Yama Rising

Chapter 579: hateful (1)

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boom! !

What responded to him was the yin qi that swept wildly outside. All the living dead trembled suddenly and faced Qin Ye's ghost ship. The human face on the hull suddenly let out a scream, and the chain instantly tightened, commanding the living dead to turn their heads in horror. . However…

There was an instant chaos in the group of the living dead!

Many living dead were trembling all over, facing the majestic Yin Qi in front of them like mountains and seas, and knelt down with a plop. There was a short breath in the throat, and the five bodies fell to the ground, and the entire ghost ship suddenly shortened.

"This... what's going on?!" The ghost ship felt numb all over his body, and in an instant, the feeling of life and death madly enveloped his heart. The yin vortex ahead has spread to dozens of meters in size, and in the changing lantern, a bright light is rapidly condensing.

Don't you mean... Is there a penis at the level of the King of Hell

Why... can't suppress the instant riot of the living dead

Richard held the quill pen in his hand and watched it swirl wildly at his fingertips in disbelief. He could feel the yin qi of His Excellency the Tsar slowly erupting on the pen. But this shouldn't be the case. The genitals of the King of Hell should be completely crushed against the genitals of Fujun, and it is impossible to be affected. How could this happen.

"So..." After a few seconds, he suddenly realized that he took a deep breath: "This is not an ordinary ruler, but a ruler of the 'Four Permanents'! The official position is the same, but the nature is different! For example, the ambassador of the United States, and the Ethiopian Ambassador, the importance is two levels... Damn!"

Grinding his teeth fiercely, he pushed open the door, the bow of the boat, the yin vortex has spread to more than 100 meters! The peach blossom lanterns swept all the Yin Qi around, condensing into a bright golden light in the center. If Li Guang draws a bow, there will be a sour sound of the bowstring tightening in the air. In the vortex, countless Yin spirits cry like a hell of ten thousand ghosts. The terrifying dark breath made his windbreaker rattle, as if he was standing on the shore of a tsunami.

"Withstand..." The sudden change made him have no better way, and he gritted his teeth: "In thirty seconds... Lord Death's pen will activate! I guarantee you will survive!"

"Sir!!" The ghost ship almost screamed, Cui Taimin's face, the pupils shrunk to the size of the tip of a pin, endless yin energy rose up from the entire hull and dissipated into the air.

"I can still withstand it for thirty seconds... but... but this will be pulled out of the yin and yang shuttle!"

His whole face was trembling and he roared: "Fujun-level genitals erupt, even if a judge with a lower rank is aroused, it is enough to play us into a state of yin and yang shuttle..."

boom! ! !

Before the words fell, a dazzling golden light, like the sun rising from the horizon, devoured the nine heavens and ten earths.

This Fujun Yin weapon, which broke out once in the Battle of Pengqiu, finally let out a terrifying roar in another country.

brush! A piece of yin qi intertwined with gold and black forms a shock wave visible to the naked eye, sweeping across a hundred miles! Inspired by the judge's rank, it is many times more powerful than the rank of Junchen's mansion. Although it can't reach the mansion's full power shot, the power makes the ghost ship scream, and the hull festers crazily!

The iron sheet on the surface quickly cracked, turning into streaks of yin that fluttered, revealing the rusted steel inside, and the deck of the ship rippling like waves frantically. After ten seconds, he already felt hopeless.

can't stand it...

The 4th Chang-level Fujun Yin Qi is far beyond his imagination. A third-rate underworld like South Korea can only raise his imagination again and again, but... he found that imagination can only be imagination.

The reality made him despair.

"My lord... my lord!!!" He roared with all his strength, and the whole ship was almost only left with a broken skeleton, and the state of yin and yang shuttle had long been broken.

At this moment, a gray yin finally erupted, pouring down from the deck, wrapping the Shiyue firmly inside, blocking the magnificent golden light outside.

Boom! Rocks pierced through the air, and the waves crashed on the shore. Hundreds of millions of rays of light surged toward the hull of the Shiyue, engulfing it in an instant. Among the clouds, hundreds of ghosts roared out, screeching towards the center of the explosion.

However, the gray yin is like a wall of thousands of miles, no matter how much golden light rushes, it is like a mountain and a mountain, standing still.

This is the fundamental difference between the real king of hell and the mansion, and it has surpassed the difference between the underworld.

"Heh..." Shiyue finally let out a long sigh of relief. It was nothing to break the yin-yang shuttle. Fortunately, he survived.

Just when the vigilance of his whole body relaxed, suddenly, he felt a feeling of cold into the bone marrow.

Kaza... In his eyes, the world suddenly turned into pitch black.

Click... Next, like a black-and-white camera, the world turned pale again.

Kazakaza... The picture kept flickering, and the feeling of extreme unease in his heart became stronger and stronger! Although there is nothing strange around, the voice in my heart is screaming wildly: escape! leave now! There are terrifying creatures above you coming!

He didn't dare to think about it at all, he screamed, and the living dead below lifted the big boat again, but... this time, it was impossible to move!

Sand... The ghost ship didn't know what happened to the rest of the world, because it was surrounded by a thick fog that was as black as ink.

It was dark, with a little light ahead. It was as if he was walking through a tunnel with no head in sight, and the nameless feeling of unease and depression made his scalp feel numb even as a ghost.

"This is... a high-level predator... a high-level Yin spirit!" The living dead below didn't know when to crawl to the ground again. And he couldn't feel Mukov, Richard's Yin Qi at all, as if it was a divided space.

"The yin spirit with extreme evil thoughts about itself... it... it seems to have been waiting for me? Who is... who is it?!"

"It can also travel between Yin and Yang... Maybe... Maybe it's higher than Choi Taimin's serial number... Korea... When did this kind of Yin spirit form? This, this is impossible!"

In the dark world, there is a dead silence. Suddenly, a faint song sounded.

"Treasure goodbye... the fragrance of flowers from the dark forest..."

"Before parting, give me a loving hug... until we meet again..."

Child's voice.

At the same time, there seemed to be two figures in the light in the front. Although it is not known how far apart, however, a feeling of electrification quickly impacted the entire hull of the ghost ship!

In consciousness, two blood-red eyes opened. Looking at it with soaring resentment.

What's even more terrifying is that under the two blood-red eyes, a pair of completely dark eyes with no pupils at all, symbolizing endless resentment, a symbol of hope for life, and the fear of death, looking straight at him.

That's it...that's it! !

Hurala la la... There seems to be a bright light overhead, the scene is constantly changing, there are hazy mountains, the earth exuding yin, and... a long train tunnel.

It reads in Korean: Tunnel No. 3.

Devil's life!

"Li, Mr. Richard..." The voice of the ghost ship trembled: "Mukov! Mukov!!"

However, no one answered it at all. Only the endless Yin Qi suddenly rushed out of the tunnel mouth and swallowed him!

… … … … … … …

"Huh?" Before the dilapidated building, Rumyantsev suddenly opened his eyes and looked around in disbelief.

"Disappeared?"

"Completely avoided Benjue's gaze... This is... a yin and yang tear that is more powerful than the yin and yang shuttle? Directly tore the balance line between the underworld and the sun? Pulled into your own space? That is to say... The visitor can actually create a space of its own. ?"

His voice was shrill in disbelief. Inside the coffin, a hoarse voice sounded: "It's a Yin spirit... Specter..."

"The site is impermanent... no... this is... the site judge?"

"He... is higher than me! Fortunately, fortunately, it is only an earth-bound spirit, and it is a Yin spirit. I can feel it more clearly."

"Impossible!" Rumyantsev gritted his teeth: "How can there be a stand-up judge in a third-rate underworld like South Korea?! This... is the top five special ghosts!"

"Of course it's possible..." The voice in the coffin panted, "It's all thanks to you guys who resurrected me... Did you forget the third tunnel?"

Third tunnel

This word made Rumyantsev's mind suddenly light up, and then he thought of something.

Tunnel number three!

Inside... Eternity lingers, a mother and daughter who died during the trip to Busan, and... The woman is still pregnant with a baby. Appeared after the trip to Busan, even if he did not rush into it at that time.

The top five ghosts on the special Yin spirit list... are monsters that you absolutely don't want to meet.

No one would have thought that the most terrifying thing in the Grim Reaper script was not Cui Taimin in the coffin, but another even more terrifying existence!

"Break into the space where the other party travels through Yin and Yang, and tear it out... This can only be the special number 5: Life-weary... Also called the fear of ghost babies, the death of March... Even in history, it has only appeared less than a hundred times. …”

Taking a deep breath, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in another place.

The surrounding area is empty, and behind it is an abandoned building. In the front, where humans can't see, Liu Yu took the lead, sitting on a tall skeleton horse, his spear inserted into the ground, and behind him were tens of thousands of Yin soldiers!

All the Yin soldiers of the Hanyang Underworld are displayed here.

"Ready to start." Without saying anything else, Rumyantsev said in a deep voice.

Liu Yu did not dismount, but glanced at the other party: "According to the agreement, there are still three days."

"There are some special circumstances. The Shiyue may not arrive. In this situation, are you willing to wait three days?"

No opening.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to freeze, Liu Yu looked at the lights in the distance, and after a long time, he licked his lips: "Okay."

Starting tonight, is my road to Liu Yu's coronation as king.

Who dares to stop before Hanyang opens the mansion... Kill Wushe!

… … … … … … …

In the vortex, Qin Ye let out a long sigh of relief.

The Shiyue stopped, and that was enough. He had already anticipated the other party's actions just now, and this was going to go straight to Kunyan Pool without giving them any chance to prepare. And there... Liu Yu's regular army and all the yin feathers of the Russian underworld, as well as Rumyantsev at the level of the government.

Just rushing right in... They don't have any chance of success.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, his hand has already clenched his fate, this is his last trump card, and he will never use it unless he has to. Once it is used, if the person in charge is the Yin Feather of Richard's level, the information here will be uploaded to Kunchiyan immediately.

Fortunately, now is not the time to reveal.

"Quan Jinghao!!" He suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

"I've been waiting for your order for a long time..." Quan Jinghao's voice was hoarse, and the sound of the tide sounded in all directions.

The boundless sea of blood spreads in an instant! Slowly surround the Shiyue in the center!

He saw... Hiding in the cabin, the ghost he had seen five years ago.

Maybe he wasn't the mastermind, but... definitely a participant!

The hatred from five years ago, today... I will leave it to him, the survivor, to get it back!