Kamura Kamiichi's wrinkled face was gloomy and ferocious, and the mess in front of him made him regard the Yasukuni Shrine as his life. He just wanted to smash Nirvana and Xuanyuan Wudi into thousands of pieces.
However, with the joint efforts of Nie Chen and Xuanyuan Wudi, he had no choice but to retreat.
"ah……"
God Tiancun looked up to the sky and roared, his gray hair dancing wildly.
At this moment, Amamura Kamichi is like a demon king who came out of hell.
Swish, swish, swish...
White shadows came galloping from all directions, all exuding majestic momentum.
In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were densely packed with white figures, all filled with endless killing intent and ready to attack.
The corners of Niechen's lips raised slightly: "What, you want to use the human sea tactic?"
Amamura Kamiichi remained silent, obviously acquiescing.
Nie Chen chuckled and asked, "Are you sure these people are enough?"
Although there were no less than two hundred people densely packed in front of them, it was obviously not enough to keep four of them.
At this moment, a slightly hoarse chuckle suddenly sounded, answering for Kamura Kamichi: "If it's not enough, how about adding me?"
A burly figure slowly walked out, his whole body filled with a strong aura of violence.
Behind him, nearly a hundred people followed closely, with a majestic momentum.
Nie Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "God, you still can't change your cowardly temper after all..."
God, the number one in the military list who kills the sky.
God is neither angry nor angry, and grins: "I'm used to it, I'm afraid I won't be able to change it in this life!"
Nichen nodded: "Indeed, you have no chance to change it!"
The Lord's face changed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Nie Chen shifted his gaze and chuckled: "Why are you still hiding? Isn't it enough to be embarrassed?"
Whoosh!
A ghost-like black figure suddenly appeared, exuding a strong aura of death.
Nie Chen looked at the visitor and joked: "God of Death, have you forgotten? Killers are not allowed to appear under the sun at any time and anywhere. And you, the guy who is known as the king of killers, actually committed such a low-level crime
Wrong, I really don’t know what stimulation you have received..."
The God of Death, the second Lord of Death on the military list!
The God of Death smiled sinisterly: "When the killer's strength reaches a certain level, there is no difference between sunlight and darkness..."
Nie Chen nodded in agreement, but regretted: "It's a pity that I didn't see you in this realm...and you have committed another taboo of killers: overestimating your own capabilities!"
The God of Death smiled scornfully: "Actions will prove everything!"
Nirvana shrugged, noncommittal.
Turning his gaze in another direction, Nie Chen joked: "Hey, you don't dare to see people without your wings? Lucifer, your psychological quality is too fragile..."
A strange man walked out slowly, followed by a dense crowd of about two hundred people.
Lucifer, the third Lord of Fallen Angels on the military list!
Lucifer's mouth curved into a strange arc: "I'm just thinking about how to entertain you and them..."
His eyes quietly turned to the little girl and Mrs. Qing.
The little girl and Mrs. Qing both looked at Lucifer with pity, this guy is so stupid!
Nie Chen smiled brightly and said with an extremely certain tone: "This time, you will never lose just a pair of wings..."
Lucifer's eyes narrowed, but he smiled solemnly: "I hope so..."
A voice suddenly sounded: "If this is not enough, then add my Hattori family..."
A middle-aged man walked out slowly, followed by a group of black-clad ninjas who walked neatly behind him. Behind him were two majestic old men in brocade robes hanging on each side.
A strange color flashed across Niechen's eyes. He smiled and said: "The Hattori family is really generous, and they actually sent out the number two figure. Hattori Banshan, you old immortal is really narcissistic. You are already a lot of fucking years, and you are still...
Why are you pretending to be a refined uncle? Do you know how to write disgusting people?"
Hattori Hanzan, the younger brother of Hattori Hanhito, the head of the Hattori family, is a genuine top master of the Yakuza, and is in charge of the punishment of the Hattori family.
Hattori Banshan smiled elegantly: "I just like it..."
Nie Chen rolled his eyes, this man is so shameless.
He looked up at the sun. Niechen smiled and said, "Noon has arrived..."
Hattori Banshan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, frowned and asked: "What do you mean?"
Niechen smiled and said: "It means that at noon, Iga will attack the Hattori family with all its strength!"
Hattori Banshan's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock: "How is that possible?"
Although Iga is in decline, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. If Iga really attacks the Hattori family with all its strength, the Hattori family will really suffer.
Nie Chen smiled and said: "It depends on human beings, why is it impossible?"
Hattori Banshan's expression changed, and finally he smiled and said: "Iga will not succeed..."
With Hattori Hanjin, the Dinghaishen of the Hattori family, Iga could never make big waves.
Niechen seemed to have thought of something and reminded: "Oh, I forgot to tell you. The previous generation of Queen of Atlantis seemed to be on Iga's side. I think this Queen is still not entangled with your brother.
Problem!"
Hattori's face changed drastically once again, and he wanted to turn around and leave.
Niechen smiled and said: "It's easier to come than to leave. Hattori Mid-levels, would you like to try walking?"
Hattori Banshan's right foot, which had just been lifted a little, dropped again.
At this time, another group of people appeared.
This is a group of monks wearing bloody robes.
Niechen's eyes suddenly turned cold: "The Nichiren Sect's most mysterious blood monk punishment team?"
The old monk at the moment put his hands together and shouted: "Amitabha..."
Nie Chen yelled: "Don't fucking imitate the braying of a donkey here!"
The old monk sighed: "The donor is in trouble..."
Nie Chen yelled: "Fuck your mother's bullshit!"
The old monk became angry and blood-red murderous aura burst out.
Nirvana stepped forward with a single step, carrying the billowing power of heaven, and shouted angrily: "Old bald donkey, do you want to die?"
The old monk's expression froze, his body actually retreated slightly, and his expression changed slightly.
Tian Cun Shenyi's hoarse voice sounded: "Nirvana, are these people enough?"
Nie Chen turned around and laughed: "Not enough!"
After looking around, Nie Chen focused on Xuanyuan Wudi and asked, "Little guy, are you afraid?"
Xuanyuan Wudi grinned widely and said proudly: "Are you afraid of a bird? These little fish can't do anything to me!"
Nie Chen laughed: "Ignore your lower body, you are considered a man!"
Xuanyuan Wudi was furious: "I'm sorry, do you believe that I will have a fight with you first?"
Before Nie Chen could reply, he heard the little girl yelling angrily: "Xuanyuan Wudi, are you looking for a slap in the face?"
Xuanyuan Wudi shrank his neck and suddenly became weak.
Turning his gaze to the little girl, Niechen asked: "Girl, are you afraid?"
The little girl clenched her little fists and said with a bright smile: "With daddy here, Li'er is not afraid of anything!"
Nie Chen laughed and gave Madam Qing a look.
Mrs. Qing nodded slightly and got a little closer to the little girl.
Nie Chen took a deep breath and chuckled: "Since you have made the offer, how can I not accept it? From now on, life and death are determined by destiny!"
"I hope you won't disappoint me, because after I transformed from a cocoon to a butterfly, I have never tried my best!"
His body suddenly turned around, and Niechen's cold eyes stared at Lucifer, his voice was low and slightly hoarse: "Lucifer, you should be killed!"
boom!
A powerful momentum swept across the world, like the might of heaven.
Under the entanglement of this momentum, everyone present turned pale!
