Apocalyptic Forecast

Just after getting the answer, he went straight through the complicated process that should have been there, and couldn't wait to appreciate the treasures of the family.

This can be said to be extremely rude.

It wouldn't be surprising if Satomi Jiujin was furious.

But in fact, the young man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Then, please come with me."

"Very good, very good."

Ashikaga stroked his palms and laughed, and followed Satomi Jiujie's back, but he asked, "It seems a little bloody, is Jiujing injured?"

"Earlier last night, I participated in the arrest of the wrong murderer, and suffered a little bit of injury. It is worth your care."

"Young people are really good. They dare to fight and fight. Old people like the old are really incomparable." He approvingly patted Jiu Jing on his shoulder: "We must continue our efforts, Mr. Jiu Jing."

"Yes."

Jiujing respectfully nodded.

In a harmonious atmosphere, the two of them talked and laughed, step by step into the heavily guarded treasure house.

After passing through layers of treasures, I finally saw a bright light in the innermost secret room.

Just like Liuli made, the dazzling armor was standing in front of them, shining solemnly, and countless sharp cut surfaces reflected the dreamy bubbles in the red dust.

Immediately, everything returned to nothingness.

According to the rumors, the dog **** created by eight virtues is also the lofty stigmatous relic in the Yingzhou lineage, Valzheluo Liuli with eight houses!

It looks fragile like a dream bubble, but in fact it possesses the terrorist defense equivalent to the fetal membrane of the Diamond World.

The relics made by the head of the Yasha, only the treasure that the Patriarch can inherit, each generation can create the miraculous imprints of eight sublimers.

"It's so beautiful."

At the moment when he witnessed the bright glow, the last trace of doubt in her husband's chest disappeared.

The one in front of him is a real treasure.

Enough to protect the inheritance of the Satomi family.

Simply within reach...

In the silence, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and waved behind him.

The subordinates in the dark put down their weapons, but they were still ready.

"Jiujing-kun, you can tell me honestly now." He turned around and asked with a solemn expression, "What happened to that guy Inujiang? No matter how complacent and proud he is, he won't think of that guy. Will let me approach the treasure of the family.

If you do too much, even the old will not be able to protect you. "

"Master Inue's old wounds relapsed, and unfortunately passed away just now."

Ashikaga Nakayuki was stunned for a moment, before he had time to praise Jiujin, he heard his calm voice: "Next it is your turn, Ashikaga-sama."

At that moment, right behind him.

Eight rooms shook.

The silent Vazheluo raised his face in a form, behind the eyes of the visor, a violent blood suddenly emerged from the solemn and holy glazed light.

In a flash, the noble **** will degenerate into a demon Raksha.

Raised his palm.

He easily pierced through the layers of protection and landed on Ashikaga Nakayuki's neck, lifting him from the place as if he was picking up a toy at random.

The sharp fingers tightened slowly.

Obviously there is no master's miracle engraved, but at this moment it is active on its own.

Treat him as an enemy!

But under Ashikaga Nakayuki's feet, his shadow suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and then quickly expanded, like a whirlpool, and the army lodged in the shadows was called.

But Vazheluo just slowly raised his other hand, pulled out the sword from his waist, and pierced into his shadow.

The countless blood spurted out, covering and filling all the darkness in an instant, and then the terrifying poison dissolved everything in an instant.

All that was left was the sneer made when the body turned to ashes.

Choking, suddenly.

Ashikaga Nakayuki's eyes widened in amazement, his face was pale, and he struggled hard, making a hoarse voice: "Are you crazy, you murderer..."

"As expected of Ashikaga-sama, even if you know this, it's not surprising."

Jiu Jing stared at that angry face, and suddenly laughed out: "If I guess it's right... You have such trust in me because you hold this handle, right? Otherwise, you won't help me. Deliberately conceal the traces of murderers. After a person like me becomes the owner of the house, isn't it the only way to look at Ashikaga's horse head?"

"But it's okay," he said, "I don't care."

"You, you..." Ashikaga Nakayuki's eyes widened, bloodshot gradually spreading in his pupils: "What are you..."

"It's a pity, Lord Zhongxing, I don't have much time to play games with you... Originally, we could still get along in harmony, but it's a pity that Amber was a bit too powerful and forced me to act hastily."

He said: "Your daughter is a great character."

The latter sentence is naturally not for Ashikaga Nakayuki.

But there are no other people here.

Only a hoarse voice rang from the hollow armor.

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Accompanied by that sharp voice, the bright light above the eight rooms gradually faded, and what was left in the end was the mottled traces of countless overlapping blood.

The miracle is turning into a disaster.

The original stigmata relic Bafang was based on the **** of dogs, and after incorporating the elements of the eight virtues, it became the incarnation of the legendary **** and Buddha Fudo Myoshi on the ground.

But now, the gods and Buddhas have fallen and turned into evil spirits Yasha.

In the past history, Fu Ji, the princess of Satomi, was cursed by Yu Zi, the evil spirit, was planted with eight evils, and degenerated into evil spirits. In order to prevent herself from becoming the source of the chaos in the world, Princess Fu Ji sacrificed herself and reversed the eight evils into the eight virtues. Thus, eight loyal and powerful warriors were born in the world. They received the miracles and gifts of the eight houses and assisted them. Satomi family defeated the evil, eradicated the roots of the evil, set aside chaos anyway... This heroic deed was recited by the people, and after the integration of the past generations, it became the Nanzu Satomi Hakujiden that is now seen.

But in fact, the battle between Princess Fu Ji and Yu Ling Yu Zi, and even the subsequent war, was just a battle around the eight rooms.

Whether it is the Eight Virtues or the Eight Evils, it is the power of Vazheluo Liuli's physical eight houses. The difference is just how it is revealed in the world.

Now, when the reversal comes, the eight virtues naturally fall apart.

Benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith, loyalty, filial piety, and tyranny disappeared without a trace. Instead, the malice of a long time was hidden behind the scenes.

Evil, adultery, thieves, stupidity, evil, madness, chaos, resentment...

During the tremor, the torrent of blood spewed out from under the armor of the eight rooms, and the imprint of the masterless miracle was spurred by the ocean-like resentment and pain, and it instantly fell to pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, endless glazed blood burst into the sky, engulfing the entire mountain.

Isolated from inside and outside!

Miracle engraving unfolds.

But it is no longer the peaceful and peaceful appearance that was originally the Paradise of All Living Beings in the Diamond Realm. The towering and solemn wind disappeared without a trace, replaced by the complex palace that suddenly rose up.

What the ears smell is the ubiquitous sweet moans and rough roars, the eyes see the colorful and confused wonders, the tongue tastes the sweet and sweet fragrance, and what I feel is so beautiful. A wonderland where people feel fear.

Turn your dreams upside down.

All beings are perished and eternal.

This is the devil loves to dye him and become free!

Under the call of this huge calamity, the gorgeous palace of the gods of the past descended here, extraditing sentient beings to the path of the devil. The eight evil virtues melted into the blood, turned into the gift of the abyss, and descended equally among all souls.

Pulling them and falling to hell!

In the hands of Bafang, Ashikaga Nakayuki twitched violently, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, and he was quickly eroded by the evils, making it difficult to maintain his sanity.

"You... lunatic..."

He was hoarse, making the final voice.

There was a small cracking sound in his mouth, the poison that he bit through with all his strength. Now, the toxin is flowing and spreading, eroding the body and soul instantly, cutting everything from the inside out.

Never degenerate into an ugly evil spirit, Ashikaga Nakayuki retained the last minute dignity and committed suicide.

Seeing Jiujing in Rao Shili had never expected such an ending, this old guy still has such courage in his bones...

But this is not something to be concerned about.

"Left and right are just the prelude to the opening."

Jiu Jing retracted his gaze from the corpse, turned and walked towards the arena, announcing the opening of the final game.

At this moment, when it was covered with blood light like turbid colored glaze, the world changed, everything fell into the demon realm that he became free, and the overflowing evil also penetrated into every body with the blood in sight...

This is the selfless sharing and gift from the wrong murderer.

Pulling this blood that has long been rotten, heading for hell!

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It seemed that the mountain fire spread in an instant, and thick smoke billowed into the sky, covering the entire mountain range, and covering everything in the disaster.

Above the sky, above the higher clouds, there is a public servant with wings on his back looking down.

Watch the fire from across the bank.

There is no movement or mercy, a coldness.

"It's really ugly to set himself on fire, Takashi Ashikaga." He lowered his eyes and saw Ashikaga Nakayuki's tragic death: "Doing so many indifferent things for the sake of power, coveting the rights and foundations of the Satomi clan... On the contrary, it is to feed the tiger and die in the evil fruit that he has created. Why bother?"

Being wise and looking for a dead end, it left a mess for the emperor.

The old things in Luming Pavilion are getting more and more out of character.

For this kind of old ghost who has long been corroded by power and the so-called family, he owes half of his favor, let alone rescued him.

The observers from the seat perform their tasks loyally.

As the eyes of the emperor, he brought all the records that happened here back to the emperor's front, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

"How indifferent, Hattori."

On the distant mountain ridge, with pale hair and disheveled, the old samurai like a mountain ape, leaning on the dead tree, smiled at Tengu Jiejie: ​​"Isn't there even a friendship between colleagues?"

"It should be anxious at this time. Isn't it an old guy Komagawa?"

Hattori responded indifferently: "Leave aside our losses. After all, your General's investment is still secretly leading the American pedigree, but it seems that all of it has been lost."

"so what?"

The old ape-like warrior Komakawa raised his eyes and asked with a puzzled look: "What will happen then?"

"..." Hattori frowned.

"The general might be so angry that he smashed his wine glass or raised the table after hearing that, and was annoyed, but there's no way it can be?"

Old Yuan Komakawa said calmly and disrespectfully: "Your Excellency Gongfang is really not very good, but this kind of thing is not enough, right?

If you want me to be really angry, that's it. "

The loyal running dog under the general said: "Although it will be a headache as a subordinate, at best, where to find a few more wise women to accompany the adults to drink some wine to calm down, why do you want Is it so distressed?"

With a smile full of mockery, he glanced at the tengu above the clouds.

"Don't take yours for granted to our side, okay?"

He looked up, drank the ape wine in the gourd, and said nonchalantly: "For example, you came to a casino by chance and saw a gaming table by chance, and by chance there was a seat waiting for you... What will it do?"

"It's just ten dollars a bargaining chip~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Try your luck. Does it take so long to calculate? Even if you lose with bad luck, do you have to beat your chest and become angry?"

In this way, Komakawa jokingly told the already incompatible enemy: "The general knows what you are doing, and the general knows what you think."

Komakawa smiled strangely and told him:

"But the general doesn't care."

Above the clouds, the Tengu Service Department was expressionless, did not speak in the gloom, and looked at the old ape indifferently, and snorted coldly: "Since it's only a ten-dollar bargaining chip, why does the general labor general pursue one of the five great swords? Komagawa personally dispatched?"

"By the way, don't think too much."

Komakawa waved his hand casually: "Who asked the teacher to give orders? I haven't been here for so many years, and I'm always a little guilty when I'm a disciple. Since I have the opportunity to serve one or two times, I naturally won't refuse. あ奇奇小说蛧ヤ~7~1 ~7~(ωωω).qq7(1)

The success or failure of your wait, the birth and death here, has nothing to do with me.

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So, you can rest assured that I will not draw my sword against you even if the sky is falling apart..."

In this way, cold, mocking, indifferent, or... helpless.

Staring at the realm engulfed by blood, he turned into a magical realm.

It was not because of the general's orders that I came here, but to follow the teacher's instructions and requests, and came here specially.

Witnessing the end of a dull junior in the dojo back then...

"Dongxia people say that you look old when you are three years old... But what can you do if you are a red deer since childhood?"

He sighed helplessly: "From the age of eight to thirty-eight, Sasaki, you fellow, you are not saved."