Yama Rising Chapter 222: : Ghost’s Eye (3)

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"Hold Yuan Shouichi, don't be dragged in." After Alsace said this lightly, his hands quickly formed a seal.

The speed was almost a phantom. With her stamping, the whole room seemed to vibrate. Then, in the center of the Yaobian Tianmu bowl placed on the bed, countless black yin air spontaneously emerged, slowly rotating.

It trembled slightly, and a few seconds later, there was a sudden sound of copper coins falling in the air.

When...

Swipe! At the same time, Arthas and Qin Ye danced straight with their beards, hairs, coats and robes, and the small bowl seemed to be a storm gathering center. Yin Qi breeds out of thin air, spins crazily in it, condenses, and a few seconds later, at the bottom of the bowl, a blood-red eye suddenly opened!

Qin Ye took a deep breath. At this moment, the bottom of the bowl was surrounded by yin, like a small cloud hole, with his eyes in the center. Scarlet, bloody, with soaring resentment, he looked at the world carefully.

Oda Nobunaga? Qin Ye confirmed the identity of the other party with only one glance.

Obviously, it's just an eye in the dark, but he can feel the other party's resentment and indifference. It's not the same indifference to people like him, but the coldness that truly regards human life as a waste, and will never give up until the goal is reached. Sweeping his gaze without emotion, the other party did not stay at all, but Qin Ye produced a kind of resistance from the bottom of his heart.

There seems to be only a film between the murderer and the hero.

However... before he is overwhelmed with surprise, go ahead! With the sound of each piece, each eye opened the bottom of the bowl at the same time, and the cosmic flares on those bowls all turned into scarlet ghost eyes! Observing the world four hundred years later with a soaring killing intent.

Bloody, indifference, greed, resentment. There is no trace of good feelings. There are only negative emotions like mountains and seas.

Boom! !

The whole bowl is like hell's blooming flowers of the other bank, and a series of dark yin erupts like a fountain in the bowl, countless crying, the sound of knives entering the meat, the crackling of flames burning wood, accompanied by the opening of blood eyes The sound is heard, like a symphony of hell.

"Each Yin Qi represents a soul. You count yourself, how many are there?" Arthas said lightly.

So many?

Qin Ye was stunned.

How come there are so many? Isn't this bowl only the Oda family? Where did the other Yin Qi come from?

Ignoring Qin Ye’s shock, Arthas stood still in the dark, and continued: “Actually, it’s not appropriate to say that the Japanese Warring States Period is a war village. After all, they had a military strength of about 100,000. Asia, this is already the largest armed force outside of China. It’s just that I don’t think that they, Miyamoto Musashi, are actually more powerful than Zhao Zilong."

The dialogue with the sudden change of painting style...Qin Ye was silent for three seconds before saying: "Have you played the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

Alsace threw a look of "Isn't this normal? Hongu omnivores." He snorted coldly, "Miyamoto Musashi is funny, he is known as a swordsman, but he is actually just a centurion. Long, with no dazzling history of war in his life, and a sword master blown out by later generations. What else can be cut by a hundred people...The new Yinliu ancestor Shangquan Shinzuna, who is known as a sword master in modern times, has a record of only ten people. , What a joke."

"The strongest person in the Japanese Warring States Period should be Honda Tadaka, also known as Honda Heihachiro. He has never been injured in dozens of battles in his life. It is a personal talent, but unfortunately, several high-ranking Yin Yu was dispatched back then. Coming past the other person’s soul... and now you see these Yin Qi..." She narrowed her eyes, looked at the crazy spinning Yin Qi, licked her lips and said: "At least every... Above this Musashi!"

Qin Ye's eyes lit up instantly. In other words, not only did he get the Oda's family, but also the high-ranking samurai group of at least a dozen people?

"This is..."

"Guardians." Alsace said in a deep voice: "A Japanese daimyo has at least one guard by his side. In the current words, it is the Japanese special forces. You must choose one from a thousand choices. One was an elite person at the time, but he was not on the battlefield, and was only responsible for protecting the daimyo, so his reputation was not obvious."

"The main palace vaguely remembers the names of several people, Ami, Hirasuke, Otsuka Sunzo, Yuasa Jinsuke... The main palace happened to be in the shadow of Gooda Nobunaga's soul. Second hand, very good skill."

At this moment, the entire Yaobian Tianmu bowl trembled suddenly, and in the next second, a yin energy far surpassing these souls suddenly rose from the bowl.

In an instant, the Yin Qi in the room danced wildly, as if to welcome the coming of their king. A cloud of yin air seemed to be dark tentacles, and the lights of the entire building went out.

"Here." Alsace didn't change his expression, letting her sullen aura curl up her three thousand blue silks: "Oda Nobunaga...I really miss the name..."

Boom! !

As soon as the voice fell, all the Yin Qi came together, and in the next second, a tall phantom appeared in the room.

It's not a human being...but an ancient Japanese armor.

As in most movies and animations, the ghost face helmet stands against the lion's bite, and is covered with cold iron pieces, pure black. The Yin Qi that was still crazy just now, at this moment Wanliu returned to the sect, crashing into the big armor, turning into a tragic blue ghost fire, slowly rising from it.

It seems real and illusion, and they are far away from them, but they seem to be close.

Swipe... the yin in the entire room suddenly closed, and within the ghost's face, two blood-red flames ignited. There is no yin in the whole room, only a dead silence.

It's like entering the **** ice sheet at the same time, surrounded by bleak bones, the kind of depression that makes people rise from the soul.

High-level impermanence...Qin Ye took a deep breath, only one step away from stepping into the judge...The strength is only higher than himself! But it's normal. At any rate, he is the most famous daimyo of the Japanese Warring States Period, a man who is only one step away from reunifying the country. This kind of character... can he really be taken under his command?

Alsace walked up slowly, without the slightest expression, as noble as the angel of the Tang Dynasty going to Japan to declare an decree, and said lightly: "Oda Nobunaga... Open your eyes and see, but you still remember this palace. ?"

No words.

It's obviously quiet, but it makes people feel that the muscles are tightening. A silent horror haunts the room. Just three seconds after Alsace's voice fell, a loud roar suddenly exploded!

"Roar!!!"

The ghost fire all over Dajiao rushed three meters high! In the flames, a middle-aged man's distorted face suddenly appeared in it.

"Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate!

"Only one step...just one step!"

"Why...why did Mitsuhide betray me! I can't die...I am not rewarded! I am not rewarded!"

Swipe la la la... the ghost fire dances wildly, the tragic blue illusory face is hideous and distorted, the roar of gnashing teeth, and weeping blood, even Qin Ye can feel the other party's resentment for hundreds of years.

This is a real ghost. Li Cheng's level is completely different from that of a storm.

This is a qualitative difference.

"Aaaaaaa!!!" With his roar, countless figures swayed behind him, as if singing praises to his own king. Arthas nodded: "Sure enough, haven't you woken up... It's also a famous general, don't be so ugly."

The roaring Oda Nobunaga's soul suddenly stopped before the voice was over. He seems to have discovered that there are still two people here. The neck was turned around like a machine, and the scarlet ghost fire point directed at Arthas, and then suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream: "Zi!!!"

Fortunately, Alsace has long been enchanted here. But even so, all the doors and windows of Qin Ye's room creaked like a hurricane. With the Yaobian Tianmu bowl as the center, the bed, quilt, books... were blown away several meters away in an instant, and slammed on the wall.

Even Qin Ye, under this roar, stepped back two meters directly.

"Hold the grass..." Qin Ye put down his hands crossed in front of him and said like a ghost.

This is... too strong, right?

No... The same is impermanent, is my style a bit different?

Alsace didn't move, even with a smile on his face. Immediately afterwards, the silicone woman's neck stretched suddenly, like a snake, three thousand blue silks danced wildly and stretched straight in front of Oda Nobunaga.

Face to face, but half a meter.

In the next moment, Alsace's jaw suddenly opened a full meter! The hair skyrocketed like a viper! Dancing frantically from the seven orifices, he uttered a more terrifying roar at Oda Nobunaga!

"Zi!!!"

Boom! !

With a loud noise far beyond the previous one, Qin Ye was directly blown into the wall. And around the Yaobian Tianmu bowl, everything instantly turned into powder! How many times stronger than Oda Nobunaga's roar!

This is a dialogue between Li Gui.

There are no twists and turns, only going straight. If I am strong, shut up.

Obviously, the Lich King is stronger than the Sixth Day Demon King...

Oda Nobunaga also seems to be stunned, isn't it... The sixth day of the devil returned, and swept Japan invincible? What... the old man took the wrong script?

Can you still play well? How does this make this king come to power?

So, as you can see to the naked eye, Oda Nobunaga's soul fart didn't put a single fart. The appearance scenes that accumulated such a big battle before were lost. The Tianmu bowl was shaken, and then he fell to the ground with a thump. Oda Nobunaga's soul vision also disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

You are great, you can't afford to offend, leave.

Qin Ye walked up with blinking eyes, poked the bowl lightly with his finger, and then immediately retreated to the corner of the wall. After covering the head with both hands for three seconds, he put down and looked at the bowl.

Nothing happens.

Alsace was furious at seeing the future of Yama, whose painting style would collapse anytime and anywhere... I couldn't be more worried!

"Stick up! One Oda Nobunaga scared you like this. How do you face the undead army of Izanami?!"

Qin Ye was horrified: "What are you talking about? Why should the officer face the undead army of Izanami? Besides, what did you do in the Scourge in Northrend!"

"Let a group of male feet flattened...Wait, why should I answer your stupid question again!" Alsace can be said to have been so angry that he was talking nonsense, gritted his teeth:" Remember, the fifth and most important point."

"Have you ever thought about who you are facing this time?"

"Oda Nobunaga? The Kamo family? Neither..." She took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Or, more than just."

"There is also the lord of Huangquan Hirazaka, the Japanese **** of death Izanami, and the countless evils under her!"