Chapter 211: Tuning the Tiger from the Mountain (Part 2)
In the shipyard, Miyamoto had been beaten for the third time until he vomited blood. Although he tried his best, he could not even touch a hair of the German soldier.
Miyamoto was completely convinced this time. This was not a level opponent at all. He regretted in his heart that if he had known that he wanted money from the beginning, he would have given him the medical expenses and travel expenses.
But Miyamoto knew that he still couldn't retreat from this battle. The eyes behind him were still staring at him all the time. Xiaolin's old fox was not so easily deceived.
Miyamoto stood up again with blood at the corner of his mouth. He knew that the time was almost up. Instead of doing this, he might as well use his most powerful killing move to see how powerful the opponent was.
Miyamoto inserted the long knife into the ground, kept changing the seals on his hands, and silently recited a spell that he couldn't understand at all. Then he saw Miyamoto took out a small knife and cut his wrist, letting the blood flow unbridled.
come out.
After a while, a terrifying coercion spread around Miyamoto, and even the spies sent by Xiaolin who were hiding in the distance felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end.
The German soldier looked at the guy in front of him and became filled with a sinister aura. He stood calmly and did not move. He felt that this kind of battle was really boring, and it was not as exciting as the last zombie battle.
After a while, "war spirits" appeared one after another around Miyamoto, each of them filled with ghostly and murderous aura.
This is Miyamoto's strongest method, the "Ten Deadpool Techniques", the ten strongest fighting spirits. This move is also the famous stunt of his master Oshimamaru. In the island country, only the chief deacon of Onnyangliao can break it.
Got this trick.
Miyamoto has not used this move for many years. The last time he was on an island country in Southeast Asia five years ago was when he had a battle with an old local wizard and had no choice but to use this move "Ten Deadpools"
, and ultimately ended in victory without any suspense, but can he still get his wish this time?
In the eyes of the German army, this was just an ordinary trick to control ghosts and spiritualism. As Bei Mingming's combat force officer, this trick was simply too bad in his opinion, let alone these ten battles.
The souls cannot withstand beatings. It is estimated that ten fighting souls working together cannot even withstand a single blow from the German army.
In fact, this does not make the German army too big, but it is true. The so-called "war spirit" means that they can fight a little better than ordinary ghosts. After all, they were soldiers before they died, and they have experienced hundreds of battles, and the evil spirit on them is stronger.
. But in the eyes of their Taoist priests, they are just ghosts. Let alone the German army, Maoshan, Longhu and any other heavenly master can easily deal with such fighting spirits.
"Do you only know these tricks?" the German soldier said dissatisfiedly.
At this time, Miyamoto looked gloomy and showed an evil smile. He looked at the German soldiers and shouted loudly: "Prepare to die. Once the ten Deadpools come out, you will have no chance of survival."
As he spoke, Miyamoto let out a strange cry, and ten fighting spirits flew towards the German army in unison. They were all ferocious and terrifying, as if they were going to eat the German army alive.
But something unexpected happened. The fighting spirit was suddenly no longer able to break through even one centimeter less than five meters away from the German army. Miyamoto shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible?"
The German army smiled, the kind of evil smile that makes a villain succeed, and said to the furious Miyamoto: "Hey, believe it or not, I can still make these ten old ghosts come back to beat you!"
Miyamoto's eyes widened. It wasn't that he didn't believe it, but that he simply couldn't believe it. He never thought that the "Ten Deadpools" whom he had raised for twenty years would one day be out of his control and become
Kill someone else's chess piece.
Miyamoto let out a heartbreaking roar, and all ten Deadpools turned around and rushed towards Miyamoto...
At this time, Su He and Qing Xin also rushed to Su He's home. In Uncle Sun's house downstairs, whether it was the toilet or the living room, there were traces of water soaking on the ceiling to varying degrees. Su He's attitude was sincere.
After apologizing, he hurriedly ran upstairs to his home.
When he opened the door, Su He was dumbfounded. A pungent smell rushed towards him. He saw that the faucets in the kitchen and toilet were closed properly, but there was indeed a thick layer of liquid underground. Huan Xin walked in.
Looking at the water in the ground, he took a deep breath and pulled Su He to go out. Su He didn't react for a while and asked: "What's wrong?"
Huan Xin looked at the liquid on the ground and couldn't help but become nervous. Where was the water? It was clearly gasoline.
Just when the two of them walked to the door, the figure of a young man blocked their way.
The man smiled strangely at Huan Xin, and then took action without any warning.
A ball of Li Huo shot out from the man's hand, and Huan Xin was also shocked. He did not expect that besides Tianfeng Lao Dao, there would be people in this world who could Li Huo. Huan Xin quickly hugged Su He and hid aside.
As he dodged, Li Huo instantly ignited the gasoline in the room. Flames suddenly burst out, and Su He's entire house burned. The young man smiled and said softly, "Bye."
Then he closed the door of Su He's house. The fire spread quickly. Su He was also at a loss when looking at the scene in front of her. She collapsed a little. What is all this? Why is this happening?
But Huan Xin couldn't give her too much time to sum up her life, so she quickly pulled her and ran towards the door. When she got to the door, she found that the door couldn't be opened, and then she realized that she had been tricked.
Huan Xin pulled Su He and ran towards the window again. She opened the curtains and took a look. She didn't know when the window of her home was blocked with bricks. Looking at the scene in front of her, Su He even suspected that this was not her home at all.
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The fire burned bigger and bigger, and the thick smoke caused Su He to cough uncontrollably. Qing Xin also frowned, thinking that the devils from this island nation were not ambiguous about murder and arson.
I have scolded him countless times.
Huan Xin didn't dare to delay. He first used the Li Huo Jue to separate the Li Huo from the flame, and then dispersed the power of Li Huo. The blue Li Huo turned into little stars in the air and fell into Huan Xin's body.
.
Judging from the degree of Li Huo, this person's skill is weaker than that of Huan Xin. After all, the Li Huo currently used by Huan Xin has changed from this light blue to a dark blue.
But even so, Lihuo is still Lihuo, and it is not an existence that ordinary people can handle.
After subduing Li Huo, Huan Xin quickly used his true energy to control the remaining flames within a certain range, and protected Su He into the bathroom.
There was a small breathable window in the bathroom. Qing Xin took a look and found that it was just big enough for a person to climb out. Qing Xin opened the window without much thought and was about to climb out. Su He grabbed him and said anxiously: "This is
On the sixth floor, you will die if you go out!"
Huan Xin said without having time to explain: "The fire is out of control now. Not only am I going to crawl out from here, you will also be crawling out in a while. I will catch you. Do you believe me?"
"I believe it!" Su He said without any doubt.
Just like that, Huan Xin climbed out and stood on the Cold Wave Sword. The Cold Wave Sword complained: "Why bother? I'll smash the window with one sword and be done!"
I thought about it, but as Hanchao Jian said, maybe I was in a hurry, and my smart brain didn't brake suddenly!
After Huan Xin brought Su He out, he looked at his home with thick smoke and the sound of fire truck sirens faintly heard in his ears. He slumped down on the ground, thinking that it was over now and everything would be over.