Super System Plundering the Heaven

"What a waste of time, you can't even withstand a single blow!"    

Behind the blood angel, Ye Yu watched the "wonderful" performance of the ninjas with a calm expression.    

"Gabriel, don't play anymore, just tear them apart!"    

Ye Yu shouted in a low voice, causing the blood angel, which had been silent like a mountain, to instantly erupt like a volcano!    

"Yes, my Lord!"    

The blood angel shouted in a low voice, and the wings on its back suddenly spread open.    

Boom!    

After a loud explosion, the blood angel had already charged into the middle of the ninjas with its sword in hand.    

Clang!    

Amidst the sword hums, the blood angel and Gabriel displayed a scene of blood red lotus flowers!    

Relying on his fast speed, the blood red greatsword was like a meat grinder, enveloping the group of ninjas.    

Puchi!    

Ka!    

The sound of the blade piercing into the bone continued to ring out.    

A moment later, the blood angel and Gabriel flashed and returned in front of Ye Yu.    

The pair of wings on his back was even redder!    

Appen Qingming looked at the ninjas that had been completely wiped out and the corners of his eyes unconsciously trembled.    

"Huhu..."    

His thin lips parted slightly, and An Pei Qing Ming let out a series of soft laughter.    

"I originally wanted to let you die a quick and painless death, but unfortunately, you refused!"    

The long robe on An Pei Qing Ming's body moved even though there was no wind.    

As cherry blossoms danced in the air, An Peiqing's figure seemed to have become illusory.    

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel!"    

Swish!    

Appen Qingming held a single hand in front of his chest, a talisman paper fluttering in the wind between his fingers.    

On the talisman paper, there was a complex and strange pattern drawn with scarlet lines.    

"Hidden Netherworld, Blood Mask, Black Sky Screen."    

"From the awakening of the Netherworld, go straight to the horizon!"    

"Yin magic!"    

"[Ghost Slash]!"    

As soon as An Peiqing finished speaking, the talisman paper on her finger started burning without any fire, turning into dark green flames and dissipating.    

Ye Yu stood where he was, facing An Pei Qing Ming's actions, he had no intention of stopping him.    

Because Ye Yu wanted to see what kind of divine abilities the Yin Yang warlocks of Japan had.    

Roar!    

A painful howl echoed in the wilderness.    

Accompanied by a howl that sent chills down one's spine, a figure that blotted out the sky appeared behind An Peiqing.    

The figure was as tall and strong as a mountain, covering a large area of shadows.    

He wore a broken Oxhorn Helmet, revealing the ghastly white bones outside.    

His eyes were like lanterns, flickering with a disturbing green light.    

His mountain-like body was covered in the armor of the Warring States Period, looking exceptionally heavy.    

A long saber was placed diagonally on his waist.    

The long blade was covered with a dark brown color of blood.    

There seemed to be a low hissing sound echoing on the blade.    

"Who is calling me!"    

The giant's thunderous voice fell into everyone's ears.    

Appen Qingming's figure turned from illusory to real, and his handsome face became fairer and fairer.    

"General Suzuo, it's me who summoned you!"    

The giant named Suzuo lowered his head, his eyes flashing with green light without a trace of emotion.    

"What summoned me for!"    

"Kill him!"    

Appen Qing Ming stretched out one hand and pointed at Ye Yu.    

"Reward!"    

"Ten children!"    

"Deal!"    

The giant let out a long breath.    

A cold current flowed out from the broken bull-horned helmet.    

The green light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The giant held the handle of the sword at his waist with one hand and slowly pulled it out!    

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!    

The ear-piercing sound of friction rang out continuously.    

Following which, a bloody and violent aura arose from the giant's body.    

"Is this the means of Yin Yang Warlocks?"    

Behind the blood angel, Ye Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with disappointment.    

"The Taoist Yellow Scarf Warrior has actually been changed to this state, tsk tsk! This is really a failure!"    

At this moment, Ye Yu already understood An Pei's attack method.    

It was a one in a million spell that was derived from Taoism, the Yellow Scarf Warrior!    

The eleven Yellow Scarf Warriors summoned by the real technique could move mountains.    

It was not the ruthless and ruthless Ghost Warrior in front of him.