Chapter 155 Jiekong: I've Got It!

Zhang Zhiwei's face darkened, he immediately noticed the changes of the warriors.

"Be careful, the enemy is coming."

Lu Ci let out a 'bah', and said bitterly: "It's really shameless, it's clear that many people bully few people."

"At the beginning, I was still licking my face and holding a martial arts competition to fight for the number one in the world."

"Without talent and virtue, a beast is worse than a beast."

"Well said!" Jie Kong and Zhou Sheng agreed loudly.

Zhuge and his wife also nodded vigorously. They were stupid, but Lu Ci's words really spoke to their hearts.

This group of onmyojis and warriors are nothing compared to beasts!
He Mao Yasuhiro didn't even use the translator to translate, so he laughed, "I know what you are thinking?"

"Fair and just? Or is that enough?"

"It's a joke, it's always the winner and the loser! If we win, we will be number one in the world!"

"Kamo-sama, our people are in place." the telegraph operator reported.

"Okay! Attack!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Zhiwei's ears twitched and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, they are coming!"

Kamikaze and special attack teams rushed over from all directions.

The kamikaze team is in front and the special attack team is behind.

The two teams each have 200 people, one in front and one behind, with a distance of 100 meters between them.

Kamikaze has a white cloth strip around his forehead and a red round spot between his eyebrows.

They looked crazy, their skin was blood red, and the veins on their skin were stretched out one by one.

Some people's veins burst when they were running, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The kamikaze members didn't care, and some even wiped the splattered blood on their faces with a look of celebration.

They had machine guns, rifles and pistols in their hands.

But whether it is a machine gun or a rifle, the muzzle is equipped with a bayonet.

Some people have pistols with small bayonets.

"Kill them all!"

"For the Empire!"

The Kamikaze team's unpleasant drake voice made a sound like a broken gong, which made the ears of Zhang Zhiwei and others hurt.

Even Russell in the underground frowned.

Xie Kong listened to the enemy's yell, and the blood in his eyes permeated little by little.

His master died in such an unpleasant sound.

But now, without the shackles of Buddhist precepts, he naturally knows what he should do now.

Puffy.

Jie Kong summoned the crossbow machine and a 'fire' crossbow box, and skillfully buckled them together.

"kill!!"

Jie Kong gave a loud shout and rushed in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

The golden bell covered the whole body, holding the crossbow with both hands, and pulled the trigger at the kamikaze team.

Scattered bullets hit the gold bell cover, causing circles of ripples.

Xie Kong was beaten backwards, but the crossbow in his hand was extremely stable.

The crossbow arrows flew straight into the kamikaze crowd.

Immediately afterwards, continuous explosions sounded, and red flames bloomed in the enemy team.

The kamikaze team members who were blown away by the explosion blew themselves up instantly at the moment of death.

One explosion after another, the kamikaze team directly reduced its staff by more than a dozen people, and the special attack team behind them stopped advancing and lay down on guard.

"Hahaha! Master, I understand! I understand!"

Jiekong shouted, he was holding up a golden bell in front of him, while on the sides and behind were Zhuge and his wife who used Qimen magic to form stone walls to block the attack.

He's still shooting like crazy.

"My myriad of Buddhas, there are Bodhisattvas with low eyebrows and Vajra with wrathful eyes!"

"To save the world, use compassion; to exterminate animals, use thunderous means!"

"Kill! Send you to hell!!"

Infected by Jie Kong's emotions, Zhou Sheng and Zhuge couple summoned crossbows to shoot around them.

Zhuge and his wife even used the fire-shaped crossbow and the wind-shaped crossbow to form a storm of fire behind them, instantly wiping out thirty kamikaze team members.

Lu Ci summoned a squatting tiger cannon and bombarded the special attack team behind the kamikaze team.

While loading the special shells, he shouted the names of the dead relatives, with a ferocious and happy expression!
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the Onmyoji and the high-level warriors who had not yet finished. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jie Kong and the others being all-powerful, and a look of envy appeared on his face unconsciously.

He Mao Yasuhiro on the high platform exploded with anger!
"It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! A stranger who grows flowers is a treacherous man, and he actually carries a weapon secretly!"

"Tsuchimikado! Shoot them for me, and open the way for the warriors of the empire!"

Tu Yumen and San Shensheng agreed, and he took a blue three-foot-long bow from the low-ranking onmyoji next to him.

Tsuchimikado is only 1.6 meters tall, and his face is full of wrinkles.

But when he opened the bow and set the arrow, the exposed arms were as thick as the arms of three adults.

Tsuchimikado aimed his arrow into the air and muttered something.After three breaths, a two-meter-tall black panther appeared on his body.

The leopard shadow roared and penetrated Tsuchimikado's arms, forming two leopard-shaped tattoos.

"Middle!" Tu Yumen shouted, he let go of his hand, the arrow disappeared into a stream of light, and the leopard howled faintly on the high platform.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were fixed, and the palm of his right hand was pushed forward, and the thunder light with the thick mouth of the bowl lay directly in front of Jiekong.

The cyan arrow happened to be blocked by the thunder light, and then it was instantly destroyed.

He Mao Yasuhiro's eyes were gloomy, he looked sideways at Huahuayuan Qingming, suppressed his anger and said:

"Your Excellency Huayuan, didn't you say that this Taoist priest is very weak and can only summon thunder with his hands?"

"Why can he do it with one hand?"

Seimei Kazawa opened his triangular eyes, his toothless lips were sunken inwards, and his entire mouth stuck to his face like a rotten shriveled apple.

"He's so despicable, he's always acting! Lord He Mao, please believe me, I am absolutely loyal to the Empire!"

He Mao Anhong withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and nodded, "You come too, don't let me down again."

"Yes."

"Lord He Mao, there is an urgent telegram at sea. They noticed that Bechymos has moved. Please help, Lord He Mao." The telegraph operator spoke again.

There were blue veins on He Mao Anhong's forehead, and the originally young face was covered with blue veins, and his skin seemed to be stretched out.

His whole face suddenly looked particularly inconsistent and distorted.

"Tell them that we are about to win. Someone will go over to support in the afternoon!"

"understand!"

"Fujiwara-kun, please join us!" Kamo Yasuhiro's expression twisted, "I want to see victory as soon as possible!"

Kazushin Fujiwara nodded, his whole body was hidden in the cloak, only his pale hair drooped from the side of his face.

Kaoyuan Qingming took out four paper figures from his arms, and with a wave of his hand, the figures were filled with blue energy.

Jiu Tun-douji, Qing Fangzhu, entered the Tao, and Kamaitachi was summoned.

With the palm of his left hand facing the paper figurine, and his right hand making seals with one hand, the three runes of 'Speed', 'Power' and 'Defense' kept flying out of his hand, sticking to the summoned shikigami.

"go with!"

The four shikigami rushed out at a speed as if they were treading on the wind.

Fujiwara made no move as soon as he entered, but pink butterflies flew out from under his cloak, like a dream, forming a pink river around his body.

Fujiwara stretched out his hand and a river of butterflies flew towards Zhuge and his wife.

Many warriors raised their eyes to look, and their faces couldn't help showing a look of intoxication.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, opened his hands, and pushed vigorously at Shikigami and Butterfly continuously.

Thunder and light intersected one after another, whether it was Shikigami or Butterfly, they were all blown back steadily.

He Mao Anhong's face is as ugly as his dead parents, he doesn't know that he has been played by this group of people.

No wonder there are only two boys left in Bihe Shannin.

Those three difficult elders must have been defeated by the Tang Clan who pretended to be pigs and eat tigers.

Cunning flower planter!So cunning, so vile!

Russell sneaked under the high platform at this time, he raised his head, his hands began to form seals, and at the same time, the magic circle under his feet was in motion.

The qi in the body is connected with the earth's qi, and waves of heat spread towards the surroundings.

Lihuo·Red Flame Desolate Dragon.

Combining Huo Dun·Hao Long Huo Zhi Shu with Wuhou Qimen's Li Huo·Chi Lian, the intensity and breadth of the flames are far superior to the former two.

He Mao Yasuhiro and Miyamoto Yixin's expressions changed at the same time, and they shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!"

boom!
A huge dragon head with a diameter of 20 meters emerged from the ground. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the high platform into its belly.

The Scarlet Flame Desolate Dragon roared towards the sky, and on its nearly [-]-meter-long body, dragon scales exuded absolute majesty.

Demon Slayer-Lei: Kirusa!

Harry Potter: Awesome!
In the distance, Liu Xiaojing, Liu Kunsheng, Xu Xin and others stared blankly at the giant dragon rising into the sky.

The radiance emitted by this sky-reaching fire dragon seemed to purify everything in this world.

"Xiao Xu, do you want to do big things by yourself, and don't want to play with us?" Liu Xiaojing said in a resentful tone while coiling his dragon's body.

"I won't make it, Senior Liu." Xu Xin opened his mouth wide and didn't recover from it for a long time. "The head of the gate didn't say he was going to have such a big battle!"

Yasuhiro He Mao stood on the ground again, the skin on his face fell off bit by bit, revealing his old wrinkled face underneath.

Next to him stood the three major onmyojis and the four major warriors.

Kamo Yasuhiro looked at the rising fire dragon with sinister eyes.

A small number of onmyojis and warriors on the high platform were still screaming and struggling in the belly of the fire dragon, but most of them were dead.

One after another, dead charred corpses fell from the sky, hit the ground, and stuck in the soil, like stir-fried radishes.

Russell came out from the ground, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and smiled at He Maoyasuhiro.

"Tangmen Russell, send you bastards on their way."

 Finished.

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