Summoner of Miracles

At this time, the young Yin and Yang masters in the Echina Trench were indeed confused.

They have no idea why the Evil Tribulation suddenly encountered such a disaster.

The young people naturally do not know what the Evil Tribe is doing to the Red Wings.

At that time, they were just a bunch of kids. How could they possibly know such a dark and cruel family insider, even if they can't be alone now?

So they really panicked, really messed up.

But that doesn't mean they're stupid.

Luo Zhenguang hit Tianjin Mountain, broke into the base of Evil Naqi, and said those words in front of everyone, they didn't have long ears, how could they not have heard?

And they couldn't have been unaware of the extermination of the Chiba clan.

Nowadays, Luo Zhen is saying that it is the Evil River that extinguishes the Red Wings, which makes the younger generation of Yin and Yang masters both unbelievable and unimaginable.

With that in mind, they would rush in together, hoping only to learn the truth from the mouth of the Japanese wheel.

“Ma'am! ”

“Did you know about this? Miss!”

“Is it really Evil who wiped out Red Wings?!? ”

“Is that a lie? Must be a lie, huh? ”

“Answer us! Miss!”

Young Yin and Yang masters screamed at the Japanese wheel as desperately manipulative gods resisted demons and demons.

But that phrase was like a sharp blade with the same handle, piercing the heart of the wheel.

The wheel wanted to tell them that it was all fake.

Because she knew exactly what all the younger generations of yin and yang masters in the room had been instilled in their families since birth.

That is the glory of Evil Naqi.

They are the beams of the nation.

They are the noble Chinese.

They exist above 10,000 under one Japanese, and even the military can only stand on their knees, and the State can only stand on them in this world.

They are the heirs of a long history, descendants of the great Yin Yang master, of extraordinary descent and of noble blood.

They have always been indoctrinated and proud of it.

It can be said that the young people here were born with gold keys, but also with a strong sense of family honor. Evil Naqi has always been regarded as just and noble.

Now, all of a sudden, someone tells them that they want to take lives, destroy families, do something so cruel and unconscious, just for a bad omen, and how can they accept that?

Older generations don't think they want to tell them something so dark that they know exactly what Evil Naqi has done to hurt God in order to survive, so they keep their self-esteem.

The reason for the sense of justice in the Nippon Wheel and the Six Companies is that, like these young people, they are hidden by the older generation to die. Only then can they report the name of Yi Kunaqi to the outsiders with pride and pride.

But it all collapsed today.

“That guy is absolutely lying! ”

“How could Evil Naqi have done such a thing!? ”

“He's definitely misunderstood! ”

“Ma'am! Explain it to that man! ”

The words of a group of young yin and yang masters were filled with resistance to believing the facts and hope for the family's reputation.

Too bad...

“I hope this is a misunderstanding, too! ”

Join the array to resist the demonic monsters that attack, while hysterical roar.

“But it's a damn fact! Bastard!”

Roaring, tears streamed down.

“Bastard! Is this retribution? ”

Six companies cried, too.

You know, when these two people learned the truth, their hearts were equally unwilling to believe it, and even more unbelievable how their relationship with him would have turned out if Luo had known all of this. To that end, they almost turned to the sword of Tumen Luo, but were repressed by their families.

In fact, Xi and Liu Lian's heart also suffered to the extreme, nothing worse than the Japanese wheel. If they hadn't remembered to hang the Japanese wheel, they would have been angry at the family and angry at Tumen Luo.

Looking back at the scene where Luo Zhen stood up for everyone in the forbidden land when he was a little girl, and remembering the day when everyone was in college, he and Six didn't even want to believe that his family waited for someone else to do such terrible things to each other's family.

Nowadays, hundreds of ghosts travel at night, and Yi Xinaqi becomes a flaming sea, so that they can no longer endure and exude their inner pain.

The young yin and yang masters around them were equally twisted, and some even cried out because their impressions of the family were shattered.

“What the hell are those old guys thinking?! ”

“Even a bad omen can't kill someone else's family without saying a word! ”

“That kind of thing can't be forgiven! ”

“Who's the killer!? ”

“Let them all out to make amends! ”

Young Yin Yang masters roared continuously.

It is also the only position they can take.

But...

“... useless.” Extremely bitter: “As the master has said, she is the only one still alive among those who went on a mission that day. ”

“Exactly!” Six companies said equally painfully: “The rest of them either lost their lives with Red Wings, or when they came back, they cut themselves to pieces, all of them feared sin and committed suicide! ”

Rumor has it, everyone's eyes are wide open and they're stuck.

At this point, one person remembers something.

“There have been a number of Yin Yang divisions who have suddenly passed away or fled in the past few years, are there any self-destructing guys in these people...!? ”

In one sentence, everyone lost speech on the spot.

They finally realized what was going on in there.

In order to preserve the survival of the family, the people of the Evil Trench had to attack the Red Wings.

And it's not that there's no guilt in choosing who does it, it's just that for the sake of the family, for the sake of the family, we have to choose to go this way.

However, when serious crimes had been committed and their purpose had been achieved, they had all resolutely chosen to commit suicide.

Because, for their own sake, they have taken others' families, for their own sake, they have taken others' families, they must pay for their lives and they must atone for their sins.

“Bastard...”

“Bastard! ”

“Son of a bitch! ”

Young masters of yin and yang wept and shouted, looking at Yi Xinaqi, who had become a flaming sea, and wept.

They don't know what to do anymore. They don't know what to do.

At this time, in the Fire Sea, a terrible roar broke out among demons.

“Kid of the Akaba family, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...! ”

With such a roar, a figure leads hundreds of extraordinary style gods out of the monster's siege.

“Grandma...! ”

The soulless wheel raised its head violently and had to make a cry.

There, Tumen mourned and roared.

“Want to destroy me, Evil Naki? ”

“Ask me about Tumen Chiro first! ”

“Die! Die! ”

Tumen Qiluo manipulated hundreds of gods, breaking through the demonic monster's encirclement and rushing forward.

There, a young man dressed in painted black feathers entered the deserted land, holding a holy sword burning with the flames of the sun in his hand, slowly walking forward, walking towards the dirt gate.

In its eyes, calm and ruthlessness coexist.