Chapter 375

In a magnificent palace.

An old man sat on the main seat.

The old man was wearing a golden dragon robe, with a man kneeling in front of him, and gorgeously dressed eunuchs and court ladies on both sides.

There was also a middle-aged man with a murderous look sitting next to the Lord of Jiangnan.

Gao Hui knelt on the ground with a face of shame: "Your Majesty, this subordinate has failed."

"Where are the others?" The Lord of Jiangnan's face sank like water

An invisible majesty radiated out, and everyone present trembled, and some even knelt down in fright.

Only Lin Zhongze looked normal, not afraid of the majesty of the Jiangnan Lord.

The ghosts and ghosts in the netherworld are divided into four realms: lifeless thought, extremely dark evil, celestial calamity (heavenly devil king), and the last dharma master.

The lowest-level devil has the strength of the bardo stage, he belongs to the second realm and is close to the third realm, the Heavenly Demon King.

There are two types of third realm: Heavenly Tribulation and Heavenly Demon King.

The former is a single individual, which generally has the characteristics of being non-replicable and non-inheritable, and there is only one in the world.

The latter Heavenly Demon King is a demon king of a race, which can reproduce and reproduce infinitely.

Although Lin Zhong is not a complete Heavenly Demon King, he has half-stepped into this realm and possesses strength beyond that of opponents of the same level.

Although the lord of Jiangnan is the emperor of one side, Lin Zhongze's status is not bad, so he was not intimidated.

After listening to the narration of his subordinates, the Lord Jiangnan frowned immediately. He did not expect Zhou Xuan's strength to be stronger than he imagined.

"Have your men assembled yet? What's the situation with the Japanese pirates?" Jiang Nan asked.

"It's already here, Your Excellency Abe Daoman, please show up." Lin Zhong shouted loudly.

A disdainful laugh came from the void.

Then the wall next to it swayed with different ripples of water.

A handsome man walked slowly out of the wall.

This person is handsome, with disheveled hair and exquisite facial features. He holds a round fan with pictures of hundreds of beasts in his hand, which has a kind of feminine beauty.

The attire on the body is very different from that of the Central Plains people.

He was wearing a black tall hat, and his clothes were mainly white, with a tight waist, outlining his slender figure.

The height is not as short as ordinary Raksha people, but about the same as normal Central Plains people.

Abe Michiman bowed his hands to the crowd, and said in somewhat stiff Chinese: "Abe Michiman, I have met you adults."

The tone is respectful, but the demeanor is very arrogant.

Seeing this scene, the Lord Jiangnan smiled: "Just you?"

"The next person can defeat thousands of troops."

"Very good." The Lord Jiangnan smiled and said nothing.

A white-robed general next to him took a step forward, half-kneeling in front of the Jiangnan lord, and said, "The last general, Zhao Hu, wants to compete with this master."

The main board of the Jiangnan Kingdom scowled and scolded:
"Don't mess around, Abe Doman is a master of the Raksha country, you are such a petty little skill? Go down quickly, so as not to be injured."

Seeing this, Abe Michiman smiled slightly and said, "It's okay to have a discussion."

The Lord of Jiangnan did not stop, but smiled and said: "In this case, it would be good to have a contest."

Several people came to the open space outside and set up their positions.

Abe Daoman still had his usual calm appearance, and Zhao Hu had already drawn out his spear, which was a pure metal red-tasseled spear.

The body of the gun has a pattern like fish scales. It is white forged steel with a net weight of more than 100 catties.

It is like a feather in Zhao Hu's hands, and ordinary people can't even lift it with one hand, let alone wave it easily.

The moment Zhao Hu picked up the spear, Zhao Hu seemed to have changed into a different person, bursting out with a powerful aura.

The powerful murderous aura even formed a real form,
Hovering over Zhao Hu like a black mist, a human figure faintly appeared behind him.

The moment they saw this figure, everyone present seemed to have fallen into an ancient battlefield.

Surrounded by murderous soldiers, the ground was covered with corpses, the ground was stained red with blood, and a thick bloody smell filled the air.

"It's so powerful and murderous." Daoman Abe shrank his pupils.

This kind of murderous aura has already materialized, and it can only be formed by killing tens of thousands of people. This Zhao Hu in front of him is not an idiot, but something real.

At this time, Abe moved a lot, and saw that he was pinching a piece of white talisman paper with black runes on it.

There are certain sayings about the talisman paper used to draw talismans.

The general Dharma requires yellow talisman paper and cinnabar.

If you are summoning evil beings such as ghosts, use white talisman paper and ink.

The Raksha people worship ghosts as gods. In order to use the power of ghosts, they use white paper.

After the talisman paper was burned, a beautiful pale woman in snow-white clothes floated beside Abe Doman.

"Death to me!"

Zhao Hu roared and jumped up high.

The black shadow behind him is also constantly churning, giving him powerful strength.

The moment he jumped up, the ground directly shattered under the action of the recoil, creating deep ravines.

Abe Domitsu said a few words in Raksha Mandarin, and the woman behind him responded, and then pointed out.

Whoa!
Everything within a radius of ten meters was frozen, and snowflakes were floating in the sky.

A thick layer of ice appeared in front of the forest.

At the same time, Zhao Hu's spear fell straight down with unparalleled sharpness.

boom!
The three-meter-thick ice shield shattered.

Abe, who was originally full of confidence, was surprised, and then the woman behind him released the ice shield again.

It was only after three ice shields in a row that Zhao Hu was blocked back.

Zhao Hu returned in vain, took a short rest, and rushed forward again.

This time, the black shadow behind him combined with the spear to form a thick black dragon.

Abe Domitsu burned a talisman again, and this time summoned a person.

The man had green skin like a frog, a lotus flower on his head, and a short stature.

The moment it came out, its mouth puffed up and a jet of water spewed out.

The water column was then frozen into ice by the woman behind her.

Boom!

The black dragon directly smashed the water column.

This time Abe Domitsu was in a hurry.

He summoned a woman who looked like a crow, holding an umbrella in her hand, and countless feather-like swords flew out of the mountain.

The two fought for several rounds, and Abe Domitsu summoned various monsters one after another.

In the end the two were tied.

"Interesting, Your Excellency is really powerful." Zhao Hu said.

The black shadow behind him is called Black Death God.

Legend has it that it is the ancestor of the executioner. Some executioners gain power through killing, and the source of power is the black killing god.

Zhao Hu has fought for many years and has seen at least tens of thousands of corpses.

The Black Death God has condensed into a physical form, and its power is very powerful.

"Ashamed, my shikigami has nothing to do with you." Abe Doman said this sincerely.

This time he put away his pride and complacency
I didn't expect that any general in the Central Plains would be so powerful, and how powerful the two people sitting on the stage must be.

"Just click as far as you want, don't hurt your peace." Jiangnan King said hypocritically.

Finally tamed the guy from this barbarian country.

Afterwards, the Lord of Jiangnan ordered them to wake up the number one general——Yun Fei, and go find trouble with Zhou Xuan together.

This time, Lin Zhong also sent people to follow the troops.

"Aren't you going to make a move yet? Are you afraid that the entire army of these men will be wiped out? You are really careful." Lin Zhong said with a smile.

The Lord of the Jiangnan Kingdom shook his head: "You don't understand, there are many high-ranking hermits in the Central Plains, and it is not appropriate to show up now."

If not, how could he cooperate with someone like Lin Zhongze?

(End of this chapter)

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