A loud sound resounded throughout the world, tearing apart the silent night sky of Oita City. Dozens of evil shadow generals took action with all their strength, and suddenly clashed with the Zhou Grandmaster Group...
The earth is cracked, the sky is shaking, the world is lost...
A black shadow broke through the fog in the sky, shooting straight into the sky like a shooting star, and a purple shadow flew up, jumping up at a faster speed...
"Come back and stop chasing him. If you keep him, it will be no good!"
Although he was struck by a lightning strike from Tachibana Michiyuki, Xie Ying believed that with Teika's speed and strength, it would be a ten-on-one task to chase down the injured Tomichi San, but he still spoke out to stop him.
"Hmph! He endured my eight-phase secret. If he hadn't used the turtle's potential, he would have been killed directly. But even if he escapes, he won't be able to regain his strength within a year and a half. He will be useless within three months.
one!"
With everyone's eyesight and the situation at the scene, they naturally knew who was the one who broke out and ran away as soon as the fighting started. Tachibana Michyuki snorted disdainfully and said slowly and sarcastically.
"Haha... It's better to destroy him than to disturb his roots! Don't pay attention to him!"
A mysterious smile appeared on Xie Ying's face, and he said slowly and calmly with a smile.
Then he turned to look at the courtyard...
At this time, the courtyard was filled with smoke. The sound of bombardment was like a dense mass of battering rams. It was difficult to see. However, Xie Ying looked with all his strength. He could still vaguely see that with the first blow, most of the Grandmaster Zhou group was directly killed. Especially for the three of them.
In the middle, the Master of the Sword Tomb of the Pure Land Shin Sect was killed by Minfu with a sword. The viper monk Todosan escaped. The head of the Eight-foot Family, the Ghost of the Eight-foot House, was trapped by the four angels using the "Four-Phase Demonic Sealing Array". The rest of the people were waiting for them.
Death means injury. It is also overwhelming...
Observe carefully. As the head of one of the three major Japanese clans of gods, the Eight-footed House Ghost is indeed extraordinary in strength. Although he does not have the special system bonus of the famous historical generals, he can fight against the four angels who formed the formation just by relying on his own strength.
They are evenly matched. The eight-foot awl in his hand, which is not good at close combat, makes it impossible to splash water. There is no sign of not being good at close combat. Instead, it forms an extremely favorable advantage for the defense of the eight-foot house ghost. But now the eight-foot
House ghosts can only parry but have no backhand power. They will not be defeated for long...
"Tachibana Michiyuki. How dare you challenge our sects such as the Jodo Shinshu, Hohoin, Kono Esoteric Sect, etc., and offend the members of the God Clan. Do you want to cause public outrage and bring destruction to the Tachibana family?"
The evil shadow was watching with cold eyes. There was a loud shout. A tall, bald donkey wearing a cassock and holding a huge demon-suppressing rod wildly waved his weapon and defended with all his strength. At the same time, he shouted loudly!
"He is Noda Kuzen, the head of the Hohoin Arhat Hall!"
Xie Ying was stunned. Under such a situation, he could still utter arrogant words. Although he was a bit foolish, he also lost his cool. Moreover, judging from his strength, he was probably in the early stage of extinction. He was a person. He couldn't help but look at Tachibana Michizuki next to him. Tachibana Michio
Xue understood and answered quickly.
"Take him down, life or death!"
Xieying curled his lips in disdain and said calmly.
"Click..."
Tachibana Michiyuki didn't talk nonsense. With a wave of the Raikiri Divine Sword, his body turned into a stream of light and struck directly at Noda Kuzen. The blade pointed at it was not the huge sword light that you usually see, but a blood-red lightning that struck straight down...
…
Xie Ying couldn't help but smile and nodded. Tachibana Michyuki was very knowledgeable, and judging from his attack method, he was worthy of being the incarnation of the God of Thunder. His normal attacks had powerful thunder and lightning properties, and had the characteristics of paralysis, swiftness, and strength breaking, plus the attack
Fierce, with explosive means. If nothing comes out, it will be thunder. This is the origin of the incarnation of the God of Thunder.
With the addition of Michiyuki Tachibana, the elusive Meifu who can definitely kill the enemy with her attacks, and the help of several special formations, the so-called master groups of Yingzhou have fallen one after another before it is time to drink tea, and all that is left is to strengthen themselves.
Struggling, not even having the energy to speak...
"After destroying this group of overlords who shocked the world, Yingzhou will be wonderful now! (Read on mobile phone.)"
Seeing the Yingzhou Grandmaster Group fall one after another, Xie Ying smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line. No matter which country it is, the player group has always been the most unruly class, so the system has set up Jianghu with a certain strength in each country.
Power is used to help the NPC group and the player group fight against each other, so that the player group will not be unscrupulous and do whatever they want. Although they do not have the special bonus of being a famous historical general, they each have unique skills and extraordinary strength. The average player group really does not dare to
To put it lightly, just like the Nangong family's Kendo Wuming in China, the Zou family's Mrs. Zou, etc., within a certain range of their jurisdiction, the public security is relatively stable, and restless player gangs will generally choose to
Those systems with big waves of bosses are developed near their bases...
However, Xieying followed the route of Jiuding, so he had relatively little contact with Jianghu, but the lack of contact does not mean that he does not exist...
…
"when……"
There was a deafening sound, a sonorous sound that echoed across the heaven and earth...
The Zhou Grandmaster Group was almost dead in less than half an hour. Lost's whip of judgment entangled the eight-foot house ghost, and Uriel's scale spear quickly pierced it. At this time, a simple giant bell suddenly appeared, protecting the eight-foot house ghost.
The ghost of the shakuya...
"Where is the eight-foot jade?"
Looking at the short old man standing at the end of the Yingzhou Grandmaster Group, the evil shadow turned into a green shirt and fell, and asked directly with a smile.
"Shen Hefeng will avenge me!"
Seeing the majestic True Buddha transformed into a resolute, seemingly ordinary young man, the Eight-foot House Ghost's round eyes bulged, and he struggled violently. However, he was entangled with the whip of judgment, and even the True God could not break free easily.
What's more, when he, a low-level demigod, knew that there was no hope of escape, the Bachiwu ghost showed his determination to die and said with gritted teeth!
"Don't say yes!"
After all, the other party is also the head of the God Clan. It would be really strange if he easily asked the answer he wanted to know. However, Xieying didn't care. He left this "eight-foot turtle" behind, firstly to trace the whereabouts of the "eight-foot jade".
Another purpose is...
"Buzz, buzz..."
There was a subtle sound of flapping wings that could not be heard by non-demigods, and the corners of Xie Ying's mouth revealed an expression of anticipation and excitement...
"I don't know how advanced it will be if I eat the demigod's Gu insect!"
"What is that? What do you want to do?"
With the strength of the Eight-foot House Ghost, he could naturally feel the foreign object burrowing into his skin, so he couldn't help but blurt out the question in fear!
"It seems that you are not afraid of death. I advise you to be more sensible, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
The evil shadow looked at the Eight-foot House Ghost with a harmless look on his face, and said slowly with a smile!
The evil shadow generals looked at each other in confusion and did not see any movement from their lord. They did not know what the Dwarf Bozi, who was known as the head of the God Clan, was afraid of...
However, Tachibana Michiyuki narrowed his eyes and looked at the evil shadow quite unexpectedly. He is such a strange lord. When he pretends to be a Buddha, he looks better than a real Buddha. When he transforms into his original form, he is harmless to humans and animals. He is actually evil and vicious in legends.
Only humans have poisonous insects, and even demigods cannot resist them...
…
"Ah, ah..."
A burst of extremely miserable screams pierced the night sky, and countless people in Oita City woke up from their dreams. They broke out in cold sweat, their hair stood on end, and their gums were sore. The screams of pigs were not so miserable...
Everyone in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion was trembling with excitement and goosebumps. They didn't see what method the lord used to make the demigod scream so miserably...
The night wind blew by, and amid the shrill screams, everyone felt a slight chill that penetrated their bones. The originally dim crescent moon could not bear to look down and quietly hid in the clouds, and the world became even darker...
…
"ah……"
"I...I said...said, stay...stay...ah..."
Before it was time to drink tea, the eight-foot house ghost, who was already less than five feet tall, lost weight by two full circles at a speed visible to the naked eye. His bones were protruding, his ribs were sparkling, and his tight clothes turned into a wide robe.
The veins are exposed, dripping with sweat, and the eyes are protruding. Now he looks like nine parts human and one part ghost...
There was a hoarse, indistinguishable, extremely painful voice...
"Haha... I've advised you to be more sensible. It's best not to play tricks, otherwise there will be more exciting things later!"
Xie Ying smiled and spoke slowly and calmly. It wasn't until he finished speaking that he suddenly thought about it and stopped torturing the ghost in the Eight-foot House.
"Hey..."
"call……"
There was a slight groan, and the Eight-foot House Ghost's eyes were lifeless, and he lay limply on the ground like mud. He was already breathing out too much, but not taking in much...
The evil shadow winked, and several white lights fell one after another...
"Where is the eight-foot jade?"
Until the Bachi House Ghost regained his energy a little, Xieying still asked calmly!
"In...in the sanctuary!"
The Eight-foot House Ghost huddled up and looked at the evil shadow with extreme fear. Finally, he spoke slowly and slowly, paused, and then quickly continued:
"It's the Bachi family's ancestral hall dedicated to the great gods of all dynasties!"
"Where is Bachi's home?"
"In...in...at Mount Chigen in the Akaishi Mountains!"
The Eight-foot House Ghost seemed to be in despair. Although it was still quite late, he still gritted his teeth and answered honestly.
"Who is Shen Hefeng? How strong is the Bachi family now?"
Xie Ying narrowed his eyes and then asked coldly.
At the same time, he secretly murmured in his heart: The little woman Izumo Aguo really guessed it right. She was able to guess the location of the Hachiku family, one of the most mysterious clans of gods, from superficial phenomena. This little woman is really talented...
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Xie Ying's words seemed to wake up the Bachiwugui. His deeply protruding eyes suddenly froze, and there was a burst of explosions as dense as fried beans. A line of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of the Bachiwugui's mouth...
"He exploded his own bone marrow. I didn't expect him to have such a skill!"
When Evil Shadow frowned, Tachibana Michiyuki spoke up and explained at the right time. However, including Tachibana Michizuki, the faces of everyone in the Tachibana family including Yubu Yunobu, Yufu Katsuzu, Anton Kaedada and others looked at Evil Shadow, and they could torture.
The demi-god lost his mind and committed suicide immediately when he regained consciousness. You can imagine the previous methods, and I still get goosebumps when I think about it...
"snort!"
Xie Ying snorted in annoyance. After all, his strength was too low to prevent him from killing himself. Then his mind moved, and the body of the Eight-foot House Ghost quickly shriveled up like mud, and finally turned into a pile of clothes and a picture.
Human skin…
Four points of light, one gold, three silver, flew up from the clothes and shot into the evil shadow's body. The atmosphere was deathly solemn, depressing, and cold...
The night wind blew, and everyone who was immune to the cold and heat shivered. It was so cold tonight...
