Yama Rising - 594

Hua Guo, Jifu, Pengqiu City.

“Are you smiling?” Diting looked at Xu Yangyi in disbelief and blinked: “Are you actually smiling?”

The second generation of Yama opened his eyes, his pupils seemed to contain the universe, and it took a long time before he looked towards Di and listened: “Going to Korea to study, this topic only passed 60 points. But… he has achieved 100 points now.”

“It’s not easy.” He raised his head and looked at the majestic Pengqiu in the distance. He laughed: “From the time he took over as the king of the Hades, he was able to make this kind of change now, and I will stand firm in the face of the King of the Danube. I am very much. Satisfied…really satisfied…”

“Without the murderous arrogance of Hundred Flower Killing when my flowers bloom, where can the city be full of magnificence with golden armor?”

“Three generations of Hades rose from the ruins to reshape civilization. It is by no means capable of just knowing politics and economy. It is a modern underworld that has been surrounded by great powers and bullied by China for thousands of years. There is no ambition and courage, there is a dead end.”

“He… finished.”

“It’s done?” Di Listening was a little puzzled.

The second generation smiled and looked at Sky Qiong: “All the tests to take over as Hades.”

“And… test?” Di Ting shook his head.

The second generation smiled without saying a word. A few seconds later, the one-inch golden figure walked out of his eyebrows and bowed on his palm: “I have seen King Xuanyuan.”

“Although the king of Hades is not the king’s profession, but it is where this king is extremely cherished.” He played the villain: “Do you remember the rules of the Chinese government?”

The villain bowed his head respectfully: “If you commit a crime against China, even if you are far away, you will be punishable! If you insult my Tianwei, you will never be reported!”

“Very good.” The second generation waved his hand, and the villain turned into golden gravel and disappeared between his palms: “Go.”

“The tiger has slept for too long, and all the ghosts and monsters dare to enter the cave.”

……………………………………

The yin air is like rose petals, scattered in pieces, and like pitch-black velvet. From a distance, within ten miles of Kunchi Rock, everything is shrouded in this black petal, beautifully.

Rumyantsev had regained the size of his human form, and stood dreamily among the black rose petals that had condensed in the dark air. Liu Yu was not far behind. Around them, the ground is as smooth as a mirror. All the trees within ten miles were chopped off from the center, and the cuts were extremely smooth.

No gravel, no debris, no bones, everything was swept clean by the sword just now.

“He’s dead?” A few seconds later, Liu Yu looked at the deserted scene and asked softly.

Intuition tells him that Rumyantsev’s mental state is very wrong now.

no answer.

After another five seconds, Liu Yu continued: “My lord…”

“Damn!!!” Before the words fell, Rumyantsev suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and the entire Guangzhou city was shaking like an earthquake, with buildings, street lights, and trees all shaking crazily. It took ten seconds to calm down.

“He’s not dead…he’s not dead!!” Rumyantsev turned his head, the ghost cremated in his eyes, and throbbed desperately: “King Hanyang… tell me… where did he go? I don’t want to. See, where is he?!”

Liu Yu took a breath: “Room 402… Dean’s room…”

“That’s not hurry!” After the roaring words, Rumyantsev turned into yin air like crazy, rushing straight into the whirlpool.

Shu Lala… the yin wind whistled beside him, blowing his yin qi overflowing, his eyes were red, and an unknown fear went straight to the sky. The Tsar’s three orders and five applications once again sounded in his ears: It is strictly forbidden for anyone to know all the truth, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to behead Cui Taimin without being able to grasp it, and it is strictly forbidden to be destroyed by anyone-even if there is irresistible resistance, he must be destroyed by himself.

From here to the bottom of Kunchi Rock, it is a switch between yin and yang, even for him, it takes five minutes!

Deadly time difference!

Don’t be there…Don’t be in the dean’s room… His whole body was erected, and finally he let out an unquenchable scream: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

boom! ! Yin Qi rushed through the vortex, entered the black channel, and rushed straight to the bottom of the Kunchi Rock!

Who dares to offend the czar’s majesty, even if he dies, he will have to pay the price!

……………………………………

“He…he…” Room 402, Wang Chenghao’s body was covered with countless wounds, and the Yin Qi burst out like river water.

He panted violently, leaning against the coffin. The chest rises and falls like a bellows. The arm almost hung on the shoulder, almost completely detached. And around him, there was a wreckage of black blood and yin air, and flowers were generally scattered on the ground.

It was a trace of the fight between Li Gui and Li Gui, and it was a death story, neither side kept their hands. In the end, one party was torn apart and his soul was lost.

There was a lot of space, and in the darkness, there seemed to be countless living dead standing, but he didn’t want to see it anymore. In the coffin opened behind him, what did Cui Taemin look like—obviously so close to this last secret, he didn’t have the strength to stand up.

“Who are you! What do you want to do! Do you know who brought me back to life? Do you dare to contend with such a huge force?!” In the coffin, Cui Taimin’s voice was trembling, and he felt the Shiyue Ship Close.

The only answer to him was a heavy gasp.

“Do you know the consequences of this?! Do you know who I am?! What do you want? Money? Power? No problem! Old Mr. Park Zhengxi and I are close friends, I can give you whatever you want! !”

Wang Chenghao smiled. He had recovered his human form long ago and leaned limply on the coffin. The laughter was hoarse and weak.

He suddenly understood the couplet of Guimenguan.

In Yangjian III, it’s up to you to hurt the heavens and the harm.

Throughout the ages, who has the Yin Cao Difu spared?

It’s not that it is not reported, the time has not arrived.

The blood on Cui Taemin’s hands is countless, starting from his salvation faction, to the Busan trip, the Shiyue horn, the religious suicide…there are more than a thousand people who died because of him, and were killed by him!

Not to mention the girlfriends whose influence spreads across the country. His name hides behind all ugliness and becomes the source of darkness in Korea.

Now… it’s time to pay the debt.

At this moment, Shiyue finally penetrated through the gate. It seemed to be immersed in a sea of yin, and its whole body was full of rich yin. Wang Chenghao panted, his hands turned into the shape of a spear, and dragged him over.

There is one last step…

Cut off the yin and yang shuttle of Shiyue, that is the real end.

However, his steps were extremely heavy, and after taking two steps, he threw frontally on the ground with a thump. The yin air all over his body faded like damp, and his vision began to blur.

“You can’t do it… Why do you need it!? Take refuge in the Russian underworld, that is the world of death! I guarantee that as long as you take refuge in it, you will have unexpected benefits! Longevity, immortality! Power! Beauty! Money! You… You have something to say!!”

Wang Chenghao couldn’t stop at all, just staring at Shiyue.

Can’t it work…

The body wriggles like a worm, and can only move forward inch by inch. Ah… the ground is so comfortable… I really want to sleep…

At this moment, on the front of Shiyue, Cui Taimin’s face and eyes suddenly opened, the whole face was crazily distorted, and then… a heart-piercing scream!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”

Juyi’s text was held in a weak hand, inserted in the bow of the ship, and turned into a thunder light that illuminates the entire space!

“You… did a good job…” Oda Nobuada panted, sitting on the bow, and approval appeared in his eyes for the first time: “Very good… beyond my imagination…”

Puff… the candle on the coffin went out suddenly. There was a sound of shaking chains from all directions, as if the tide rose. At the same time, Shiyue started from the beginning, turned into a trace of yin, and quickly condensed around the coffin.

“No…damn it! No!!” Cui Taimin’s cries were hoarse. This is not the result he wanted!

The script is not like this!

Rumyantsev told him that if it was not himself or Richard who sent the Afterlife Yue, then he should commit suicide immediately. If you don’t commit suicide, you will solve him by yourself. Although the other party added a sentence like a joke at the end: that is impossible.

But… who would have thought that this situation really happened!

He doesn’t even know who it is outside!

He doesn’t want to die! He doesn’t want to die! It is impossible for him to commit suicide, and he will be resurrected after decades. This is his long-cherished wish! Even if the way of resurrection is not human! But he knows better, this has shown that the plan has failed, and he will live soon…

After all… what went wrong?

At this moment, the void vibrated. A strong murderous Yin Qi invaded here. A coercion symbolizing Hades suddenly came!

“Heh…” Wang Chenghao relaxed his whole body, and fell to the ground with a thud. On the bow, Oda Nobuya smiled and lay on his back on the inverted deck.

ended……

South Korea’s decades-long nightmare, the real demon, here…will be his first place.

Hundreds of lives on the Seyue, those teenagers and girls who have not seen the future…The Busan trip couples goodbye lovers, mother and son, father and daughter…

Their despair will be wiped out today!

Creature-weary, inviolable field, predator state!

Rumble! A crack was abruptly torn in the void, and Qin Ye’s blood-stained body appeared at the same time as Liu Changmin.

“Five minutes…” He raised his head and looked forward, hoarsely said: “Here, it is the junction of Yin and Yang, and the transformation of planes is not so fast…”

Right in front of him, Shiyue had already turned into a whirlpool, frantically surrounding the coffin. A dark figure is looming in it.

The talisman paper is flying all over the sky, the chains are rattling, and the majestic Yin Qi forms a huge whirlpool of a full 100 meters, mixed with countless ghost fires, like hell has opened a crack.

“Within five minutes, Rumyantsev will definitely be there.” Qin Ye’s face changed uncertainly, as he looked at the whirlpool in a dream. At this moment, the vortex burst suddenly, and the Yin Qi filled the audience, making this place resemble a black cloud heavenly palace.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” A bald man wearing a Christian black robe with a cross and a ghost fire burning in his eyes, screaming at his hands, appeared in the center of the original whirlpool.

Choi Taemin!

Stepping into the coffin of the Seyue, spanning decades, the source of all the chaos in modern Korea, now… is standing under the Kunchi Rock!

He screamed, embraced the void excitedly, spread his arms, sighing for the grace of God. However, his face was complicated, worried, and indescribable.

The long-awaited resurrection is not the desired resurrection!

“You…who are you?” After a brief moment of excitement, he turned around, gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Ye: “What do you want?”

Qin Ye smiled slightly, and backed ten meters panting. With a lightly hooked finger, a yin-qi thread swayed, and at the same time, a dilapidated ballpoint pen fell on the ground.

boom! ! Two yin airs that were not inferior to him suddenly rushed!

“Cui! Tai! Min!!” Two voices stained with blood sounded at the same time: “We…have come to collect debts…”