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"Is what you said true?"

Yu Han didn't have a trace of feeling at Li Hao's words, but directly took out the traceless sword, and with a split, the sword qi cut a deep sword mark on the ground.

There is no need to say anything about this kind of behavior, there is no room for negotiation.

Li Hao clenched his fists and suddenly laughed.

"The kid is good, his personality is strong enough, but since we have no room for negotiation, then there is no need to negotiate."

Li Hao walked over step by step, stopping at a distance of four or five meters away from Yu Han, in the face of Yu Han's hostility, there was no abnormality in his whole body, but his two eyes were looking at Yu Han's eyes, with an almost indifferent seriousness in his eyes.

"Don't you want to fight?" Li Hao looked at Yu Han's fine skin and tender flesh with a pair of eyes, and suddenly grinned and said to Yu Han.

"I'll fight with you!"

"Directly cripple you, bring your evil obstacle to the ancestors, and then cook raw rice to mature rice, I'm not afraid that you won't fall!"

In an instant, Li Hao went from a gentle young man to a murderous demon king who killed countless people.

The bloody aura rushed into the sky, and countless runes opened from under Li Hao's feet, wrapping Yu Han and Li Hao and disappearing.

After a whirlwind, Yu Han came to a place he had never seen before.

The sky was extremely dark, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, there was a red sun in the sky, and there was a magnificent giant city in front of it, but it seemed to have been bombarded by countless bombs, it looked dilapidated, and a city gate number was hung high, with two blood words written on it.

Haotian!

Yu Han grinned, this name ......, Li Haoyo, do you want to be the Jade Emperor?

Looking around, and finding that he was alone, Yu Han couldn't help frowning slightly, and walked through the city gate, entering the broken and broken houses and countless severed limbs and arms, a newspaper flew by, and fell into Yu Han's palm, and the date was written on the broken and yellowed newspaper.

Blood-colored characters filled the entire newspaper - 9.18.

Yu Han tugged at the corners of his mouth, and then he was relieved.

This is undoubtedly Li Hao's ghost, pulling himself into his ghost realm (inherent enchantment), and all the scenes in his eyes at this moment are woven by Li Hao.

Such a scene seemed extremely distorted in Yu Han's eyes, extremely chaotic, and full of resentment.

The divine thought unfolded, sweeping the city in an instant, but everywhere was hazy, and a will constantly intervened in Yu Han's exploration, but some scenes could still be seen vaguely.

Countless corpses in mass graves, countless naked female corpses in dark alleys, and fragments of limbs that have been tortured and killed at will on the streets of houses.

In this megacity filled with hundreds of thousands of dead undead, countless things are on the move.

Is this the rhythm of refining the souls of the undead who died in the Nanjing Massacre?

Since it is the Nanjing Massacre, then you first change the words on the city gate plate to Nanjing!

Yu Han sighed and threw the newspaper away.

The Nanjing Massacre, Yu Han's result remained unchanged in both the past and the present life, and the Japanese army slaughtered hundreds of thousands of Chinese people here.

But there is one difference - the number of Japanese casualties!

All the Japanese troops who participated in the Nanjing Massacre in this world were completely wiped out, and the specific events are unknown.

There was a cracking engine sound from behind, and the bright light of the car shone on Yu Han's body.

Yu Han turned around and looked, five or six personnel carriers were driving towards him, crowded with soldiers in Japanese uniforms, they were lining up holding sun flags, rifles, wanton roars, and their eyes were full of red light symbolizing killing.

Yu Han couldn't hear the heartbeats of those people, the only thing he could hear was the click of bones rubbing.

Did you turn these Japanese soldiers into ghost servants? It's really a big deal, Yu Han sighed as he looked behind him.

Behind him were several motorcycles parked together, and dozens of Japanese servants were wielding rifles and katanas in their hands.

Yu Han's face was calm, the bats behind him spread out, and he came to the city tower, and then took a deep breath, and his scalp was numb.

Thousands of ghost servants under the castle tower raised their heads in unison, their dry eyes burning with scarlet red light.

Looking into the distance, tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of evil spirits, demons, ghouls, and ghost servants were surging from all directions throughout the city, roaring, jumping, and gathering towards themselves.

It seems to be boundless.

It's a big scene! Yu Han thought for a while, waved his sleeves, and nearly a hundred black shadows poured out of his sleeves, turning into all kinds of evil ghosts and Shura, forming a defensive line, Merry, Black Archers, and Ignaz The three ghosts appeared, as a pressing array, Yu Han himself continued to silently recite various runes, and tried his best to analyze the spatial structure of this inherent enchantment, trying to find out where Li Hao was.

It doesn't matter if the enemy's miscellaneous soldiers are hundreds of thousands or tens of millions, as long as you destroy the inherent barrier or kill the caster, everything will be broken.

"Damn, Lord, you're too dead, where are we?" Ignaz, who had just been summoned, looked at the black and oppressive ghosts rushing towards them like a tide, his face was sour, and his face turned white.

"No matter where he is, you just protect me, don't rush, you have to ......" Yu Han just wanted to say something, when he saw Ignaz rush into the monster group.

One person and one gun are invincible, the silver spear is like a meteor in the sky, dazzling to the eye, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghosts and goblins have become a puddle of rotten meat.

"Lord, what did you just say?" Drawing the spear from the chest of a ghost servant, Ignaz turned to ask.

Yu Han glanced at him, "Don't fight with these monsters with all your might, these are miscellaneous soldiers, there is no point in fighting them, the enemy's real trump card has not yet come out." ”

As soon as Yu Han finished speaking, the site that had just been cleared was instantly flooded with countless ghosts, and the surrounding ghosts were like a raging tide, drowning Ignaz's entire person.

After a moment's pause, a dozen pairs of rotting hands grabbed the silver spear, and a dozen knives and spears slashed at him from behind Ignaz's back.

"No, it won't." Ignaz grew his mouth and looked at the countless ghosts and demons in front of him, and his face hurt.

That's not even a trump card! Even if they are all scumbags, they can all pile us to death.

……

At the same time, in the real world, the Yanagi Sword Saint stood with his hands in his hands, the lonely peak stood proudly, and a pair of sword eyes calmly looked at Saber who was guarding the distant saka Rin behind him.

Saber looked solemnly at the enemy in front of her, she had never seen anyone in her life, and she remembered that the eyes were half sharp in this person.

What's even more amazing is that his gaze is like substance, like a sharp sword piercing into his own eye, which makes it impossible to look at.

A feeling of weakness and despair permeated his body, making Saber feel like the opponent in front of him was a giant that could not be defeated.

Suddenly, the black clouds in the sky rushed away, the ground was dark and the sky was dark, and a muffled thunder resounded in the distant sky.

Saber was startled, and then immediately reflected, Silver Fang bit the tip of his tongue, and forcibly got rid of the influence of Yanagi Sword Saint's will, sweating profusely.

Liu Sheng Sword Saint was surprised, just now he used his sword intent to fill the surrounding void, combined with the power of heaven and earth to put the opponent's mind and body under heavy pressure, wanting to make it defeat without a fight, but the other party actually used a thunderbolt to make his efforts in vain.

The Sword Saint is not angry but happy, such an opponent is not easy to find, and he can't help but look up to the sky and smile.

After laughing, the Sword Saint stared at this rare opponent and said seriously, "Please take out the sword." ”