Cyber Daming

The bright stars among the dark clouds, the carved talisman and seal floating on the corpse, and the red-robed Taoist figure erratic in the light and shadow were suddenly seen.

The sudden change made everyone present tense up again after they had just relaxed.

"What is this thing? Damn it, isn't it here to throw thunder?"

Fan Wujiu murmured to himself and looked up at the top of his head with lingering fear.

When he was in Inuyama City, he once saw Chen Qisheng summoning the Taoist magic weapon with his own eyes. Since then, he has always remembered this evil thing.

"It's just a projection, why are you panicking?"

Li Jun scolded in a low voice, calmed down the restless Jin Yiwei behind him, and faced him with a stern look.

"Are you from the Zhang family of Tianshi Mansion?"

The Taoist, whose face was blurred, took a deep look at Li Jun and ignored his question. Instead, he turned to face the frightened Yang Long behind him.

"Yang Long, you did a good job this time. You advanced and retreated appropriately without losing the majesty of the dragon and tiger. The Celestial Master's Mansion is watching."

"Tianjun is so complimentary. I just did what I should do, and I don't dare to take credit." Yang Long lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, extremely respectful.

The Taoist was very satisfied with his humble attitude and nodded: "After returning to the sect, go to the Tianshi Mansion to report. It would be a pity for a talent like you to continue to stay in the 'Array Department'."

Yang Long showed hesitation: "Thank you Tianjun for your kindness, but"

"But what?"

"My master is the chief of the formation. Without his permission, I cannot leave without permission."

"I will naturally negotiate with Xuan Huo. You just need to obey my orders."

Yang Long's heart was pounded, and he immediately bowed and saluted: "I will obey the decree of the Lord of Heaven."

"As for you."

The Taoist raised his eyes to look at the other Longhu Mountain Taoists, and said in a cold tone: "Each of you return to your respective departments and explain what you did in detail. Whether it is punishment or punishment, let your chief officer give the Tianshi Mansion a result!"

"I will obey the decree of the Heavenly Lord." Everyone shouted in unison.

There is punishment but no reward.

The Taoist's words determined everyone's destiny for this life and death.

But Yang Gu and the others didn't dare to argue at all, and they didn't even dare to make any unnecessary noise. They followed Yang Long out of Weiyang Street in disgrace.

The raindrops passed through the intertwined projected light, shaking the figure of the Taoist slightly.

The red robe was like a cluster of beating blood, and a chilling chill filled the air.

The Taoist finally turned around at this moment and lowered his eyes to look at the erect warrior, "Are you Li Jun?"

The Taoist revealed Li Jun's real name in one breath.

However, Li Jun was not surprised at all. Jin Yiwei's pseudonym was a lame trick in the eyes of these people.

"Asking knowingly?"

Li Jun's voice was full of gunpowder.

"Pindao Xuanchong, his common name is Zhang Qingsheng. Zhang Qinglu, who was killed by you, is a brother of my family."

Zhang Qingsheng paused before speaking, "He was born from the genes of the Earth Immortals of the ancestors of the Zhang family. He has spiritual roots and self-inherited Dao Yun. He is destined to become a new Earth Immortal. But now he is dying in the hands of You. .”

Li Jun said calmly: "It's already a foregone conclusion, so there's no need to repeat it again."

"I came to see you today to let you know that what you did has caused the Zhang family to lose an Earth Immortal seat in Bai Yujing. This loss has to be paid for with your life."

Zhang Qingsheng spoke slowly, and every word he said was extremely serious: "You will be destroyed both spiritually and physically, and any genetic inheritance you spread will also be uprooted by the Tianshi Mansion!"

Faced with such a serious threat, Li Jun laughed out loud: "Do you Zhang family like to talk such useless nonsense?"

"The ignorant are fearless. Once you leave the Japanese area, you will know how high Longhu Mountain is, and the Tianshi Mansion is even higher!"

"You, the Zhang family, want to choose an auspicious day to save your life?"

Li Jun was arrogant and domineering: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Why don't we settle the accounts here today with one sword and one sword?"

"Su Ce can't protect you forever, and the Japanese area is not your blessed place."

Zhang Qingsheng's eyes were cold: "There are not many days left for you to pretend to be a fox and a tiger!"

"So you've been chatting here for a long time, but frankly speaking, you still don't dare to enter the Japanese area?"

Li Jun took Fan Wujiu's gun and said, "You are just a bunch of fearless bandits!"

boom!

Bullets flew out of the gun flames, scattering the hanging talisman and the words in Zhang Qingsheng's mouth on the cross street.

The burst of gunfire soared into the sky, echoing over the streets, passing through patches of bustling and bright lights, past the grotesque projection of a statue, and spreading to the other end of Osaka Castle.

On top of a tall building that touches the sky and the ground, Huang Shilie sits on top of a ferocious-looking ridged beast, quietly looking at the old man with gray beard and hair not far away.

"Why are you here?"

"Huang Shilie, do you think the things you did can be hidden from the public?"

"I think you misunderstood me."

Huang Shilie's messy hair like a lion's mane was soaked by the heavy rain, and water lines spread along his angular facial features.

"I mean, where did you get the courage to come to Osaka Castle?"

Huang Shilie wondered: "Isn't it good to pretend that you don't know anything? Just guard your Sanchuan Heavy Industry. After the new policy of the Ming Empire is stable, find a high-ranking official as your backer and continue to be someone else's disciple. Running dog, obediently chew the bones that the master throws to you. This kind of thing shouldn't be difficult for you, right? After all, you have already done these things before, and it is just a familiar way to do it again, so why do you have to jump out and seek death? "

"A treacherous villain like you is worthy of pointing fingers in front of me?"

Toyotomi Enjiang changed his past image of being ignited by anger and looked at Huang Shire with contempt.

"If it were during the war between Japan and the Ming Dynasty, you wouldn't even be qualified to lead my horse and kick it."

"You should be glad I wasn't born yet."

The burly man raised his halberd and pointed at it: "Otherwise, a leader like you wouldn't have a chance to survive until now."

"The merits and demerits of Toyotomi Yuanjiang will be judged by the descendants of the Japanese region. But you, a white-eyed wolf raised by Mingren, will never see that day again."

A faint buzzing emanated from the old man's chest, mixed in with the roaring rain, and almost undetectable.

"The biggest mistake Tokugawa Hiroshi did in his life was to give you a chance to rise."

"This is not the only wrong thing he has done."

Huang Shilie stood up slowly. He was dressed in a jet-black feathered fabric that was noisy in the wind. On his exposed skin, there were vicious ghosts and gods like living creatures, with teeth and claws spread out, trying to choose someone to devour.

"But it's a pity that you are not even qualified to know these things. Because in Tokugawa Hiroshi's eyes, you are just an obedient dog used to bite people!"

The buzzing became louder and louder, and Toyotomi Enjiang said in a gloomy tone, "What did you say?"

"Are you really too old and deaf to hear this?"

Huang Shilie laughed and said: "You think Tokugawa Hiroshi is the leader who can lead you to fulfill your lifelong wish, but he has never regarded you as a fellow traveler!"

"Do you know that he secretly raised the swans? Do you know that the three of our families take turns as the King of Kamakura? Do you know that he wants to sell all of us to buy himself a lifetime of wealth?"

"Do you really think that Gao Tianyuan was really built by him to restore the country? Toyotomi Yuanjiang, you are really dim-sighted. Do you really think that a small yellow beam dream can cover up the tigers, leopards and wolves in the Ming Empire? Eyes? Gao Tianyuan is just like you and me, we are all chips in his hands!"

Huang Shilie looked at the old man pitifully: "From the beginning to the end, you didn't know anything. Because a dog has nothing to do with the owner's affairs. And you are the dog he raised!"

Buzz.

The violent voice of the mechanical heart penetrated the cracked gold and stone, instantly drowning out the noisy wind and rain!

"Shut up!"

Toyotomi Yuanjiang's black and white mixed hair fluttered in the wind, his thick arms opened the sleeves of his clothes, and the flames spurted out from his back, like a bolt of thunder hitting Huang Shilie.

"act recklessly."

Huang Shilie smiled ferociously, clenched his fist with five fingers and struck out towards the face!

Boom!

The turbulent air flow blew away the covering gray tiles and broke the lying stone beast on its spine.

Both of them fought desperately, only attacking but not defending. Their fists clashed, and the broken parts and scarlet blood were thrown away.

Amid the wails of overwhelmed beams, the majestic building collapsed into ruins.

The entangled figures crashed into the building below, terrifying cracks spread down the wall, and the glass curtain walls exploded into pieces.

"I wanted to kill you a long time ago, especially when I looked at your stupid loyal dog look, I really wanted to end this miserable life for you with my own hands!"

Huang Shilie punched the figure in front of him, and his strong body moved as fast as a ghost among the ruins of the floor. He appeared behind Toyotomi Yuanjiang's flying body, and the shadow of his leg struck down like a sharp axe!

Toyotomi Enjiang crossed his arms in front of him, but he was dragged down by an unimaginable force. His back smashed through the floor of a floor, creating a huge hole.

Huang Shilie smiled ferociously and rushed to catch up, but a dazzling golden torrent suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, swallowing him up instantly.

The explosion of the bullet was like thunder, shaking the whole building.

Toyotomi Yuanjiang formed an army by himself, and the gun muzzles of his arms were densely packed like a forest. The metal storm he fired tore the clothes on Huang Shilie's body into pieces, and the warheads embedded in his flesh and blood were like a layer of dark yellow armor on his body.

"Bing is just Wu's substitute. You, a fake, still want to fight with the real master?"

The figure like a ghost went up against the stream of bullets, and the terrifying shadow of the fist continued to enlarge in front of Toyotomi Yuanjiang's eyes.

Clang!

The barrel of the gun on the old man's arm suddenly tightened, and the sharp blade rushed out from the palm of his hand.

The blade cut across the fist, creating a series of dazzling sparks.

Huang Shilie's posture was wild, his almost naked body was covered with angry ghosts and gods, and his strong physique made him ignore the light of Toyotomi Yuanjiang's sword at all. He fought with bare hands, and the collision and sound continued for a long time.

"Well."

An extremely suppressed groan came from Toyotomi Enji's mouth. The fist that sank into his abdomen smashed several hard mechanical bones. The sharp broken bones penetrated into the mechanical parts that replaced the five internal organs, exploding clusters of arcs and fire points.

Toyotomi Enjiang didn't even care about the wound on his abdomen. He turned his head to dodge the fist that hit him. The sharp wind of the fist blew across his face, cutting off a large piece of bionic flesh and blood, revealing his inhuman steel facial bones.

At the moment of life and death, he raised his foot and kicked Huang Shilie's chest with all his strength, using his strength to escape.

Zila

The arm that pulled out the belly brought out large pieces of broken components, which clattered onto the dusty ground.

"Knowing that I am no match, I still want to die."

Huang Shilie lowered his head and dusted off the non-existent dust on his chest, and said scornfully: "Do you think such cheap foolish loyalty can wash away your crime of betraying Japan?"

Huang Shilie sneered, raised his head and met Toyotomi Yuanjiang's indifferent eyes, and felt a panic in his heart for no reason.

The look in the other person's eyes didn't look like a loser who was about to die, but more like a rational and calm desperado.

He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to kill himself completely.

Although he felt that such an idea was extremely ridiculous, Huang Shilie was secretly alert.

Buzz.

The already overclocked mechanical heart hummed, sharp as an invisible sharp blade, piercing into Huang Shilie's mind.

His eyes suddenly became empty, and he fell into a brief trance.

boom!

A violent explosion swept through the entire floor, and the raging flames washed all objects into ashes, even burning the exposed steel bars in the columns red.

Zheng!

The cold blade plunged into the flames, and the ferocious force rolled up the spiral airflow. The scattered flames revealed Huang Shilie's still blank face.

"So...you have a new mechanical heart?"

In Toyotomi Yuanjiang's horrified eyes, his confused eyes suddenly glowed with a cold light.

Phew!

Huang Shilie raised his hand and grasped the long knife that was stabbed in front of the door. The tip of the knife, which had been half an inch between his eyebrows, suddenly froze, and bright red blood slowly dripped down the high bridge of his nose.

No matter how hard Toyotomi Yuanjiang held his sword, he could no longer advance even an inch.

"It's a pity that your desperate fight is just the beginning for me."

Huang Shilie grinned, revealing a set of white teeth: "The gap between you and me cannot be bridged by a mere mechanical heart!"

"not good!"

Toyotomi Yuanjiang's heart sank heavily, and he was about to loosen his grip on the knife, but it was already too late.

Amidst the heartbreaking sound of metal deformation, the blade held in Huang Shilie's hand twisted like a twist. The twisting force rolled back along the blade, tearing the knife-holding arm into tiny pieces all over the sky.

No screams, no humble begging for mercy.

Toyotomi Yuanjiang, who only had one arm left, rose up full of courage, grabbed the broken blade that passed in front of him, and stabbed it into Huang Shilie's eye socket.

The broken blade that penetrated suddenly stopped in front of those violent eyes, just a hair away.

But just this slight difference is a chasm that the old man can no longer cross.

Huang Shilie's knees were slightly bent, and he opened his boxing frame. Dark golden light flowed all over his body, and the richly colored ghost and god tattoos on his body undulated and twisted with the tense muscles, as if he was about to break out of his body and rush out.

The steel bars were soaked in fierce flames, and every inch of the iron bones showed their sharp edges.

Huang Shilie was like a demon lord who came to the world. The violent power gathered on the edge of his right fist and struck forward.

Boom!

Toyotomi Enjiang's body was like a cannonball that came out of his body, rushing through the ruins of the wall, crashing out of the building and into the raging wind and rain.

The mutilated limbs screamed and fell, gradually disappearing in the neon lights boiling like purgatory.