"Holding Yuan Shouyi, don't be dragged in." Arthas said this indifferently, his hands quickly knotted together.
The speed was almost a phantom, and with her seal, the whole room seemed to vibrate, and then, in the center of the Yaochang Tianmu bowl placed on the bed, countless black yin qi emerged spontaneously and slowly spun.
It trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, a sound of copper coins falling to the ground suddenly sounded in the air.
when…
brush! At the same time, Arthas and Qin Ye danced in unison, the small bowl seemed to be the center of a storm. Yin qi grows out of thin air, swirls wildly in it, condenses, and after a few seconds, at the bottom of the bowl, a blood-red eye suddenly opened!
Qin Ye took a deep breath. At this moment, the bottom of the bowl was surrounded by Yin Qi, like a small cloud hole, with his eyes at the very center. Crimson, bloody, with soaring resentment, he looked at the world with a scrutiny.
Oda Nobunaga? Qin Ye confirmed the identity of the other party with just one glance.
He was clearly just an eye in yin, but he could feel the other's resentment and indifference. It is not the same indifference to people as he is, but the coldness that truly regards human life as a must, and will never give up until the goal is achieved. Being swept by his eyes without emotion, the other party didn't stop at all, but Qin Ye felt a kind of resistance from the bottom of his heart.
There seems to be only a layer of film between the murderer and the hero.
However... Before he can finish being surprised, brush brush! With the sound of each and every one of them, each eye opened the bottom of the bowl at the same time, and the cosmic flares on those bowls all turned into scarlet Specter Eyes! Observing this world four hundred years later with a killing intent.
Blood, indifference, greed, resentment. There is no trace of good feelings. There are only mountains of negative emotions.
boom! !
The whole bowl is like the blooming flowers of the other side of hell, and the dark yin qi burst out like a fountain in the bowl. Countless cries, the sound of knives piercing the flesh, the crackling sound of flames burning wood, accompanied by the sound of blood eyes opening into the ears, Like a symphony of hell.
"Each yin qi represents a soul, you can count it yourself, how many are there?" Arthas said lightly.
so much
Qin Ye was stunned.
How come there are so many? Isn't this bowl only the Oda family? Where did the other Yin Qi come from
Ignoring Qin Ye's shock, Arthas stood still amid the yin energy, and continued, "Actually, it would be inappropriate to say that the Warring States period of Japan was a war village. After all, they also had a military force of about 100,000 people back then. It is already the largest armed force other than Huaguo. It's just that I can't see that one of them, Miyamoto Musashi, is more powerful than Lord Zhao Zilong."
A dialogue with a sudden change in the style of painting... Qin Ye was silent for three seconds before he said, "Have you played Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"
Alsace turned a "Isn't it normal? This palace is omnivorous." He snorted coldly: "Miyamoto Musashi, this person is funny, he is known as a swordsman, but he is actually just a centurion. There is no dazzling battle history, and the swordsman is blown out by later generations. What else is there to kill... The new Yinliu Patriarch Kamizumi, who is known as the swordsman in the contemporary era, has a record of only ten kills. It is a joke to compare it with the six-party ghost king. "
"The strongest person in Japan's Warring States period should be Honda Tadakasu, also known as Honda Heihachiro, who has never been injured in dozens of battles in his life. It's a talent, but unfortunately, he dispatched several high-level Yin Yu who failed to hook the opponent. Soul come... and now you see these yin qi..." She narrowed her eyes, looked at the yin qi that was spinning wildly, licked her lips and said, "At least every qi... is above the well-known Miyamoto Musashi!"
Qin Ye's eyes lit up instantly, that is to say, after getting the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, he not only got the Oda family, but also a high-level samurai group of at least a dozen people
"This is… "
"The Guards." Alsace said in a deep voice: "A Japanese name with at least one Guards. In today's terms, it is the Japanese special forces. There is no choice but to choose one. At that time, they were all elites, but they didn't go to the battlefield and were only responsible for protecting the safety of the daimyo, so their reputation was not obvious."
"I vaguely remember the names of a few people, Needy Ami, Hisashi Hirao, Sun San Otsuka, Yuasa Jinsuke... Back then, I was in the shadow of Oda Nobunaga's soul, and I exchanged hands several times. Pretty good."
At this moment, the entire Yao-changing Tianmu bowl suddenly trembled, and in the next second, a yin qi that far surpassed these souls suddenly rose from the bowl.
In an instant, the Yin Qi in the room danced wildly, as if welcoming the arrival of their king. One after another Yin Qi seemed to be pitch-black tentacles, and the lights of the whole building went out all at once.
"It's here." Arthas didn't move, let the Yin Qi roll up her three thousand blue silk: "Oda Nobunaga... I really miss the name..."
boom! !
As soon as the voice fell, all the yin qi merged together, and in the next second, a human-tall phantom appeared in the room.
That's not a human... but an ancient Japanese-style large armor.
As in most movies and animations, the ghost-faced helmet stands in front of the lion's bite, and the whole body is covered with cold iron pieces, pure black. The yin qi that was crazy just now, at this moment Wanliu returned to the sect, rushed into the big armor, turned into one after another tragic blue ghost fire, and slowly rose from it.
Seemingly real and illusory, they are clearly thousands of miles away, but they seem to be close in front of them.
Swipe... The yin energy in the entire room suddenly disappeared, and within the ghost's face, two blood-red flames ignited. There was no yin in the whole room, just a dead silence.
It's like stepping into the ice field of hell, surrounded by desolate bones, the kind of depression that makes people rise from the soul.
Impermanence high-level... Qin Ye took a deep breath, and was only one step away from stepping into the judge... His strength was only higher than his own! But it is also normal. After all, he is the most famous daimyo in the Warring States Period of Japan, and a man who is only one step away from reunifying the country. This kind of character... can he really be brought back under his command
Alsace walked up slowly, without the slightest expression, nobly like an angel from the Tang Dynasty to Japan to announce the decree, said lightly: "Oda Nobunaga... Open your eyes, do you still remember this palace?"
did not speak.
It was obviously quiet, but it felt like the muscles were tightening. A silent terror haunts the interior. Just three seconds after Arthas's voice fell, a shocking roar suddenly exploded!
"Roar!!!"
The ghost fire from Da Kai's whole body shot up three meters high! In the flames, the twisted face of a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in it.
"Hate みを hug く hate み を hug く hate み を hug く! Hate... hate hate hate! I hate it!!!"
"Just one step away... Just one step away!"
"Why... Why did Kwang-soo betray me! I can't die... My ambition is unpaid! My ambition is unpaid!"
Brushing la la la... The ghost fire danced wildly, the tragic blue illusory face was ferocious and twisted, the gnashing of teeth roared, and the shrill and weeping blood, even Qin Ye could feel the resentment of the other party for hundreds of years.
This is the real ghost. Li Cheng's level is completely different from that romantic scene.
This is a qualitative difference.
"Aaaaa!!" With his roar, countless figures swayed behind him, as if singing praises for his king. Arthas nodded: "Sure enough, he hasn't woken up yet... After all, he is also a famous general, don't be so ugly."
Before he finished speaking, the roaring soul of Oda Nobunaga suddenly stopped. It seems that he just realized that there are two people here. The neck was twisted like a machine, and the scarlet ghost fire was pointed directly at Arthas, and then suddenly a heart-piercing scream: "Zi!!!!"
Fortunately, this place was enchanted by Arthas long ago. But even so, all the doors and windows of Qin Ye's room rattled like a hurricane. Centered on the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, the bed, quilt, books... were instantly blown away several meters away, and smashed against the wall.
Even Qin Ye, under this roar, stepped back two meters directly.
"Hold the grass..." Qin Ye put down the hands that were crossed in front of him, and said like a ghost.
This is... too strong, right
No... both are impermanent, are my two styles of painting a little different
Arthas remained motionless, even with a smile on his face. Immediately afterwards, the silicone woman's neck suddenly stretched, like a snake, three thousand blue silk danced wildly, and stretched straight to Oda Nobunaga.
Face to face, but half a meter.
In the next instant, Arthas' jaw suddenly opened a full meter! Hair skyrockets like a viper! Dancing wildly from the seven apertures, he let out an even more terrifying roar at Oda Nobunaga!
"Zi!!!"
boom! !
With a loud noise far surpassing the previous one, Qin Ye was blown away and hit the wall. And around the Celestial Eye Bowl, all the items instantly turned into dust! I don't know how many times stronger than Oda Nobunaga's roar!
This is ghost talk.
There are no twists and turns, only straight, straight, I am strong, you shut up.
Obviously, the Lich King is stronger than the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven...
Oda Nobunaga also seemed to be stunned, isn't it... The devil returned on the sixth day and swept Japan invincible? What... Did the old man take the wrong script
Can you still have fun? This, how did this king get down to the stage
Therefore, it can be seen to the naked eye that Oda Nobunaga's soul farts were not released, and the appearance of such a large battle was in vain. Oda Nobunaga's soul vision also disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
You are great, you can't afford to offend you, and say goodbye.
Qin Ye blinked and walked up, poked the bowl lightly with his fingers, and immediately retreated to the corner of the wall. After covering his head with his hands for three seconds, he put down and looked at the bowl.
Nothing happens.
Arthas was furious when he saw the future Yama, whose painting style would collapse anytime and anywhere... He couldn't be more anxious!
"Stand up! Oda Nobunaga scared you into this. How do you face Izanami's undead army?!"
Qin Ye was horrified: "What are you talking about? Why should I face Izanami's army of undead? Besides, what are you doing with the Scourge in Northrend!"
"Let a group of foot men be leveled... Wait, why should Ben Gong answer such a stupid question like you again!" Arthas can be said to have been so angry that he was talking nonsense, and he gritted his teeth: "Remember, Fifth, and most important."
"Have you ever thought about who you are facing this time?"
"Oda Nobunaga? Kamo's family? Neither..." She took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Or, more than that."
"And the master of Huangquan Hirazaka, the Japanese god of death Izanami, and her countless evil men!"