Chapter 1865
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As soon as the beginning said, he raised his two fingers across the edge of the sword and shouted loudly, "I'd like to invite thunderobot to set up a flower path of snow!"
Because the octahedral Han sword was tempered twice last time and integrated into the spirit of Japanese Thunder God lihuadaoxue, it has the attribute of thunder and lightning.
Boom, boom!
In the flat ground, there was a loud thunder, which echoed on the four walls.
Red winged ghost was startled by thunder, stared at a pair of bloody eyes to see the first day of the lunar new year, and then found that there was nothing special except the muffled sound, which made him jump forward boldly.
"Ray." At the beginning, he raised his sword in one hand and shouted loudly.
Click!
Click, click, click
There are thunder lights shining all around, hovering on the edge of the sword.
In the first day of the new year, the arm that was born again in devil's valley was also illuminated with golden runes.
He was surrounded by golden charms, which twinkled and twinkled.
At this moment, it's really the thunderobot who comes down to earth and punishes people in general.
The red winged ghost had just come near. When he saw the scene, he was shocked. He was shocked by the powerful pressure and shivered all over.
"Thunderobot! Broken. "
On the eight side Han sword, thousands of thunder lights suddenly converged into a little, turning into a dazzling blue light pouring down.
The red winged ghost is half looking up at his head, staring at the thunder light stupidly. He is afraid of his body and mind! At the moment when Lei Guang was about to fall on the top of his head, he finally couldn't resist the pressure and knelt down.
Click!
The thunder is falling on my head.
The place where the little old man had just stood raised a black smoke, and the air was filled with a pungent burning smell.
The smoke and dust are all gone, and there is a big pit several meters around on the ground.
I came closer to see that the thin old man had been bombed back to the prototype, his clothes were ragged, his hair was up, and he lay motionless on the ground.
It's the so-called Jinglei town fierce ghost. It not only killed the little old man's red winged fierce ghost, but also ruined his cultivation. At this time, he was just an ordinary person.
This thunderbolt seems to be extremely fierce. In fact, it's the living mouth left by junior one in order to find clues.
Otherwise, the power of the thunderbolt's chop is far from that. Another two red winged ghosts will also be blown to dust!
Seeing that the battle here is over, Han Laoliu and xiaobailong step forward together with Kuteng to lock the two sumo giants.
Poof!
The little white dragon shakes his hand, and the cold water with ice ballast splashes down his head.
The thin old man woke up with a shiver, stared at a pair of dim little eyes, and looked up in horror.
Han Laoliu, speaking a pair of proficient Japanese, shouted and asked what he was doing. On the first day of the new year, he also cooperated and raised the eight side Han sword flashing with thunder.
The thin old man couldn't bear to be frightened, and he said it off and on.
As soon as I saw that this guy finally confessed, I put away the charm in my hand - it seems that there is no need to torture his soul.
The purpose of our trip into the casino is to find out the clues about the celestial light.
Judging from the situation just now, this thin old man must be the leader of this stronghold, so he has to stay alive.
After Han Laoliu asked something more, he winked at junior one.
In the beginning, a sword light was thrown down, and the guy suddenly turned into a ground of meat.
Several of us quickly put on the samurai's clothes, untied the two sumo wrestlers, secretly controlled them with spells, and then opened the iron door and walked out.
Outside the casino, people were crowded around. The waiter of the Dutch official hid far away. Many bodyguards with guns were staring at the door and waiting for him!
As soon as the flashlight hit us, Han Laoliu, who had changed his appearance, shouted at us in Korean.
The group of thugs agreed in succession and scattered.
We took two sumo wrestlers straight to the island, boarded a speedboat, straight to Japan.
Not far away, the little white dragon cut off their heads and threw them into the sea.
"How is it? I feel something. " Asked junior one.
"That old man doesn't know much." As he was driving the boat, Han Laoliu poured a mouthful of wine and said: "maybe he didn't have a high position in the Tianzhao Shenhui. He knew very little about Caiyun, but he recruited the secret stronghold of the Tianzhao Shenhui. It seems that we can only go there for further investigation. "
"According to him, a few days ago, Tianzhao Shenhui had a big fight with the Chinese Yin merchants and suffered a lot! In order to prevent being raided by chance, the present-day Mu adults of the Shenhui have recalled all the Three Dharma protection elders to the headquarters. "
"What are the Three Dharma protecting elders capable of?" Asked the little white dragon.
"I don't know. With this guy's status, it seems unlikely to know. Anyway, there's going to be a tough fight, eh? What are you doing in your clothes? " Han Laoliu looks over his head at little white dragon."This Samurai uniform is too ugly. I feel uncomfortable wearing it. Besides..."
"Another fart!" Han Laoliu glared at him and said: "now it's getting closer to Japan. The patrol boat of the little devil on this route is very good. If it doesn't touch well, if it does..."
"Here we are!" The first day of the first year suddenly interrupted him, shaking the compass in his hand, and pointing straight ahead.
Han Laoliu said with a coagulated face: "if you can avoid it, you will avoid it. If you can't avoid it, you will destroy them!" Then he turned off the lights.
I saw a beam of light running far away on the Black Sea ahead.
More recently, we can see that it is a small patrol speedboat with a sun flag, pushing away a snow white spray and rushing towards us.
Then, there was a lot of noisy Japanese in our ship's communication device - I don't need to think about it, it must be claimed that this is the Japanese territorial sea, please return it immediately and so on.
Han Lao Liu grabbed the communicator and politely replied, but the speed of the motor didn't decrease at all, and rushed to the opposite patrol boat.
Put down the communicator, he turned to us and said, "hurry up! It's only 30 seconds. They can't be alerted. "
The patrol boat is opposite to our boat. It's only a hundred and ten meters away.
Several bright searchlights on the patrol boat swept over us.
Under the dazzling light, a group of fully armed soldiers stood on the deck, with a black cannon on the bow.
However, it may be that our Samurai uniform and Han Laoliu's proficient Japanese make them have some illusions. I really think we are the native people who have lost the route and just want to go on board for inspection. So not only are there no signs of movement of the barrel, but even the soldiers are not on alert.
"I'm in charge of the cockpit. You go and kill the others!" The little white dragon pinched out the crystal ball and whispered.
I nodded with Chuichi and squeezed our weapons secretly.
"Ready!" Han Laoliu lowered his speed and was obedient. He slowly approached the patrol boat.
The group of soldiers also approached our side of the deck, armed with guns and climbing down the rope ladder, preparing to board for inspection.
"Do it!" Han Laoliu murmured.
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As soon as the beginning said, he raised his two fingers across the edge of the sword and shouted loudly, "I'd like to invite thunderobot to set up a flower path of snow!"
Because the octahedral Han sword was tempered twice last time and integrated into the spirit of Japanese Thunder God lihuadaoxue, it has the attribute of thunder and lightning.
Boom, boom!
In the flat ground, there was a loud thunder, which echoed on the four walls.
Red winged ghost was startled by thunder, stared at a pair of bloody eyes to see the first day of the lunar new year, and then found that there was nothing special except the muffled sound, which made him jump forward boldly.
"Ray." At the beginning, he raised his sword in one hand and shouted loudly.
Click!
Click, click, click
There are thunder lights shining all around, hovering on the edge of the sword.
In the first day of the new year, the arm that was born again in devil's valley was also illuminated with golden runes.
He was surrounded by golden charms, which twinkled and twinkled.
At this moment, it's really the thunderobot who comes down to earth and punishes people in general.
The red winged ghost had just come near. When he saw the scene, he was shocked. He was shocked by the powerful pressure and shivered all over.
"Thunderobot! Broken. "
On the eight side Han sword, thousands of thunder lights suddenly converged into a little, turning into a dazzling blue light pouring down.
The red winged ghost is half looking up at his head, staring at the thunder light stupidly. He is afraid of his body and mind! At the moment when Lei Guang was about to fall on the top of his head, he finally couldn't resist the pressure and knelt down.
Click!
The thunder is falling on my head.
The place where the little old man had just stood raised a black smoke, and the air was filled with a pungent burning smell.
The smoke and dust are all gone, and there is a big pit several meters around on the ground.
I came closer to see that the thin old man had been bombed back to the prototype, his clothes were ragged, his hair was up, and he lay motionless on the ground.
It's the so-called Jinglei town fierce ghost. It not only killed the little old man's red winged fierce ghost, but also ruined his cultivation. At this time, he was just an ordinary person.
This thunderbolt seems to be extremely fierce. In fact, it's the living mouth left by junior one in order to find clues.
Otherwise, the power of the thunderbolt's chop is far from that. Another two red winged ghosts will also be blown to dust!
Seeing that the battle here is over, Han Laoliu and xiaobailong step forward together with Kuteng to lock the two sumo giants.
Poof!
The little white dragon shakes his hand, and the cold water with ice ballast splashes down his head.
The thin old man woke up with a shiver, stared at a pair of dim little eyes, and looked up in horror.
Han Laoliu, speaking a pair of proficient Japanese, shouted and asked what he was doing. On the first day of the new year, he also cooperated and raised the eight side Han sword flashing with thunder.
The thin old man couldn't bear to be frightened, and he said it off and on.
As soon as I saw that this guy finally confessed, I put away the charm in my hand - it seems that there is no need to torture his soul.
The purpose of our trip into the casino is to find out the clues about the celestial light.
Judging from the situation just now, this thin old man must be the leader of this stronghold, so he has to stay alive.
After Han Laoliu asked something more, he winked at junior one.
In the beginning, a sword light was thrown down, and the guy suddenly turned into a ground of meat.
Several of us quickly put on the samurai's clothes, untied the two sumo wrestlers, secretly controlled them with spells, and then opened the iron door and walked out.
Outside the casino, people were crowded around. The waiter of the Dutch official hid far away. Many bodyguards with guns were staring at the door and waiting for him!
As soon as the flashlight hit us, Han Laoliu, who had changed his appearance, shouted at us in Korean.
The group of thugs agreed in succession and scattered.
We took two sumo wrestlers straight to the island, boarded a speedboat, straight to Japan.
Not far away, the little white dragon cut off their heads and threw them into the sea.
"How is it? I feel something. " Asked junior one.
"That old man doesn't know much." As he was driving the boat, Han Laoliu poured a mouthful of wine and said: "maybe he didn't have a high position in the Tianzhao Shenhui. He knew very little about Caiyun, but he recruited the secret stronghold of the Tianzhao Shenhui. It seems that we can only go there for further investigation. "
"According to him, a few days ago, Tianzhao Shenhui had a big fight with the Chinese Yin merchants and suffered a lot! In order to prevent being raided by chance, the present-day Mu adults of the Shenhui have recalled all the Three Dharma protection elders to the headquarters. "
"What are the Three Dharma protecting elders capable of?" Asked the little white dragon.
"I don't know. With this guy's status, it seems unlikely to know. Anyway, there's going to be a tough fight, eh? What are you doing in your clothes? " Han Laoliu looks over his head at little white dragon."This Samurai uniform is too ugly. I feel uncomfortable wearing it. Besides..."
"Another fart!" Han Laoliu glared at him and said: "now it's getting closer to Japan. The patrol boat of the little devil on this route is very good. If it doesn't touch well, if it does..."
"Here we are!" The first day of the first year suddenly interrupted him, shaking the compass in his hand, and pointing straight ahead.
Han Laoliu said with a coagulated face: "if you can avoid it, you will avoid it. If you can't avoid it, you will destroy them!" Then he turned off the lights.
I saw a beam of light running far away on the Black Sea ahead.
More recently, we can see that it is a small patrol speedboat with a sun flag, pushing away a snow white spray and rushing towards us.
Then, there was a lot of noisy Japanese in our ship's communication device - I don't need to think about it, it must be claimed that this is the Japanese territorial sea, please return it immediately and so on.
Han Lao Liu grabbed the communicator and politely replied, but the speed of the motor didn't decrease at all, and rushed to the opposite patrol boat.
Put down the communicator, he turned to us and said, "hurry up! It's only 30 seconds. They can't be alerted. "
The patrol boat is opposite to our boat. It's only a hundred and ten meters away.
Several bright searchlights on the patrol boat swept over us.
Under the dazzling light, a group of fully armed soldiers stood on the deck, with a black cannon on the bow.
However, it may be that our Samurai uniform and Han Laoliu's proficient Japanese make them have some illusions. I really think we are the native people who have lost the route and just want to go on board for inspection. So not only are there no signs of movement of the barrel, but even the soldiers are not on alert.
"I'm in charge of the cockpit. You go and kill the others!" The little white dragon pinched out the crystal ball and whispered.
I nodded with Chuichi and squeezed our weapons secretly.
"Ready!" Han Laoliu lowered his speed and was obedient. He slowly approached the patrol boat.
The group of soldiers also approached our side of the deck, armed with guns and climbing down the rope ladder, preparing to board for inspection.
"Do it!" Han Laoliu murmured.
As soon as the beginning said, he raised his two fingers across the edge of the sword and shouted loudly, "I'd like to invite thunderobot to set up a flower path of snow!" Because the octahedral Han sword was tempered twice last time and integrated into the spirit of Japanese Thunder God lihuadaoxue, it has the attribute of thunder and lightning. Boom, boom! In the flat ground, there was a loud thunder, which echoed on the four walls. Red winged ghost was startled by thunder, stared at a pair of bloody eyes to see the first day of the lunar new year, and then found that there was nothing special except the muffled sound, which made him jump forward boldly. "Ray." At the beginning, he raised his sword in one hand and shouted loudly. Click! Click, click, click There are thunder lights shining all around, hovering on the edge of the sword. In the first day of the new year, the arm that was born again in devil's valley was also illuminated with golden runes. He was surrounded by golden charms, which twinkled and twinkled. At this moment, it's really the thunderobot who comes down to earth and punishes people in general. The red winged ghost had just come near. When he saw the scene, he was shocked. He was shocked by the powerful pressure and shivered all over. "Thunderobot! Broken. " On the eight side Han sword, thousands of thunder lights suddenly converged into a little, turning into a dazzling blue light pouring down. The red winged ghost is half looking up at his head, staring at the thunder light stupidly. He is afraid of his body and mind! At the moment when Lei Guang was about to fall on the top of his head, he finally couldn't resist the pressure and knelt down. Click! The thunder is falling on my head. The place where the little old man had just stood raised a black smoke, and the air was filled with a pungent burning smell. The smoke and dust are all gone, and there is a big pit several meters around on the ground. I came closer to see that the thin old man had been bombed back to the prototype, his clothes were ragged, his hair was up, and he lay motionless on the ground. It's the so-called Jinglei town fierce ghost. It not only killed the little old man's red winged fierce ghost, but also ruined his cultivation. At this time, he was just an ordinary person. This thunderbolt seems to be extremely fierce. In fact, it's the living mouth left by junior one in order to find clues. Otherwise, the power of the thunderbolt's chop is far from that. Another two red winged ghosts will also be blown to dust! Seeing that the battle here is over, Han Laoliu and xiaobailong step forward together with Kuteng to lock the two sumo giants. Poof! The little white dragon shakes his hand, and the cold water with ice ballast splashes down his head. The thin old man woke up with a shiver, stared at a pair of dim little eyes, and looked up in horror. Han Laoliu, speaking a pair of proficient Japanese, shouted and asked what he was doing. On the first day of the new year, he also cooperated and raised the eight side Han sword flashing with thunder. The thin old man couldn't bear to be frightened, and he said it off and on. As soon as I saw that this guy finally confessed, I put away the charm in my hand - it seems that there is no need to torture his soul. The purpose of our trip into the casino is to find out the clues about the celestial light. Judging from the situation just now, this thin old man must be the leader of this stronghold, so he has to stay alive. After Han Laoliu asked something more, he winked at junior one. In the beginning, a sword light was thrown down, and the guy suddenly turned into a ground of meat. Several of us quickly put on the samurai's clothes, untied the two sumo wrestlers, secretly controlled them with spells, and then opened the iron door and walked out. Outside the casino, people were crowded around. The waiter of the Dutch official hid far away. Many bodyguards with guns were staring at the door and waiting for him! As soon as the flashlight hit us, Han Laoliu, who had changed his appearance, shouted at us in Korean. The group of thugs agreed in succession and scattered. We took two sumo wrestlers straight to the island, boarded a speedboat, straight to Japan. Not far away, the little white dragon cut off their heads and threw them into the sea. "How is it? I feel something. " Asked junior one. "That old man doesn't know much." As he was driving the boat, Han Laoliu poured a mouthful of wine and said: "maybe he didn't have a high position in the Tianzhao Shenhui. He knew very little about Caiyun, but he recruited the secret stronghold of the Tianzhao Shenhui. It seems that we can only go there for further investigation. " "According to him, a few days ago, Tianzhao Shenhui had a big fight with the Chinese Yin merchants and suffered a lot! In order to prevent being raided by chance, the present-day Mu adults of the Shenhui have recalled all the Three Dharma protection elders to the headquarters. " "What are the Three Dharma protecting elders capable of?" Asked the little white dragon. "I don't know. With this guy's status, it seems unlikely to know. Anyway, there's going to be a tough fight, eh? What are you doing in your clothes? " Han Laoliu looks over his head at little white dragon."This Samurai uniform is too ugly. I feel uncomfortable wearing it. Besides..." "Another fart!" Han Laoliu glared at him and said: "now it's getting closer to Japan. The patrol boat of the little devil on this route is very good. If it doesn't touch well, if it does..." "Here we are!" The first day of the first year suddenly interrupted him, shaking the compass in his hand, and pointing straight ahead. Han Laoliu said with a coagulated face: "if you can avoid it, you will avoid it. If you can't avoid it, you will destroy them!" Then he turned off the lights. I saw a beam of light running far away on the Black Sea ahead. More recently, we can see that it is a small patrol speedboat with a sun flag, pushing away a snow white spray and rushing towards us. Then, there was a lot of noisy Japanese in our ship's communication device - I don't need to think about it, it must be claimed that this is the Japanese territorial sea, please return it immediately and so on. Han Lao Liu grabbed the communicator and politely replied, but the speed of the motor didn't decrease at all, and rushed to the opposite patrol boat. Put down the communicator, he turned to us and said, "hurry up! It's only 30 seconds. They can't be alerted. " The patrol boat is opposite to our boat. It's only a hundred and ten meters away. Several bright searchlights on the patrol boat swept over us. Under the dazzling light, a group of fully armed soldiers stood on the deck, with a black cannon on the bow. However, it may be that our Samurai uniform and Han Laoliu's proficient Japanese make them have some illusions. I really think we are the native people who have lost the route and just want to go on board for inspection. So not only are there no signs of movement of the barrel, but even the soldiers are not on alert. "I'm in charge of the cockpit. You go and kill the others!" The little white dragon pinched out the crystal ball and whispered. I nodded with Chuichi and squeezed our weapons secretly. "Ready!" Han Laoliu lowered his speed and was obedient. He slowly approached the patrol boat. The group of soldiers also approached our side of the deck, armed with guns and climbing down the rope ladder, preparing to board for inspection. "Do it!" Han Laoliu murmured.
