Chapter 610 Three Corpses

When Li Changhe pulled the bowstring like a full moon, the whole team was forced to be silent. Read

The unspeakable surging malice pressed down like a mountain. Even the Japanese supernaturals who found that Li Changhe and others were wrong. Under this terrible sense of oppression, they did not dare to act rashly.

They were afraid that the arrows full of malice would be directed at themselves.

This was the case with the one-eyed supernatural. He had never thought about it.

This young man who he liked quite well actually hid such terrible power.

He also told his teammates that this would be a good seedling. He would definitely be able to inherit the mantle of his master.

He subconsciously avoided the arrow and asked: "Li Jun, are you from the association? Wait, stop it!"

No matter what happened inside, his master was studying the corpse. This is the last hope for the rise of the Japanese supernatural world, and it cannot be interrupted by outsiders.

If it were normal, Li Changhe might even joke, "Sorry, I'm an undercover", and then shoot him in the face.

And now, he doesn't want anyone to divert his energy.

Pan Ke has responded in [Friends] that the corpse of the god may be a celestial being. Only the existence of the 'celestial being' level can affect the extraordinary cause and effect of other people.

The existence of the divine nature of the celestial being!

If the ability is fully opened, Li Changhe, as the uncrowned king, is naturally not afraid of any divine existence. But now he has to be careful to deal with this ghost thing.

At this moment, all the perception energy is locked in the container and the location of the bronze coffin.

Even with Li Changhe's 11-point energy attribute, he can't see what is in the bronze coffin. But he can clearly feel that the uncomfortable aura is spreading from the bronze coffin.

When Li Changhe drew his bow and aimed at the container, the battle in the container had stopped.

The old man in kimono leaned against his samurai sword, knelt on one knee in the carriage, and panted heavily. Blood dripped on the carriage along the blade.

And on both sides of him, the two Japanese extraordinary people had been beheaded.

There was no reluctance on their faces, but rather a strong sense of doubt. They stared at the old man in kimono with their eyes open. It seemed as if they were questioning something.

The old man in kimono was in a very strange state, his eyes were red. He looked at his two disciples in grief. And his left hand tightly grasped his right hand holding the knife.

"Ah, what did you do?" The old man in kimono's voice was hoarse and crazy.

At the moment of the knife, his arm chopped at his two disciples uncontrollably.

Before he could react, his blade cut off the necks of his disciples.

As the only survivor of the previous 'Seven Swords' and the only earth-level extraordinary in Japan. He naturally became the teacher or master of most extraordinary people.

And just now, he, the teacher, killed his own disciples and grandchildren with his own hands.

"Asshole, I'll kill you!" The old man in kimono was furious, and wanted to get up and swing the knife, but he couldn't do it.

At the same time, black blood oozed from his eyes, and he could feel something was brewing in his body.

That thing is invading his body, and is strangely snatching control of his body.

The defensive talismans arranged on his body, but there is no reaction.

At the same time, the Yin-Yang method that he is proud of is useless in the face of this invasion. It even becomes the opponent's help!

This feeling

"Three corpses!" The old man in kimono was shocked and angry, and wanted to shout.

He wanted the disciples outside to flee quickly, the farther the better. Never come to China again.

This god corpse will be the nightmare of all extraordinary people.

Once touched, it will quickly destroy the entire extraordinary system. While I can still hold on, let them stay away from here!

However, the old man in kimono couldn't open his mouth. He has lost control of his mouth and tongue.

"Are those outside also your disciples?" Laughter came from the bronze coffin: "Very good, they are all supplements."

However, a sudden danger came. Interrupted the laughter in the bronze coffin.

"Such a strong evil spirit, I have only felt it in Wu Anjun." The voice in the bronze coffin was a little surprised: "There is such a madman, interesting!"

The next second, the black arrow silently pierced the iron sheet of the container and stabbed heavily on the bronze coffin.

On the other side, Li Changhe flicked the bowstring in his hand, and the black arrow drew a black belt like the night, instantly leaping over the encirclement of the convoy and stabbing the container.

When the arrow pierced the container, it was as silent and easy as chopsticks piercing tofu.

Although Li Changhe did not use the shooting to kill a hundred heads, he was able to exert a good power with the blessing of his black mud divinity alone.

For this reason, Li Changhe specially asked the association to prepare a hard enough arrow.

In fact, it was a modified short gun magic weapon.

From the player's point of view, it is a good quality equipment. It is enough to maintain the form for a while while carrying the black mud divinity.

The fish pond owner did not delay, and stepped forward to the nearest Japanese extraordinary, and knocked him away with a head-on elbow.

At the same time, he kicked out fiercely, directly moving an off-road vehicle sideways for several meters, and also opened a gap in the encirclement.

The Taoist disciples around him also used various means to escape at the same time.

They were ordered by Li Kun to obey the orders of Li Changhe and the fish pond owner. They believed it without a doubt.

When Li Changhe raised his bow, they had already escaped a hundred meters away with the fish pond owner using various skills.

Li Changhe was not interested in fighting. After shooting an arrow, he took out a bicycle from the off-road vehicle. Instantly, he disappeared from the sight of the Japanese Chaofan.

"It's the people from the association, don't chase!" Although the one-eyed Chaofan was puzzled by the behavior of these guys, he did not order his subordinates to chase.

The oppressive feeling brought by Li Changhe's bow just now had dispelled his idea of ​​chasing.

If this guy wanted to, I'm afraid that among the people present, except the old man in kimono, no one could take this arrow.

"Hurry up and open the carriage to see if the teacher is injured!" The one-eyed Chaofan shouted and ran quickly to the carriage.

But he saw a few flashes of knife light, and the carriage door was chopped into pieces.

The bloody old man in kimono walked out of the carriage.

Due to the problem of light, the one-eyed Chaofan could not see the expression of the old man in kimono.

The one-eyed Chaofan was happy in his heart. It seemed that the terrifying arrow just now did not hurt the teacher.

He walked quickly to the carriage and said: "Teacher, the people from the association have mixed in. We have to..."

His voice stopped abruptly as he approached.

He saw the scene inside the carriage.

He saw the bodies of his junior and nephew brothers, and the opened bronze coffin. And the black arrow nailed to the wall of the bronze coffin.

"No," the one-eyed superman was shocked and just wanted to step back.

But he found that his legs had lost control. At the same time, his consciousness began to blur.

The same situation occurred to everyone present.

They were horrified to find that their bodies began to lose control, and screams of fear came one after another.

The old man in kimono who saw this scene had more and more blood and tears on his face.