Rebirth of the Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 648 Ancient Thaumaturgy
The rest of the ninjas in the room looked unhappy. They were all high-ranking and strong practitioners, and they never put the lives of civilians in their eyes.

Ye Qing, the strong man in China, has already proved his strength with his strength. Now that he can summon the "God of the Underworld" to deal with that person, what is the cost of the lives of some ordinary people?
"No, I object!" A ninja with a scar on his face shouted loudly: "Wakamatsu Huabori, although I usually respect your character, this matter must not stop, unless you are responsible for solving that Ye Qing yourself! "

Veteran ninja general Wakamatsu Kabori's expression turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "Kuribayashi Kanyo, what position do you hold concurrently?"

Representative Kuribayashi was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Ministers of State Affairs of the Four Kingdoms, what's wrong, why are you asking this?"

"As a strong man, I have to protect the face of the strong man." Wakamatsu Huabori said coldly, "Unless you resign from this position, you have to protect those civilians, otherwise you will lose all your honor, understand? ?”

"There are also Kazuki Katayama, Aki Hiratsuka, and Tomoka Nakane, and you are the same. You are no longer ninjas who act freely, but strong men with responsibilities!"

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the people were silent.

Soon, Tomoka Nakane, who looked like a secretary, said angrily: "You can't just say what you say, the matter is very important, I have to ask His Majesty Shenyu personally."

After a while, Nakane Chika put down his phone and said reluctantly: "Wakamatsu Huabori, you old guy won, His Majesty agrees with you."

"However, let me say it first, after all, it is the artifact of the Onmyoji, and there may be some accidents."

While speaking, Nakane Tomoka took out a small fur from the file bag, and the eyes of several ninja generals immediately cast over it.

On it, there seems to be a beautiful array drawn, and the drawing technique full of aura can be seen from China at a glance.

Nakane Tomoka solemnly pressed his hands on the formation, and began to chant in broken ancient Chinese: "The god of the underworld is returning, the god of the underworld is returning"

At the same time, in Kyoto, in front of Hana Koorika's cafe.

The huge "Underworld" looked at the blood cloud that was gathering more and more, with a cold smile on his face.

Suddenly, anger radiated from his two lantern-sized eyes, and this anger turned into substance, like two clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps burning and flowing.

At this time, in the top-secret office, Nakane Zhika let out a creepy scream for no reason.

Under the puzzled eyes of his companions, he swept over everything on the table, and his whole body jumped up in pain.

As soon as he landed on the floor, he cruelly and quickly gouged out his eyes, and threw them far away.

The two eyeballs that fell on the floor unexpectedly burst into flames, mixed with a slight burst.

Seeing such a strange situation, several ninja generals couldn't help backing back again and again, and someone asked in surprise: "Mr. Nakane Tomoka, what's wrong with you?"

Nakane Chika curled up on the ground, his eyes were hollow, and he replied in horror: "This is a trap. No wonder the Onmyojis refused to summon the God of Hades, because that evil god is simply out of control!"

"I'm done. Even though I tried my best to keep my body, the God of Hades has already imprinted on my soul. It won't be long before he will find him!"

The several ninja generals looked at each other in dismay, feeling helpless but chilled in their hearts.
"Hehe, there was a little guy trying to control me just now, and his eyeballs have exploded."

"Underworld" didn't even look at Ye Qing and the others, just talking to himself.

After a short effort, a cloud of blood with a radius of several tens of feet formed above his head.

From a distance, it looks like an exquisite blood-colored brocade, with a strange brilliance all over its body. When the breeze blows, it is still swaying slightly and softly, as if it has life.

Ye Qing put his hands behind his back, didn't say a word during the whole process, just watched with great interest.

"Pluto" tapped the huge blood cloud lightly with his finger, and suddenly, the huge blood cloud in the sky turned into a ball of flames, burning blazingly.

Seeing that the fire was very strong, the temperature on the ground below suddenly dropped by a few points!
Not long after, the huge blood cloud burned up, and an exquisite blood-colored bead was suspended in the air.

"Underworld" waved the wide sleeve robe, and the blood drops fell on Hatsune Miko's arms.

"Eating this grievance-knot blood soul bead can condense the true blood in your body and become a pure blood descendant of me. It can also improve your talent in cultivation."

Holding the blood bead, Hatsune Priestess was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

On the one hand, she could see the power of the "Ancestor of the Underworld God", and instinctively sensed that the Blood Orb should be very useful to her;
On the other hand, Ye Qing is also an extremely powerful existence.

At this moment, it is very difficult for her weak to offend either side, because it is a matter of life.
"Eat it, or I will eat you." There was a hint of playfulness on the huge and pale face of Hades.

He likes to manipulate people's life and death, and even more likes to watch people make difficult choices before life and death.

At this time, Ye Qing said, "Try it."

Hatsune Priestess seemed to have received an amnesty, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief, she quickly swallowed the Blood Soul Orb.

In an instant, her aura became a little stronger, and at the same time, the original pure temperament disappeared, replaced by endless glamorousness.

That kind of glamor is like a piece of ice that has been around for thousands of years, but it still lures people to embrace it, even if they know that they will be frozen to death, they still refuse to back down.

"It turned out to be an art of exchanging blood and life against the sky," Ye Qing praised, "I've heard of this unorthodox spell before, and thought it was lost. I didn't expect to see it here today."

For some reason, the Pure Miko's body was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, and she was busy removing those annoying things.

"God of the Underworld" glanced at it, and said proudly: "How can the magnificent and mysterious aspects of ancient thaumaturgy be beyond the imagination of young people like you?"

"Really?" Ye Qing couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and responded lightly: "There is a little bit of mystery, but it's a pity that no one can survive the thunder disaster."

People who are transformed by this technique will be turned into Yin bodies in the underworld, and since ancient times, Yin bodies are most afraid of thunder from the sky. This is common sense.

In other words, Hatsune Priestess will not be able to become those great monks in mythology in this life, because when the thunder disaster comes, she will be reduced to ashes.

But "Pluto" looked at her at this time, with some appreciation in his lantern-like eyes.

"That's right, you are already my pure-blooded descendant. I have already turned into a yin god, and I am unable to move. From now on, you will be the holder of the weapon, and take my skull to go around more often."

After saying these words, he turned to Ye Qing again.

"Boy, you talk too much, which is annoying, but I don't know how it tastes?"

As he said that, a giant cloud-like hand enveloped him!

(End of this chapter)