Yama Rising

Chapter 678: Siege of Yin Soldiers

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Swipe... Just as the yin qi of listening to the truth poured out, another equally violent yin qi surged up. The two were tit for tat in mid-air. Peter the Great put his ten skull fingers together, his words were soft, and his attitude was very strong: "Don't be so excited, listen to the Duke. Since you have already agreed to our conditions, what's the difference in waiting for one more day?"

boom! !

Before he finished speaking, Zhen Ting took a picture of the table top, and the stone table shattered. The walls in all directions let out an overwhelmed whimper due to the violent yin impact, and even cracks appeared slowly. It sneered and looked at Peter the Great: "Promise is promised, you can't believe us? You are the first to dare to put under house arrest in China!"

"Don't say it so ugly." Peter the Great's words were soft and his attitude was very strong. He also stood up, the majestic yin energy made his delicate clothes dance like a dragon, his hands resting on the table, and he listened intently: "This is just to take care of the safety of the two of you. After all... there are still four hours left. When the army goes out, no one can guess whether there will be danger or not."

"You're threatening me?" Ting Ting's eyes narrowed.

Peter the Great gave a stern smile: "I believe your country has seen our determination and... the price paid for this determination."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Ting suddenly raised his paw and slapped the door fiercely.

There was a loud noise that shook the world. However, the statues and reliefs in the room burst into countless pale rays of light under this palm, condensed into white threads, and gathered together on the stone door. There was a layer of deadly light, and it actually forcibly resisted this blow, and it has not been broken!

"The Scythe of Death." Peter the Great clearly had a skeleton, but his chest was slightly heaving, and he said solemnly: "This is the tsar's banning technique. Don't worry, I will open it at the moment of the devil! Afterwards, there will be more generous gifts!"

"You're courting death!!" The hairs on Di Ting's whole body exploded, spreading wildly, and his body swelled rapidly. At this moment, a hand suddenly touched its back and slipped back.

"Open at five o'clock?" Qin Ye held Di Ting in one hand and raised his chin towards Shimen.

The heart that Peter the Great had just mentioned was finally put down. Nodding, "I swear in my name."

"Very good." Qin Ye stood up: "I hope your generous gift will satisfy us so that we don't mention this in front of King Hell."

"You can rest assured."

"Also, we need a quiet room." Qin Ye looked around and said leisurely, "You don't want us to face each other here in the next four hours, right? I believe that both you and Lord Tingting don't want to see each other right now."

Peter the Great breathed a sigh of relief: "As you wish."

He took a deep look at Qin Ye, who is this? Can you actually hold back your anger? He was ready to start, but unexpectedly, the fire was put out.

No... Now is not the time, he may be the successor in the changing sequence of Gengquan, or he may be the guardian of Jizo himself. Now I have no time to guess the identity of the other party. No matter what your status, tonight... don't even try to stop the Tsar's Cavalry!

The scene seemed to be dead silent for an instant, three seconds. Not a single Yin spirit spoke. Peter the Great's posture remains unchanged, like a stone sculpture. Three seconds later, Qin Ye finally walked behind the stone wall.

Boom... The Shimen closed behind him. At the same time, he suddenly let go of the hand covering the mouth of the truth. Ji Ting jumped down one step, Yin Qi came out from every pore, his hair and beard were open, and his eyes turned red: "Reason."

"Huaguo Yin has never accepted this kind of insult! Give me a reason!"

"Don't look at me being seriously injured now, he can't kill me, and he doesn't dare to touch you! Why should you be so humble in front of a first-class underworld!!"

"Then why do you think he is so respectful to me!" Qin Ye's voice was louder than his, and he blocked the perception of the room, his eyes were like electricity, and sneered: "This is their attitude, their determination! At this point, they don't hesitate to let go of everything! They don't hesitate to turn against us temporarily!"

"If you insisted on leaving just now, a battle at the level of the King of Hell would break out immediately! You are seriously injured, are you sure you are his opponent? Is it interesting to have to face the crime? Do you want him to see your details?!"

Di Ting stared at his eyes: "You are always afraid of falling into the prestige of the underworld of China, afraid that they will see the truth, so you are not afraid now?!"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!" Qin Ye sighed and sat down on the sofa, snorting: "But we promised the Russian underworld to use the Wraith Crystal, and it's already not good enough! Now that's what the Russian underworld thinks! They even think that our compromise is a test of the reality of the underworld of China! Why do you have to reverse this impression now?"

"Don't you always tell me that small things can lead to big plans? Those who achieve big things are not careful about small details..."

"This king didn't say it." Ting Ting looked down at him coldly: "What I teach is that there is never an overnight revenge in the underworld of Huaguo, because it was avenged on the spot."

Qin Ye puffed up his eyes and looked up at the sky with a sigh of relief: "Anyway, hold it back for me now!"

He bowed his head, his fiery eyes met his eyes: "The last four hours."

"I'll keep them from laughing!"

"Whoever can laugh at the end is the real winner, what is the length of the fight!"

Listening to the truth did not speak.

Not unexpected, but instinct.

In Fengdu for thousands of years, who dares to put the Angel of China under house arrest? court death

But today, a hell is not as good as you, a duke is not as good as yourself, the first reaction is... You don't want to live anymore? !

After wandering around for a few seconds, it calmed down, the yin energy was completely withdrawn, and looked at Qin Ye: "Has your message been sent?"

"No. Didn't you realize that the Yin Qi of the Death God completely blocked the surrounding area. As long as I have a slight change, he will find out immediately. But... don't worry." Lips said: "A few hours... enough for those Holy Spirits to arrive."

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Time passed quickly, at half past four, the stone gate opened silently, and a skeleton wearing a butler's costume walked in, with his hands on his abdomen, and bowed almost ninety degrees: "Sir, the emperor is invited."

Qin Ye followed him out. Shimen's spell has been unraveled silently. Peter the Great stood in front of the stone table, and the yin wind poured down through the stone door, like a tsunami of nothingness. Blowing the hem of his luxurious dress up.

Very quiet, so quiet that my senses are beginning to be disturbed. Peter the Great turned around and looked at Qin Ye: "Have you been to the Blue Sky Building?"

"no."

"It's a pity." Peter the Great sighed slightly: "That's the landmark building in Ulaanbaatar, the tallest building—of course, it is far inferior to the infrastructure of China. However, the top of the building there overlooks the whole of Ulaanbaatar. To."

He seemed to be smiling: "Although you haven't been there, tonight is a good opportunity."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure turned into countless Yin winds, and countless Yin Qi formed a human face, ups and downs in the illusory. The yin wind turned into a vortex, screaming and whirling around the room, dyeing everything black. It's like walking in a dark night.

"Yan Luo-level spells... Shifting stars." Ting Ting took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Prepare."

He didn't say what to prepare, however, Qin Ye flipped his fingers and a golden scale appeared on his fingertips. At the same time, the yin qi burst out loudly.

Without hesitation, with a flick of the finger, the golden light disappeared in an instant, submerging into the darkness.

At the same time, countless Yin Qi faces suddenly appeared around, screaming harshly. In the next second, the yin qi dissipated, and Qin Ye was shocked to find that... they were already standing on the top of a tall building!

Looking around, Ulaanbaatar is full of lights. It stretches for thousands of meters, and at the end of the sky and the earth... The overwhelming Yin Qi is like thousands of cavalrymen who are about to charge.

Qin Ye gave Peter the Great a deep look.

Even if the other party behaves so respectfully, however, the identity of the duke is not false. Just now... it was almost torn apart in space. If the other party thinks about it, I am afraid that I will not live for a minute.

"Heh..." Peter the Great stood on the roof, overlooking the world, and took a deep breath, his chest supported by bones heaving up and down. He took out a golden pocket watch: "Now, it's five o'clock."

"Soon, 50,000 Praetorian Guards will attack the yin and yang boundary of Ulaanbaatar together with Catherine the Great. This is a grand event that has not happened on earth in nearly a hundred years. A top-notch army formation. The 50,000 Imperial Army plus the duke can even make it impossible for other dukes to escape."

He turned around and looked at Qin Ye: "So... Mr. Qin just took out something? He could break through Yama's space to move? And the speed is so fast that I can't see it clearly?"

"Mr. Qin..." The wind blew through the gap in his skeleton, making a whimpering sound, and the ghost fire soared: "I hope we are allies. The 50,000-strong imperial army is finally aimed at the Mongolian underworld, not you."

Di Ting and Qin Ye turned their heads together and looked at him coldly: "Emperor Peter... Are you trying to declare war on the underworld of China?"

"No." Peter the Great turned his head and looked at the dark night in Ulaanbaatar: "I just promise that allies are standing behind me. Not enemies."

At the moment when the word fell, the sky... changed.

Ulaanbaatar's four fields, Yin Qi is like a tide, mixed with the sound of horses' hooves breaking a dike, the ground is shaking and rushing towards this light!

In the surrounding darkness, there were countless figures that only the eunuchs could see. They rode skeletal war horses, wore iron armor, held long spears, and their entire bodies were crouched on horseback. I couldn't count how many, and the ground shook when I stepped on it. Go straight to Ulaanbaatar!

The terrifying ghost fire, even the sky was dyed red. In the next second, the lights of the entire Ulaanbaatar, starting from the edge, went out quickly and neatly toward the center!

clap clap clap! Within five seconds, it was pitch black!

Siege of Yin Soldiers!

"You're courting death!" Di Ting was stunned for three seconds, then stared at the other party with round eyes: "The army you claim to have stopped at the border appeared in the Mongolian capital in less than three minutes? Where did you put our Huaguo Difu!"

"Ah... I remembered wrong." Peter the Great's voice was hoarse: "It seems to be in Sukhbaatar, the shortest distance, but... It doesn't matter, right?"

He turned around abruptly and looked into the eyes of Listening Truth: "I said, behind me... I want to be allies. Not enemies."

"For friends, why can't we be a little more tolerant? Or... "

Around the roof, there were more than a dozen Yin soldiers standing, and at this moment, they drew their knives at the same time.

In the moonlight, the paleness of death shone.

Silently, they aimed their knives at Qin Ye and Di Ting in the center, while a dozen Yin soldiers formed a twisted array. Yin spirits in all directions seem to smell the most delicious taste, like smoke and rain, screaming and rushing from every corner!

"Are you an enemy of your friend's skin?"