"I don't want the punishment from heaven to bother me and blow your dog's head off." Zhou Sheng flexed his muscles, and a huge blue ghost energy swept through the world in the mirror.
This mirror world is like a boat in a storm, swaying in the wind and rain.
Under the frightened face of the Japanese kid, Zhou Sheng smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I used too much force. Let me adjust it."
As the ghost energy was absorbed into his body bit by bit, it finally reached a critical point.
"Come on, let me see how powerful the demon sword is in your hand."
Back then, that man could aspire to be one of the eighteen monarchs in the Eighteen Hells with the demon weapon in his hand. Even though I had never fought him, I knew how powerful the demon weapon was.
However, it is unknown how many levels of strength such a powerful demon weapon can unleash on a futile ghost.
"Who are you? Why am I shaking all over?" the Japanese kid stuttered.
"Don't mind, let me see your strength." Zhou Sheng's frivolous tone instantly angered the Japanese kid.
He shouted "Baga" and burst out with unexpected speed. In his eyes, Zhou Sheng was like an undefended beast, standing motionless.
The Japanese kid showed a sly smile. At his speed, everyone was a lamb to be slaughtered. He pulled out the ghost from his waist and wanted to chop Zhou Sheng in half.
The pupils in Zhou Sheng's eyes moved. Under the frightened gaze of the Japanese kid, he turned over to avoid his horizontal slash and kicked it over.
The blade swung by Onitsuru cut through the barrier of the mirror world, opening a gap between reality and the mirror world.
Before Zhou Sheng's ghostly aura spread out, the world in the mirror began to repair, which dissipated a lot of the aura of heaven and earth in the Bagua Mirror.
Zhou Sheng also felt pain in his heart. He looked at the little Japanese ghost in front of him and became angry, even though he wanted to test the strength of the demon weapon Gui Te.
Unexpectedly, this ghost was so terrifying that he actually broke through the mirror world with one knife.
This kind of demon weapon is a waste on a dead ghost. Unless it attacks the enemy's body, the demon sword's strength will be suppressed by 90%.
"Baga, how can you keep up with my speed!" The Japanese kid covered his face and said angrily.
"Isn't it just super speed? Any tricks are just fancy in the face of absolute strength." Zhou Sheng said disdainfully.
"Baga!" the Japanese kid yelled angrily: "Look at my tornado!"
The Japanese kid held a knife in both hands and spun on the spot. This action instantly reminded Zhou Sheng of the hero named Arthur. Wasn't he just spinning on the spot with a big knife!
As a blade was thrown out by the Japanese kid, Zhou Sheng yelled, this guy was determined to destroy the mirror world.
Zhou Sheng dodged the blade and kicked him in the face before he could throw out the second blade.
He kicked him hard on the barrier of the mirror world, and the ghost in his hand came out.
Zhou Sheng grabbed the Japanese kid and pressed it against the world barrier, then slapped him on the shoulder with a slap in his hand.
This palm used ghost energy, almost causing the Japanese kid's soul to become unstable.
"Let you invade our China!" Another slap fell.
"Let you kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
"Let you experiment on Chinese people!"
"I'll give you a bad mouth!"
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The slaps fell one after another, and the Japanese kid said in horror: "Dah ah! Dah ah!"
His soul body could no longer withstand the next slap, and another slap would probably drive him out of his mind.
"Hua Da Baa!" Zhou Sheng was furious when he heard Japan's nonsense.
This slap used all 30% of his ghost energy, beating his soul body to pieces under the horrified gaze of the Japanese kid.
Although it is a pity that this is a waste of time, if you eat him, your injuries will be restored to some extent.
It's just that Zhou Sheng couldn't swallow. The thought of swallowing him into his belly made him feel as sick and uncomfortable as eating shit.
Putting away the mirror world, Zhou Sheng picked up the third generation of ghosts on the ground. As soon as he took the demon sword, he felt a cold chill entering his body.
There is also a child's thought in it: Get out of here! Get out of here! How can you, damn Chinese, touch me!
Zhou Sheng knew that this was the resistance of the sword spirit born in the demon sword. Of course, Zhou Sheng did not have the idea of getting used to children, and his own ghost energy was introduced into the sword.
A huge blue ghost head appeared in front of a child wearing a kimono, scaring the child so much that he collapsed on the ground and shivered.
"You...what are you going to do?" The little boy looked at the ghost head in front of him in horror, and cried out in fright.
Zhou Sheng was speechless. Although he was not used to children, he couldn't stand the crying children the most: "Shut up!"
The little boy in the kimono closed his mouth instantly, but he kept sobbing.
"As long as you respect me as your master, I will not kill you if you obey my orders in the future." Zhou Sheng's helpless voice sounded.
The little boy in the kimono choked with sobs and nodded. Zhou Sheng recognized a clitoris and gave it to the little boy. He gave it the stick, and he also had to give it candied dates.
Now Guite can absorb Yin Qi and transform himself, but it will take a lot of time to advance to the magic weapon.
Although this clitoris has a lot of energy, it is also an irresistible attraction to Gui Che.
The little boy in the kimono cried and picked up the clitoris with his nose and put it into his mouth. A yin energy spread across the blade, and he smiled like a child who got candy.
Zhou Sheng pinned the third generation of ghosts to his waist, not to mention that he really had a hint of the style of a wandering Japanese warrior.
He lifted Liao Chen up and felt relieved when he saw that the knife marks on his body had begun to heal.
He placed the Bagua Mirror on Chen and let the spiritual energy of heaven and earth nourish his body. After a while, Chen woke up leisurely.
"Brother, where is the little devil?"
"It has been wiped out." Zhou Sheng said.
Liao Chen glanced at Gui Che, who was hanging around Zhou Sheng's waist, and was frightened. Just now he almost saw his grandfather, who had been dead for many years, waving to him.
"Brother, what is this knife?"
"This is the demon sword Gui Te, it will be my weapon from now on." Zhou Sheng touched the blade.
Gui Te's sword trembled, as if he was afraid of Zhou Sheng.
"Now that you're awake, I will absorb all the Yin Qi here." Zhou Sheng threw out the Bagua Mirror to drain all the Yin Qi from the entire experimental base.
Without the protection of Yin Qi, those soulless soldiers turned into a pile of naked bodies, and those tortured Chinese people finally died in the true sense.
The entire test base has finally returned to its original dilapidated appearance.
Outside the experimental base, a little girl observed everything with dark eyes, and a smile appeared on her lips.
She ran back to Zhou Sheng's car in advance and hid in it.
When Zhou Sheng and Liao Chen came out of the test base, they did not see Gong Qiang, nor did they see his jeep.
Presumably Captain Gong couldn't wait to be lonely and went back.
The two of them drove to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. Of course, they had to return the borrowed car to He Yingying before that.
After saying goodbye to He Yingying, a small figure ran out. The darkness in her eyes gradually faded away, and clarity returned.
Walking towards home in a daze...
