Metropolitan Super Deity

Ling Fei couldn't help shaking his head.

"Why are you so obsessed with me? The two of us have family hatred for generations, and I also have a woman I like. I am not worthy of your liking."

"You just think I'm stupid. Be careful, I'm leaving. In the future, I will go to my alma mater in Jiangbei. I hope to see you again. I hope that when the time comes, we can still be the same as when we first met."

Yadao Shen Chitong left the scene sadly, but she also gave Ling Fei a useful message.

"Auntie Shrine?"

If Ling Fei remembers correctly, the ones enshrined in this aunt's shrine are all those devils who once committed heinous crimes on the land of China!

Almost there, every devil's hands were covered with the blood of Chinese people!

These people should have been abandoned by the world, but the people of Aunt Country not only did not abandon them, but even enshrined them in the shrine and paid homage to them every year.

It just so happened that Ling Fei had long been unhappy seeing this ruined temple.

He turned around, abandoned the palace, and went directly to the Aunt Shrine.

The construction of the shrine is very magnificent and magnificent. There is a large square outside, which can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people to worship.

When Ling Fei stepped into the square in front of the shrine, three hungry wolves suddenly jumped out from the corner.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and flicked, and a burst of true energy burst out from the head between the three hungry wolves, and when the energy rushed out again, the three hungry wolves collapsed directly and transformed into a small sheet of paper. , Cut a small piece of paper the size of a dog's palm.

"You are very good, you are indeed a master who can kill the sword god Momoka Kojiro!"

The voice was very gloomy, and following the sound, a eunuch-like figure with black and white tattoos on his body, wearing the ancient clothes of Aunt Kingdom and a tall hat, slowly walked in from behind the gate of the shrine.

"The Cerberus is the top assassination technique in my aunt's country's yin and yang technique, and it was so easily blocked by you. If it was an ordinary alchemy, I'm afraid it would have been seriously injured."

"Just a little bit of talisman drawing skills, you will be blown to the sky by you. Aunt Guo, is this the only skill?"

The man's snake-like triangular eyes narrowed, exuding a strong killing intent.

"Small tricks? Then I'll let you see something powerful!"

After saying that, he threw a bunch of small balls of paper forward, and quickly made a gesture with his two fingers.

"God will call, hurry like a law!"

As he issued the formula, those small balls of paper, as if they had come to life, immediately began to jump and swell.

Soon, these people became the size of living people, and they were wearing armor and holding knives in their hands. They were almost armed to the teeth! Majestic and majestic, it makes people chill.

"These are some of the most outstanding swordsmen in the history of my aunt's country."

"This is Edogawa's barb, killing 3,142 enemies!"

"This is Yodoro Yamamoto, who killed 4,200 enemies!"

"This is Matsushita's slash, killing 2,984 enemies!"

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"They are all the strongest sword masters in our aunt's country. They kill people like hemp and have profound skills. And I, Tuyumen Longteng's general summoning technique, can easily summon them, and can make them use more powerful swords than before. Greater power!"

Tsuchimikado squinted his eyes and smiled, crossed his hands and put them on his chin, the complacency in his eyes overflowed.

Ling Fei had no expression on his face, and glanced at the paper figurines with extremely flat eyes, and then glanced at the Hellcat beside him.

"Rip them apart."

"Roar--!"

The Hellcat screamed, jumped up, and instantly tore away the souls of those 'masters' summoned by Tsuchiyamen Longteng!

Tu Yumen Long Teng's jaw dropped suddenly, his eyes widened with disbelief.

"How is this possible? The generals I summoned are all masters who are equivalent to the strength of forming alchemy! This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible! My pet is designed to kill Dan Jie."

"Pfft~!"

Tu Yumen Long Teng spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ling Fei with a gloomy expression.

"I have to admit that your cultivation is indeed the strongest I have ever seen. But don't be complacent, I, Tsuchiyamen, have more methods!"

He bit his finger and quickly drew a strange pattern on the ground.

"Lingfei, you should feel lucky, it's been a whole hundred years! It's been a hundred years since the last time Baqi God was summoned! Since ancient times, Baqi God has only appeared three times. This time, it's The fourth time! Stupid Chinese people, repent for your arrogance and arrogance!... # %@##\u0026amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;...! Yaqi Dashen, your most loyal servant , I am asking for your help, please show up, help us, and defeat the enemy in front of you. Come out!"

A gust of wind blew by, and Tsuchiyamen Longteng's face turned a little red.

"Ahem, there must be something wrong, maybe Yaqi God is taking a nap. Lingfei, stand up for me and see clearly, I will call again, this time, Yaqi God, will definitely feel me summoned!"

Tuyumen Longteng, summoned again, this time, he directly cut his wrist, releasing more blood.

"Bachi God, feel the call of your servant, come out!"

Another gust of wind blew by, and Tu Yumen Long Teng's old face turned even redder.

"It's impossible. Wait a little longer. There must be something wrong. I'll take another look at my ancestral summoning technique."

He took out a book of spells. The words on it were basically ancient Chinese characters. It seemed to be a spell similar to Maoshan technique, and it didn't look very exquisite. It is probably inferior to Maoshan technique. exist.

After watching for a while, Tsuchiyamen Longteng activated his ancestral summoning technique and prepared to summon again.

"Huaxia people, you wait, this time, I will definitely summon the Great God Yaqi!"

Ling Fei said lightly:

"The Yaqi you mentioned, is it this thing?"

After saying that, his dragon's different pupils opened, and released the corpse of Yamata no Orochi from the alien space.

A small portion of the mountain-like corpse had been eaten by the Hellcat, and two of the necks had been bitten to the bone, with pink fresh meat remaining on it.

Tuyumen Longteng was a little messy, he stood in place as if he had been petrified. The book that recorded the summoning technique in his hand also fell to the ground. With a plop, faint dust was stirred up.

His legs were weak, he was frightened, and he was really scared to death.

At this moment, Tu Yumen Long Teng was regretting in his heart, regretting why he ran over to die? If he hides honestly, he will probably die at least, and there will be no problem!

He wanted to run away, but when he turned around, behind him, the Hellcat was looking at him with a mocking face.