Yama Rising Chapter 203: : Yinling Riot (2)

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Qin Ye only felt his mouth dry.

I... I underestimated the underworld.

Before this, I used to think that Yinling Riot was like countless Yinling walking corpses that had no power to bind a chicken to hit the ghost gate. This kind of ghost kills as many as he comes.

As for the psychological burden?

Are you talking and laughing?

However, I didn't expect that the Yinling riots in the underworld would look like this. Rage has definitely reached the level of impermanence!

This is just a riot...a riot of 100,000 times. The underworld must expand in recent years. There will inevitably be more ghosts who will feel the existence of the underworld. Next time, how many ghosts will come?

In the event of an accident, what will happen to a riot...rebellion...?

The Yin Cao Difu can’t be judged by common sense in the world.

"Don't worry, the riots can't break the Guimen Pass." Alsace said calmly: "My palace said that Guimen Pass is the first face of the underworld. Unless there is a riot caused by millions of Yin spirits, the Guimen Pass is normal. But... …If the puppets are not removed for one day, that area will be unusable for one day."

As if seeing through Qin Ye’s thoughts, she smiled slightly: “This is just a riot. Once it reaches the riot level, dozens of judge-level puppets will hit the ghost gate... Otherwise, you will think that the more than 1,000 judges in the underworld are How did it come?"

"In every province, there are at least ten judges guarding them for the riots that may occur at any time. Yinlings are different from people. They are neither old nor dead, neither eating nor drinking, and their moral standards are different from those of Yang. Can’t tell what they will be dissatisfied with... Do you still think that Oda Nobunaga’s remnant soul is irrelevant?"

Qin Ye didn't speak any more.

If Oda Nobunaga is here, he doesn't even need to come down today. He believed that the sixth day devil would like this game very much.

"I'm talking about solving it first." Qin Ye sighed. In the underworld, he maintained a high-cold character, took a step forward, and then whispered: "Impermanence?"

"In the early days of impermanence." Arthas glanced back into the ghost gate, looked at the rippling light curtain that was constantly being smashed, and the pale ghost, just let it go: "You are lucky, at least give it back You have left 50,000 laborers. There are about 130,000 Yin Ling attached to the road signs. At least not to the point where everyone shouts and beats."

"...May I consider this to be a compliment?"

"Guess?" Alsace faintly moved towards the roof: "Master Ming, get ready for battle."

As the last word falls, Ming Shiyin blooms. Under the tree, around Guimenguan, all the horrified ghosts looked at the sky blankly, and the white words that protected them flashed together, and then quickly dimmed like stars.

"What, what is going on?" "The defense circle is about to fail?" "Oh my God! Who will save us! What happened?! How could such a monster suddenly appear!"

Screams of horror came and went one after another. I don’t know how many people stood up out of control. Suddenly, Qin Ye’s voice thunderously resounded: "Quiet."

Swipe! Suddenly, countless horrified eyes looked at him like the savior. He paused for two seconds before slowly saying: "Some people are dissatisfied. But they don't know that in the underworld, when their desire condenses to a peak, they will become this kind of ghosts that are not ghosts."

"My lord..." An old man couldn't stand still, and he trembled: "They...they..."

"They are all dead." Qin Ye said lightly: "So, now the officer will solve this thing. Don't panic. Mr. Ming, start the battle."

Buzz...The whole space trembled, and the floating white words lined up quickly, leaving a seam in the center. The next second, Kaka Kaka... the sound of the opening of the stone door rang loudly. , Countless Yin Qi, accompanied by ghost fires flying in the sky like fireflies, rushed in like a tsunami!

"Zi..." "He..." A line of sky opened, and the Yin Ling near the door screamed and squeezed toward the crowd. In an instant, the Yin Ling screamed back like a tide. In less than ten seconds, Qin Ye was the only one left near the door.

Ka la la la la... The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the yin wind blows Qin Ye's hair back. Just when he opened it for five meters, with a earth-shattering roar, ten pale fingers clicked Shocked on the gap. In the next second, a golden eye was embedded in the pale bones, burning with green fire into the sky, looking straight at Qin Ye from the gap.

It's huge.

Qin Ye is about a little bigger than this eye. Ordinary people may be frightened by the fear of seeing this scene. The anger shrank back, and then he roared, Senbai's teeth were facing Qin Ye, as if a wolf had seen the most delicious meat, and his fingers were desperately pulling at the crack.

"Roar!!!"

The terrifying roar brought up a huge sound wave, and the crown of the sea yellow tree behind the light curtain shook wildly. Qin Ye sneered and rushed out like a meteor!

Dare to provoke in the Yin Division, kill without mercy!

Swipe it! During the forward rush, the figure has turned into countless yin qi lingering. When rushing out of the gap, the sky and the yin qi wrapped Qin Ye into a cocoon of yin qi, with an angry shout of "the bad guys take people, the idleness retreats" Resounding across the wild, impermanence and Yincha have stepped out of it.

Wearing a white robe and a high hat, thousands of ghosts cried as they waved the funeral club, and slammed the top of the head like a meteor.

"Roar!!" The shout of rage seemed to echo from thousands of people, and it actually formed a violent wind. In the violent wind, he roared and bit at Qin Ye.

"Just take you to try the impermanence hand...ah, but the natural suppression of ghosts by the inequality, you may not be able to do three tricks." Qin Ye smiled slightly, just as the upper and lower gums closed in anger. , The person has turned into a cloudy sky and appeared on the other side's head.

The cry of the mourning stick was pushed down hard, and the seemingly incomparable anger Tianling cover was pierced by a blow!

Boom! A circle of dark Yin Qi was pulled into a wave of air visible to the naked eye, "Zi!!!" Anger let out a heart-piercing scream, and the sky spirit cover, the skull spider web pattern cracked, the next second, there are countless gaps. The yin spirit spouted out like a fountain! Form a yin spirit tornado. In the severe pain, the anger brought his hands together, and at the same time he patted the top of the head.

Slap! Just like a person slaps a mosquito, Qin Ye is pitiful compared to a female puppet.

"Ah!" "Here, my lord was caught?" "Why didn't my lord hide?!"

In the horrified gaze of the other Yin Ling, Rage's blow unexpectedly grasped Qin Ye firmly, and the huge white bone palm quickly gathered into a fist on the top of the head, and suddenly closed.

"It turns out that the yin puppets have this ability..." Before the yin spirits finished exclaiming, Qin Ye's laughter sounded in the air: "I thought how capable you are... even if you dare to treat the underground Not satisfied?"

This is a show.

Strength show.

Let the living yin spirit recognize reality again, again, countless times, and make it straight.

"Don't remember, who gave you a place to stay after you died."

Kakaka...Two golden eyes of anger, and pupils looking at the top of the head separately from the left and the right, and the fists gathered are slowly opened by something unknown.

"Zi...Zi!!!" It screamed unwillingly, the bones of both hands were trembling, and the whole body was unstoppable. However, the two hands could no longer be closed.

"I don’t remember, the official said that the underworld is newly built, be more considerate... I have tolerated your sabotage and your inaction. Sure enough, people... can't be too satisfied." /

"Satisfied, you still want more extravagance."

Boom!

The rage exploded with both hands, and the miserable cry turned into bone fragments and splashed. Qin Ye didn't move his hand, he still placed it on the crying stick, but a layer of Yin Qi outside his body was like a substance.

Official prestige.

Impermanent official power.

His little weeping stick is so small compared to the entire rage ray, but it is fixed like a sea **** pin, nailing this huge skeleton immobile, screaming anger, but it seems to be pinched by a seven-inch snake , Unable to move any minute.

In this scene, all the evil spirits swallowed their saliva.

If the stormy waves hit the shore, the sky is full of ghosts, like the stars in the dark night. Obviously it is a scene of hell. This person who quietly steps on the puppet is like the lord of hell.

No... this is the lord of hell.

The yin is as black as ink, blowing the crying stick rustling, Qin Ye gently stroked the top of the crying stick, and said lightly: "In this official, I don't know enough...just go to death."

The next second, a terrifying scream resounded throughout the underworld.

"Zi!!!"

The lower end of the crying stick directly pierced the angry sky spirit cover, and the bone fragments splashed out loudly, kara la la...A line of cracks spread from the top of the head in all the stunned eyes of the ghost, more and more, the more It's getting denser, and finally... the entire fifty-meter-large Yin puppet body, in less than ten seconds, is full of cracks like porcelain!

Wow... a continuous and crisp sound, the puppet collapsed without even screaming. In the process of falling, it turned into a flying ghost fire and flew straight to the ghost gate. In the end, he fell into the hands of those sculptures, and his body was quietly lit by green lights. Suddenly, the green light in Guimen Pass was flourishing.

"I rely on..." An elderly ghost hiding under a tree took a deep breath, leaned close to the tree, opened his mouth, and stood up unconsciously.

Awe.

In these days, he didn’t know that as the number of Yin Ling became more and more idle, he didn’t know how many Yin Ling was talking behind his back, "Have you seen someone in charge?" "Yes, a little kid, He's cruel." "Why don't he be cruel? We have nothing to do! He doesn't know how to find something for us if there is no electricity or internet connection?" "Hush, be quiet, let me tell you, before you come He killed how many ghosts."

"So what? Is it killing us all?" "Yes! Ask him, let me go and reincarnate every day! Are you here to play Daqin Empire with him?" "Forget it... I heard that he is very good." "Force!"

There were more and more voices like this, but he firmly remembered what happened to the Yin Ling who made such a disobedient voice the previous two times.

He stared blankly at Qin Ye floating down from the sky. He was in the center of the Yin Ling fountain, but he seemed to be walking on a avenue full of flowers.

Nature and calm. There is a...beauty that belongs exclusively to the Yin Division.

At this moment, he once again recalled the horror of being dominated by death.

The second person also stood up, and then the third...tenth... one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... fifty thousand!

All watched this scene silently, remembering it in their hearts.

Qin Ye walked back slowly, no one dared to approach ten meters wherever he passed. Even though he was far enough away, he still trembled, hiding further away.

I don’t know who spoke first: "Master Yan Luo... mighty..."

It's ridiculous, who in modern times calls this?

However, no one can laugh at this moment.

On the contrary, I don’t know who is following: "Master Yama... mighty!"

"Masters mighty..." "Yam Luo mighty!" "Qin masters mighty!"

As Qin Ye walked by, Yan Luo's mighty voice grew from small to loud, and finally resounded through the underworld!