Immortal world master mixed city

After all, in their eyes, the reason why ghosts are called ghosts is that they are a group of monsters with a group of strange powers that cannot be defeated by human power!

Even with some hot weapons to attack, they can rarely break through their defenses. They are born to be the strongest fighters for fighting!

However, just now, a ghost was punched in the head alive in front of their eyes, and he didn't even know that orange brains splashed on the strong man's face!

"Ow...!"

The second after this ghost died, a group of ghosts suddenly sprang out from the convoy, each roaring angrily, and rushed towards Linley.

"You rubbish, you're going to die no matter what!" Linley spat out disdainfully, and before the ghosts rushed over, he disappeared in a flash. When the ghosts were stunned for a moment, he heard "Bang, bang!" , bang...!" There were several explosions, and the next moment, Linley appeared in front of the strong man again, and the group of ghosts, just like the first ghosts that appeared, were all headshot to death!

"Weak, it's really too weak!" Linley said disdainfully as he shook off the dander of the ghosts on his fist, not a single bit of brain was splashed on his body.

At this moment, the audience was deathly silent, and everyone in the team looked at Linley with extremely shocked eyes.

"Prime Minister Yamamoto, why do you need all this blood?" Linley asked, ignoring the shock of the group of people, his eyes once again falling on the strong man.

The strong man was still in shock and didn't react at all. How did the group of invincible ghosts be killed by the man in front of him!

But the moment the man's eyes fell, the strong man once again felt that a mountain was pressing up, causing his legs to make two unbearable sounds of "pop!", but other than this sound, the strong man didn't feel it He didn't feel any pain, but he could clearly realize that his legs were broken!

"My... my lord, please let me go! I don't know why Prime Minister Yamamoto wants all this blood! I really don't know!" The strong man was already panicked to the extreme, begging with a look of despair.

"Who did you get this blood from?" Linley asked. He didn't know why. He felt that the breath of blood and the resentment were very familiar to him. This familiarity was engraved in his bones. In the blood, no matter what you become, you will never forget it!

This should be the inheritance, this should be the bloodline, but he would rather perceive it as an illusion than think about it, because this is too cruel to be accepted by every Chinese person...!

"This... this...!" The strong man could tell from Linley's words, deeds, and attire that the man exuding a terrifying aura in front of him should be from China. Otherwise, how could a Japanese stop Yamamoto? The prime minister's car?How could it be possible to massacre the heroes of World War II?

After all, apart from the destruction of the Sanada royal family, the other three royal families have joined together, and there is no force in Japan that can shake this building!

Therefore, after the strong man realized this question, his heart trembled and he dared not say the answer, because this answer would definitely make the man in front of him kill himself...!

Linley stared at the strong man coldly, and already read the answer he wanted from the strong man's hesitation and panic expression!At this moment, he felt pain in his heart, as if being cut by countless knives, which made him tremble!

Anger, like a volcanic eruption, erupted from his heart and flooded his whole body in an instant.

In an instant, his body was so golden that it shot straight into the sky, reflecting the blood-stained sunset into a piece of gold, like golden blood.

"You...Damn it! All those who participated in this movement should die! I will use the blood of all of you to stain this land red and pay homage to my dead compatriots!"

At this moment, Linley looked like he was insane, and his aura burst out suddenly, without a trace remaining. In just a moment, just a moment, the bodies of the strong man and everyone in the convoy exploded, turning into a puddle of meat sauce and blood.

These people are just ordinary people. Under the terrifying coercion of the late stage of alchemy, ordinary people are under the pressure of a mountain, and there is no hope of surviving. Dye the foot of the mountain red!

Next, Linley broke through the ghostly aura covering the convoy, and released the resentment in the blood of his compatriots!

At this very moment, Linley looked at the ghosts that had turned into resentment, howling terribly, wandering around with their fangs and claws, looking for their enemies...!

"Compatriots, I mourn for your death for one minute! After one minute, I will make blood streamers, and I will guide you to find the source of evil of these devil's minions, the devil who issued the order to put you to death! Let you enjoy Vent the resentment in your hearts!" Linley floated in the air, looking at the ghosts floating beside him, as if they were telling their misery, he roared loudly.

All of a sudden, all the wandering ghosts stopped, and their red eyes all fell on Linley's body!

From the eyes of these fierce ghosts, Linley could see the hatred in the core of their resentment, which made him feel another pain in his heart. At this time, he took out a small streamer from the storage ring, threw it into the air, and used the refiner The master made one seal after another towards the small streamer, and after 10 minutes, Linley cast out the last seal, which was printed into the small streamer.

At this moment, the small flag was shining with a scarlet light, covering the convoy below. Then, Linley touched the small flag, and the red light flashed on the small flag, which immediately turned into a whirlpool, like a dragon sucking water, sucking all the blood in the caravan into the small flag In the middle, as Xiaofan sucked the blood, those streams of resentment automatically flew into Xiaofan, and became one with Xiaofan!

One minute later, the small streamer became extremely blood red. Then, Linley's "melting" formula was printed into the small streamer, and a sea of ​​blood suddenly gushed out, submerging the entire area. In the sea of ​​blood, a A ghost wandered up and down, sticking out its scarlet tongue and sticking out its ferocious fangs, looking for the target of revenge.

The blood is done!

A top-grade ghost weapon is only one step away from becoming a low-grade magic weapon!

As for turning the blood banner, a magic weapon dominated by ghost and evil spirits, into a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is completely impossible. Even if Linley possesses the highest refining book in the fairy world and the general outline of refining weapons, he is powerless!

Linley held the blood banner in his hand, feeling extremely heavy. This is not only the blood banner, but also the blood-like hatred of our compatriots!