Such a large stone weighs at least 100 kilograms, and a dozen stones would weigh more than 1,000 kilograms.

The white figure on the roof just raised his hand and made so many stones float in the air, and then shot towards them at the same time.

What a powerful and strange force!

What's more dangerous is that they were trapped in this small courtyard and had no way to hide. If the enemy attacked them twice again, they would be wiped out.

He had killed countless people in his life, and even when faced with thousands of soldiers chasing him, he still managed to take off many heads and escape unscathed. He couldn't be so miserable and be hit to death by rocks!

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

He shouted loudly to the second brother, and turned around and ran back the way he came.

"There's a ghost!"

"Run!"

The other bandits came to their senses and were terrified, and rushed out one after another.

However, the door was only so big, and when everyone ran to the door of the main hall and tried to open it, another wave of large rocks came shooting towards them, knocking down most of the remaining people.

"Quickly disperse and hide, don't gather together!"

He shouted loudly to the second brother and hid himself behind a pillar.

But no matter how fast they ran, they could not catch up with the white figure on the roof. Before the remaining ten or so people could even run away, they were knocked to the ground by several large rocks that came rushing over.

Xiang Lao Er never imagined that he brought more than sixty battle-hardened pirates into the Cihang Temple, and in just a few breaths, they would all die tragically.

Now, all of his capable subordinates were smashed to pieces, some dead and some injured, and the whole yard was filled with the wailing of the survivors who were seriously injured.

"Ahhh!" The remaining three people were frightened by this powerful and strange opponent they had never encountered before and screamed loudly.

Xiang Lao Er was just getting angry at them for losing their temper, so he cautiously stuck his head out from behind the pillar and saw the white figure on the roof jumping down and landing very lightly in the yard which was covered with blood, flesh and rubble.

Under the moonlight and the lamp, he could see clearly that it was a woman in Taoist robes. She was tall, had an outstanding temperament, and was as elegant as a fairy.

Even though I couldn't see her face because of the backlight, I could tell by instinct that she was a beauty.

However, he could not think of any romantic thoughts at this moment, only the tension and fear of being threatened by death.

The white figure seemed to be walking towards them leisurely, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of them.

It is obvious that someone with this kind of ability is not an ordinary person.

They are dead!

When death was imminent, Xiang Lao Er only had an infinite desire for life in his heart. He cried out loudly:

"Brothers, come together and fight her!"

Instigated by him, the other three bandits picked up the swords in their hands and rushed towards the white figure with loud roars.

However, when they were halfway there, they saw the white figure stretch out a hand that shone brightly in the moonlight, and with five fingers raised upwards, the three of them suddenly left the ground and floated up into the sky like Kongming lanterns.

The three people screamed in fear in mid-air, but they were unable to stop their bodies from rising.

The three of them rose to a height of about two meters, and then the white figure flipped his palm, and the bodies of the three of them became upside down. The white figure withdrew his hand, and the three of them immediately fell freely to the ground. They only had time to let out a short scream before they lost their lives.

"God, please spare me! I am not in the same group with them! God, please spare me!"

Wu Sanjin, who witnessed the whole process, immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

With just a wave of his hand, he made so many stones fly up and those bandits fall to their deaths in the air. Who else could he be except a god?

He was really happy that the gods had killed the Japanese pirates, but he was worried that leading the way would offend the gods and he would be killed as a Japanese pirate.

"Get up, I know you are not in the same group with them."

Chen Qingzhu said calmly.

The monk had very good eyesight. He saw this group of people as soon as they came in. The short young man stood out from the other Japanese pirates.

First of all, he is thin and short, and doesn't look like a member that these pseudo-Japanese organizations would recruit.

Secondly, this man had no weapons in his hands and his face looked panic-stricken and confused. It was obvious that he was not here to kill or rob.

So, when she first controlled the stone to attack, even though her accuracy was not high, she tried her best to avoid this person.

She has no habit of killing innocent and weak people.

Wu Sanjin was overjoyed and kowtowed twice:

"Thank you, God!"

Chen Qingzhu continued to walk towards the second brother.

Xiang Laoer originally took advantage of the fact that his three men were attacking Chen Qingzhu to rush to open the door of the main hall in order to escape.

Now the door was not opened, but he saw with his own eyes that the white figure just raised his hand and caused the three men to fall into the air and die without any resistance. He knew that he could not escape from the other party.

Without hesitation, he knelt down and begged for mercy like Wu Sanjin:

"God, please spare my life! I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. I shouldn't have set my sights on your temple. I am willing to offer all my property to make amends. Please, God, please spare my life!"

All the Japanese pirates are good at disguising themselves and hiding, and are able to bend and stretch.

What’s the point of kneeling down and begging for mercy? As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

If he died, he would lose everything. As long as he was alive, he could return to the island and lead the remaining men to make a comeback.

Chen Qingzhu saw this man giving orders several times and knew that he should be the leader of this operation, but he did not expect that he was Xiang Lao Er himself.

This pirate leader does have a lot of money.

But most of their property was far away on overseas islands, and only a very small portion was not loaded on the ships. Even if he wanted to give away all his property, his subordinates guarding the islands would not agree.

Offering all your money is just empty talk.

What's more, according to her plan, all the Japanese pirates who participated in the looting of Cihang Temple must not be left alive, so that it would be convenient for her to proceed to the next step.

Even if this man was the leader of the Japanese pirates, she was not going to change her mind.

While thinking this in his heart, Chen Qingzhu had a cold and indifferent expression on his face:

"Xiang Lao Er, when you killed those innocent people, did they beg for mercy like this? Did you spare them?"

Of course there is none.

This man has been burning, killing and looting for more than twenty years, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless innocent people.

He quickly said to the second brother:

"As long as the gods spare my life, I will definitely lay down my butcher knife and turn over a new leaf!"

Chen Qingzhu snorted coldly:

"Reform yourself? Are you worthy of such a sinner like you?"

Xiang Lao Er already knew that she would not forgive him, so he tried to fight her violently. When he was about to jump up, he suddenly felt as if a huge force was pressing down between his head and neck, and his head involuntarily slammed down heavily.

"Go to hell with your head bowed, and make atonement to the victims!" A solemn voice like a judgment came into my ears.

The pain was severe and I felt dizzy.

One, two, three...

"Ah ah ah..."

He screamed in agony, but he was unable to resist. He could only watch as the stone slab beneath him was stained dark with blood, which grew more and more until he died with a broken head and a bloody mass.

Only then did Chen Qingzhu withdraw the external force used to control the object and let the corpse fall limply to the ground.

Wu Sanjin watched her kill all the Japanese pirates in a cruel way. The whole yard was filled with the corpses and blood of the Japanese pirates. Even the white Taoist robe of the immortal in front of him was stained with blood, as if he was a killer god from hell.

But Wu Sanjin was not afraid at all.

Because he knew that even though this was the God of Death, he was also the God of Justice.

He knelt down again, touched his head to the ground, and prayed:

"God! Please save the people of Yangfeng Town and my family!"

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