"Ahh

Saburo Kato was dumbfounded, a little incredulous, how could the Huaxia nuclear weapons be paralyzed, they still didn't do anything.

'Could it be... Just black ripples?'

His heart slammed, thinking of the pain in his head, and he had some guesses, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

But the next moment, Oni Ming gave him the answer.

"The black tripod in my hand has devoured the vitality of the entire Americas, and it has just released the soul suppression wave, which has made ordinary people all over the world fall into a coma, and within a month, I don't want to wake up. ”

"Doesn't that mean that no one in Huaxia can resist it, and we can sweep it?" Kato Saburo was overjoyed, a little excited. If you can get your hands on it, why not?

"Now, in the territory of Huaxia, the seven hidden families such as the Hidden Dragon and Xuanyuan Ji families are a threat to us, and the others are not to be worried. ”

Ghost Ming nodded, his voice a little relaxed.

The Holy Dragon Plan has been implemented for so long, and it has deteriorated the cultivation environment of the world, and the high-end martial artists in Huaxia are powerless, and it is no longer enough to pose a threat to the Yama ghost cultivation.

Subsequently, under the leadership of the ghost Ming, thousands of Black Dragon Guards and Yama Ghost Xiu either crossed the strait in the air, or took the pre-prepared steamer, and headed for the east coast of China.

Ghost Ming held the black tripod in his hand, his steps were gentle, one step at a time, and he appeared over the east coast, and saw that there were countless warriors on the coast, holding blades in their hands, cautious.

Most of these martial artists are people who practice martial arts in the world, and their cultivation is not high, but in the sweep of the soul suppression wave, they can still protect themselves, they are not unconscious, they consciously gather, find the hidden dragon organization, obey the arrangement, and come to the front line to resist the Yama ghost cultivator.

"On the east coast, there is indeed a hidden dragon fortification. The corners of Ghost Ming's mouth sneered, and the green light in his eyes flashed, and there was a cruel killing intent.

In his eyes, these warriors are all rabble, and only the two or three people standing at the front can be opponents.

However, with his peak cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, he was one step away from great consummation, and he could be crushed without the slightest pressure to deal with the two or three congenital late stages.

"Yama Ghost Cultivator!"

On the east coast, the three Hidden Dragon Elders, seeing the ghost Ming coming in the air, followed by thousands of ghost cultivators, and even Oriental samurai, all had solemn faces and great pressure.

The strong aura from the shop made them deeply feel that they were not capable of fighting at all.

However, they can't back down, behind them is home, they must fight for their lives, they must protect.

Suddenly, the three Hidden Dragon Elders, with their toes on the ground, rose into the air and landed in the sky, blocking the way of Ghost Ming and the others.

"Death, those who stand in the way!"

Without waiting for the ghost to command, Saburo Kato was very conscious, pulled out the katana at his waist, stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, turned into a black light, and shot towards the three Hidden Dragon Elders with great ferocity.

At the same time, behind the ghost Ming, there were five peak ghost cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, who also rushed out to meet the three Hidden Dragon Elders, who wanted to be crushed by force and directly enter Huaxia.

Ghost Ming sneered, holding the black ding, and stood in the void for a long time, waiting for the result.

He wasn't worried at all, the three innate late stage were not enough to stop their attack.

Sure enough, in just a quarter of an hour, the battle had already begun to end.

Saburo Kato cultivated in the late congenital period, wielding a katana and fighting a hidden dragon elder, who was originally evenly matched and could not contain each other.

However, there was a peak ghost cultivator in the early stage of foundation building to assist in the sneak attack, allowing him to seize the gap and slash at the elder's neck with a knife, blood spurted, and an old head flew into the sky.

Then, the situation turned upside down.

Saburo Kato and the five ghost cultivators shot together, three against one, and crushed them strongly, killing the other two Hidden Dragon Elders, and the blood spilled into the air, shocking a martial artist on the east coast.

"Fire, kill with a hot weapon!"

Frightened below, a warrior shouted, took out the hot weapons prepared in advance, and aimed them at the sky, rockets, machine gun bullets, densely packed, like no money, pouring towards the ghost cultivators.

However, Ghost Ming and the others were all strong people, and they were no longer afraid of bullets, so they just waved their hands and released a protective shield to protect the relatively weak Ghost Cultivators and Black Dragon Guards.

And they, with a flicker of shape, fell among the many warriors, slaughtered on a large scale, and the blood stained the shore red and flowed into the sea.

In the blink of an eye, there were no more Chinese warriors on the East Coast, all of them were corpsed, and the smell of blood was all over the sky, like hell on earth.

"Advance to the Hidden Dragon Base and uproot the Hidden Dragon!" Ghost Ming's eyes flashed, looking in the direction of the capital, with endless killing intent.

For five thousand years, they have launched many attacks, wanting to occupy Huaxia, but there are hidden dragons in every dynasty and every generation, desperately resisting the army of the Yama realm, so that they have been defeated, this hatred, too long, has been unforgettable.

"Yes!"

The Black Dragon Guard led by Saburo Kato, as well as thousands of ghost cultivators, responded loudly, with an indomitable momentum and a surging killing intent.

Suddenly, a group of more than one person, covering the sky and the sun, headed towards the Hidden Dragon Base.

At this time, the four realms of China are in an emergency.

The defense line of South Vietnam cannot be stopped, and there are zombies at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and the means are powerful, and they will kill the Hidden Dragon Elder and enter China.

The blood bat in the western realm killed the Hidden Dragon Elder and retreated, unable to support it.

The orcs in the north are also rough and thick-skinned, ferocious and abnormal, which makes the crane and others in the clouds seriously injured and constantly retreated.

Even in the territory, the ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Sects were like beating chicken blood, giving up the slaughter of ordinary people first, and carrying out large-scale slaughter of martial arts practitioners in the city.

The whole situation in the world is one-sided.

Several forces are advancing towards the center and the Hidden Dragon Base, and the situation is critical and precarious.

"Great Elder, the Western Front is in an emergency, ask for support. ”

"Great Elder, the northern front is in an emergency, ask for support. ”

"Great Elder, the southern front is in an emergency, please ask for support. ”

......

The Great Elder grabbed the telephone microphone, the back of his hand was tense, and he looked pale and had green tendons beating.

His heart was not at peace.

It wasn't until a long time that one of the Hidden Dragon's members who was accompanying him to protect him spoke, interrupting the Great Elder's startling.

"Let them all withdraw. The Great Elder's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, bloodshot, he hadn't slept for two days and one night, and his old body was still supporting.

"Withdraw?"

The members of the Hidden Dragon who accompanied the protection were all stunned when they heard the words of the Great Elder, and they couldn't believe it. In today's China, where is it safe and where can it be retreated?

Yama ghost cultivators, zombies, orcs, and blood bats are attacking from all sides, like a big net, shrinking, and there is nowhere to escape.

The ghost cultivation of the Eight Great Sects is even blooming in the middle, making the situation even worse, and there is no place for calm and safety.

"We retreated to Funiu Mountain. ”

The Great Elder's eyes shot a fine light, there was a ruthlessness, and there was even a kind of determination: "If the Seven Great Hidden Families want to stay out of the matter, then we will guide the ghost cultivators to the past, with the hatred formed in the past five thousand years, if the Yama ghost cultivators see them, they will definitely be ruthless and slaughter." ”

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