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Chapter 151 Take the Behemoth Sacrifice Flag, Yes, Something
Russell's breath changed, and his whole person seemed to turn into an abyss.

The fox shadow kept twisting, Russell seemed to have infinite gravitational force, he struggled hard, but to no avail.

After three breaths, Hu Ying finally couldn't hold it anymore, "Shi Hua, I think you underestimate Boss Luo."

"He is different from Xiao Liao. You can rest assured! I'm leaving first!"

After speaking, he disappeared in place.

Guan Shihua focused her pupils again, her body staggered, and Russell stepped forward to hold her up.

"Brother, you?"

She clearly heard that Russell and his party were heavily ambushed, and yesterday she saw that the bandages of Russell and others were still stained with blood.

"We're pretending." Russell smiled, "I'm sorry, Sister Hua."

"Really, really?" Guan Shihua grabbed Russell's arm with both hands and said excitedly, "You guys, someone else is here!?"

This is a bitter strategy to anticipate the enemy's opportunity first.

Next, it should be to borrow the east wind to burn Chibi for three thousand miles!
"Hmm..." Russell thought for a while, looked at Guan Shihua's expression, and decided to say: "The main force is behind, we are just here to participate in the competition."

To be honest, on scoring occasions, it's a bit shocking for them to surround the enemy's aliens.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Guan Shihua nodded vigorously, unable to speak.

Tears blurred her eyes, she didn't know why she was crying, she just couldn't help herself.

"Sister Hua, don't worry, we're leaving first." Russell led the people and created a paper horse out of thin air.

"By the way, Sister Hua, it will take some time for the big troops to arrive, please help me."

"No problem." Sister Hua wiped her eyes, broke through her tears and said with a smile, "I'm sure I can handle it."

"Okay, let's go!"

Russell and others drove away in smoke. Guan Shihua kept waving. After a while, she sniffed and said to Huang Tianao:

"Second Uncle Huang, let's go find the Gray family. They are better informed than us."

"When the large army comes, we still need them to lead the way."

……

Luo Su galloped all the way, the paper horse ran very steadily, Lu Ci and others hurriedly adjusted their breath on the horse's back.

Three hours passed in a flash, and everyone had arrived in front of the Toutian Cave.

Great Onmyoji He Mao Yasuhiro stood on a high platform.

The high platform has two floors, the top floor is the onmyoji headed by He Mao Yasuhiro.

The second level is the samurai led by Isshin Miyamoto.

Shinobu Higuchi stood at the bottom, and when Xie Kong saw Koga Soranosuke, his eyes turned red.

Zhou Sheng was not much better, looking at Kisaragi Shinichi and the red bow on his back, his body could not restrain his trembling.

But they didn't attack because now is not the time.

They can't delay Russell's plan!
"I really didn't expect that you would come as promised." Kamo Yasuhiro stood up from his seat while applauding.

Seeing everyone's slightly tired faces and the bloody bandages on their bodies, he nodded in satisfaction.

"There are still some talents in the flower-growing alien world."

"Tangmen Russell." He said this in Chinese, and it tasted as disgusting as shit mixed with vinegar.

"The empire is tolerant, I can give you a chance."

"As long as you surrender, we will be a family."

Russell looked up at Kamo Yasuhiro. The Qi flowing in him was very strong.

It is similar to Zhang Zhiwei's energy.

There are also three onmyojis standing next to him, although their energy levels are a little weaker, they are still only a hair's breadth away.

There were four more samurai, and Russell swept over them.

The most powerful one in the head, the energy is not weak, and the muscles and bones are strong, the strength is probably about the same as that of the talking onmyoji.

In addition, there are not only dozens of people in front of you around the Toutian cave.

500 meters away, there are kamikaze troops and other Japanese strangers.

"Have you considered it? Young man, the empire needs talents like you." He Mao Yasuhiro continued.

He didn't need a translator, because according to the information, the new head of the Tang Sect can speak Imperial dialect.

This is why he felt that he should open the net.

"I'm considering you paralyzed." After observing for a while, Russell had time to reply.

"asshole!"

"idiot!"

Russell turned a deaf ear to the swear words of these people. He moved his lips slightly, and the enemy's information had been accurately transmitted to the ears of his teammates.

Zhang Zhiwei and others' hearts sank, but they remained calm on the surface.

He Mao Yasuhiro's face suddenly darkened, the aristocratic temperament that has always been, now seems to have been peeled off, revealing the bloody stench underneath.

"You are a group of untameable savages. Today you and your companions will pay the price for these words."

"Bring people up!" A group of tall, muscular strangers with white and black skin were carried to the foot of the high platform.

They were tied up and their mouths were stuffed with rags.

In Russell's white-eyed vision, most of these people's qi is scattered all over their bodies, especially in their muscles and bones.

From the point of view of the division of qi, the method of practice is fundamentally different from that of planting flowers.

"Listen up." The translator began to translate Kamo Yasuhiro's words.

"These people are members of the powerful Behemoth organization across the ocean."

"The empire has conquered there, and everything you do here is a stubborn resistance."

"The power of Bechymos is dozens, hundreds of times that of yours!"

"No such existence can stop the empire from conquering, but you foolishly want to hinder the true process of history."

"It's like a mantis' arm is like a cart."

The original sentence of mantis arm as a cart is ignorance of current affairs, this word was added by the translator himself.

After the translator finished speaking, the filling in Behemoth's mouth was removed.

"You despicable raiders—"

"Damn bastard, Behemoth won't—"

The katana fell, the heads of all Behemoth members were separated, and the blood stained the ground red.

The onmyoji on the high platform started to sing and dance, like a blood sacrifice ceremony before the barbarians set off.

"Junior brother, what did the people from Bechymos say?" Zhang Zhiwei didn't understand a word of English.

"They say the bad guys will pay for their sneak attacks."

Russell sneered, this group of idiots on the high platform dared to open up a second alien battlefield, they really wanted to kill themselves.

"Brother, as long as we destroy them, the Japanese will not be able to withstand Behemoth's revenge."

"Really?"

"Yes, the enemy said something right. Bechymos is indeed dozens of times stronger than us right now."

Russell had a serious face, but in an instant, he chuckled and said, "It won't be so in the future."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded seriously, thinking about when to go overseas to gain knowledge.

The two communicated using the method of sound transmission into secrets, and He Mao Anhong didn't know that they were communicating.

He thought Russell and Zhang Zhiwei, who were the leaders, had been scared out of their wits.

This is the blood sacrifice effect they want.

Use the blood of the captured strongman to frighten the enemy.

"The first contest, in the Toutian Cave, will be attended by all our Bihe Mountain Ninjas."

Led by layman Erli and three old men, a dozen people with different looks came out, and then walked into the Tuotian Cave first.

"Tang Clan Clan Chief, Bihe Shannin has a request. No one from outside the Tang Clan will be allowed to participate in this competition."

Kamo Yasuhiro showed a sly smile, "You can choose to refuse."

"In this case, the empire will win its first victory."

"I'm fucking you bitch!" Lu Ci yelled angrily. If Xu Xin hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed forward.

He Mao Yasuhiro laughed out loud after hearing what the translator said.

"I can understand that, are you refusing?"

"The empire is listening to your opinions fairly."

The other onmyojis also burst out laughing, they like to stand on high places and watch the angry or desperate expressions of their enemies.

"Brother Lu, don't forget our plan." Russell's lips moved slightly, and he looked at Lu Ci sternly.

Lu Ci was panting heavily, and after a while, he nodded, and looked at the triumphant He Mao Yasuhiro with hatred in his eyes.

"Senior brother, I'll leave it to you outside. There is a call function in the garden. If you have any questions, just ask."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry."

"However, I feel that this group of people has bad intentions."

He grinned, "You have to come out quickly, if they attack, I will definitely kill them all."

"Okay, then I'll hurry up."

Russell raised his hand and said loudly: "I agree on behalf of the Tang Sect!"

He Mao Anhong laughed, and the other onmyojis also covered their mouths and laughed lowly.

"Okay, everyone in the Tang Sect, please!"

Russell led Xu Xin and others into the transparent cave. The moment darkness covered their faces, several people sneered at the corners of their mouths.

Bihe Shanren's various weird ninjutsu are the most troublesome.

The enemy's way of dividing troops is simply too good!
　Chapter 2 will be updated first, there may not be more later, so try your best to code.

　　I feel so weak, I have to take medicine to make up for it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)