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Four hundred and seventieth chapters break

On the three walls of the villa, three fiery red 'little suns' emitting strong light appeared at the same time. These nine little suns echoed each other, and each three formed an equilateral triangle, covering all the headless ghosts in the entire manor.

Shrouded inside...

"Ah", only screams can be heard everywhere! How can those dead souls who have been locked up in the dark hell for thousands of years withstand the baking heat of these nine scorching suns! After crying and screaming in pain,

They all turned into plumes of black smoke and disappeared into the Queen's manor.

After a few minutes, there was no movement outside the villa. The queen and her guards finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Well done, General Lin! I didn't expect that what you have researched and developed over the years will really work. It seems that this

The times really have to keep pace with the times!”

"The Queen is wise, today's society is no longer an era of fighting and killing. Only by learning more about outside things can we ensure that our rights and interests are not infringed."

Even if Lin Jinrong doesn't look at the situation outside, he knows that the outside of the manor is now 'peaceful'. This is the 'artificial little sun' that he and several scientists spent eight years making. Whether it is human or ghost

, as long as you enter the scope of the manor, you will be unable to withstand the ultra-high temperature baking of these 'nine suns' and turn into ashes.

"General Lin, you have done a great job this time. I will consider your suggestions more in the future." The Queen is not a conservative person, and now she can finally feel at ease for the time being.

At this moment, outside the manor, the leaders of the nine tribes were dumbfounded. In their eyes, they only saw a dazzling bright light. When the bright light disappeared, the subordinates who had invaded the manor disappeared without a trace in an instant.

disappeared.

"There is a ghost," one of the leaders shouted involuntarily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't we just ghosts?" Although the big leader was panicking in his heart, he still had to pretend to be calm on the surface.

"I didn't expect that this woman, even in the Yin and Yang world, would still have men working for her! Well, I want to see what kind of man she is?" While the nine leaders were looking at each other, in the sky,

There was a voice again that made their expressions change.

"Nine days

The mysterious temple turns into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven leads it with the sword, Amitabha."

The sky, which had returned to calm, suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and the "rumbling" thunder mixed with streaks of lightning once again broke out from the gaps in the dark clouds and struck directly on the wall of the manor.

"What's the sound outside?" A group of people in the villa who had just calmed down were startled by the sound of objects breaking outside.

The first person whose expression changed drastically was Lin Jinrong. He looked pale and knelt down in front of the Queen with a 'plop': "Queen, please leave quickly. The sound just now should be the thunder and lightning shattering the shell of the 'Little Sun', and the metal shattering caused by it."

Voice."

"What? General Lin, didn't you tell me that thunder and lightning will not hit this house?" Just as she calmed down, something unexpected happened immediately. The queen looked slightly panicked, and her beautiful eyes widened.

, shouted and asked.

"Queen, please forgive me for my sins. I don't know why today's thunder and lightning... escaped the lightning rod?"

"Queen, the national master must be here..." the eldest of the quadruplets muttered softly behind the queen.

The queen pondered for a while: "You are right, General Lin, please get up. I don't blame you. I just didn't expect that he would actually get together with these Yelang people..."

At this moment, Lin Jinghao was speeding up his pace in a hurry, rushing towards the manor. In his ears, he could faintly hear the sound of killing in front of him, and there was a huge bright light rising into the sky, and that direction was exactly

Coming to the direction of the manor.

"Boy, by the time you get there, I'm afraid those ghost soldiers will have leveled the entire back mountain."

Lin Jinghao knew that it was the monk in the sword who was teaching him a lesson. In fact, he didn't want to fly: "Master, why am I not in a hurry? I am a mortal with only two legs. Tell me how to do it."

Can you fly?"

"Donor, you are no longer a mortal! You hold the Spirit Snake Sword in your hand, and you have my ten-year monk to help you. Wouldn't you ask my monk to teach you the art of wielding a sword?"

"Then please master, please teach me quickly." Although Lin Jinghao always insisted on jogging in the morning,

However, due to the bad weather and the muddy and slippery mountain road, he almost fell down several times. Now he was running a little bit mad. Seeing that there are still ten miles of mountain road, how could you easily say

You can get there.

"Take off the Spirit Snake Sword from your back and step on it under your feet." Lin Jinghao finally stopped. He knew that if he kept running like this, even if he arrived, he might not have the strength to save others.

"Master, how can this sword stand up?" Lin Jinghao took the sword off his back and was dumbfounded. The entire sword body was only as thick as his thumb. How could it be possible with his forty-five-yard big feet?

Can you stand up there?

"If you can't stand... then just ride." In response to Lin Jinghao's question, the master hesitated and replied.

"Riding?" Lin Jinghao didn't have time to think too much and immediately put the mahogany sword on his crotch.

"Although this posture is not handsome, it can only be like this in an emergency." Looking at Lin Jinghao's poor posture, the master sighed: "Bad beast, your master is rushing to save people, why don't you reveal yourself quickly?

Use force." Before Lin Jinghao understood the situation, he only felt that his feet had left the ground.

"Hold the hilt of the sword, don't drop it." Lin Jinghao felt the wind in his ears, and the trees on the roadside turned into phantoms and fell backwards. He could only hold the handle of the mahogany sword tightly with both hands.

He didn't dare to look down at the hilt of his sword.

Under the leadership of the nine leaders, the headless army bravely crossed the ditch and started a new charge towards the manor. This time, no one dared to neglect, because in the sky, a concession card had appeared.

Every time they saw his big face, they would tremble with fear, and this face was looking down at them.

"Queen, please leave quickly." Hearing the shouts of the headless ghosts coming from outside again, Lin Jinrong and the guards knelt down.

"It's been a thousand years, it's been a thousand years, and the cause I planted back then has produced the results we have today. Imperial Master, why don't you let me go?" The queen didn't leave. She raised her head and looked up to the sky.

He let out a long sigh.
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