Chapter 3151 Fox

"A wizened old man? It's finally out! ”

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Heng's eyes, his body burst out, a cold glint appeared, the knife was sharp, and swept directly towards the neck of the thin old man, the latter saw that his hands drooped, his eyes were cold, he moved quickly, and the momentum was amazing, and in the next second, the cyan katana was held in the palm of his hand.

In Zhao Heng's plain but ethereal eyes, a trace of brilliance suddenly appeared, staring at the blade of this strange green knife, seeing it sweeping towards him, his body did not advance but retreated, and he took a step forward gently, his body twisted slightly, almost next to the blade of the saber.

When a strand of hair fell, Zhao Heng's left hand couldn't stop trembling, but it was as fast as lightning, directly hitting the wrist of the thin old man holding the knife, the latter obviously knew what Zhao Heng was going to do, and his footsteps slipped back to pull out a two-meter space, and then another knife was swung out, with a sharp arc.

"Old man, there are two hits!"

Zhao Heng did not directly resist the opponent's sharpness, nor did he use a katana to fight, it was purely to add interest to the other party, he also took two steps back, and then kicked out on his toes, and one after another hammers burst out like cannonballs, whistling towards the opponent, slowing down the momentum of the thin old man.

The thin old man's eyes were empty and dead, the cyan weapon was spinning, there were snowy arcs everywhere, and the cold was sensitive, and he slashed the hammers on the ground one by one, and when he shot down the last hammer, Zhao Heng shouted violently, and the katana was thrown directly at the other party, and he rushed forward at the same time.

Knives in hand!

The thin old man cut off the katana that shot at him, and then saw Zhao Heng falling from the sky, he only felt that he was completely shrouded by the sword momentum, and he couldn't see the ins and outs of the knife momentum at all, even if he wanted to retreat and dodge, it was absolutely impossible, but he was still fearless, and suddenly raised the green knife to fight.

"Dang!"

Zhao Heng's thunderous knife slashed at the middle of the green knife, the heavens and the earth suddenly paused, the thin old man stood with his feet in steps, and the cyan katana held Zhao's long knife, but it was not as thin as the old man imagined, the knife was broken, and the Heng knife was extremely strong and pressed the katana.

The two of them intersected their eyes, like lightning striking each other, the corners of Zhao Heng's mouth hooked up a sneer, all the strength of his hands was spit out, the thin old man's body shook suddenly, and then his feet shook and retreated, his chest rose and fell, Zhao Heng went up and down, and swept a knife.

"Dang!"

The thin old man already knew that Zhao Heng was powerful, and he hurriedly put the katana across his chest to resist, and there was another loud bang, after the collision, Zhao Heng took five steps back, but the thin old man fell directly and flew four meters, and on the way, a mouthful of blood directly spurted out, bleaching the cemetery, red and mottled, shocking.

"Whoosh!"

When Zhao Heng was about to expand the results of the battle, the thin old man endured the pain and turned over, and then retreated backwards with a backward jump, during which he also waved the poisonous needle shot by the hundred dogs to the ground, and the old man who was familiar with the terrain and had residual combat effectiveness disappeared into the shadows in a few ups and downs, and the direction was a low building.

The ghost shot a crossbow arrow in the direction of the latter's disappearance, still silently missing the shadow of the old man, and a few seconds later, the old man's echo sounded in the darkness, gritting his teeth with murderous intent: "Zhao Heng, dare to come here to spread wildness, you, if you have one, you will all die here!" ”

"Dog's day! That's a pretty fast run! ”

Zhao Heng watched the thin old man disappear with regret, and then let Baigou catch the two injured people, Zhao Heng swept over the dying latter: "You have a chance to live, whoever sues me first, the identity of the old man just now, I will give him a way to live, and the other one, bury it alive!" ”

"I'll fight with you."

One of them struggled to get up and tried his best, Zhao Heng didn't even look at it, his hand fell with a knife, and directly cut off his legs, and then let people throw him into the grave and bury him alive, when he turned his gaze to the other person, the latter completely collapsed: "Second priest, he is the second priest,"

"Second Shaman?"

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Where will he go?" ”

The members of the shrine tilted their heads to the low building not far away: "There," Zhao Heng raised his head and looked at the low building with only one lamp, and an intriguing smile flashed in his eyes: "Hide there?" The entire shrine is cordoned off, and there is no way to hide it. ”

"Well, if you don't come, I'll go!"

The dust and smoke are still flying, but the shouting has been calmed,

The nineteen members of the shrine who were killed from the cemetery were all killed by Zhao Heng and them, seven of them died under their guns, and the corpses were all scattered around the cemetery in strange postures, like broken pockets, and the thick smell of blood permeated the entire Requiem cemetery.

The elite of the Zhao clan also lost six people, and at this moment, they were soaring with murderous energy.

After killing this group of shrine members, Zhao Heng went straight to take the hundred dogs to move forward, and the hundred dogs left more than ten poisonous snakes to open the way, all the way down lì lì There were no other enemies to attack, Zhao Heng and they quickly advanced to the low building they saw just now, and an ever-bright lantern hung above their heads.

Two words of bright light: loyal soul!

Zhao Heng sneered: "Loyal soul? ”

When the four brothers entered the main hall with knives and guns to see if it was dangerous, Baigou Yu took a knife, cut off the ever-bright lantern, and walked towards the dark hall in his hand, making the road that he couldn't see clear by two points, Zhao Heng carried a sharp katana and walked into the magnificent hall indifferently.

Most of the buildings of the Heavenly Shrine are wooden structures, antique, and only in this way can the entire building complex be preserved relatively well, continuing the style of Dongying architecture a hundred years ago, Zhao Heng glanced around the main hall, and felt that the architectural style of the main hall was somewhat similar to the Forbidden City in the capital.

Although there are traces of man-made perfection in some places, the overall simple style of the building has been preserved, and the first thing that enters Zhao Heng's sight is a huge building covering an area of thousands of square meters, with dark black glazed tiles, purple red pillars, and bluestone floor tiles.

A yellow curtain hangs naturally from the roof of the house.

There is a faint cold light above the yellow curtain, under the background of the light, Zhao Heng can clearly see the petal-shaped pattern on the curtain, which is the cherry blossom that Dongying people love, and there are several statues standing sporadically around the main hall, but the light is too dim to see the statue clearly.

The main hall also displays the relics of the wars of the past dynasties, such as artillery, military uniforms, suicide notes, etc., enshrined the relics of some notorious soldiers, Yamamoto 56, who attacked Pearl Harbor and opened the prelude to the Japan-US Pacific War, was draped in the display cabinet and showed off his might.

Behind Yamamoto Fifty-six, there are also various cannons, shells that are taller than a person's head, and statues of military horses, military dogs, and military pigeons used by the Toei army in foreign wars of aggression.

The entire hall had a mysterious aura in the dim ever-bright lamp, and the cold wind blew the curtain from time to time, occasionally making a low whistling sound, which made people feel a little terrifying at this moment, but Zhao Heng, who crawled out of the pile of dead people, didn't care at all.

Zhao Heng rubbed his ears, which were a little stiff by the cold wind, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of banter, took out a lighter, and lit the curtain with a snap, boom! The curtain burned instantly, and the hunting sound was blown by the wind, and the firelight made the hall clear, Zhao Heng looked around and said:

"It seems that this is the main hall of worship, but why is there no tablet?"

In the field of vision, there are many tables similar to altars around the hall, Zhao Heng estimates that there should be some tablets and other things, but I don't know why, these altars are empty, and even the entire hall does not even have a statue of a Bodhisattva, and it looks bare and abrupt.

Zhao Heng didn't know that there was no specific tablet in the Heavenly Shrine in Dongying, but only the spiritual tablets recorded in the books, the purpose was to prevent radicals from making trouble, and these spiritual tablets were only taken out for sacrifice on important festivals, and the Class A war criminals in World War II were also in the spiritual tablet.

For visitors to worship.

"Old man, come out for me!"

After Zhao Heng glanced around and didn't see a figure, he slowly walked to the front of an altar, reached out and picked up a Mt. Fuji apple, rubbed it twice on his body, and then took a bite with a click: "If you don't come out again, I will burn the hall and burn you and these zombies to ashes!" ”

"Heng Shao, this... Not quite right? ”

The hundred dogs who followed behind looked at Zhao Heng biting the apple, and threw out a sentence a little incredible, not that he was worried about Zhao Heng's poisoning, but now he has the ability to resolve the enemy's poisoning, but these fruit sacrifices commemorate the dead after all, and Zhao Heng always has a strange feeling when he eats.

"Didn't you just say that?"

Zhao Heng took another bite of the apple: "There are no taboos!" Then he waved the war knife in his hand, and waved the knife again and again on a smooth wall in front of him, and the words were clearly presented: "A hundred years of cannon fodder buried on the battlefield Tianhuang is guilty, and a demon has died in East Asia!" ”

"Burn it!"

When Zhao Heng dropped the last word and withdrew his katana, he threw a sentence directly to the hundred dogs, and when the latter felt out the gasoline he was carrying to spill, Zhao Heng's phone suddenly vibrate, he put on earplugs and didn't speak, and a low voice immediately came from his ears:

"Zhao Heng, go to the shrine to Feng'an Hall immediately, quickly!"

The unfamiliar voice shouted clearly: "Abe's elite will arrive in two minutes!" ”

Zhao Heng was stunned: "Who are you?" ”

"Fox!"

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