Chapter 489: The Great Devil of God's Chatter
"Senior brother, wake up! Brother, wake up! ”
My head was foggy when a familiar voice rang in my ears. At first I was still wondering, whose voice is this? How is it so familiar? In a blink of an eye, I woke up, and when I raised my eyes, I saw the little junior sister standing in front of me, looking around vigilantly.
I didn't even know that I was awake, and I was still screaming quietly.
I shook my head hard, and finally shook off the groggy feeling and woke up for a while. Then I felt that a majestic filthy aura was constantly eroding my body.
I was taken aback on the spot, grandma's, although I am high, I am still a human being! Don't even see the big devil, you hung up first. Besides, if this place is invaded by filth, no one will be able to save me!
Then I turned over and stood up, turned over and a charm appeared, my fingers were sandwiched in the middle, and I recited the mantra and said: "Heaven and earth spirits, evil Qi does not enter, true Qi lasts forever, worship the three clears, respect my law, urgent as the law!" ”
As the sound fell, the fingers between the charms quickly circled around me, following some mysterious trajectory, and slammed against my forehead. The charm emitted a halo that quickly spread across my body, and I could feel the filth in my body invading the surface as it was cleared.
At the same time, the charm was also shrunk and imprinted on the forehead in an instant. If you look at me from the front, you can definitely see the center of the forehead and eyebrows, an ultra-small version of the charm imprint.
"Senior brother, this is the place of Shenma? It's terrifying! ”
I had just done the magic for myself when my little sister's voice rang in my ears again. I leaned in, but I replied, "Little junior sister, why did you come out?" Haven't you been meditating in a mantra? ”
Actually, I don't blame me for asking, because now that my cultivation has improved, I rarely need the help of my junior sister. So under normal circumstances, I don't disturb the little sister's retreat. Especially this time, this place is so dangerous, I won't let my little junior sister come out to face the danger for me.
"Senior brother, look at the ground!" The little junior sister was still staring around vigilantly, and she glanced back at me imperceptibly, and said angrily.
I looked to the ground, where I had been lying before, and there was a clear trace of a black, triangular spell in that place. At this glance, I understood that it must have been when I fell, the charm was infected by the filthy aura of this place, which alarmed the little junior sister's cultivation, and then ran out of it.
At this moment, I intuitively realized that this place is very filthy!
, it's really terrifying enough, and before the owner saw it, he was already dismounted by others. Grandma's, you really pinched me like mud!
I muttered a few words in my heart, and my eyes looked around. Instantly scared me so much that I didn't want to, but I saw that around me, there were military spirits, yes, military spirits.
But the leader is not the military spirit, but the heavenly ghosts who have fought before. Behind him, on the sides of his hands is the military spirit. And from their clothing, size, and the 38 rifles they carry, it is obvious that these are typical Japanese during World War II.
And in terms of quantity, at first glance, it seems that at least more than 1,000 numbers, using the troop establishment of the Japanese in World War II, it is already the establishment of a wing. Thinking about Chen Zhongyu's introduction outside, I can immediately conclude that these Japanese devils must be the military souls of the Japanese soldiers who broke the seal during the Anti-Japanese War and inadvertently resolved the Japanese devils' sweep and killed.
Looking at the angry and murderous Japanese devil army spirits, I subconsciously pulled the little junior sister behind me. At the same time, looking at those numbers, I had a headache, in the yin and yang world, the ghosts and ghosts were also divided into three, six, nine and so on. Either you are resentful or angry. With my current ways, it's easy to deal with.
But there are exceptions, there is a kind of unjust ghost that is not within these three, six, nine and so on, and it is also the existence that makes me the most troublesome. That's the kind of military spirit.
These military spirits, before they died, were originally extremely evil, and after their deaths, they increased exponentially. Resentment is far from being comparable to ordinary ghosts. The most critical point is that the military soul can never appear, only one appears, but wherever the military soul appears, there must be dozens, or even more.
And because they were all together before they died, they knew each other very well. After death, the ghost body is spiritually connected, and he is also good at some battle formations and the like. It's a lot of trouble to deal with.
It is rumored that during the Warring States Period, Bai Qi, one of the four famous generals, killed 400,000 troops of Zhao in the Battle of Changping. After his death, resentment abounded. The 400,000 army can't die in reincarnation, not to mention the masters in the world, even the king of Jizo below can't be moved, so he can only use magic weapons to set up a formation and seal.
It's been too long to find out. But from this, we can see the strength of the military spirit.
However, now that these military spirits have appeared in front of me, it is difficult to think of them without a headache. But it's also strange to say, it is said that these military spirits or heavenly ghosts, staring at me and my little sister one by one, but not doing anything, is really incomprehensible.
"Good boy, but he is not small, and when he comes to this mage, he can still be so calm. Not bad! ”
I didn't have to bother to think about what was going on, the familiar rampant voice sounded in my ears again, and it was very clear. I followed the sound and looked over, and behind the military spirits around me, a man with a disheveled head, exuberant hair, and a dirty face, who did not defend his face, sat cross-legged on a stone bench.
Could it be that this guy is the big devil? The style of painting is not right!
I frowned, staring at the big devil with a lot of thoughts in my head. But he was very calm and said, "Who are you?" Could it be that you fought with Maoshan Song Heavenly Master for three days and three nights, and finally defeated the big devil who was sealed? ”
"Fart, if it weren't for the old immortal surnamed Song, he would attack me behind my back. How could I be sealed by him? Damn it... Damn, surnamed Song, when I go out, I must kill all your disciples and grandchildren, and destroy your Maoshan Taoist sect. Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! ”
As soon as I finished speaking, the big devil had already shouted and retorted, and when he got to the back, he was like a madman, and he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, except for the occasional leak of majestic mana, which caused the rich filthy aura around him to vibrate.
, no wonder this big devil is rampant and arrogant, could it be that he has been sealed for a long time and has become a madman?
My face tightened, holding the Seven Stars Moon Sword in one hand and a huge cinnabar pen in the other, staring at this big devil vigilantly. I'm afraid of this girl, and she suddenly went crazy, and she didn't even fight back, then she would die too unjustly.
However, after the big demon god chattered for a while, he suddenly looked at me and said with an evil smile: "Boy, you have a good pair of ghost eyes, I like it, so give it to me!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the big devil chattered again, as if reciting a spell. In the next second, the ghost suddenly pounced on me. And that's not all, I felt a streamer of light rushing towards me.
Left and right, life and death!