Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 762: Warships dispatched, naval guns pointed directly at

Chapter 762: Warships dispatched, naval guns pointed directly at

Priest Tanaka, along with several shrine maidens dressed in red and white, passed through a torii gate and entered the solemn and dignified shrine.

In the main hall of the shrine, there is a statue with a hideous and terrifying appearance. The statue has hair that burns like flames, two horns on its head, a huge mouth with fangs, and a red body, just like an evil spirit from the eighteen levels of hell.

There were several eternal lamps lit in the hall, and the light reflected a cold and lonely light on the surface of the statue.

The deity enshrined in this shrine is the Yasha God that Tanaka invited from the Ise Grand Shrine.

Yasha God has been worshipped by Ise Jingu for hundreds of years. He has a high status and is extremely powerful. He is far beyond the reach of the war spirits worshipped in the Tokyo Shrine, which was established only a few decades ago.

The priest Tanaka attached great importance to Yasha God. After inviting Yasha God from Ise Jingu to the Demon City, Tanaka would arrange sacrifices every day.

In the past, shrines used five kinds of animals to worship ghosts and gods, but after arriving in the Magic City, Tanaka actually began to use human blood sacrifices.

Sacrificing living people to ghosts and gods is a taboo that is not allowed even in Shintoism, but Tanaka did it without any blame.

Because in their eyes, the Chinese are not considered human beings. Since they are not considered human beings, using them for blood sacrifices is naturally not blameworthy.

Therefore, over the years, they have captured people for blood sacrifice almost every day, and the Yaksha God, which has absorbed a large number of lives, has also greatly increased its strength.

However, it was precisely because he absorbed too many lives and the resentful evil spirits invaded his body that the Yaksha God became more vicious and his temperament became more erratic. This forced the priests and priestesses to be very careful when meeting him, for fear of causing his displeasure and thus being punished.

The priest Tanaka and the shrine maidens came before the statue. They did not dare to look directly at the statue. Instead, they lowered their heads and knelt down in front of the statue like pilgrims.

Afterwards, the priests and priestesses began to chant obscure incantations. As the incantations began to flow, black fog rose from the interior of the shrine, and a gigantic figure slowly emerged. It had a huge mouth and fangs, eyes like copper bells, a blood-red body, and a prominent head. It was none other than the Yaksha god that was being worshipped.

"Is it time for sacrifice?" The Yaksha God let out a deafening roar.

Priest Tanaka waved his hand, and two priests came in, escorting a tied man.

The man wore a coarse cloth short jacket and long trousers, with the trouser legs tied with cloth belts, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet. This was the typical attire of porters working at the docks.

The porter's mouth was tied with a cloth strip, so he couldn't speak and could only make "hmm hmm" sounds. He kept struggling and twisting his limbs, but it was of no avail.

Two priests dragged him before the Yaksha god and kicked him in the knees, forcing him to kneel down.

The man looked at the tall Yaksha god in front of him and was so scared that his whole body was shaking like a sieve. He was just a porter at the dock. He was walking on the street when he was inexplicably caught by several Japanese soldiers. He had no idea why these Japanese devils wanted to catch him.

Looking at the huge demon in front of him, the man instinctively wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could make any move, the Yaksha grabbed him and threw him into his mouth, chewing him vigorously, and bright red blood dripped between his sharp teeth.

After eating this man, the black mist surrounding the Yaksha God's body became a little more bloody. This is the resentment. The more people he harms, the heavier the resentment on his body.

Because the Yaksha God has eaten so many people over the years, the resentment on his body is so thick that it seems like a layer of blood-stained clothes is covering his body.

"Lord Ghost, the enemy who is infringing on the interests of the empire has appeared. Please take action to eliminate it!" Tanaka quickly took the opportunity to put forward his request.

"Tell me his location and I will eat him!" Yaksha grinned. To it, it seemed like a trivial matter.

The priest Tanaka paused and wanted to speak up to remind him, but in the end he said nothing and just gave the other party's location.

When Yaksha God learned about this, he turned into black mist and disappeared into the shrine.

Tanaka looked at the direction the other party left and was stunned for a moment. Then he quickly left the shrine and headed towards the warship docked in the port.

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at the same time.

Inside the Black Dragon Society's Taoist temple, Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others were killing the remaining remnants, while Zhang Zhiwei found the ghosts and gods enshrined in the Black Dragon Society's Taoist temple.

Ghosts and evil spirits are best at seeking benefits and avoiding harm. Previously, the ghosts and gods in the Hongkou Taoist Temple sensed Zhang Zhiwei's Qi and hid underground and dared not show up. Now the ghosts and gods in the Black Dragon Society Taoist Temple are the same. However, no matter how deep they hide, they cannot escape Zhang Zhiwei's divine eyes.

Zhang Zhiwei slapped the ground with one hand, and his entire palm sank into it. Then, he grabbed it fiercely and pulled up a ball of struggling and twisted black qi from the ground.

In the black energy, a giant snake with a somewhat illusory figure was struggling and roaring. It was the ghost god enshrined in the Black Dragon Society's Taoist temple.

It is the most powerful being in the entire dojo. Even the owner of the dojo, Kazuo Funakoshi, is no match for it. But in Zhang Zhiwei's hands, it is as powerless as an earthworm. Even if it uses all its power, it cannot create even the slightest wave.

Zhang Zhiwei used the ability of "Jie Yin" to knead the snake-shaped ghost repeatedly. He was testing the upper limit of this ability.

The ability of "Jie Yin" seems to be similar to Ju Ling Qian Jiang at first glance, but it is actually completely different. Although it has special effects on spirits, it is not an absolute suppression like Ju Ling Qian Jiang.

The reason why it showed absolute suppression during use was not because the ability of "Jie Yin" was so powerful, but was based on Zhang Zhiwei's cultivation.

"The Soul-Keeping Technique can pull out the immortals that are possessed by the disciples, but this 'Guiding Technique' doesn't seem to have this ability. It can only work on spirits that have no objects to rely on."

"Moreover, if the spirit's strength is similar to mine, or even greater than mine, then it is fully capable of resisting 'Guidance'."

Zhang Zhiwei treated the Black Snake Ghost God as a guinea pig and carefully tested this ability. After finding out the details, he reached out and squeezed the Black Snake Ghost God hard, forming a ball and holding it in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others had also finished their killing and rushed back. They also brought with them a group of scarred and emaciated women.

"Brother Zhang, when we were chasing those Japanese devils, we found a room with many closed compartments in this dojo. When we went in, we found that there were many half-naked women locked up inside. These people are worse than beasts. They kidnapped so many women and locked them up just to vent their animal desires. They deserve to die!" Lu Jin gnashed with hatred.

"It's really easy for them to die so easily!" Lu Ci said in a cold voice.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the women and then looked away.

Although this kind of thing is abominable, it is not surprising that it happened in the territory of the Japanese pirates. That's just their nature.

"Send them to Tiantong Medical Clinic for treatment first, and then settle them down. Those who have homes to return to will be sent home, and those who have no homes to go will be found a good place to go. Fatty, you are in charge." Zhang Zhiwei arranged.

The injuries on these women were not serious. Even if there were any problems, the location was relatively private. It was not convenient for him to use his red hands, so he pushed them all to Tiantong Medical Hall. "Don't worry, Senior Brother Zhang, I will make arrangements. I have experience in doing this kind of thing." Wang Ai said quickly.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, then walked over, took the leech ball from Wang Ai, stuffed the black snake ghost that was squeezed into a ball into the leech ball, let the remnant soul of the sword inside eat it, and then handed the sword to Wang Ai.

Wang Ai took the knife and his face lit up: "Brother Zhang, I can feel this knife leaping with joy. Its strength seems to have increased a bit!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "The soul strength of the dead is higher than that of the living, especially those of the ghosts and gods. It is normal for them to be strengthened!"

"Doesn't that mean that the most correct way to use this knife is to kill those weird things in Shintoism?" Wang Ai said after he reacted.

"If you think so, then you are right. Besides, the sword spirit of this sword was killed by Japanese Bushido people in a despicable way. It is normal for it to take revenge..."

Zhang Zhiwei said, but at this moment, the roar of the internal combustion engine was like thunder, and everyone frowned.

"What is coming?" Wang Ai asked puzzled.

"This kind of sound..." Chen Zhen was the first to react, and said in horror: "It's armored vehicles and tanks!!"

Hearing this, Wang Ai said solemnly: "This is the urban area of ​​the Magic City. They dare to use armored vehicles and tanks here. Aren't they afraid of being held accountable by other powers?"

"It is obvious that these Japanese pirates are desperate," said Zhang Huaiyi.

"Are we afraid of armored vehicles and tanks?" Lu Ci was not in a hurry at all. He sneered and said, "This kind of broken stuff is not very useful in street fighting. It's ridiculous to use it against us. Brother Zhang, you don't even need to do anything. Just watch how I deal with them."

Lu Ci said this with great confidence, not because he was arrogant, but because he really had the confidence. His Ruyi Power could be transmitted through various materials such as air, land, steel, and even the human body. To him, hiding in an armored vehicle or a tank was no different from being an unprotected living target.

Zhang Zhiwei did not speak. He pinched a talisman of heaven and earth vision and hearing. With a shake of his hand, the talisman ignited without wind. His consciousness was heightened and all the scenes around him jumped into his mind.

At this moment, a deafening whistle sounded. Chen Zhen was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, his expression changed drastically. He looked incredible and muttered to himself:

"That shouldn't be the case!"

"What don't?" Tian Jinzhong asked.

Having grown up in Longhu Mountain, he had no idea what this sound meant.

Although Zhang Huaiyi was born into a wealthy family, he was born in the inland, but he didn't know what this meant.

Wang Ai has been here for a long time and is familiar with this sound. He explained:
"This is the sound of a warship's horn. This kind of noise must mean that a warship has been dispatched."

"And the ones heading this direction could only be the Japanese pirates."

But why did they send out the fleet? Are they planning to bombard us? This is an urban area, how dare they do this?!"

"Aren't you afraid of being held accountable later?"

Wang Ai said with a look of disbelief.

At the same time, on the avenue outside the dojo, the tracks rolled over the stones on the road, making a crisp sound, and armored vehicles and tanks roared in like steel behemoths.

Under Zhang Zhiwei's visual and auditory perception of heaven and earth, hundreds of soldiers armed with guns rushed in from all directions.

Among these soldiers, only a few were Japanese pirates wearing shit-yellow uniforms, and most of them were local warlords in the Demon City.

These warlords were all supported by the Japanese pirates so that they could gain benefits in the Magic City. They could be considered as puppet troops. Now that their masters had given the order, they naturally came to help.
It's just that the overall quality of these puppet soldiers is worrying. They look sloppy and look more like thugs than soldiers. In terms of overall quality, they are not even as good as the thugs of Yongxin Company. Of course, that was the name in the past. Now they should be called security personnel.

And farther out at sea, several warships were turning around, including even a huge cruiser. Its black guns exhaled the breath of death.

"Warship...who are you going to attack? Me?" Zhang Zhiwei didn't quite understand what the Japanese pirates meant.

He was very sure that as long as he didn't take the hit head-on, the naval gun would not be able to hit him.

As for whether the ship's guns can break the golden light spell...

Zhang Zhiwei didn't want to try. He was just direct in his actions, but he was not a fool.

When the Japanese sent a fleet to China, the entire Magic City was shaken. With such a big commotion, basically all the forces with some influence in the Magic City received the news.

"What's going on? Why did those dwarfs suddenly send out a fleet? Are they putting on a show?" a tall foreigner in the Municipal Council roared.

"We have not received any exercise notification from Japan. According to the usual rules, if they want to conduct an exercise, they will definitely file it in advance!"

"Is there any emergency?"

"But even if there is an emergency, shouldn't they sail away from the coastline? Why are we approaching and pointing their guns at the shore? What do they want to do? Fire at the opposite shore? This is a city, they can't mess around. Call them and ask them what's going on."

A foreign director of the Municipal Council said angrily.

The Demons do not belong to Japan alone. This is a common cake of all the powers, and any move will affect the whole body.

At this time, both the Municipal Council and the Axe Gang and other forces were discussing fiercely.

"Are those Japanese devils desperate? They have no way to deal with the little Taoist priest, so they plan to use this method? Isn't this like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito? Can the little Taoist priest fall for it?" said Wang Yuqiao, leader of the Axe Gang.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Second in command Dai Chunyu said, "With the strength of the little celestial master, he can't be hit unless he stands still. The Japanese people should know this. After all, they have suffered a lot from the little celestial master. But they still say this. What does this mean?"

"What does it mean?" said Yu Liqiu, the driver and one of the four great warriors of the Axe Gang.

Dai Chunyu said: "This shows that they are sure that the little master has reasons to accept it."

"That's a naval gun on a warship. The little Taoist priest is not a fool. Why would he take it?" Yu Liqiu said.

(End of this chapter)

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