Chapter 437: Want to Die? It's not that easy!

When Yamamoto Ryu saw that the room was sealed, his expression was a little flustered, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "Your ghost power is also limited!" I don't believe that you can keep the room sealed, and I have five ghosts to protect me, and you still can't kill me! ”

"Hehe......" Zhang Cheng laughed, "Don't say it's a turtle protection, even if the king of Hades is here today, he can't protect you!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Cheng let out a breath of ghost breath, turning into seven or eight roaring skulls and flying towards Ryuichi Yamamoto from all directions, and at the same time raised his mourning stick and hit him.

Yamamoto Ryu snorted angrily, and his figure disappeared out of thin air in an instant, flashing in the room like a teleportation, dodging Zhang Cheng's attack.

Although there are five ghost carrying methods, Yamamoto Ryuichi's mana was almost exhausted when he controlled the Soul Refining Tower, and he was soon a little overwhelmed by Zhang Cheng's overwhelming attack, and his chest was bitten by a skull, although he resisted it with his remaining mana, he was still scared enough.

"Mr. Zhang, let's talk, as long as you let me go, I can meet any of your requirements!"

When Yamamoto Long saw that Zhang Cheng was determined to kill himself, his inner self-confidence finally collapsed little by little, and he pleaded.

But Zhang Cheng didn't say a word, just brandished an iron rod and kept chasing, and each time the stick knocked down, the ground smashed out of a deep pit.

Ryuichi Yamamoto had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to dodge, while shouting in his mouth: "I'm a member of the Yamamoto family, aren't you afraid of causing an international incident?" If you kill me, the Huaxia government will not let you go without our Yamamoto family taking action at that time! ”

When Hua Long heard this, he sneered disdainfully: "You really think of yourself as a character, I'm not afraid to tell you, this is Jiangcheng and not you Japan, I have made all the arrangements, even if you die, it will only be regarded as an accident, rest assured to go on the road!" ”

"You ......" Yamamoto Ryuichi was shocked and angry, and he was almost hit by a mourning stick without paying attention, so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore, and single-mindedly manipulated spells to dodge.

At this moment, he realized that he was calculating Zhang Cheng, and the other party was not calculating himself, from the very beginning, this person had already planned to kill himself, and the iron skeleton was just a bait that fell off his own bait.

It's ridiculous that he was full of confidence just now, thinking about getting Zhang Cheng's body, replicating the undead army belonging to the Yamamoto family, and controlling Japan to restore the glory of the holy war of the past.

But according to the current situation, he is afraid that it will not be long before he will be smashed into a puddle of flesh, and he is sure that Zhang Cheng will never let his soul go, and what awaits him will be an extremely miserable end.

No! I can't die! I am the Great Japanese Imperial Army, the head of the Yamamoto family, how could I die in China! Death at the hands of an inferior people!

Ryuichi Yamamoto desperately urged his mana, constantly dodging Zhang Cheng's attacks, and at the same time secretly prayed in his heart that the other party's ghost power would be exhausted as soon as possible, so that he would have a chance to escape.

And Zhang Cheng is also fighting at this time, although now that his strength has recovered, he will be able to grind Ryuichi Yamamoto to death sooner or later, but this game of whack-a-mole has been tired of playing for a long time, and he is not interested in spending it with the other party all the time.

Zhang Cheng waved the mourning stick, while summoning the corpse qi from the corpse pill, opened the ghost eye, and began to carefully observe the changes in each movement of Ryuichi Yamamoto.

The so-called Five Ghost Handling Method, as the name suggests, must be to use spells to summon ghosts to help, as long as the strength of the ghosts summoned does not exceed their own, then there is nothing to hide under the eyes of ghosts.

At this look, Zhang Cheng quickly discovered the clue, there was a faint layer of ghost aura under Yamamoto Ryuichi's body, and in the package of ghost energy, five thin imps could be seen, who were struggling to carry Yamamoto Ryuichi's body.

These five little ghosts are even finger length, bare-chested, with a leather skirt around the lower body, and are skinny, but their hands and feet are extremely long, and their bodies are covered with blue skin, and there are scales like fish scales at the joints.

Every time Yamamoto was about to be hit, the thin legs of the five imps kicked violently and fled to the side at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Knowing the details of the five ghost handling methods, Zhang Cheng also had a bottom in his heart, and the crying stick in his right hand was raised, and he smashed it towards the top of Yamamoto Ryuichi's head, taking advantage of the opportunity of the five ghosts to dodge, he quickly calculated the approximate landing position of the other party, and his left hand suddenly erupted with a stream of ghost energy, which sprayed out like a shotgun.

The ghost qi turned into a dagger with cold light flashing in mid-air, and the five ghosts had just landed, and they had no time to dodge the dagger again.

Ryuichi Yamamoto roared angrily, rolled backwards with his hands on the ground and dodged, and resisted with his mana.

But although the five imps ran fast, they did not have the slightest resistance in the face of the ghost soldier phantom, and let out a series of screams, which turned into five wisps of green smoke in the blink of an eye, and drifted away.

Yamamoto Ryuichi had his knee shattered, and he lost the five demons, and he was paralyzed on the ground and could no longer move, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Run! Why don't you run away! Zhang Cheng pulled out a stick flower from the mourning stick and walked up with a sneer.

Yamamoto Ryuichi knew that there was no hope of escaping, he looked up at Zhang Cheng, his eyes were full of resentment and hatred, and said with a cruel smile: "Planted in your hands today, it is really a shame for my Yamamoto Ryu's life!" But don't be complacent, even if the Imperial Japanese Army dies, it won't die at the hands of the Chinese pig! You wait, when I die, you will face endless revenge from the Yamamoto family! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ryuichi Yamamoto suddenly pulled out a short knife from his waist, stabbed it into his left abdomen, and then gritted his teeth and pulled it to the right.

"Whew!"

The dripping blood suddenly gushed out, and a terrifying gap appeared in Ryuichi Yamamoto's abdomen, and with the withdrawal of the short knife, the blue-green intestines gushed out.

"Seppuku?" Zhang Cheng's expression was not surprised at all, and he didn't stop it, and waited a few seconds before saying disdainfully: "Not bad, it's still a little hard, but you're afraid of being tortured in my hands, so you want to die quickly, right?" Your trick might work if you meet someone else, but when you meet me, you can only say that you are unlucky! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Cheng slapped Ryuichi Yamamoto on the top of his head, and the yang energy in his body frantically poured into the other party's body.

Ryuichi Yamamoto was already dying, but suddenly felt the pain in his abdomen disappearing rapidly, and even his heart, which was about to stop, beat vigorously again.

When Zhang Cheng withdrew his hand, Ryuichi Yamamoto looked down blankly, and was shocked to find that the gap in his stomach had disappeared.

His heart was in turmoil, and the last bit of self-esteem in his heart was shattered in an instant.

What kind of means is it to raise your hand and pull yourself back from the line of death?

This is simply the legendary immortal method!

Even Japan's top Onmyoji can't do that!

Ryuichi Yamamoto realized Zhang Cheng's horror at this time, in front of the other party, he didn't even have the right to choose death!

What does this mean, it means that as long as the other person wants to, he can torture himself endlessly, and there will never be a day of liberation......

As soon as he thought of this, Yamamoto Ryuichi's straight back instantly fell to the ground, and his whole body began to tremble violently under the great fear.

(End of chapter)