Yama Rising Chapter 705: : Mountain God Playing Drums (3)
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Taking home? Ghost upper body?
Qin Ye said in amazement: "Isn't Brother Zhao the Yinling? How can you not take home?"
Di Ting stared at Zhao Yun and slowly said, "Isn't the upper body of the ghost just a kind of deprivation? The ghost...Haha... You forgot that the fastest way to advance the ghost is to swallow? Or let me put it simpler, Now in Zhao Guiwang’s mind, there is a self, a he and I, both of which are robbing his soul for dominance. Whoever wins will be the future Zhao Guiwang."
Qin Ye took a breath: "Who is so bold?"
"I don't know." All the hairs of Dihei's whole body stood up, and he said from the gap between his teeth: "Back...His situation...is not right."
Before the words were over, Zhao Zilong was watching the body of the gentian bright silver gun and suddenly paused. The next second, he raised his head indifferently: "Who are you?"
Die did not speak, Qin Ye coughed slightly: "Your FANS."
Die looked at him like a ghost.
Zhao Yun seemed to pause, and gave them a few deep glances. Immediately after... the gun head in his hand pointed directly at Qin Ye's throat!
Quick, fast as lightning!
At this moment, Zhao Yun's expression changed. If he was introverted just now, his **** was not exposed. Now... it's sharp and sharp, swallowing the world.
Qin Ye almost immediately affirmed that the ghost who dared to attack King Zhao Gui is definitely a famous hero in history, and...probably no less than Emperor Qin and Tang Zong!
But now there is no time to think about this. The tip of the gun almost turned into a stream of light. You must know that regardless of the speed of the man's shot, the reaction speed has exceeded the speed of sound. But this blow still made him unable to see clearly.
The white horse passed the gap and was shocked.
The hair on the whole body exploded instantly, without any reaction at all. The bone umbrella made by the official order was instinctively protected in front of his chest. In the next second, there was a loud noise, and the sea tide-like gloom gushed in all directions. As if he was hit by a huge mountain head-on, he couldn't help but back dozens of meters!
Wow! Deep trenches were pulled up on both sides. The people in the village were even more miserable. They didn't even snorted, and were blown away by a hundred meters in the blink of an eye. They didn't know what they had hit before they fell down with a thump.
Push...Old Li covered his chest, his mouth full of blood, but he knew very well that the injury was not serious, it was just a trauma. However, he did not have time to look at his wounds, but stared at the front with a dumbfounded look at the figure of the young man holding the umbrella.
As if a hot weapon was blocked from the front, the clouds scattered on the umbrella. But... the person behind the umbrella is all right!
"He... blocked the monster's blow?" Next to him, a middle man who was also full of blood said dumbfounded: "Blocked? Really blocked? This...this is a super armor upper level. The ghost? Never... never heard of it!"
Lao Li wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. Not only him, but all the survivors feel that they are watching a science fiction movie at this moment, no! Fantasy film.
The God of War that can't stop at all...
The monster that would have nightmares at a glance...
For the first time in years, someone blocked him!
However, their shock did not end. In the next second, everyone's mouth suddenly opened, and their eyes almost fell out.
Boom! ! !
Another yin qi, not inferior to Zhao Yun’s yin, also exploded. The little Jingba swelled rapidly, his hair stretched wildly, turning into pure white, and countless hairs fell on his body, revealing pure golden scales below. Immediately after...With a roar, Di Ting Zhen body descended into the sun!
They did not deliberately hide, so...the survivors were almost completely petrified, and it took a few seconds for someone to tremble and say: "My God..."
They only now know how small they are.
It turned out that the monster had never looked at himself directly.
"The King of Ghosts Zhao." Di Ting's body is 20 meters tall and looks directly at Zhao Yun with lantern-like eyes: "Do you remember this king?"
He asked about Zhao Yun's own will, and it was obviously not Zhao Zilong in front of him.
"Zhao Yun" looked directly at him coldly: "What are you again?"
"Something?" A anthropomorphic smile appeared on Di Ting Si's face. Before he could finish the smile, at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, the void in front of him suddenly blurred, and the terrifying wind pressure made the sky seem tight: "Nine Qishen, listen carefully!"
Boom! ! ! This piece of heaven and earth seemed to collapse. When the flickering of the void passed, Zhao Yun's hand had already supported the huge paws of Ding Ding, raised his eyebrows, unspeakably handsome: "The legend actually exists."
"It's just that."
Di listened to laugh.
"Where is the ghost, what a big tone." In the next second, I listened to the front of the huge body, and the void immediately blurred, and Zhao Yun's figure appeared in countless directions at the same time, and then, there was a continuous stream of gold and iron in the air. The sound of intersection. The speed and strength are beyond imagination!
The weeds in all directions lowered the body, but it didn't. The ground broke apart from where the two Yamas met, and countless spider web patterns appeared. Then... these cracked ground floated weightlessly in the shocking eyes of everyone, and then collapsed!
Circle of shock waves spread across the 10,000-meter peak, and the entire mountain was trembling. From a distance, countless rolling rocks fell. Countless birds screamed and flew away.
Qin Ye sighed with emotion.
This is Yama.
He knows why such a weird picture appears. The speed of both parties has surpassed the speed of sound, even he can't catch it. The too fast speed drives the distortion of the air, beyond the observation range of the retina, it looks like the other party suddenly disappears. Up general.
At first, Diting’s hand "disappeared", and soon Diting’s entire body disappeared. No one backed up, fist-to-fist, eye-to-eye, only the constant roar in the air, proving that the two sides were fighting.
This is a real invisible battle.
Close to me, but I can never touch it.
There was another loud noise, and the two sides finally appeared, listening to the four claws landing on the ground, the whole body was like a dragon, and the four claws burned with crimson turbulent karma, and the ground violently retreated, leaving countless scratches on the ground. mark. On the opposite side of it, Zhao Yun looked at his body in amazement, his camouflage shirt had been scratched by Di Yin, and a bone-bearing scar appeared on his chest and abdomen, with endless Yin Qi.
"You are not Yan Luo." Ding Ting licked his lips and sneered: "It's almost Yan Luo, but I haven't passed the ghost gate of the underworld. There is no official position, and it is not the king's opponent!"
"If you come out of the body of King Zhao Gui now, I can spare you not to die!"
Zhao Yun did not answer. After a few seconds, he suddenly sneered and said: "I heard that the evil chase will kill the ghost with one blow."
"Why can I delay for so long? You are not incapable of defeating. In my place, there is no opponent that cannot be won."
Qin Ye poked his head out from behind a stone, then immediately retracted, leaning on the stone and frowned.
Ting Ting is not bad.
He was an official to the mansion, unable to canonize Yan Luo, and now Di Ting can only be regarded as a bad reserve. Its official position is the official position of the old mansion, and the old mansion is gone. How can it suppress the opponent?
"What a courage." A weird smile cracked on Di Hear's face, and his body spoke with yin in a second, the yin qi was spinning crazily and twisted into a black hole. In the center, it is the face of Di Ting Yin Qi.
"Great light and dark sky."
"Fuck..." Qin Ye looked around. It was clear that it was daytime, but now it was completely dark. There is no moon, no stars, only the boundless dark night. He immediately turned into a yin wind and disappeared, with a voice like thunder: "If you don't want to die, hide yourself!"
Needless to say, as soon as the two met, everyone was lying behind the bunker.
In the darkness, in all directions, a black and white impermanence appeared, and the spirits in their hands were all aimed at Zhao Yun. It actually forms a yin with a radius of thousands of miles
The difference is huge.
The ghost is strong, and the cloud is so dark that this mountain peak instantly turns into a ghost domain. With Di, listen to it: "Kill."
All the shadowy figures fall at the same time! Like electric light and flint, tens of thousands of gun tips flash with cold light, and thousands of ghosts are stuck in the soul!
"The bad news takes people, the leisure and miscellaneous retreat!!"
There is no sound.
Da Yin Xisheng, this moment of time seems to be suspended, just like the moment when nuclear weapons fall, the world is destroyed.
After that, the other side of the light shines, and the ghost crosses the yellow spring.
The endless black light burst in the violent and silent world, devouring the world, Qin Ye only heard a buzzing sound, and could not hear anything else.
Don't dare to look.
That is the ultimate light, tens of thousands of evil killing arrays.
Don't dare to listen.
That was the end of the sound, the gun broke through the yin and yang, and the cold was like rain.
Qin Ye clasped his head tightly. I don't know how long he straightened up.
"Hello?" He said, his voice seemed very far away. He is glad he still has hearing.
After that, he immediately looked into the field. Immediately afterwards, he took a breath.
No, not just him.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked beyond words.
The hill... has become a desert.
There are countless yellow sand on the ground. There are no houses, no trees, no abandoned carts, or farm tools.
Except for the yellow sand, the dilapidated Martyrs' Shrine is still there, and everything else is turned into powder!
This is the strength of Yama!
"Fuck..." Qin Ye cursed secretly, and immediately looked at Zhao Yun and Die. In the disappearing cloud, a golden ball of light appeared, with countless Yin symbols flowing on the surface. But soon, it turned into strands of ashes floating away. The ragged Zhao Yun was revealed.
Tsk tusk tusk...this figure...abdominal muscles, chest muscles...Qin Ye looked at his body like a white chicken, silently jealous.
It's no wonder that a certain silicone girl is going to send/spring...There is a certain reason...
"Don't come out yet?" Di listened and narrowed his eyes: "This is your last chance. Leaving the soul of King Zhao Gui and seeking refuge in the new underworld will save you the death penalty of murdering Yan Luo!"
Before the voice fell, there was a cold snort. Zhao Yun's body suddenly turned into black smoke and was inhaled by the Martyrs' Shrine.
As soon as he left, Di Ting's figure shrank, Qin Ye immediately flew over and hugged him: "How?"
"Beep the dog..." Zhen Di listened to the teeth and cursed: "It didn't take ten minutes... at most seven minutes... Once a week, I still don't dare to do my best. The body of Zhao Gui Wang's soul resides... ...Let me take a break first...Go and ask who they may know what."
Qin Ye nodded, picked up Di listen, and hooked his finger. Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation in all directions. Everyone didn't know when an iron chain appeared on their waists, and the air was pulled over.
The sky and the earth.
Boom, boom, everyone stood still in front of Qin Ye. But all their faces were pale and their lips trembled.
They know very well that the "boy" in front of him may be an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years!
Listen to the conversation with Zhao Yun, they can't hear it.
"You...what are you..." Finally, an old man bit his lip and said.
"Netherworld palace, Lord Qin." Qin Ye took out the palace order without sincerity and shook it: "Don't be afraid, at least this official won't kill you. Moreover, he will give you a yin and virtue. Opportunity."
His gaze swept across everyone indifferently: "If you don't want to suffer after death, then speak consciously."
"Where are you from and what happened in the past few years. Also, what's the matter with the mountain **** playing drums? What's the matter with those shouts of killing just now? In recent years...what's the special situation?"
"Every bit and every drop, I told the officer clearly... I'm very careful..."