As for such a powerful shrine, its mysterious forbidden technique is naturally extremely powerful.

"Can they really summon the god of death?"

"This technique is of course powerful. It has been used many times. Once this technique is used, the middle-aged technician will be dragged into the world of the undead and will never come back. The person who performs this technique will also pay his life to death. Therefore, this is a ninjutsu that dies together. You can imagine how powerful it is!"

"So amazing? The Japanese are so fucking perverted!"

"Although the Japanese are extremely hateful, this kind of perseverance in facing death is also valuable. If every soldier had such a will to not be afraid of life and death in the war, any unit of my Chinese army would be invincible. It's a pity...ah!"

"Okay, don't be ambitious and destroy your own majesty. My Master Ling will definitely be able to withstand it!"

"There are other methods, but this technique is really hard to say!"

...

Everyone on the ship was talking, but when they saw the changes in Hashimoto Ichiro's body at this moment, all the optimistic emotions seemed to disappear at this moment.

At this moment, Hashimoto Ichiro suddenly had gray and black all over, with spots on his body, like dead corpse spots. He suddenly lost the breath that a living person should have. It would be as terrifying as it would be.

But that's not all. The key is that a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The black shadow slowly condensed, and finally formed a huge human form of death. Its eyes were like lanterns, with a creepy green light, and its huge lips were dyed blood red. The black teeth in its mouth made people do evil, as if as long as it opened its mouth, any creature would be swallowed into its body and then transferred to the world of the dead.

"System!" Seeing this scene, Ling Feng was stunned. He had obviously never seen such a scene. His "fire eye" was effective for living people and probably wouldn't have any effect on the god of death.

"Don't panic, what's the use of asking for the Japanese God of Death? You have the hell furnace, but the evil ghosts in the world are melting. This Japanese God of Death is just a powerful ghost. And what appears at this moment is its phantom, not its real body. With the hell furnace, it will never dare to do anything to you!" The system snorted coldly, as if it did not take the "death God" seriously.

Hearing the system say this, Ling Feng suddenly felt a lot calmer, but he followed him and said: "But this furnace is extremely powerful. Didn't you say that with my current ability, you can't open it easily?"

"Haha, you naturally can't open it, but the Hell Furnace itself will react. You don't have to worry. It can only be handled. Simply put, the other party thinks that the other party's move is invincible, but for you, the son of the King of Hell, it has no effect at all. Besides, you are also a seventh-grade spirit official!" The system chuckled, and as soon as he finished speaking, the huge cauldron in Ling Feng's hand suddenly trembled, and a ball of white smoke squirted out, like a boiling kettle.

"In the name of the god of death and the meaning of the Chiba Shrine, the great undead Yinmora devoured this enemy of Japan and brought him into the world of the undead, and he would never be reborn!" At this moment, Hashimoto Ichirō sang loudly, his voice shrill and firm, and at the same time he was a little proud.

And just as he finished speaking, the strange god of death flew out suddenly, and his huge red tongue directly rushed towards Ling Feng, trying to pull him into his body directly. At this moment, it was thrilling. This was no longer a battle between people, it was simply a battle between gods.

On the other end, Hashimoto Ichiro almost jumped up excitedly, while everyone in the ship was extremely nervous. At this moment, even the needle fell clearly.

However, as the long red tongue was about to wrap around Ling Feng, the hell furnace in his hand suddenly shook, and a stronger flame rushed towards him. The color of the flame was particularly strange, and it turned out to be black.

At this moment, the God of Death would never have thought that this would appear. The long tongue was stained with black flames in an instant. Its entire face was frightened and retreated continuously in an instant. However, the black flame was completely unwilling to let go, and the God of Death was even more panicked. Finally, he waved his hand and cut off his long tongue.

At this moment, everyone was petrified.

Hashimoto Ichirō and two Onmyojis were even more like acupuncture, and there was no reaction for a long time.

"If you don't get out, don't get out, you will melt you directly!" Ling Feng shouted loudly, his voice shook the sky. The so-called death god Yin Moro gritted his teeth, looked at Ling Feng in shock, and then looked at the giant tripod timidly. At this moment, he dared to say a word, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

In an instant, Hashimoto Ichiro and others all collapsed!

Everyone inside the ship shouted excitedly. Such a scene was unprecedented and could be recorded in the history of Jiangdong.

"Now, it's your time to kill my Chinese compatriots and occupy my Chinese territory. You are showing off your might and showing off your teeth and claws. Now it's time to pay off your debts!" ​​Ling Feng didn't hesitate at this moment, his eyes were full of fire, and in an instant, the arms of the two Onmyojis burned again.

They still knew how powerful the flame was. They didn't think much about it at this moment, and immediately gathered their minds, slashed suddenly, and cut off the other arm directly. The moment their arms were all cut off, their legs actually burned.

At this moment, they instinctively wanted to chop their legs, but before they could even think about it, their chests, backs, and even their faces were burning.

The screams rang in my ears in an instant, heart-wrenching!

"Baga Road!" Hashimoto Ichirō roared fiercely: "If you dare to kill the Onmyoji of Chiba Shrine, you will be retribution, you will die miserably, very miserable!"

"Is that true?" Ling Feng snorted coldly and suddenly pinched Hashimoto Ichiro's neck: "You say it again and I'll listen?"

"You, you will suffer..." Hashimoto Ichirō said halfway, and Ling Feng pinched his five fingers directly in.

"No, don't..." A look of begging for mercy came from Hashimoto's eyes, unable to breathe.

"My God, aren't you afraid of death? Don't you have your bullshit Bushido spirit? What's wrong? Are you afraid of death?" Ling Feng couldn't help but sneer at Hashimoto's face at this moment.

"Go, spare me, I promise that Japan will no longer invade the Diaosha Island!" Hashimoto Ichiro was still afraid of death in the end. Life is precious to anyone. Facing the fear of real death, few people can really be strong to the end.

"Please? I am a dignified Chinese and I still need the guarantee of you, the Japanese pirate? Tell you, the old bastard, must die today, and from now on, as long as there are Japanese pirates who dare to invade a village in China, I will definitely take a knife and kill the Japanese country, slaughter all Edo Castle, and no chicken or dog will be left behind!" After Ling Feng said this, he pinched his hand and completely twisted the neck of Hashimoto Ichilong.

At this moment, the Shuoshui River completely destroyed the sect.

The two Onmyoji were killed, which also sounded the death knell for the Chiba Shrine.

The key is that even the god of death Yinmoro fled in panic. This news spread throughout Japan like a plague in an instant. The whole country was shocked. The senior officials discussed all night, and all the original defenses were withdrawn almost overnight!

"Master Ling, don't say anything, please accept Xue Yue's worship!" On the ship, Xue Yue was very excited. All the special forces members who played this time looked at Ling Feng with great respect, as if they were looking at their Jiangdong God again.

"Commander Xue, there is no need to do this. If you worship me, I can't afford it!" Ling Feng stepped forward and hurriedly supported Xue Yue, and said at the same time: "Everyone will be comrades in the future. If you don't have big or small or high or low, how about you call your brother?"

"Okay, great. I, Xue Yue, are willing to become sworn brothers with many heroes!" Xue Yue laughed and agreed immediately.

The rest of the people also nodded repeatedly, and in an instant, everyone knocked on the sky and bowed to the earth, not asking for the same life, but asking for the same death!

"Good brother, I will hold a celebration banquet for you in the provincial capital in a month. I will also report to the special forces team's China headquarters to reward you. With your military achievements today, everything you deserve is!" Xue Yue said excitedly.

"It's so magnificent and happy to kill thieves for the country, why should we reward you!" Ling Feng laughed, and everyone laughed.

"Happy, happy, I can guarantee that from now on, your Lingfeng will be Jiangdong Myth. Come and drink!" Xue Yue raised a big bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp.

However, just as Ling Feng and others were drinking happily, the news of the East China Sea War had quietly spread to the Qinglong Association, a conspiracy was quietly kicking off...

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