Chapter 360: Whose Skirt Is Flying?

Asking for red votes, the first place on the red ticket list was exploded, and the cow begged for red votes with tears on his face!

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The magma roared, and the people roasted by the scorching fire turned red.

The layer of hard soil of less than a meter is cracking, and Mt. Fuji is in danger of erupting at any time.

At this moment, what to do? Lin Luoran knew that she could easily rush out, and with her cultivation in the Dan stage, she could even walk in the magma with a protective shield! However, the moment her spiritual power was finally used up, she was not sure that she would be able to protect so many people when the Eight Spirits broke through the seal.

They had to leave first. Lin Luoran made a decision in an instant.

The family members she cares about are almost all on this list, and they can't be served by the eight disparate pots. Baqi also wants to snatch her godhead, as long as Lin Luoran persists to the end, Baqi will not have the energy to embarrass the person who left before.

Do you want to wait until the end?

She made a "plastic sound", and wanted to notify the people guarding outside to answer, but after a few seconds there was no response, Lin Luoran used his divine sense to investigate, only to find that there was also a fierce battle outside the crater.

Asada Saito led a large group of Japanese monks to attack, Li Xi'er and Wen Guanjing repaired during the foundation building period, guarding the terrain, and with the cooperation of the special forces, the situation was quite clear to their side.

It's just that the special forces here are all ordinary people, good at marching and good at single combat, although the psionic bullets can also make the Japanese monks unfavorable, their defense in front of the monks is indeed too low.

Li Xi'er just wanted to protect their safety, so that the battle situation could not be won or lost for a while.

Wen Guanjing has rich combat experience, and it is not easy to not lose in the hands of Asada Saito with the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

"Yuan Ye!"

Yuan was also stunned and stepped forward.

"Take these people out first." The only people who can resist the sword here are Yuan Ye, the storage bags of the Mu family's Xiaoliu, Cui Hejian, and Ye Xiaobei are missing, and the situation is not very optimistic.

Yuan also knew Lin Luoran's character, and there was very little room for her words to turn around. Yuan also took a quick look at the venue and decided to take the women among the ordinary people in Huaxia to leave first.

Huang Juan was among the first batch of evacuations, this female student with some kung fu, shocked by what she had experienced, and at this moment she did not have the gentleness and confidence of Lin Luodong and the others when they first met her.

Lin Luoran also summoned Xiao Jin and asked him to send Huang Weijian and Lin Luodong out first.

Seeing that the people on this side of Huaxia, the royal sister of the sword, the eagle of the eagle, and the previous ones disappeared together, the Japanese surviving young people who were so hungry that their faces were yellow and thin, they all made a riot with tyranny in their eyes. They were already excluded from Lin Luoran's protective shield, and they were already resentful and dared not speak out, but at this moment, they were roasted by the ground heat, so that these Japanese young people had lost the awe they should have in the face of monks-

"Why let them go first? Every citizen of the Great Japanese Empire is the most honorable, and we should go first! ”

A yellow-haired young man made a fuss and received everyone's response.

Lin Luoran ignored him at all, watching a few people put Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian on the back of the eagle, Xiao Jin fluttered his wings and flew up, but at a distance of several thousand meters, whether it was the speed of Yuan Ye's sword or Xiao Jin's flight speed, he could go back and forth quickly.

In this way, it should be possible to transfer Lin Dad and them before the underground molten melt erupts, right?

If the molten lava really erupted, there was not much time left for Lin Luoran, and the monks still had the power to protect themselves, but these ordinary people needed to be far enough away to ensure the safety of their lives.

The yellow-haired young man was very embarrassed, Lin Luoran didn't answer him, making him feel very faceless, and the fear of death made him lose his mind, and this person hit the fire cover. The people next to him couldn't pull him at all, and watched the yellow-haired young man crash into the fire cover, like a moth to a fire, being burned alive!

At this time, there was no one on the Japanese side anymore, and although it was not safe to stay outside the cover, it was an immediate dead end to force the pass.

However, the ordinary Chinese people who were also in the fire cover and accepted Lin Luoran's blessing looked at her with fear, looking at her indifferent expression of letting a big living person burn alive in front of him, he felt that she was actually not far from the monster roaring in the depths of the volcano, right?

Lin Luoran didn't want to explain, but looking at the frightened eyes of her compatriots, it still made her indifferent heart a little helpless.

"Did I not save you, or did you do it yourself?"

"Why did these originally pious powers of faith turn dark?"

"It's the dark side inherent in your hearts that gives the Eight Misfortunes a chance to take advantage of it! Think about how many negative and vicious words you usually make like the goddess of the mountain keeper of Mt. Fuji, and want to ask the goddess of the mountain to make one of your enemies unlucky? I still want the goddess of the mountain to bless Japan to regain its former glory...... Everything in front of me is nourished by your will, and I don't have time to save those who have suffered on their own! ”

Some of the people she said were speechless. Most of them, indeed, fantasize about being in an era of war, making great achievements and slaughtering their enemies, so they are easily hypnotized in their dreams, thinking that they are samurai and soldiers, and that they will do whatever they want in the Edo period.

This is the reason why the eight figurations tricked them into coming, tyrannical, young, hot-blooded, and what a good dream to make nourishment.

The battle of the army, at the end of the Warring States period, which has been in turmoil, Tokugawa Ieyasu fought for years in order to dominate the world, and everyone in the dream worshiped the gods with a tyrannical and murderous aura.

They were poked by Lin Luoran in their hearts, and they were finally speechless for a while.

If it weren't for the power of the dark attribute belief accumulated by these generations of Japanese for 400 years, the Yatsuki Orochi, which was suppressed at the foot of Mt. Fuji, would have died long ago, and the disaster it is today would not have been.

Speaking of which, do you want others to taste the bitter fruit for you because of the cause you planted?

The people on the Chinese side figured out these joints, and they all glared angrily at the surviving Japanese. These people really deserve to die, they are actually dying, and they want to use their lives to provoke the relationship between them and the great savior!

They had forgotten that if they hadn't been tyrannical as well, they wouldn't have been so deeply poisoned in their dreams.

"You little monk, like that stinky woman, pretend to be kind and kind, and deceive the power of faith." The eight urns that have not made a sound for a long time said angrily, and the stinky woman in its mouth is naturally the god of Mt. Fuji who suppressed it under Mt. Fuji and enjoyed the scorching fire of the earth, and the goddess of the wood blossom Yahime.

Lin Luoran saw with his own eyes that the last batch of ordinary Chinese people, including Cui Hejian, had been transferred out, so he sneered lightly:

"Yachi, have I ever corrected you, for a person who has been ordered by the Heavenly Palace and has the power of faith of the people, you are full of little monks, didn't you step into the quagmire yourself, a monster who was suppressed at the foot of Mount Fuji and survived by stealing the power of other people's beliefs."

Lin Luoran's voice was like a tactful long tone, and the tone was abrupt, which made the Eight Miscellaneous Snake laugh strangely after a long silence.

"As you wish, this seat does not struggle from this quagmire, and I am really sorry for the stimulation of your kind words......"

Its massive body writhed beneath the hard soil, and Mt. Fuji began to shake, and the statue of the goddess enshrined in the main hall of the main shrine of Hongu Asama Taisha at the top of the mountain let out a faint sigh.

Is there finally a reaction? Lin Luoran floated in mid-air, she had already converted the fire cover into a water cover, and the alternating temperature difference between hot and cold formed an airflow, making the corners of her skirt fly up and down.

Curled up in the corner, only one breath remained, and the skinny Tokugawa Ieyasu's eyelids moved.

Ever since he renounced his faith, he had never felt the breath of a goddess again.

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"Huang Weijian, wake up." Thrown by Xiao Jin on the hillside, Lin Luodong shook Huang Weijian vigorously.

Huang Weijian suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a leaf in his mouth. He and Lin Luodong were able to stay awake in the dream realm, all thanks to these two ordinary leaves.

"You finally woke up, Huang Weijian, my sister is still under the crater, without her suppression, this Mount Fuji may erupt at any time...... Are we really going to do what the woman said? ”

The young man was worried about Lin Luoran's safety, remembering the encounter of sneaking into the Asama Taisha of the main palace that night, and he was not sure whether he should trust the woman with a vague face.

But the method she told the two really worked. Isn't it too hasty to trust her on that basis alone?

Huang Weijian jumped up with a carp, "Believe her, why don't you believe her?" It's a big deal that Mt. Fuji erupts, and we monks can still escape, and aren't all the Japanese civilians who died nearby? ”

This is a loss-free deal, Lin Luodong thinks so.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, come on!" Lin Luodong beckoned from Xiao Jin, who was trying to re-enter the crater to accompany his master.

In the Lin family, in addition to Lin Luoran, Xiao Jin occasionally took care of Lin Luodong, who felt that the master could still support him, swooped down, and screamed impatiently at Lin Luodong.

"Xiao Jin, take us to the top of the mountain, we have to help my sister clean up the big snake."

Xiao Jin tilted his head, thought about it for two seconds, grabbed Lin Luodong's collar with his long beak, and threw him on his back. Huang Weijian himself jumped up.

The two teenagers clung to the golden feathers around Kojin's neck, but in a moment they came to the main palace Asama Taisha Shrine.

"Xiaojin, fire has burned here! By the way, avoid the main hall. ”

Asada Saito led people to besiege the crater, and evacuated the masters of the Asama Taisha Shrine, and the two of them were really in and out of the shrine in a no-man's land, Lin Luodong pointed out the location of the main hall, and the little golden mouth spat out white flames and fell.

"Burn the cherry blossoms in the courtyard, and the wishing wood signs on both sides of the main hall!"

The white fire is scorching, Yaqi is trying to break through the seal, the power of the dark attribute faith here has lost its commander, and it is burned by Xiao Jin's white fire, and an old cherry blossom that has lived for an unknown number of years crackles and turns into scorched wood.

When the wooden plaques on both sides of the main hall are burned, the main hall, which is about to fall, suddenly bursts into a white light that is comparable to the sunlight.

The pure white power of faith has been imprisoned for many years, and it soars into the sky, and a bright phantom at the corner of the skirt appears in front of the main palace Asama Taisha.

The shaking of Mt. Fuji suddenly slowed down, and Yachikura was in a state of panic.

How is it possible, is she still in the human realm?