"Witch God, get out of here and die!"

Lu Donglai's voice went out, turned into the sound of bells and drums, rolling and moving, like thunder falling, resounding throughout the Jinguo Shrine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, even if it is far away from the Jinguo Shrine, this long roar can still be heard, which is shocking and moving.

"Whose voice is this?"

"Who's dying?"

"Witch God, this is the symbol of Japan, and now someone dares to openly challenge the Witch God, who is this person, this is challenging the authority of Japan......"

"Who is it, what kind of person is it, this person's voice, does the 'Thousand Miles Transmission' in martial arts novels really exist, this kind of sound is definitely more terrifying than that kind of high-decibel speaker......"

Many people close to the Jinguo Shrine have heard Lu Donglai's voice, most of them are tourists who come to the Jinguo Shrine, at this time the soul of gossip is burning, want to know the truth, but dare not approach, because there are heavy guards in front, once they approach, they will be taken away by the Japanese police.

At this time, some people speculated about why the Jinguo Shrine was closed to the outside world and sent troops to guard it.

"The witch god was challenged only a few days ago, usually, the Japanese government will not take it seriously at all, but now it is completely different, when a person's strength is enough to challenge the witch god, then the government will not be able to sit idly by, especially if it is such a big thing, it is related to Japan's influence in the international arena. ”

"So this jumper...... What he just said was a word, he is from Huaguo?"

"Lin Kun, the god of war, or Chu Wentian, the god of war?"

"It's not the two of them, if the two of them go out, the saints of other countries will not sit idly by, they will definitely apply for international help, at that time, the two saints of China are not only facing pressure from Japan, but from all countries in the world, even if the United States imperialism will intervene at such a time, China's development is too rapid, and now it has seriously affected the first position of the United States imperialism in the world, this first, now it is a little precarious, if it can make China lose face at this time, they will definitely be the first to maintain a supportive attitude……”

"Yes, if it weren't for the two gods of war and the god of war in Huaguo, most of them would only stay in Huaguo and would not go abroad, and even if they went abroad, they wouldn't dare to cause too much movement. ”

"If it weren't for the two of them, who was the person who spoke before? Who has such a great ability to dare to openly challenge the Japanese witch god at the Jinguo Shrine......

"Yes, and the Japanese government has paid so much attention, this person's identity must not be simple! Huaguo is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and now everyone has ......."

“……”

Compared with the speculation of the outside world, Lu Donglai has already stepped into the interior of the Jinguo Shrine.

After appearing inside the Jinguo Shrine, Lu Donglai's expression changed slightly, this kind of place, there was an extremely terrifying power of faith, this power of faith surprised him, in this country, there was such a terrifying power of faith.

Similarly, after coming here, he found that his cultivation was slightly suppressed, and the strength he could exert was only about ninety percent of what he had in his heyday.

But he has no fear in his heart, and with his current strength, when the witch god comes, he will definitely have the power to fight!

Thinking of this, his voice rolled, wave after wave, shaking the Jinguo Shrine everywhere to transmit the sound of landing from the east.

"The Japanese witch god, coward!"

"The Japanese witch god, pigs and dogs are not as good!"

"The Japanese witch god, greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"The witch god of the Japanese country, sink into beauty!"

“……”

Originally, everyone was looking forward to this battle, but as the voice in the Jinguo Shrine sounded, many people translated Chinese into the language of their country, and after hearing it, one by one the tourists had strange expressions, believing that this person was simply a strange.

It's just that at this time, Lu Donglai's expression changed slightly, and then he laughed and said, "Where did I go, I was afraid to hide underground!"

……

Underground of the Golden Shrine.

In a completely enclosed space, there was a man sitting upright at this time, he had been in this place for too long to tell the exact age, and his hair was dry and sparse, hanging on the ground.

That said, the whole space does not convey a dead and rancid smell, but a clean and refreshing feeling. In the same way, in this underground space, the power of faith surrounds and completely encloses this space.

Outside of this space, there is a staircase, where the disciples of the witch god usually enter and exit, and are responsible for transmitting information, transporting food, etc.

When the voice sounded in the Jinguo Shrine, the disciple of the witch god had already heard the voice, "Master, that person is here, what should we do?"

The witch god raised his head slightly, and a fierce color burst out in his cloudy eyes, "In Huaguo, he once beheaded my doppelganger, this hatred I remember to this day, I dare not forget, in Huaguo, there are two great saints, I dare not expose myself too much, so the doppelganger was beheaded, I can only swallow this breath, now he went to Japan, and came to the Jinguo Shrine, this is God help me, since I came here, how can I easily let him go......"

Immediately after, the voice of the witch god sounded faintly, "Since he wants to come and die, I will fulfill him, whether he thinks this place is his territory, it's ridiculous!"

The next moment, the momentum of the witch god continued to rise, this is a kind of soul, a kind of realm climbing, the original witch god is full of a taste of dead silence, as if he may die at any time. But now, a breath of life surrounds, and in the body of the witch god, a surging life force is felt.

His hair used to be yellow and dry, but now on the top of his head, black hair slowly grows, and it is black and soft. At the same time, his shriveled figure became plump and strong, and above his arms, wrapped with green tendons, and above his legs, he was full of strength. From the elderly to the middle age in a short period of time, slowly with the youth.

It's a terrifying change, a shock, a rejuvenation.

His skin was no longer thin and wrinkled, but elastic and radiant like a young man. His rickety body slowly became burly, and when he stood up, he was nearly two meters tall, with black hair fluttering, his eyes were no longer cloudy, sharp as electricity, and his divine light was shining.

This step went out, like a teleportation, and disappeared directly from the same place, and then his voice was leisurely, making a sound.

This voice directly suppressed Lu Donglai's previous voice.

"Young Demon King, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

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