The Ghost Slaying Sword is the sword carried by the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui. This sword uses evil to control evil. Those with evil intentions will feel panic when faced with the power of this sword. Therefore, it is not only a sword to kill evil, but also an evil spirit.
Sword, if you want to use this sword, you must not only have the ability to suppress evil spirits, but most importantly, you must have righteousness and a pure heart!
Moreover, this sword is extremely difficult to defeat. Both Huzi and Fatty have tried it before, but they couldn't swing it at all.
Little mute gave me another surprise!
It seems that this child has both integrity and a pure heart. He is definitely a rare and good prospect.
If I can go back alive this time, I will definitely pull him into my team at all costs!
The little mute also obviously noticed the difference in the ghost-slaying sword in his hand, and his eyes flashed unnecessarily, giving off a bright light.
Obviously, the little mute also discovered the difference in this sword!
With a flick of his wrist, the Demon Slayer Sword pulled out two beautiful sword flowers in his hand. Judging from its lightness, it was like holding a hemp pole, much easier than me.
With his natural divine power, coupled with this peerless magic weapon, even if dozens of Yin soldiers attack together, they probably won't be able to do anything to the little mute.
Thinking about it this way, I was completely relieved. It seemed that Hu Qiu and the little mute were protecting us and there would be no danger, and we could deal with these evil soldiers wholeheartedly.
"Little mute, take this sword first and protect Hu Qiu for me. Is there any problem?" I shouted to the little mute.
The little mute glanced at me and nodded heavily, his eyes extremely firm.
At this time, all the magazines in the fat man's hand had been fired. In just a few breaths, at least a dozen Yin soldiers were beaten to pieces by the bullets.
Compared with Fatty's strafing, Huzi was obviously more experienced. He did not waste bullets on strafing, but chose to shoot more efficiently and more accurately.
Although he doesn't have the wild and wild attitude of Fatty, his efficiency is much higher than that of Fatty, and his shots are almost perfect.
Before a magazine was finished, nearly twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers fell down, and then their souls flew away.
In just a short time, more than half of the hundreds of Yin soldiers were lost, and the remaining thirty or forty were obviously no longer a concern.
Although my blood plays a key role, I have to secretly admire the power of today's thermal weapons. With just a few changes, it can kill people and kill ghosts!
If we didn't have these guns and let these one hundred little devils' underhanded soldiers rush forward, even if we could win, we would probably have to pay a heavy price.
And now all I have to pay is some blood.
It was precisely because of this that I had enough time to observe the battlefield.
When I looked at it, I suddenly discovered an unusual place.
When the bullets penetrated the bodies of these Yin soldiers, their souls burned at a speed beyond my expectation, and they were completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.
If this were done in the past, even the essence and blood in my body would not be able to reach this level.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is probably because there is fire poison in my blood. Although I don't know what this poison is, I am sure that it is definitely a toxin that can burn the soul, or a powerful one.
chemical substances.
What kind of flame is Phoenix Fire?
It's a pity that the Phoenix no longer appeared in this world more than 3,000 years ago, and I'm afraid it will never appear again in the future.
When I think about this magical bird, it will become extinct between heaven and earth from now on. I can't help but feel a trace of sadness in my heart. Anyway, there is a trace of phoenix bird blood flowing in my body, even if it is just a trace of phoenix bird.
The reason why it is tainted with a trace of fire poison.
While thinking about these complicated thoughts, I made another blood bubble clip and threw it into the fat man's hands.
I guess if this magazine is fired again, nothing will happen to me!
In fact, just as I expected, Fatty also learned smarter this time, and followed Huzi to learn burst shooting. A large number of bullets were saved, and the efficiency was also improved.
Watching the Yin soldiers fall one after another, I didn't feel the slightest wave of emotion in my heart. For these invaders, I wanted to kill them 100 times.
As the last gunshot fell, the battle that lasted for several minutes finally came to an end.
We completely annihilated a hundred Japanese soldiers with zero casualties!
Even the old sparrow next to him was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
The fat man blew on the smoking muzzle and shook the half-long hair on his head violently. He immediately looked like an extremely slutty guy, and I couldn't help but shake my head and cry.
"Made, you really don't need to be beaten. It would be nice if there were more. Fatty, I haven't had enough of beating you yet!" the fat man said boldly.
The fat man's boasts were loud and clear, but he overlooked one thing. His mouth was really open sometimes.
Just when the fat man finished speaking, the whistle of the train sounded again in the underground fortress, shaking the mountains and forests.
This time, it attracted all of our attention!
"There isn't really a train down here, is there?" the fat man said.
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the sound of Kuang Kuang Dong's footsteps sounded again from the entrance of the tunnel, as neatly as a person walking.
When I heard this familiar voice, I immediately screamed secretly, knowing that something bad was going on.
The next moment, another formation of a hundred people came out of the tunnel with neat steps.
Followed by the 2nd...3rd...4th...
A squadron of five hundred people walked out of the tunnel, and then stopped neatly on the railway track. Following the Jaap General's gaze, they looked towards the mountain.
My heart suddenly sank!
Both Fatty and Huzi could not help but exclaim, especially Fatty who was completely dumbfounded.
"Damn it, this must be a secret barracks!" The fat man swallowed hard.
"It is very possible that in such a large underground fortress, it is not difficult to hide thousands of troops, as Hu Qiu said, but now I am afraid it will be troublesome!" Hu Qiu said.
I nodded slightly, completely agreeing with Hu Qiu's statement, because the number of people coming out of it at this moment, plus the 100 people just now, had reached 600.
What kind of concept is this? Even if they all stand there motionless, it will still be a large area of darkness.
"Master, what should we do?" Huzi asked.
"No, there are too many people. Let's retreat, Yangzi!" The fat man finally realized that he was afraid.