Yama Rising

Chapter 729: 17 Chopping Hands Festival (2)

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Not only him, but all the emissaries of the Russian fleet were stunned.

Right in front of them, the light curtain burst into circles of ripples, and the enchantment of the gods of Kyushu, which is known to be immortal and unbreakable, is like a swaying sea. And right in the center of the ripples, the shape of a giant hand slowly pressed on the other side of the barrier.

Sand... If the spring wind turns to rain, this palm print will become more and more prominent, and countless Yin talismans around it will move closer to the palm print. After a few seconds, with the sound of a swipe, a ray of light from the sky blooms into the night.

As if the world had opened up, countless Yin talismans suddenly surged on both sides of the dark door, like golden lotuses flying. A rich yin gushing frantically from the cracks. The next second, a big hand stretched out.

Plop plop! On the sea, the emissaries of the Russian fleet and the African fleet had no other thoughts at all, and fell to their knees subconsciously, trembling all over, trembling, and not daring to sweat.

"What kind of realm is this?!" Ivantov's lips were trembling wildly, and his hands were firmly clasping the board of the boat: "It's terrible... I, I haven't seen the Tsar, but... But this breath, Actually, it is even more terrifying than the Tsar!"

"Yan Luo! This is definitely Yama!! One of the Yamas of the Ten Halls of Huaguo? Only they can surpass the Tsar! But, but we are only a transport fleet for indemnity, how can we alarm Yama's eyes?!"

The sea was dead silent.

Only the hand, which is completely composed of ghost fire, exudes a blue light, illuminating the nine heavens and ten places. In the silence, a voice said slowly: "Remember."

"Enter the territory of the underworld of China. Anyone who dares to leave the designated area will be killed."

"Anyone who dares to touch non-designated Yin spirits, kill them."

"Anyone who dares to peep into the inside story of China, whoever dares to leapfrog to play and kill."

The three words of killing made all the Yin spirits tremble. This aura was too terrifying. They only felt... A death god's hand was slowly stroking on their backs. Facing this power, they were like stardust compared to the bright moon. Don't look up, you can't even breathe loudly.

The hairs stood on end one by one, and no one dared to answer. After a full three seconds, I heard the other party slowly say: "Do you understand?"

"Yes!!" This sound was almost shouted with all his strength. No matter what the request is, first agree to it, this breath continues to shroud, I am afraid they will really disappear!

"Get up." The voice fell, and the breath that was comparable to death disappeared instantly. The voice above his head was like a god, and he smiled softly: "Since we have arrived in the underworld of China, as long as we don't violate the rules, we are good friends and partners. Now, Enter the barrier with this official, you have ten minutes."

Yes... Ivantov said in his heart, immediately stood up, lowered his head, and went back to the cabin. Then he closed the door abruptly, put his back on it, and let out a long sigh of relief.

It's horrible... From beginning to end, I didn't dare to look up. That kind of horror is like a maggot in the tarsus, more frightening than death. His own ghosts are almost invisible. almost extinguished.

He suddenly began to doubt whether the actions of the Russian Underground Council were safe.

Just after the tsar decided to pay indemnities to redeem the people, the parliament had already quarreled, and was full of anger at this indemnity. So, it was Peter, not some transport fleet.

If I can't take this breath, I will make you uncomfortable too! Just to disgust you with the Peter number. And when the Peter was fully launched and rushed into the port, it was up to him when the order was executed.

However, he dared not now.

"Mr. Ivantov!" At this moment, the knock on the door suddenly sounded: "Something happened... something happened! The Yin Beast Un'Goro... It, it is going backwards!!"

Ivantov only felt that his mind was about to explode, and the house leaked in the middle of the night... He gritted his teeth and rushed out, rushed to the building, and said from the gap between his teeth: "What the hell..."

Before he finished speaking, he took a deep breath.

Go backwards, go backwards fast! There are waves more than ten meters high on both sides! Under the sea, the Yin beast Un'Goro let out a terrified scream and stepped back like crazy.

Is this goddamn idiot looking for death! ! !

Ivantov saw a golden star in front of him, and without thinking, he screamed: "Stop it!! Stabilize its emotions! Where is the Yin Beast Technician! What do you eat?! Where is the death!!"

No wonder he was freaking out.

In front of the top underworld, let you in, and then ran away with the mothership carrying the indemnity? are you kidding me

"It's useless! Sir! Un'Goro suddenly lost control of his emotions! We, we tried three emergency measures, but we couldn't control it at all!!"

DAMN... DAMN! ! How could this be? Why exactly? !

But now is not the time to think about this at all, he raised his head and shouted desperately: "Sir of the country of China!! The beast is out of control!! The reason is unknown!! Please forgive me..."

At the beginning, his voice was loud, but soon, his voice became quieter, leaving only dull eyes looking ahead, muttering: "I still ask for forgiveness, sin..."

Just in front of the boundless righteous god formation, a thousand-meter ghost hand exudes yin and ghost fire. In the palm of his hand, there is a yin messenger standing.

Beneath this giant hand, the African fleet passed slowly like insects and ants, and none of the eunuchs dared to raise their heads. With incomparable reverence and awe, step into this mystery that has not been opened for a hundred years.

At this moment, this scene will remain in my eyes forever. Inexplicably, eight words appeared in my mind.

God's might is like a prison, God's grace is like a sea.

Just when he finished speaking, the shadowy man above the giant hand seemed to look over here, and seemed to smile again. The next second, the other party's figure suddenly turned into a yin wind and disappeared, and then... that giant hand actually grabbed them with a backhand!

"My God!!" The speed was so fast that if the white horse passed the gap, the overwhelming ghost hand instantly shrouded the sky. Ivantov only had time to let out a scream, and immediately hugged his head and rested his head on the ship's board, so the Yin spirits, even the most well-trained troops, all fell to their knees.

Is Hua Guo going to attack the Peter? !

The next second, he felt... He was flying.

"Got it..." Teeth trembled desperately, and the wind blew past his ears. He suppressed the fear in his heart, narrowed a slit, and looked outside.

fly up...

Really fly!

The Peter, which is dozens of kilometers long, is now 100 meters away from the sea! Yin Beast Un'Goro's huge body slid down into the water like a waterfall. Under the moonlight, a beautiful trace was pulled out, an indescribable fantasy.

How did you do it

Just a moment ago... what happened

Even the African fleet that had not entered was stunned. A black man opened his mouth wide open to the sky, Un'Goro is a huge narwhal, flying in the air like a dream at this moment, the waterfall on his body reflects the bright moonlight under the moonlight, the moonlight is like water, from its back The huge building complex was swept away one by one. It seems that it doesn't believe it, its small eyes are round, looking at the sea that has never left, and making a low and shocking cry.

"Ancestors bless..." An African emissary with blue lips and wild spirits suddenly lowered his head and quickly recited something.

Not only him, but all the surrounding African fleets watched this scene in astonishment. They could see clearly, and at that moment when they couldn't let go, the majestic hand of the fire flicked lightly on the Peter. Then the Peter took off.

Just one shot.

It's as natural as a person flicking away dust.

"Is this the strength of the top underworld..." Countless African emissaries raised their heads and watched the huge black shadow pass over their heads, over the heads of all the fleets, over the ghost hands, into the cracks, and finally, crashed down On the sea, a piece of broken jade was thrown up.

The Peter was quiet.

Completely quiet.

"My God..." "This... What the hell is this?" "What happened to Fafa? We, how did we... fly?" "Un'Goro... flew? What the hell happened?"

Yangjing, Yanjing. In the conference room, Lei Jun suddenly stood up. Staring straight at the screen.

He knew too well how terrifying the power of that flick just now was. And... This flick did not even cause half a minute of waves in the sea, and the control of Yin Qi was beyond imagination!

"Director Lei?" Several old men looked at him at the same time. There were no idiots in the room, and idiots couldn't sit in this position. An old man looked at him deeply: "How strong are those who do it?"

The strength is certain, and there are African construction teams around. When the Peter appeared, some members of the think tank estimated that the Peter was below 50 kilometers and more than 45 kilometers.

This is a continent.

And it's a living continent.

It was just so light and fluttering, and it was so light and clumsy. However, what they need now is precise data!

Rei Jun didn't speak.

After a few seconds, he opened his mouth slightly, shook his head gently and sat down. Only then did he realize that his palms were already covered in cold sweat.

"Very strong..."

"This finger, destroying Yanjing is not a problem... We don't even have room to resist..."

All the old people's eyes flashed suddenly, and they looked at the light curtain in disbelief.

The strength of the underworld... Is it finally starting to show muscle

However, there is no fear, only the excitement of anticipation.

With this kind of strength sweeping everything, the dawn of spiritual disaster... is already close at hand!

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Whoa! Yin Si, outside the barrier, the Peter slammed into the water, and the sky was full of waves. On the swaying ship, countless Yin soldiers wanted to stand up, but they couldn't. The scene of flying under the moon just now was too terrifying, making their legs weak. And Ivantov fell directly to the ground. His eyes stared blankly at the sky, and after a long time, he let out a "gugu" laughter.

After laughing a few times, his body cramped, and finally, it turned into a series of weird laughter. His whole body was shaking like a stroke.

he understands...

He understood everything.

The Yin Beast Mothership Peter was built on the body of the Yin Beast Un'Goro, a collection of undead spirits in the North Sea. It, together with the talismans, Yin soldiers, and large-scale destruction weapons, could block Yama's advance. However, the Yin talisman they were proud of just now didn't activate at all. Like an adult tearing a piece of paper, the hand went straight in and grabbed Un'Goro.

This is... Above the Grim Reaper...

Only the God of Death can do this! And... this is not the yin qi of the second generation of the global bully!

He understood and understood why Un'Goro backed away desperately just now. That is the crushing of the life level, and it is a completely irresistible strength. Too disparity... He only has one thought in his mind now, fortunately, fortunately, he didn't show off his power, and turned on the full functions of Peter's mothership and sailed into the port of Ponqiu. Otherwise... I can't say whether I still exist or not!