Chapter 516: Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts(1/3)
Chapter 516 Hundred Ghosts Night Parade
Author: Mercury Alien
Chapter 516 Hundred Ghosts Night Parade
Among the crowd, there was Yang Qinglan who did not move her legs. She held a handful of bullet shells in her legs as red as jade and muttered.
She looked at the sea and Mount Fuji in the distance, and finally scattered the bullet casings.
Ding dong~
The sound of bullet shells falling to the ground is inconspicuous among the fierce gunfire, but it is particularly crisp.
"Ah Zhou, put the carriage at six o'clock!" At the same time, Yang Qinglan shouted softly.
At this time, bullets were raining like rain, and everyone was suppressed so that they could not move their legs. The remains of Alpha in Li Changzhou's legs were the only way to survive.
Once released, the seven people were immediately beaten into sieves.
boom!
Li Changzhou waved his arms, and the heavy carriage was as light as a pillow in his legs. He swept away the bullets, just like using a pillow to sweep away balloons.
The moment Yang Qinglan opened his mouth, he immediately put the remains of his body to the east and landed behind everyone.
They rained bullets in the east, and even the air became tense in an instant, and everyone felt suffocated.
Bang bang bang bang!
The gunfire was fierce, all hitting the carriage, and the bullets rolled to the ground.
"Huh?" The remodeler zoomed in on the camera.
The drone ceased fire and circled around the remains of the carriage. Li Changzhou and others disappeared.
Ke Ke ran away.
In that mission, cultivation is also prohibited, so you can continue to develop your knowledge and body and make the most of both.
If everyone who had just entered that world was a piece of iron, then the Transformer had now been tempered into steel and could easily smash others.
In its observation, the King of Black Mist is even more terrifying. He does not need time, just relies on his understanding of physical strength and powerful martial arts. From the moment he enters that world, he has become invincible.
Fortunately they didn't fall together, otherwise they might not be enough to kill the King of Black Mist alone.
Can a physical player compete with a real dragon?
What kind of person is a real dragon? The parent and son of a saint!
The Transformer believes that it is his destiny, but for a long time, he has regarded the 'saint' as his destiny. There are too many civilizations in the universe that cannot be the experimental ground of the saint.
One line is thinking about random things, one line is chatting with thirty indigenous lines, one line is directing the witch and others, one line is directing the drones in Tokyo, and one line is staring at the remains of Alpha in the wilderness.
It temporarily put away its random thoughts and chatting threads, and tried its best to solve Alpha's situation.
"What the hell is that?" I was puzzled.
Dong Ling asked the aircraft to fire. Although it was clear whether to shoot, the aircraft stared at the wreckage of the car as if it was possessed.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Very good, my sister-in-law is smart!" Li Qianxia only calls her sister-in-law when asking for help, which shows that she admires Yang Qinglan at this time.
Princess Peacock also admired: "Practice all kinds of arts - formations, elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, beast control, pulse detection, etc., which are divided into three realms: entry, minor and Dacheng. The Queen of Heaven does not need magic power, she can just lay it out with her legs."
The formation has reached the level of Xiaocheng!"
"Bu Nao is a mountain and sea scene. If there is no Mount Fuji and the sea, the terrain is too special, and there is nothing he can do." Yang Qinglan was neither modest nor told the truth.
"It's true that I have a strong ability to adapt to changes." Li Changzhou said with a smile, "His formations have been perfected, but since entering the mission, he has never thought about setting up formations."
Yang Qinglan didn't answer and looked at his legs.
Everyone's eyes followed.
The legs were completely burned black, even the sleeves were missing, and the areas that were in direct contact with the carriage were faintly carbonized.
"Brother." Li Qianxia said distressedly.
Li Changshou disagreed. With a little effort, the dust on his legs shook off like a layer of gauze and became clean.
The legs can be said to be red and tender, so the carbonized part looks even more ferocious.
Li Changzhou had no knife and directly used his legs to tear apart the carbonized and charred meat. Although everyone was not a god, they were shocked to see it, and their hearts twitched as they tore apart.
They also kill people, but never so carefully, not to mention that the injured are not their own people.
Li Changzhou didn't care. He controlled his strength, stopped the bleeding, and clenched his fist slightly.
The wound will not collapse when you exert force, but it will not affect the battle. Just hold on until nine o'clock tomorrow night and return to Heaven. The small wound can be healed without even taking a breath.
Yang Qinglan didn't look very distressed either.
She knew her man herself. When she lived in the courtyard along Yanhe Road, he would put his legs on the alcohol lamp and play with them all day long.
"Let's do it." Li Changzhou picked up the bullet and shot down all the aircraft in the sky with his legs.
People are running on the ground.
To prevent the wrong party from ambushing you again, constantly change your route and make sure there is a place for cover wherever you go.
"My taste is pretty good." Chang'e said to Yang Qinglan on the way.
Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou's back and smiled: "That's what he values."
"He denied that he trusted me."
The more powerful a person is, the more he believes in himself. Even though Li Changzhou was clearly capable of blocking bullets, he still listened to Yang Qinglan and put the car body eastward. Chang'e was satisfied with his point.
Yang Qinglan didn't notice it because she and Li Changzhou already trusted each other.
The original plan was to arrive in Tokyo at 18 o'clock, but because of the detour due to the delicious food, it was already 20 o'clock when everyone rushed into the Tokyo night.
"Brother, where can I find Sister Yao and the others?" Li Qianxia asked.
Li Changzhou thought for a while and came up with an idea: "Just go with him!"
Whispering, the seven ghostly figures flickered in the bustling night scene, and soon landed on the observation deck in the sky of Shibuya.
In the night breeze, overlooking the Skytree's Yaochi, I slowly turned around and a smile appeared on my face.
"He thought he would be popular and wait for it." She smiled, looking forward to seeing who would guess where to meet.
"Oh! He's bright!" Li Qianxia finally recognized the place, "They were there when they were chasing Jojo!"
The East is Shibuya Cross Street.
Something moved in the witch's heart. She also heard about that incident, but she didn't expect that among the participants, there were the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Ming Dynasty.
"How is the situation?" Li Changzhou asked Yaochi.
"'Hamburger' is very alive, and her power is greater than imagined, a gangster."
Yaochi began to describe what happened during that time.
"Is that the reason why I like him?" Chang'e asked in a low voice.
Yang Qinglan was speechless: "Which woman would like a man to have a tacit understanding with another woman?"
"He saw wisdom." Isn't that true?
"That proves that I don't like him." What Yang Qinglan said makes sense.
After Yaochi finished speaking, he took out the masks prepared for everyone, but they were not the images in Yueben culture.
"Come on, Li Ergou." Li Qianxia thoughtfully chose a tengu mask with a red face and a long nose for her brother.
She herself wore an Yama mask with two sharp horns.
Yang Qinglan picked up the raccoon cat, Yaochi picked the Zashiki boy, the shrine maiden picked the nine-tailed fox, Chang'e picked the snow girl, and everyone else also picked one each.
Li Qianxia laughed: "Why are hundreds of ghosts walking at night?"
I really want to take pictures!
"That plan is called One Hundred Ghosts at Night." Li Changzhou jumped to the railing and said, "Everyone, let the aliens know whose territory Tokyo is."
He fell backwards and fell from the observation deck on the 46th floor.
The night wind was howling, his clothes were ruffled, and the city lights were like a sea. The corners of Li Changzhou's mask couldn't help but twitch, looking forward to the battle coming from the east.
call out!
There was a sharp sound, and a small missile shuttled through the high-rise buildings and headed straight for him.
Li Changzhou was in the air, turned over and jumped, and actually stepped on the side of the building that was vertical to the ground.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
At the viewing gallery outside Shibuya Sky, tourists were stunned as they watched a figure wearing a tengu mask running through the glass.
That’s not the glass above your head!
"King of Black Mist!" A battle armor flew as fast as a small missile.
To be continued...