God level celestial master

“Those ordinary people on the rooftop outside, you killed them!”

Chen Yudao.

After listening to the story told by Ning Xiaolan, although Chen Yu was full of regret and pity for Ning Xiaolan, who was born in that era of war and was treated unfairly by fate, all this was under the premise that the other party did not endanger ordinary people.

“I said I didn’t kill me, do you believe it?”

Hearing Chen Yu’s words, Ning Xiaolan did not answer directly, but just like just now, staring straight into Chen Yu’s eyes with slightly lonely eyes.

“I killed you who lied to you.”

Before Chen Yu could answer, Ning Xiaolan suddenly smiled and said.

That bright smile, combined with her clothes in a big red kimono, and black hair that fell straight down to her waist, suddenly looked very strange.

“Why do you do that? Although you were killed by the Japanese and had a desolate fate, the people you killed outside were all your compatriots! And they didn’t offend you. ”

Chen Yu saw the very strange, somewhat paranoid smile on the other party’s face, and his heart couldn’t help but feel cold, and then a bad premonition rose in his heart.

“Didn’t offend me? Haha, you look at the era you live in now, airplanes, cars, televisions, beautiful clothes, why you can enjoy these, only I suffered that fate in that turbulent era. Especially those people, I told them my story, and they not only didn’t believe it, but they called me crazy, so… ”

Although Ning Xiaolan has been staying in the Spirit Enchantment, she still knows everything about the changes in the outside world.

She didn’t finish speaking, but Chen Yu had already guessed.

“So, you kill them.”

Chen Yu preemptively said.

“Not bad, so I killed them. It was originally the same life, but because of the different times of life, it encountered two completely different fates. ”

A sinister smile gradually appeared on Ning Xiaolan’s face.

Chen Yu, who saw all this, had some preparations in his heart.

After all, from the fact that Ning Xiaolan, eighty years ago, overnight, killed all the military prostitutes in Anzhu Pavilion, as well as all the Japanese soldiers and officers, a total of several hundred, overnight, it can be seen that Ning Xiaolan’s heart will definitely not be as normal as she just showed.

Otherwise, after she dies, she will not be able to become a powerful ghost and form this spiritual enchantment.

“Haha, since you guys are in, then stay here with me! The unfairness of the times will be judged by me~. ”

Ning Xiaolan suddenly stretched out her hands, and the wide kimono sleeves slipped down to her shoulders, revealing two arms as white as ivory, swaying in the air, and a paranoid smile flashed on her face.

Then, in the rooms on both sides of the corridor, the “military prostitutes” who had just looked terrified and kept kowtowing on the ground appeared in their hands one after another, a flower fan or a flower umbrella.

These “military prostitutes”, the look of fear on their faces disappeared silently, their eyes glowed red at an unknown time, and the hair coiled behind their heads did not know when they dispersed, automatically, like a spiritual little snake in the air, flying in the air.

Then, in their indifferent expressions, they stood up in unison, walked through the door, and stood neatly in the corridor.

“This…”

Seeing these “military prostitutes” standing up, Chen Yu’s face couldn’t help but change, and his face was full of guard.

Because in his feeling, these “military prostitutes” who had any breath on their bodies just now, after a red light appeared in their eyes, suddenly had the power of the old ghost.

In other words, the realm of these ghosts is not much different from Chen Yu.

What made Chen Yu’s face even more ugly was that in the corridor, the number of “military prostitutes” wearing various kimonos seemed to be invisible at a glance.

Although these “military prostitutes” stand very sparsely, it is roughly estimated that the number is probably at least a few dozen.

“Kill them.”

At this time, the paranoid smile on Ning Xiaolan’s face had disappeared, replaced by an elusive sneer.

“Phew!”

As soon as Ning Xiaolan’s words were finished, suddenly the “military prostitutes” in the corridor with flower fans in their hands threw the flower fans in their hands towards Chen Yu.

In an instant, Chen Yu’s front and back, left and right, in all directions, countless flower fans flying and rotating in the air appeared, marking Dao fan shadows and slashing towards Chen Yu.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yu immediately reached out from his pocket and took out more than a dozen flame talismans and threw them around.

Rumble~

As Chen Yu threw it, he silently recited the incantation in his heart, and stepped on Yu steps, and suddenly these dozen flame talismans turned into a dozen crimson fireballs with a diameter of one meter and burning fiercely, crashing towards the dozens of flower fans swirling towards him.

Then what disgraced Chen Yu was.

In the past, after encountering this flower fan, this flower fan did not collapse at the touch of a touch.

Instead, the fireball was scattered and extinguished, and the flower fan was also in the air, continuing to spiral towards Chen Yu.

Fortunately, although the flame talisman did not block it, these flower fans also slowed down the speed of the other party.

Seeing that the timing was right, Chen Yu immediately took out more than a dozen purple thunder talismans in a row.

Recite the mantra silently in your heart, after stepping on the Yu step.

“Boom!”

Each of these more than a dozen purple thunder talismans disappeared in the air, turning into purple thunderbolts the thickness of a bucket, slashing towards these flower fans in a fierce roar.

This time, the fans were smashed and disappeared into the air.

Seeing that he had temporarily resisted the opponent’s attack, Chen Yu immediately threw his right hand and threw the Bronze Money Sword of the Middle-grade Magic Weapon held in his right hand towards Ning Xiaolan, who was not far from him.

Seeing that the other party was crowded, he wanted to capture the thief first.

After the copper money sword was thrown by Chen Yu, it turned into a golden light, like a flying sword, stabbing towards Ning Xiaolan like lightning.

Then, Ning Xiaolan discovered his movements, and after smiling contemptuously on her face, her body disappeared directly from the spot, and after reappearing, she was already more than twenty meters away.

Seeing that they could not catch up, the “military prostitutes” standing around, holding flower umbrellas, had also rushed in front of them.

I saw these “military prostitutes” with different skin tones, flying black (promised) hair, suddenly increased more than ten times, like a spirit snake entangled in Chen Yu’s body.

At the same time, in their hands, the tip of the flower umbrella pole and the sharp tip of the umbrella also stabbed towards Chen Yu.

“Poof!”

Chen Yu recalled the copper money sword and gave a headshot to a “military prostitute” who rushed towards Dong Mei and the others not far behind, which looked like a watermelon exploded.

Immediately, countless silver thunderbolts appeared on Chen Yu’s body, and he finally stopped his hand and used the only spell he cultivated, the Thunder Fist.

The silver light said, and the thunder flashed.

The “military prostitutes” who were struck by lightning around them, one after another, were beaten and scattered.

“Almost?”

Seeing his manipulated puppet ghosts, one by one killed by Chen Yu, Ning Xiaolan, who was standing not far away, not only did not have the slightest worry, but was waiting for something, muttered.

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