Mysterious Resurrection: I Can Exchange Equivalently

Chapter 296 Waiting for the Rabbit
The Colosseum hall of the Lionheart Council was reduced to Li Qingzhi's amusement park. The moment Li Qingzhi covered the hatchet with ghost shadows, all the figures who had existed in the Council appeared in his vision.
Countless members of Congress were sitting in their seats, some were slowly wandering around, some were disillusioned, but most of them stayed quietly where they were.
Li Qingzhi raised the hatchet and waved it casually at the nearest distance.The nearest figure was cut open like tofu by the rusty blade of the hatchet, and was cut in half with a single blow.
Li Qingzhi felt something was wrong again, so he slashed down again, crossing the figure.
And in the distant Britain, the councilors of the King's Manor are on vacation, enjoying everything wonderful.But in vain, his figure stopped and turned into four petals.This congressman is just an ordinary person. Even the ghost master may not survive being hacked with a hatchet like this. Of course, he is dead and cannot die anymore.
"One!"
One, two, three, ten, a hundred!Whether they were ordinary people or ghost masters, these parliamentarians in various countries could not withstand a slash from the hatchet. They were all chopped to death by the hatchet and split apart.
This is destined to be a massacre, even killing pigs is not that simple.And Li Qingzhi wasn't killing pigs at all, he just chopped up a hundred and eighty pieces of tofu.
Countless congressmen were mutilated, and the pity was that they didn't know what killed them until they died.But these people don't need mercy at all, because no matter what the function of this Lionheart Council is, whether the city serves the Lionheart Council or not.
Or whether the people here are innocent or not, whether they have anything to do with supernatural powers or not, that doesn't matter.
The important thing is that the Lionheart Council provoked them and caused the land of spirits to invade the real world, which is an irreversible situation.It's like being thrown a mushroom bomb at home, even if you take revenge, you can't stop the loss.
The most important thing is that Shen Ming's customized supernatural headquarters plan around the Caesar Hotel was aborted, which made Shen Ming very angry.
The supernatural land invaded the real world, the supernatural bus was born, and everything seemed to be back to the original point.
"Kill! Kill them all, whether they are nobles or commoners, whether they are ordinary people or those who control ghosts. Today I want to massacre the city!!! Let's just wait and see. Kill everyone who comes to increase the number of members of the Lion Heart Council, and leave no one behind! !!”
Shen Ming waved his hand, and the five levels of ghost realm were fully opened. Countless storms followed Shen Ming's anger and turned into huge nets to seep into the ground.The entire city turned into a black world, and the ghost rain was superimposed with all its strength, accumulating pools of water more than ten centimeters deep in the city.
No one can escape the erosion of black raindrops. Large-scale storms are the nemesis of ordinary people. All ordinary people will die within one minute without exception.In just one minute, Li Qingzhi had already circled the Colosseum Council. All the figures were hacked with hatchets, and all of them were dismembered without exception.
As for whether individual people can survive, that is beyond Li Qingzhi's consideration.Those who could survive meant that their supernatural strength was pretty good and worthy of being chopped off by Li Qingzhi himself.
Looking at the scene outside the Colosseum, Zhang Dong frowned a little and said.
"After all, it's just a fight between supernatural beings. Shen Ming, if you use supernatural powers without any scruples and affect ordinary people, does it violate the harmony of nature?"
"Huh? Did I hear it correctly? Zhang Dong, this sentence actually came out of your mouth. Is it against the will of heaven? There is no way of heaven, no gods, only ghosts in this world, and ghosts are everywhere! You and I are just a bunch of people. They are just poor people who are entangled by evil spirits. There is no need, no obligation, and no compassion. Moreover, this city is completely serving the Lion Heart Council, and no one is innocent. They are all accomplices, Zhang Dong, don’t Forget what we are here for, we are here for revenge!"
"That's right! Zhang Dong, I agree with Shen Ming very much! This is a foreign country. The hands of foreign ghost controllers are too long. They even dare to destroy the supernatural rickshaw. You must know that it is the lifeblood of our supernatural circle. There are dozens of ghost masters who disappeared and died because of the supernatural rickshaw, we are just getting back a small amount, it doesn't matter at all." Luo Qian also agreed with Shen Ming's statement.
Zhang Dong saw that Meng Xiaodong, Li Qingzhi, Luo Wensong and others had no objection and agreed with this statement, he sighed.
"Forget it, I hope it's not because you have been corrupted too deeply by the ghosts. But I hope your nonsense will not go too far, otherwise it will not end well."
Zhang Youhong heard it and said disdainfully; "Zhang Dong, you are not qualified to say this. Yes, you have dealt with a lot of supernatural events, but you don't know much about the supernatural environment in China. In other words, you are right Ghost masters don't know at all. What ghost masters are, they are a group of poor and hateful poor people cursed by fate, struggling for survival and liberation. We are now fighting back for the domestic circle. Is it just nonsense in your eyes? This is too funny, just as ridiculous as why you don’t eat minced meat. Don’t think that your spiritual power is strong, so you look calm and calm. It seems that you are a hidden master. They're just a bunch of ignorant brats who don't ask questions about the world."
Zhang Youhong took advantage of the opportunity and started squirting at Zhang Dong, leaving Shen Ming and others confused.After Zhang Youhong sprayed, she felt that she had gone too far, and her face was torn. If Zhang Dong didn't like it and wiped her out, wouldn't the beating be in vain?
However, the words are not rough, and they are not massacring people from their own country.Again, the members of the Lionheart Council touched the interests of the domestic supernatural circle.And the struggle of ghost masters is a zero-sum game, there is no compromise.
If you want to fight, just destroy the opponent's vital force directly, don't care about the origin of the opponent, if you dare to support the Lionheart Council to step into this city, you will fall into the big net of Shen Ming Guiyu Ghost Domain, then you are the enemy, nothing can be said.
"Well said Zhang Youhong. I didn't expect that you, a little woman, could say such domineering words. I, Li Qingzhi, like you a little bit."
"Come on for my old lady, Li Qingzhi, you don't know what to say, do you want to taste the taste of your own hatchet?"
If someone refutes Zhang Dong, Zhang Dong will only think that the other person is quibbling.But except him, everyone seems to be on the same standpoint and attitude, even Zhang Youhong put on an attitude, making Zhang Dong not only think about whether it is his own problem.
In fact, even Zhang Dong himself didn't realize that his supernatural power erased reality and supernatural beings. This power of erasing supernatural beings was so invincible that it was the nemesis of all supernatural beings, so that no evil ghost had ever been able to resist him and cause him a lot of trouble. A little trouble.
While suppressing countless ghosts in the old forest, Zhang Dong frequently used them to erase ghosts.Li Gui's supernatural powers are not so easy to use, and Zhang Dong's temper is being worn down unconsciously.
Even if the human nature is not missing at all, just like an ordinary person, the emotions are not affected by the ghosts, and the seven emotions and six desires are still there.But does it really have no effect?
I don’t know, I don’t know, Zhang Dong didn’t notice anything unusual about himself at all. Didn’t he think about what he was like before he controlled the ghost? Was he born to be a hermit?Isn't this influenced and eroded by the ghosts? What Zhang Dong said was half a catty, and it was different from Shen Ming and others.
(End of this chapter)