Yama Rising Chapter 678: : Siege of Yin Soldiers
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"What do you mean?" Qin Ye asked quietly, looking at the knife formation.
Of course he understands what it means.
Russian underworld gambled too much, they couldn't afford to lose. By now, they have already tried to see. This incident is enough to affect the situation in Asia and even the world pattern! So... even in the face of the Chinese underworld, they dare to give it a go. In particular, Hua Guo has now only two horrors.
"The right to choose is in your hands." Peter the Great looked at the two deeply: "I respect the country of China, and I respect China. So... please choose carefully."
"Since you have agreed, please fulfill your promise!"
Qin Ye stubbornly held on to Di listen, the hair of this guy's whole body stood up, if it hadn't been for Qin Ye to hold on, the yin qi of his whole body would immediately blacken the entire Ulaanbaatar. He just looked at each other quietly: "How to perform?"
"Tell me, what did you let out just now?" With these words, the knives from all directions lowered a point. An indescribable weight, like a mountain descending, crashed on Qin Ye's body. With a muffled hum, his stiff back bends.
On the blade, a lavender shade flows out, with the color of death, dreamy and dangerous. A total of seventeen knives and Yin Fu form a purple **** in the center.
It wore a cloak, was thin, holding a tall sickle in its hand, and its black wings fell boundlessly. Di Ting widened his eyes and grinned his teeth: "The Second Rome Grey Covenant... Peter, if you dare to touch his hair, this king will never die with you today!"
"Why didn't I dare!!" Peter the Great, this skinny skeleton, at this moment the Yin Qi burst out, forming a dark whirlpool behind him, and its bones surround it like a planetary belt, belonging to the Yin Qi of Hell It broke out!
Shu Lala...The wind is like a mountain crossbow, and the entire Ulaanbaatar is instantly shrouded in death's lust. The trees in all directions hula la sway in this direction, bending over. On the countless houses around, the glass shattered instantly and turned into crystal raindrops.
With his screaming, countless ghost cry echoed around the city. It's like a hell. The statue of the **** of death formed by the Yin Qi became clearer and clearer, and Qin Ye was trembling slightly.
This is not fear.
It's an instinctive physical reaction, feeling... Death is knocking on the door.
A kind of unspeakable coldness, coming up from the blood, the heart beating more and more slowly, breathing can't continue. The yin vortex that Peter the Great turned into was right in front of them, and the ghost fire stared at him madly: "Die listen, you should understand that deterrence is only when the bottom line is not touched."
"Now... we have done too much. We can't tolerate a single failure. Since you have promised, don't think about other ideas!"
"You're looking for death!!" Before the words fell, Di Ting's figure suddenly swelled, and the whole building collapsed in an instant, and a more terrifying yin than Peter the Great swept through the nine heavens and ten places, the **** of nine spirits in the myth is about to Reproduce the earth. At the same time, the cries of thousands of people erupted in the yin vortex of Peter the Great, mixed with sorrow, joy, pain, and cheering screams. Each hand with blood-red eyes stretched out at the same time, expanding to a hundred within a few seconds. It's so big! Like a living hell!
Yam vs. Yama! Grim Reaper to Grim Reaper!
At this moment, not only Mongolia, Northeast China, and Inner Mongolia, the Yin Qi alarms in several provinces directly broke through the highest! In front of Qin Ye, an extremely shocking picture had already appeared.
Between the sky and the earth, two monsters tens of meters in size pointed to the wheat, and the earth was cracked inch by inch under their feet, and a bright red boundary appeared between the sky and the earth. Then...slowly
Expand.
It seems...Yan Luo's duel tore apart the sun and opened the entrance to the underworld.
"Do you really want to do something with this lord?" Peter the Great's voice was like thunder, but unfortunately, mortals could not hear: "The two rightful Hades appear to fight in their original form, and Mongolia will be erased from the map. You. I should know that I have no malice. All I want is a guarantee! Make sure you don't do things that scare us!"
"It is true that...the Chinese underworld is strong, and the seven underworlds have never attacked the western barrier. But..."
"In this matter, since you nodded, there is no retreat!! I defend our dignity in the name of the Russian **** of death!!"
Boom! !
Before the words fell, the dark karma on the opposite side spread, like a screen of fallen leaves in autumn, the yin energy condensed into an illusory face, licked his lips and sneered: "Dignity? No one on this planet dares to respond. China’s Yinchai is so disrespectful!"
"The king will teach you what is the dignity of the underworld of China!!"
"Traveling on a bad business, avoiding miscellaneous things! If you violate my natural prestige, you will be killed even if you are far away!!"
There was a slight tremor in the space, which was a sign that the two Hades had acted. Their speed has surpassed the speed of sound, the real claw cracked void. But at this moment, Di Ting suddenly stopped. Peter the Great sighed secretly and stopped at the same time.
Qin Ye indifferently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Patting Diting's hind legs, the other party stared at Qin Ye, and Qin Ye stared at the other side unwillingly. A few seconds later, Ding listened to a snort, turned into a Jingba and fell into Qin Ye's arms.
"It's just sending a safety message to Feng Du." Qin Ye calmly seemed to have nothing happened just now: "I know...you are like frightened birds now, for fear that what we send back is the dispatch message. But. No, I promise once again with the credibility of the Huaguo Jifu. In this matter, the Huaguo Jifu will never take action."
Emperor Peter the Great breathed a sigh of relief silently: "Then why don't you hair it in front of my lord? I have to break through when I tear the space?"
"Will you believe it in front of you?" Qin Ye gasped, and took a break before speaking, "Since I don't believe it, do you want to take it apart?"
Peter the Great did not speak.
He thought, but didn't dare. At least not until the last step.
A few seconds later, the yin vortex suddenly shrank and turned back into the gorgeously-dressed skeleton, bowing politely, as if nothing happened just now: "It's taking the liberty."
"We are all tempting and contacting each other. It is inevitable that there will be some misunderstandings. We are also too nervous. Then..."
He snapped his fingers, and at once, the seventeen knives retracted into their sheaths, and the illusory **** of death instantly disappeared.
Qin Ye glanced quietly. The formation just now seemed to have dissipated. There were traces of purple ghost fires in a radius of 100 meters in all directions, just surrounding them.
"Please be quiet here and enjoy this closing ceremony." Peter the Great's figure gradually dissipated. Around the four-colored ghost fire, countless Yin soldiers faintly appeared: "Here...then it will become extremely chaotic. But. At least, I can guarantee your safety here. But if you get out of here...that's not necessarily the case...After all, the sword has no eyes..."
Salara...He took the seventeen waiters out of the formation like shadows. Outside the formation, hundreds of Yin soldiers had surrounded this place at some unknown time.
It was a knight.
The knight of the ancient West.
Wearing silver armor with cracks and blood stains on it, instead of making them look vulnerable, everyone can feel it on them
A vicious atmosphere. And... among them, there are dozens of impermanence, and the rest are all souls!
Even when Peter the Great appeared, they did not kneel down, let alone move. The long sword stalked the ground, and the yin wind blew their blood-red cloaks. No ghost dared to get close.
"Go..." As soon as he walked out of the formation, Peter the Great suddenly turned his head and looked at the formation deeply: "Look at them."
"As soon as there is any change, immediately activate the Second Rome Dark Covenant. You must persist until I or the Queen arrive."
"Yes!"
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In the center of the formation, Qin Ye didn't move, but looked at Peter's leaving back with cold eyes.
"You said...Will he actually do something to us in the end?"
"No." Di Ting licked his lips and gritted his teeth: "This is the bottom line in the bottom line. The Russian underworld dare not yet. But... why did you stop this king just now? The king was seriously injured, but bluffed him. Still enough."
"It's useless." Qin Ye retracted his gaze and looked bloodthirsty at the western sky: "The winner is not whether he can fool him."
"When more than a dozen of the Holy Spirit descended at the same time...he knew what despair is."
"He doesn't believe every word we say at all." He looked at the purple ghost fires around him. They danced into Yin Fu from time to time, burning and sinking into the void: "They bet too much, they are always like scared birds. I am in a state of anxiety. Any of our actions may trigger a Yama-level war. In that case..."
He looked into the distance: "Then watch this scene quietly."
Just before his words fell, the world suddenly rang like a bell.
Boom...
This voice is not only heard in the underworld, but even in the underworld. Because of the sudden power outage just now, the anxious citizens of Ulaanbaatar all looked at the horizon in shock at this moment.
Just there, a blood-red crack opened, and then it got bigger and bigger! As if the sky had rolled up the curtain, revealing the boundless sea of blood behind. And in this gap, countless Yingyingzhuozhuo figures, like iron barrels, surrounded the city!
Boom boom boom! However, the bell did not stop, instead it became louder and louder. At the center of the formation, Di listen did not talk about the topic just now, but sighed: "Let’s take a look..."
"The end of a netherworld..."
"Are they... counted as a mansion?" Qin Ye looked at the blood red and said calmly.
"Why doesn't it count as the birthplace of the longevity heaven? It's a pity... Mongolia is too weak, and the theory of yin and yang interoperability directly affects their Yin division. They don't have the foundation of China to survive the dark past. In the Russian underworld Under the iron cavalry... Today is when they die."
"Russian underworld does not even need to communicate with them... this kind of bell is their last struggle... the beginning."
The last word fell, and in the next second, countless Yin Qi condensed in the air, and then... it turned into six huge Yin Qi creatures, roaring and roaring, with hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers under their feet, facing outside The blood-red curtain uttered a earth-shaking roar.
"Roar!!!"
Desolate and angry, as if calling all Mongolian Yin spirits to fight for the protection of the country.
White deer, brown bear, bull, swan, goshawk, Aoki. Their bodies almost covered the sky of Ulaanbaatar. However, these threatening roars were not moved at all except for the cloaks of the outer Yin soldiers dancing.
This is not a close war.
It's a one-sided slaughter.