Seeing Su Jun lifting his weight so lightly, the Japanese people by the river seemed to see hope and their eyes lit up.

The riverside couldn't wait to urge, "Su Jun, hurry up and put her away!"

Su Jun looked over and raised his eyebrows: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No, no, no," the riverside shook his head quickly.

Then Su Jun's eyes fell on the monks and Taoist priests. The monks and Taoist priests looked at each other, and finally looked at the Japanese, their eyes were filled with anger.

There is even a murderous intent hidden.

One of the Taoists looked at the Blood Rakshasa in the air and said, "The Blood Rakshasa is usually made of evil cultivation. They will capture hundreds of women and constantly torture them, directly to their life and death. Finally, they buried their bodies together. After a period of time, there will be several layers of success, and once they succeed, this Blood Rakshasa will be produced."

After saying that, Su Jun added: "The more corpses a woman are, the more miserable it will be tortured. The greater the possibility of success! Moreover, evil cultivators have the help of formations. If there is no help of formations, it is almost impossible to become a bloody Rakshasa. Unless the number of dead women is several times more, and they are suffering from inhuman torture during their lifetime, and life is worse than death. More importantly, this kind of atrocities continues to occur, and new corpses are constantly buried in them. Only then will the resentment be condensed and not dissipated and become stronger and stronger!"

Su Jun's pupils shrank sharply, and the murderous intent in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

"Good, good, good, cruel. How can I relieve my hatred if I don't kill thousands of people in China? How can I explain these compatriots who died in vain?"

He glanced lightly and the Japanese around him were slapped to death with one slap them!

However, I endured it. There were only a dozen Japanese in front of me, and it was really not enough to kill them! I had to attract more Japanese.

So, there was no expression on his face.

Then, Su Jun activated his legs and his whole body soared into the sky and jumped into the air. With the shocked expression of Blood Rakshasa, he came to the front of Blood Rakshasa.

The powerful qi and blood directly turned into a mountain in Su Jun's hands. He suppressed the Blood Rakshasa, and then waved his hand and put the Blood Rakshasa into the four coffin magic strings.

"you"

The monks and Taoist priests all changed their faces. Although they were invited by the Japanese, they did come. However, there were various reasons, but it did not mean that they were towards the Japanese.

Now that the Blood Rakshasa wants to kill these Japanese people, it means that these Japanese people have done something that is angry and resentful. For the sake of a Chinese, they should turn around and leave.

After all, this is not an ordinary ghost. So, in their eyes, Su Jun is just a heartless and countryless person. If Su Jun had not had absolute strength, they would have wanted to take action and teach Su Jun a lesson.

Let him understand what national integrity is.

The expressions of these people fell into Su Jun's eyes, but Su Jun was a little comforted. He originally thought that these guys could come to help the Japanese devils, so they must be pro-ghosts.

Now it seems that it is a bit biased.

“Thank you, thank you.”

As soon as the Japanese passed by the river, they laughed. They all said how happy they were.

Su Jun smiled faintly at them: "The ghost has already been collected, should the gold bar be in place?"

"Hi! I'll get it for you now, please wait!"

He immediately ran into the karate hall by the river, and soon walked out with gold bars in his arms and held them in both hands.

Su Jun nodded with satisfaction.

Time passes by in a blink of an eye.

On the sixth day, the river was at the door, and a convoy was greeted. The convoy had a total of five cars, and the leader was a Honda sedan, and an old Japanese man walked down from it.

Behind them were four trucks, and more than 60 Japanese warriors walked down.

Seeing the person walking down the car by the river, he immediately bowed: "I have met Mr. Hequan!"

The old Japanese devil, known as Hequan, nodded: "I have brought you gold by the river, and I have also brought you sixty-five good players. Your actions will be accelerated!"

By the river: "Hi!"

Then he said, "I didn't expect that it would be delivered by Gexia in person."

He Quan smiled when he heard this, then his face became more and more serious and anxiously asked: "Han Bian, what you said in the telegram is true? There are such powerful people in this world!"

Hebang nodded: "My subordinates and I have seen it with our own eyes. We must not be wrong!"

"hehe!"

And at this moment, another person got out of the car. He was also an old man, but this man had a heart-shaking cold air all over his body.

He said with some disdain: "I want to meet the innate warriors of China, how powerful are there?"

Then he couldn't wait to look at the riverside: "I don't know where that person is, take me over!"

"Ah this..."

The face of the river changed and he cast an inquiring look at Hequan.

Hequan smiled: "This Song Beijun, one of the three Onmyoji masters in the empire, has the strength no less than that of the innate martial arts powerhouse."

The riverside eyes lit up and he was overjoyed: "The Empire actually has such a strong man. It turns out that I have always underestimated the power of the Empire. I am ignorant!"

But he looked up and looked at the sky.

Somewhat is difficult: "It's too late today, and if it's over now, it's a bit rude. Why are you looking at it tomorrow morning?"

Song Bei raised his eyebrows, obviously a little unhappy. However, he did not refute, and agreed. After all, it was indeed dark!

"Get get it",

And at this moment, a sound of horse hooves sounded.

It alarmed everyone and turned around and looked over.

I saw a ghost sedan chair carried by eight people coming towards them. In front of the ghost sedan chair were two ancient warriors.

A heroic and heroic figure, who is obviously a ghost, but he is full of righteousness and a rainbow of momentum.

One is the headless ghost general, holding a noisy axe in his hand!

This posture made everyone's scalp numb
Chapter completed!
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