Seeing a helicopter loaded with heavy weapons in the sky, it was about to open fire on Fang Xiaoyu.
At this time, Gusong Sanquan, the descendant of the Furious God, shouted with panic on his face: "No, you must not do it. The Yin God standing next to that kid is my grandfather. You are going to explode."
Fang Xiaoyu can do it, but he must not blow up the Dharmakaya statue of my grandfather."
"Yes, my great-grandfather is standing there too."
Bingshan Zhongerlang also waved his hands and said: "If it is bombarded with artillery fire, my grandfather may not be safe. I don't care what method you use to deal with Fang Xiaoyu, but our Bingshan family will never allow it. You give my grandfather to
destroyed."
"Ah! What should we do?" The middle-aged man in police uniform looked at Yoshino Ichiro aside.
Yoshino Ichiro squinted his eyes, glanced forward, gritted his teeth and said: "Destroy Fang Xiaoyu at all costs."
The patriarch of the Hingshan family, Hingshan Cangkong, shouted nervously to Yoshino Ichiro: "Mr. Yoshino, what if my grandfather is destroyed by the explosion..."
"Yes! My great-grandfather was also manipulated by that boy Fang Xiaoyu." Furious God's descendant Gusong Sanquan also asked worriedly.
"It's okay, you two are thinking too much." A sinister sneer flashed across the corner of Yoshino Ichiro's lips, and he comforted the two of them: "The pilots in the air have undergone rigorous training and will not be so easy to fight.
To your ancestors. Besides, you don’t want Fang Xiaoyu to control your ancestors like this for a long time, right?"
"this……"
The two looked at each other, wanting to say something more.
"Do you want to watch Fang Xiaoyu use your grandfather to destroy the entire witchcraft society?" Yoshino Ichiro glanced at the two of them with a gloomy face and said: "If it is really because of you two,
My grandfather caused the destruction of the entire Japanese witchcraft society. At that time, your Bingshan family and Gusong family will become sinners for the ages."
Upon hearing this, the heads of several other big families also expressed their opinions.
"Mr. Yoshino is right. We cannot sacrifice the entire Witchcraft Society for personal gain."
"Yes, we must not ruin everyone's happiness just because of personal interests."
"We support bombing Fang Xiaoyu with artillery fire."
Seeing that the heads of several major families agreed, Gusong Sanquan and Bingshan Cangkong looked at each other and reluctantly nodded in agreement.
"Okay! I agree with the bombing."
"I agree with the bombing too!"
Although the two of them agreed with Yoshino Ichiro on the surface and bombarded Fang Xiaoyu with artillery fire, in their hearts they greeted the women in Yoshino Ichiro's family.
Seeing that no one dared to object, Yoshino Ichiro shouted with great pride: "Bomb me hard. Blow that boy Fang Xiaoyu to pieces..."
"Hi!" The middle-aged man in police uniform responded and immediately ordered the bombing of Fang Xiaoyu.
As the order was given, the helicopter in the sky began to descend.
Suddenly, a burst of fire shot out from the bottom of the helicopter.
"Whoosh!"
A light bomb was shot towards Fang Xiaoyu's location.
Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyu had already had a premonition from his thoughts that the helicopter in mid-air was going to launch an aerial attack on him.
He ran away quickly before the bomb was launched, and eventually the bomb exploded eight meters away from him.
boom!
Following a loud noise, countless dust, smoke and debris rose from the ground, followed by a wailing sound not far away.
Several innocent people were injured by bomb fragments, and they cried and cursed for a while.
"Oh my god! Run quickly, the people from the Witchcraft Society are going to attack with artillery."
"Yoshino Ichiro, you are a piece of shit, you will not die well."
"Let me go, this piece of shit Yoshino Ichiro is too inhumane! What if it blows up to us? We are human beings too!"
"It's dangerous here, everyone, run away!"
For a moment, there was chaos around the altar, and people ran towards the depths of the jungle.
Fang Xiaoyu lifted up the thunder energy in his body and fell into the dust and smoke.
Ichiro Yoshino, thinking he had been killed by a bomb, felt extremely proud and gave a thumbs up to the middle-aged man in police uniform standing aside.
"Okay, okay, okay, well done! Fang Xiaoyu was finally killed. Haha!"
"It's not that easy if you want me to die. You bombard me, and I'll hold your ancestors back." Fang Xiaoyu emerged from the dust, lightly shaking the dust on his body. His eyes fell not far ahead.
On the god of joy.
Suddenly, he rushed over, jumped up, swung the soul torture stick in his hand, and violently hit the God of Joy on the head.
"Ah... what is this kid doing?" Yoshino Ichiro was shocked and shouted loudly to the middle-aged man in police uniform next to him: "Quick, stop this kid from taking action."
"Hi!" The middle-aged man in police uniform nodded and replied with a proud smile: "Mr. Yoshino Ichiro, you can rest assured. I have already notified the helicopter in the sky. Fang Xiaoyu
Implement a comprehensive strike. It won’t take long before the artillery on the plane will blow this kid into pieces. Haha!”
Just as he was talking, he saw another firelight shooting out of the air.
"boom!"
The bomb finally landed one meter away from Xishen and exploded, knocking him to the ground.
"ah……"
The God of Joy let out a scream, and the originally strong Dharmakaya statue became much weaker in an instant, with many holes in his body. In comparison, Fang Xiaoyu was much better.
As the saying goes, if the sky falls, there are tall people holding it up.
Almost all the power of the bomb fell on Xishen, and Fang Xiaoyu only suffered a little superficial injury.
The God of Joy was so dizzy from the blast that he got up in embarrassment, glanced around, and his angry eyes fell on Yoshino Ichiro.
"My dear grandson, do you want to blow up your grandfather?"
"Ah...Grandpa, why are you like this?" Ichiro Yoshino turned pale with fright when he saw that his grandfather was riddled with holes in the explosion.
The middle-aged man in police uniform on the side was immersed in the fun of bombing Fang Xiaoyu, and did not pay too much attention to it. The person injured by the artillery was Yoshino Ichiro's grandfather.
He pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and laughed loudly: "Young man from China, you are dead today. Blast me, hit me hard with a cannon!"
"Okay, I'll let you blow it up! Let's collect the ancestors of the Yoshino family first." Fang Xiaoyu saw that Yoshino Ichiro cared so much about the statue of the God of Joy, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he decided to use the Yin God to threaten the Witchcraft Society.
people submit.
Thinking of this, he raised the soul torture stick in his hand, charged, and before the God of Joy could stand still, he struck hard at the God of Joy.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."
After a burst of stick banging, the statue of the God of Joy was whipped into a little ghost the size of a baby.
"Ah...how did this kid beat my grandpa into a child?" Yoshino Ichii was shocked and shouted to the middle-aged man in police uniform on the side: "Quickly, find a way to save my grandpa." (To be completed.)