Maybe it was because Chen Qinglang had done a little work, Yuechi Gesheng's attitude towards him eased slightly, and if it wasn't for Chen Qinglang, she and her companions had already died in the zombie pile before, and the gratitude in her heart was finally able to rise normally at this time, and she was a little ashamed of her bad attitude before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And when she saw Chen Qinglang's slightly embarrassed look, she was a little puzzled: "Why do you have such an expression?" Am I saying something wrong? ”

Chen Qinglang shook his head again and again: "I'm afraid that this eagle will bite people." ”

Yuechi Gesheng nodded: "It looks very fierce." ”

"That Kagawa Gu Hiko, can he really become a god by collecting faith?" Yuechi Gesheng still has deep doubts about this matter.

"The cultivation world does have this kind of cultivation method, as for whether Kagawa Gu Yan will have this cultivation method or not, it is naturally uncertain now. But since he has invested so much money, he must have a great deal of confidence......"

Incense into the way of the gods, it is a very special cultivation method, the general principle of this method Chen Qinglang knows, but the detailed content is not very clear. Moreover, this method does not seem to be prevalent in the monastic world, and I did not expect that in a foreign country where science is now the way, there is actually a scientist who wants to become a god through this method.

"I used to hear about monasticism or immortals in Chinese literature, but I didn't expect that there really existed in reality." Yuechi Gesheng let out the emotion that all normal people will have.

Chen Qinglang thought about the time when he was hooked by Yin Si that night, wasn't he also shocked and couldn't believe it? Even after all this time, sometimes thinking about it still feels like a dream.

The world is so big that there are no surprises. The world is like a dream, and it is unpredictable.

Just like the current situation, where would anyone know that such a big disaster was a foreshadowing for becoming a god? Yesterday's business as usual in Tokyo seems to be a picture of a long time ago.

Yuechi Gesheng is very interested in cultivation now, and has been talking to Chen Qinglang about this since then, but because her attitude was not very good before, she can't be too enthusiastic at this time. But most of the time, Chen Qinglang is actually talking, and she is listening. Because of the cultural differences between the two countries, Yuechi Gesheng could not immediately understand many aspects of the Tao, which required Chen Qinglang to give her a lot of complicated explanations.

But Yuechi Gesheng's Chinese is also not to the point of mastery, and the more he explains, the more things are difficult to understand, and the more he needs to explain. So in the end, Chen Qinglang was really impatient, so he said, "If you have time, you should watch more by yourself." ”

The tone was not very good, but Yuechi Gesheng was not angry, just a simple "oh", and then reached out and pulled out the bangs in front of her forehead, which kept swinging around, affecting her vision.

The eagle next to him suddenly had a stiff neck, and his eyes were looking straight in one direction.

Chen Qinglang immediately sensed that something was wrong, and looked at the place where the eagle was opposed.

It's the direction of the villa community before.

His brow furrowed immediately.

Seeing that his expression suddenly became serious, and the eagle also seemed to be very vigilant, Yuechi Gesheng immediately felt a little uneasy in his heart: "What's the matter?" What are you looking at...... What is that! ”

In the distance, there were suddenly a few more black dots, flying in the air like birds, but in the blink of an eye, the distance had become very close, and six figures appeared in the line of sight.

The men were all wearing black robes with attached hats on top of them, and all six of them were tightly covered with hats over their heads, making it easy to see their faces clearly. They had no wings, no aid, and just flew in the air like arrows, their robes fluttering and agitating, like a few giant black bats.

The eagle suddenly let out a long roar, and then actually hid behind Chen Qinglang.

Yuechi Gesheng was stunned: "Are these people so terrible?" ”

Chen Qinglang looked at those people and found that when the sleeves of the robe were swinging, the exposed hands were very thin and the nails were very long, and the purple eye sockets around the exposed eyes seemed to tell people that they were not human in the ordinary sense.

"I'm ...... It can't be a flying zombie, right? Chen Qinglang's jaw was about to drop.

Rumble!

A huge firework exploded in the air, and the deafening roar made the surrounding buildings tremble.

Yuechi Gesheng was stunned to see that a black-robed man directly hit a plane like a meteor, and then the plane exploded instantly, and the next moment the black cannon man had passed through the flames like arrows, unscathed, and even his clothes were not damaged in the slightest.

Under the light of the fireworks, the black shadow looked particularly strange and terrifying.

And the pilot on that fighter plane died alone in the bright fireworks.

And then, one after another, these fireworks opened up in the sky over Tokyo.

Under the drowsy sky, in the dense artillery fire, the Japanese air force endured a cruel devastation, they did not have the slightest resistance, and even before they had time to react and did not know what was going on, they were bombed by several black artillery men with extremely brutal methods.

The artillery fire on the land was stagnant, and Tokyo seemed to be extremely quiet, and everyone looked up at the sky and stared at this strange picture with wide eyes.

In the great silence, one deafening roar after another sounded, and those flying stiff like cold death, kept sinking one fighter plane after another.

Like a repeating GIF, it keeps showing the scene of the flying zombie crashing into a fighter, the fighter exploding, the flying zombie flying out of the flames, and then crashing into the next fighter.

It was not until dozens of huge fireworks with black smoke rose and annihilated that the Japanese command hurriedly issued an order.

Fall back!

Retreat quickly!

Then all the pilots woke up like a dream, and hurriedly mechanically controlled the plane to change the trajectory, their whole bodies were soaked with cold sweat, and their eyelashes were covered with beads of sweat that blocked their vision.

Everyone roared in fear in their hearts, what the hell is this?

All of a sudden, the Japanese people fell into complete despair, and at the same time, the Japanese military finally began to feel a solemn uneasiness.

The army decided to repeat the old trick, and dozens of cannon barrels rose into the sky at the same time, covering a black shadow in a net, and then all the cannons fired in unison, and the shells jumped into the sky intensively.

The shells were all fired within the expected range, and then the smoke cleared, and they found to their horror that the black shadow was still there, as if the previous shells were all illusory.

At this time, what the Japanese top brass felt was more than simple unease.

Tokyo is back in a great silence.

The six flying zombies stood in the air, quietly looking down at the chaotic city at their feet. They didn't attack the fighters again, they just stood quietly. But this look makes people feel even more terrifying.

It was as if death was really coming, and the coldness seemed to envelop the world, and everyone felt that the air was squeezed, and the mouth and nose seemed to be out of breath.

The six slender figures seemed to radiate a huge net of death, which shrouded Tokyo from the sky and firmly bound it inside. There is no escape from all the lives in this dead net.

People close their eyes and fall into despair again.

And, it seems, most people have lost the enthusiasm to rekindle new hope.

At this time, only God can save them and let them burst out again with hope of life.