Otherworldly Merchant

The first time he spoke, he raised his fingers on the blade and drank loudly: “Congratulations, Thor, please stand up for the snow! ”

Because the Eight-sided Han Sword was last quenched twice and incorporated the Yin Spirit of the Japanese Thunder God Tachibana Snow, it already possesses lightning properties.

Boom, boom, boom!

Only thunder sounds were heard in the flat and echoes echoed on the four walls.

Red Winged Ghost was frightened by the sound of thunder, stared at a pair of bloody eyes and looked at the first one, and found that apart from the muffled sound, there seemed to be nothing special, which boldly jumped forward.

“Ray.” The first time he raised his sword with one hand, he broke the sip with a loud voice.

Knock!

Click, click...

A ray of thunder sparkled, hovering over the blade.

The first arm, which was reborn in the Valley of the Devil, also lit up with a golden charm.

A golden yellow spell surrounded him, flashing in a constant circle.

At this moment, when truly thunderous, punish the world as usual.

The Red Winged Ghost had just approached and looked at the scene, suddenly stunned, trembling and shaking with tremendous intimidation.

“Thunder! Break.”

On top of the Eight Sided Chinese Sword, thousands of lights suddenly converged into a single point, turning into an eye-catching blue light pouring down.

The red-winger leaned back on his head and stared at the lightning, fearing his body and mind! Just as the thunder was about to fall over his head, he finally couldn't hold up the pressure and knelt down with his legs soft.

Knock!

Thunder struck, falling to the top.

The little old man just stood in a dark smoke, and there was a burning smell in the air.

Smoke and dust dissipated and a large pit of several metres appeared on the ground.

I approached him and the skinny old man had been blown back to the prototype, his clothes had broken, his hair had risen, and he was lying still on the ground.

The so-called Thunder Town Grim Ghost, this time not only smashed the little old man's red wing grim ghost, but also abandoned his figure, at this time he was just an ordinary man.

This thunderous god seems to be so fierce that, in fact, it was left alive in the first place in search of clues.

Otherwise, the Thunder God will be far less powerful, and two more Red Wings will be blown to ashes!

Upon seeing the battle over here, Han Lao Six and the dead vine locked up the two sumo giants and walked up with Xiao Bailong.

Pfft!

Little White Dragon shook his hand and dropped his head in cold cold water.

The skinny old man shook a shaky wake and turned around, staring at a pair of dark little eyes, looking up in horror.

Han Lao Liu drank loudly in a pair of proficient Japanese and asked what it was, and the first one also cooperated. He raised a thunderous Eight Sided Chinese Sword.

The skinny old man couldn't help but freak out and spoke instantly and intermittently.

As soon as I saw this guy finally confess, I put away the charm that was pinched in my hand - it seemed like I didn't have to torture his soul anymore.

The purpose of our trip to the casino was to discover clues about the Celestial Society.

From the standpoint of the talent, the skinny old man must be the leader of this stronghold, so leave him alive.

After Han Lao Liu forced him to ask something, he made an eye for the first time.

The first time a sword lit up, the guy suddenly broke into pieces.

A few of us quickly changed into the samurai's clothes, untied the two sumo players, held them under a dark spell, and then opened the iron door bright and wide and walked out.

Outside the casino, people were surrounded by secrecy and numbness. The waiter hid far away, and many guards with guns were watching the door closely!

As soon as the flashlight hit us, Han Lao Liu changed his appearance and shouted something in Korean.

The fighters said yes and scattered.

We headed for the island with two sumo wrestlers, boarded a speedboat and drove straight to Japan.

Not far away, Little White Dragon cut off the heads of those two and threw them into the sea.

“What do you say? Touched something.” The first time asked.

“The old man didn't know much either.” As Han Lao Six drove the boat, he filled his mouth with liquor: “Perhaps he was not in a high position in the Tianzhao Divine Society, he knew very little about the situation, and did not know anything about Caiyun, but he revealed the secret position of the Tianzhao Divine Society. Looks like we're just gonna have to go out there and check it out again. ”

“According to him, Skybright and Huaxia's shady traders fought a long time ago, losing a lot! In order to prevent being attacked in secret, the Present Lord of the Divine Church has recalled all three Patronage Elders to their headquarters. ”

“What are the three elders capable of?” Xiaobailong asked.

“I don't know, in this guy's position, it seems unlikely to know either. Anyway, it's a tough war, huh? What are you changing for?” Han Lao Liu turned his head and looked at Little White Dragon.

“This samurai uniform is too ugly. I feel bad wearing it, so...”

“Bullshit!” Han Lao Liu glanced at him: “It's getting closer and closer to Japan now. The kid's patrol boat on this route is very good. It can't be touched. If it touches...”

“Here he is!” Suddenly interrupted him, shaking the compass in his hand, pointing the pointer straight ahead.

Han Lao six-faced: “If you can avoid them, you can't avoid them and destroy them!” After that, turn off the lights.

There was a ray of light on the dark sea ahead.

A little more recently, it was a small patrol speedboat with a sun flag, pushing a snow-white wave straight towards us.

Immediately afterwards, there was a noisy japanese noise in our ship's comms -- no need to think about it, it must have been claimed to be Japanese territorial waters, please return it immediately or something.

Han Lao Liu grabbed the transmitter, very politely replied, but the motor speed was not diminished, and the patrol boat across the street rushed over.

Drop the transmitter, he turns around and says to us, "Do it fast! We have only 30 seconds, and they must not be allowed to send an alarm. ”

The patrol boat went opposite our boat, looking at a distance of only a hundred and ten meters.

The patrol boat lit a few swinging searchlights and swept onto us.

Under the dazzling lights, a group of heavily armed soldiers stood on the deck, with a black hole cannon on the bow.

However, it may have been our samurai uniform and Han Lao Six proficient Japanese that caused them to have some illusions. They really thought we were natives who had lost our way, just wanted to get on board and check it out. So not only are there no signs of the cannons being moved, not even the soldiers are on guard.

“I'm in charge of the cockpit. You go kill the others!” Little White Dragon pinched out the crystal ball and whispered.

I nodded at the beginning, clamping my weapons.

“Ready!” Han Lao Six lowered his speed and was very obedient, slowly approaching the patrol boat.

The soldiers also approached the deck on our side, armed and climbing down the soft ladder, ready for boarding and inspection.

“Do it!” Han Lao Six drank low.