"Brush!"

In the next moment, Xia Ming suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood up in an instant, and an indescribable danger instantly spread throughout his body, which made Xia Ming's face change.

"Not good!"

Xia Ming hurriedly sacrificed his own dragon sky, and with a backhand sword, it collided with this sword coldly.

With a sudden sword, even Xia Ming came out in a hurry.

"Ding"

The next moment, a crisp voice instantly resounded.

"Huh" What caught his eye was a devil warrior, Xia Ming saw this person, this person tied up his hair, and there was a small piece of beard under his nose, Xia Ming was also a little puzzled, why did this group of little devils like to leave such a mustache under this nose, it was really strange

Finish.

"You drop, what drop work. The little devil said coldly.

A pair of eyes stayed on Xia Ming's face, as if he wanted to see Xia Ming through, Xia Ming stared at this little devil with a calm face, and did not take the little devil to heart.

"Yaga. ”

The little devil shouted angrily and scolded angrily: "What are you dripping to work?" ”

With the little devil's angry shout, Xia Ming glanced at the little devil indifferently, and said flatly: "You drop, what kind of drop work." ”

"Brush. ”

The little devil was slightly stunned, and asked curiously, "Are you a devil?"

"Yaga. Xia Ming directly reprimanded angrily in standard devil language: "Who are you in charge of?"

"Yaga, who are you, what are you doing here. When the little devil heard this, he was furious and scolded sharply.

Xia Ming glanced at this little devil speechlessly, damn, this little devil is definitely a retarded, Xia Ming said indifferently: "I am from the Sakura Group, who are you." ”

"What. ”

When this little devil heard this, his face changed slightly, and he immediately said, "Are you from the Sakura Group?"

"Yaga. The next moment, Xia Ming glanced at this little devil indifferently, and said coldly: "I see that you are a traitor, and say, who are you." ”

The little devil hurriedly said, "I'm also a member of the Sakura Group, but I'm a peripheral member. ”

When Xia Ming heard this, he glanced at this little devil in surprise, and said indifferently: "I am a member of the inner circle, and now I suspect that an enemy has broken into the shrine, do you want to go with me to find the enemy?"

"Yes. ”

As soon as this little devil heard that Xia Ming was a member of the inner circle, his face immediately changed, and he suddenly became respectful, and stood straight at Xia Ming.

"Come with me. ”

Xia Ming said a word, and walked forward, this person also hurriedly followed Xia Ming, this little devil was extremely respectful, Xia Ming glanced at this little devil lightly, his eyes rolled, and immediately said: "Not good, enemy." ”

As soon as Xia Ming's words came out, the little devil hurriedly looked to the side: "Where." ”

"Brush. ”

The next moment, Xia Ming's silver needle was instantly inserted into the little devil's neck, and at this moment, the little devil looked at Xia Ming, pointed at Xia Ming, and said intermittently.

"You're not from the Sakura group. ”

Before he finished speaking, the little devil lost his breath, and Xia Ming sneered: "Of course I'm not from the Sakura Group, I'm from Huaxia." Speaking of this, Xia Ming sneered, and walked towards this shrine, at this moment, there is no one in this shrine, but this place is too big, if it is just a bomb outside, even Xia Ming can't say that he can blow up the things inside, so Xia Ming can't

Enter this shrine.

Fortunately, no one is allowed to stay in this shrine, Xia Ming secretly entered here, there is nothing ** in this hall, so Xia Ming is also a lot safer, Xia Ming looked at these spiritual positions, and there are really those war criminals on this top, Xia Ming sneered.

"It's really ridiculous that you are worthy to make people to worship. ”

Xia Ming thought for a while, then took out Long Xiao from this Qiankun ring, and the next moment, a sword slashed towards this spiritual position.

"Bang"

However, at this moment, suddenly there was a flash of light as fast as lightning, and a sudden scene made Xia Ming's expression change.

"Not good. ”

Xia Ming dodged and dodged this light in an instant, and the next moment, Xia Ming saw that what caught his eye was a little devil.

It's just that what makes Xia Minggang feel strange is that this little devil's face is pale, and on this little devil's face, you can still see some wounds, a pair of eyes, blooming with green light, green eyes, which look different from normal.

"I didn't expect that there were people from other countries mixed in here, you are from Huaxia. ”

Then the little devil's somewhat sharp voice made Xia Ming frown, and immediately said, "You are a human or a ghost." ”

"I didn't expect that there would be Chinese people who came to my big devil empire, and it seems that my descendants are all waste. ”

Matsui Gen scolded, stared at Xia Ming sharply, and said indifferently: "My name is Matsui Gen, I think, you Chinese people should remember this name deeply." ”

"Because I was in 1937 and I was your nightmare. ”

When Matsui Gen said this, his eyes were full of fierce and cruel gaze, but this smile looked so weird.

"It's You"

When Xia Ming heard this name, he groaned slightly, and immediately, his face changed greatly: "How is it possible, how can you still be alive, this is impossible." ”

"Sure enough, it's a pig of China, and it depends on what qualifications you stupid people have to occupy the land. Matsui Gen said coldly: "Only my Great Devil Empire is qualified to dominate that earth." ”

Xia Ming was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, there was a thick anger in his eyes.

How could he not know that the heinous crimes committed by this person in China back then were simply unforgivable, this guy planned the entire massacre with the power of one person, and the massacre in a certain place that shocked the world back then was caused by this person.

Killing competition, the elderly, women and children, all killed.

The massacre of that year, their unscrupulous massacre, rape, arson, robbery, this kind of bloody atrocity as a Chinese people dare not forget that year.

I don't know how many families were torn apart under that massacre, and the death toll alone exceeded 300,000. 300,000 people, piled up, blood stained the whole city red, blood everywhere at a glance, a red color.

This kind of method is simply miserable. Xia Ming never thought that this guy was still alive, how could this be possible, how many years had passed, until now, I'm afraid it had been more than a hundred years, how could he still be alive now, and he had become such a person.