Merry God Zun Breaks into the City

"Ah... um..." The three hundred women are all top-notch beauties. They have nothing to say about their good figures. All of them have red faces and blurred eyes. It's just being drugged by someone and can't control myself. Of course, this is even more arousing. No matter what others do, anyway, Nakamura Nakakuma is already "on the verge of a sword" at this moment.

"That's right, the three hundred women are top-quality products, especially after taking Guanyin Dao. Masao-kun, you have done a good job in this!" Looking at the three hundred women, Ichiro Yamamoto praised with satisfaction.

"Hai!" Masao Nakamura said with a proud face, bowed, and then raised his head and shouted, "Start!"

Following his order, 300 people lined up to the high platform, looking around blankly, aren't they looking for a man for themselves?It turned out that I entered a place like this many times, and then many men ran out yelling. What's going on?

With a sound of "Flop!", a person's head was thrown high, and a woman went to Xitian in doubt.The man in black who was escorting the woman held the headless corpse in front of the pit on the top of the platform. Countless blood donations flowed out from the neck of the headless corpse. Masao Nakamura shouted "Next!"

At this time, all the girls knew their fate, and they shouted, but it was too late, the black-clothed man who was holding them pressed their bodies with his hands like pincers, no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless. His eyes all turned into despair...

Xiao He, who was hiding in the stone above the space, watched this scene helplessly, the expression on his face became more and more icy, he did not expect that these people were so vicious, and they sacrificed 300 people with a wave of their hands, just to wake up the so-called holy king, if not Wang Jinfeng urged, Xiao He had already dropped the bomb and blasted these scumbags to the sky!

Time passed by every minute and every second, the screams of fear disappeared, and the women's initial despair turned into a gray expression.Death is not terrible, waiting for death makes people collapse!

With the injection of a large amount of blood, the container on the top of the high platform was quickly filled, and then the blood flowed down through the grooves on each step, and the overall look was extremely coquettish!

The three hundred women were killed in the end, every groove was filled with blood, and the pit on the top of the altar slowly overflowed because it couldn't hold more blood.Ichiro Yamamoto squinted his eyes and looked at the altar, and shouted after ten seconds, "Elders, please!"

"Hayi!" The eight elders under the altar agreed in unison. At the same time, they closed their eyes and began to speak in an unknown language. With complex gestures in their hands, they saw a white stream rising slowly above the heads of the eight elders. The smoke, as the gestures become more and more complicated, the white smoke becomes thicker, and it is slowly changing towards the direction of the human figure...

Ichiro Yamamoto and Masao Nakamura watched this solemn scene, closed their eyes and lowered their heads at the same time, praying for the smooth progress of the operation...

Soon, the white smoke above the heads of the eight elders became solid, and it was the souls of the eight elders!After the eight souls solidified, they stayed on top of the eight people's heads for more than a minute, and then flew close to the altar to the top of the altar. The blood on the top of the altar turned into eight thin blood lines and rushed straight into the sky. Sprinkled on the eight souls, the eight souls moaned together, and slowly began to merge...

"It's now!" Xiao He was waiting impatiently, when Wang Jinfeng's voice suddenly came from his ears.Xiao He regained his energy immediately, secretly pulled the pull ring and threw it down from the top, and at the same time shouted "Go to hell!" Then he turned and jumped into the sky.

"Baga!" Ichiro Yamamoto's mind was all on Ninghun, how could he have thought that a bomb would suddenly be dropped from the top of the space?It was too late to stop it, only to hear a loud "boom!", the whole space shook, a huge shock wave spread from the top of the altar to the surroundings, and an arc-shaped green wave emanated from Ichiro Yamamoto's body. The energy protected himself and Masao Nakamura, and he was furious...

"It's this moment!" With the sound of the explosion, Wang Jinfeng said to himself, his hands turned into a huge golden long knife and slashed downwards, a huge gap split open instantly, and quickly split downwards .Wang Jinfeng quickly stretched his hands in seals, and saw the eight wobbly souls being sucked up by the shock wave in an instant, and disappeared into Wang Jinfeng's hands...

"Haha..." Wang Jinfeng laughed loudly, and flew out of Mount Fuji in an instant along the passageway he had built first, and then flew in one direction without looking back.

Things happened so fast that it took less than a second. After the shock wave passed, where there was still an altar, where there were still elders, the original altar had been replaced by a deep pit, and the souls of the eight elders were taken away and only the elders remained. A body also disappeared without a trace in the explosion.

"Baga! Baga!!" Looking at the mess in front of him, Ichiro Yamamoto roared tremblingly, and a mouthful of blood turned into a sharp sword and hit the opposite rock, and then he heard Wang Jinfeng's loud laughter and roar He turned his body and disappeared in place.Masao Nakamura looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and was paralyzed to the ground. He was responsible for the safety work from the beginning to the end of this matter!After this happened, can I still save my life...

"Little thief, stop for me quickly!" Wang Jinfeng flew fast, but Nakamura Masao behind him was getting closer, roaring angrily, and at the same time a green light flashed and a beam of energy hit Wang Jinfeng.

"Haha... let's eat shit, old man!" Wang Jinfeng laughed and dodged the attack, his speed was twice as fast, and the distance between the two widened again.After Wang Jinfeng inhaled the eight souls into his body, the Nascent Soul above the dantian swallowed the souls in an instant. Instead of using it to strengthen his own soul, he used all of it to repair his spiritual consciousness, and the damaged spiritual consciousness was repaired in a blink of an eye. When it was over, there was actually one soul left!

"Baga!" Hearing Wang Jinfeng's curse, Yamamoto Ichiro's face turned ashen, he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, turned his vitality into energy, and his speed increased several times in an instant, and he came in front of Wang Jinfeng in the blink of an eye. Staring at Wang Jinfeng firmly, he said, "Boy, it's actually you! Last time I cut off your consciousness in the tunnel, I didn't expect it to recover so quickly, and even destroyed my sacrifice!"

"Haha! You can't think of the old thing, right? Not only your priest, but your life will stay here today!" Wang Jinfeng laughed and said...