"Hold Yuan Shuichi, don't be dragged in." Arthas said this lightly and quickly sealed his hands.

The speed was almost a phantom. With her sealing technique, the whole room seemed to shake. Then, in the center of the Yaobian Tianmu bowl placed on the bed, countless black yin oils arose and slowly rotate.

It trembled gently, and a few seconds later, a sound of copper coins falling to the ground suddenly sounded in the air.

when……

Brush! At the same time, Alsace and Qin Ye's whole body, hair, beard, clothes and clothes were dancing straight. The small bowl seemed to become a storm gathering center. Yin energy grew out of thin air, rotating and condensed in it. After a few seconds, at the bottom of the bowl, a blood-red eye suddenly opened!

Qin Ye took a deep breath. At this moment, the bottom of the bowl was surrounded by yin energy, like a small cloud cave, with eyes in the center. He was red, bloody, and looked at the world with a scrutiny.

Oda Nobunaga? Qin Ye only took a look and confirmed the other party's identity.

It was clearly just an eye in the yin energy, but he could feel the other party's resentment and indifference. It was not the same indifference as him to others, but the coldness of truly treating human life as grass and never giving up until the goal was achieved. His eyes swept over without emotion, and the other party did not stop at all, but Qin Ye felt a sense of resistance from the bottom of his heart.

There seems to be only a layer of film between the murderer and the hero.

However... before he could finish his surprise, he would brush it! As the sounds were heard, each eye opened the bottom of the bowl at the same time, and the cosmic flares on the bowl all turned into scarlet ghost eyes! He observed the world four hundred years later with murderous intent.

Bloody, indifference, greed, resentment. There is no trace of beautiful feelings. There is only negative emotions like mountains and seas.

boom!!

The whole bowl was like the blooming flowers of the other side of hell, and the dark yin energy burst out from the fountain in the bowl, countless crying sounds, the sound of knife and knife entering the flesh, the crackling sound of flames burning wood, accompanied by the sound of blood opening, into the ears, like a symphony of hell.

"Every yin energy represents a soul. You can count it yourself. How many are there?" Alsace said lightly.

so much?

Qin Ye was stunned.

Why are there so many? Isn’t this bowl only Oda? How do other yin energy come about?

Ignoring Qin Ye's shock, Alsace remained unmoved in the yin energy and continued: "In fact, it is not appropriate to say that Japan's Warring States Period was a war village. After all, they had about 100,000 military power back then. In Asia, this was already the largest armed force except China. However, I couldn't believe that Miyamoto Musashi, one of them, was even higher in martial arts value than Lord Zhao Zilong."

A dialogue with a sudden change in painting style... Qin Ye was silent for three seconds before saying, "Have you played the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

Arthas threw a look of "Isn't this normal? I am omnivorous." He snorted coldly: "Miyoshi Miyamoto Musashi is funny to say. He is known as the Sword Saint, but in fact he is just a centurion. He has no dazzling battle history in his life. He is blown out by later generations. Why are there 100 people slashing... The new Yinliu ancestor, who is known as the Sword Saint, has a highest record of only ten people slashing. It's a joke to compare it with the Six-Party Ghost King."

"The strongest person in Japan during the Warring States Period should be Tadao Honda, also known as Heihachiro Honda, who has never been injured for dozens of battles in his life. It's a pity that several high-level Yin Yu were dispatched that year but could not hook the other party's soul... And now the Yin Qi you see..." She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the crazy rotating Yin Qi, licked her lips and said, "At least every... is above Miyamoto Musashi, who is famous outside!"

Qin Ye's eyes lit up instantly, which means that after getting the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, not only did he get the Oda family, but he also had at least a dozen high-level samurai groups?

"This is……"

"Person Guard." Arthas spoke in a deep voice: "A Japanese daimyo has at least one personal guard around him. In today's words, it is a Japanese special forces soldier. One must be chosen. Everyone was an elite soldier at that time, but they were not on the battlefield and were only responsible for protecting Daimyo's safety, so their reputation was not obvious."

"I vaguely remember the names of several people, Ami, Hirao Hirasuke, Otsuka Sun San, Yuasashi... I happened to be in the Yinyu of Oda Nobunaga's soul, and I had a few hands, and I was very good at it."

At this moment, the entire Yaobian Tianmu Bowl suddenly trembled, and the next second, a yin energy far beyond these souls suddenly rose from the bowl.

In an instant, the yin energy in the room danced wildly, as if we were welcoming the arrival of their king. The yin energy seemed to be dark tentacles, and the lights of the entire building were all extinguished.

"Here you." Arthas looked motionless, letting her yin energy roll up her three thousand black hairs: "Oda Nobunaga... What a name I miss..."

boom!!

As soon as he finished speaking, all the yin energy was combined. The next second, a phantom of a man appeared in the room.

That was not a human...but a Japanese-style ancient armor.

As in most movies and TV animations, the ghost-faced helmet stands in front of a lion, covered with cold iron pieces, pure black. The yin energy that was just crazy just now, Wanliu returned to the sect and rushed into the armor, turning into miserable green ghost fires, slowly rising from it.

It seems real and illusory, and it is clearly thousands of miles away from them, but it seems to be right in front of you.

Brush... the yin energy in the whole room suddenly disappeared, and two blood-red fires ignited inside the ghost face. There was no yin energy in the whole room, only a dead coldness.

It’s like entering the hell ice field at the same time, with the desolate bones around it, the kind of depression that makes people rise from their souls.

The high-level impermanence... Qin Ye took a deep breath, only one step away from becoming a judge... his strength is only higher than himself! But it is also normal. He is the most famous name in the Warring States Period in Japan, a man who is only one step away from unification of a country. Such a person... can he really take it under his command?

Alsace slowly walked up without a look at all, noble like an angel who went to Japan to announce the imperial edict, and said lightly: "Oda Nobunaga... Do you open your eyes and still remember this palace?"

No words.

It was obviously quiet, but it made people feel that the muscles were tightening. A silent horror lingered in the room. Just three seconds after Arthas finished speaking, a shocking roar suddenly exploded!

"roar!!!"

The ghost fire in the body of the Great Armor rushed three meters high! As the flames swayed, a middle-aged man's distorted face appeared in it.

“恨みを抱く恨みを抱く恨みを抱く!恨……恨恨恨!我好恨啊!!!”

"Only one step away...one step away!"

"Why... Why did Mitsuhide betray me! I can't die... Great ambitions are not fulfilled! Great ambitions are not fulfilled!"

Washing Lalala... Ghost Fire danced wildly, with a miserable and distorted face, gritting teeth, and roaring with tears of blood. Even Qin Ye could feel the resentment of the other party for hundreds of years.

This is a real evil spirit. It is completely different from the romance and romance of Li Cheng.

This is a qualitative difference.

"Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah!!" As his roar, countless figures swayed behind him, as if they were singing praises to his king. Arthas nodded: "Sure enough, haven't woken up yet... After all, he is a famous general, so don't be so ugly."

Before he finished speaking, the roaring soul of Oda Nobunaga suddenly stopped. He seemed to have discovered that there were two people here. His neck was twisting like a mechanical one, and the scarlet ghost fire spots were directly at Alsace, and then he suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream: "She!!!"

Fortunately, Alsace had already been blocked by the barrier here. But even so, all the doors and windows of Qin Ye's room sounded crazily, like a hurricane blowing. With Yaobian Tianmu bowl as the center, the bed, quilt, books... they were instantly blown away several meters away, and hit the wall with a clang.

Even Qin Ye, with this roar, he retreated two meters directly under his feet.

"Hold the grass..." Qin Ye put down his hands crossed in front of him and said as if he was a ghost.

This is... too strong, right?

No... Both of us are impermanent, are we somewhat different in style?

Alsace did not move at all, and even had a smile on her face. Then, the silicone woman's neck suddenly stretched out, like a snake, with three thousand black hair dancing wildly, reaching straight in front of Oda Nobunaga.

Face to face, only half a meter.

The next moment, Alsace's jaw suddenly opened up one meter! His hair swelled like a poisonous snake! He danced wildly from his seven orifices, and let out an even more terrifying roar at Oda Nobunaga!

"She!!!"

boom!!

With a loud noise far beyond the moment, Qin Ye was blown away and hit the wall. All the items around the Yoribi Tianmu Bowl instantly turned into powder! It was many times stronger than Oda Nobunaga's roar!

This is a conversation between the evil spirits.

There is no twists and turns, only straightforward. If I am strong, just shut up.

Obviously, the Lich King is stronger than the Sixth Heaven Demon King...

Oda Nobunaga seemed to be stunned, no... The sixth day of the Demon King was announced to return and sweep Japan invincible? Why... I got the wrong script?

Can you still have a good time? How can I get out of Taiwan?

Therefore, it can be seen that Oda Nobunaga's soul fart was not released. The scene of appearance that had accumulated such a large formation before was in vain. The Yoribi Tianmu bowl shook, and then fell to the ground with a thud. Oda Nobunaga's soul illusion also disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

You are so awesome that you can't afford to offend, so say goodbye.

Qin Ye walked up with his eyes blinking, poked the bowl with his fingers, and then immediately retreated to the corner of the wall. He protected his head with both hands for three seconds before putting down and looking at the bowl.

No response.

Arthas was furious when he saw it. The future Yan Luo, who would collapse at any time and anywhere... He couldn't be more upset!

"High up! Oda Nobunaga scared you like this. How do you face Izana's miraculous army of undead?!"

Qin Ye was frightened: "What are you talking about? Why should I face Izanami's army of undead? Besides, what are you doing in Northrend's Scourge Corps!"

"I've been flattened by a group of men with feet... Wait, why should I answer such stupid questions as you again!" Arthas could be said to be so angry that he was talking nonsense, grinding his teeth, "Remember it, the fifth and most important point."

"Have you ever thought about who you are facing this time?"

"Oda Nobunaga? Kamashiro's family? Not..." She took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Or it's more than that."

"There is also the Lord of Uchirasaka, the Japanese God of Death, Izanami, who is innumerable to her subordinates!"
Chapter completed!