Chapter 1630: Matsuine


"brush!"
At the next moment, Xia Ming suddenly felt that his hair was erected instantly, an unspeakable danger spread to his whole body instantly, which changed Xia Ming's face.
"not good!"
Xia Ming hurriedly sacrificed his own Xiao Xiao, backhanded a sword, and slammed hard with this knife.
Suddenly, even Xia Ming rushed out.
"Ding……"
The next moment, a clear voice resounded instantly.
"咦 ..." This one that caught my eyes was a ghost warrior. Xia Ming saw this person, this person tied his hair, and there was a small beard under this nose. Xia Ming was also a little confused. Devils like to leave such a moustache under this nose, which is really strange.
Already.
"You drop, what drop work." The little devil said coldly.
A pair of eyes stayed on Xia Ming's face, it seemed that Xia Ming should be seen through. Xia Ming stared at the little devil calmly, but did not take the little devil to heart.
"stupid."
The little devil groaned and reprimanded, "What are you working on?"
With the little devil's anger drinking, Xia Ming glanced at the little devil indifferently and said blandly, "You drop, what drop work."
"brush."
The little devil froze slightly and asked curiously, "Are you a devil?"
"Baga." Xia Ming rebuked in standard devil's language, "Who cares you?"
"Baga, who are you, what are you sneaking here to do?" The little devil heard the words, and was furious, scolding loudly.
Xia Ming glanced at the little devil silently. Damn, this little devil is definitely a mental retardation. Xia Ming said indifferently, "I'm from the Sakura group, who are you?"
"what."
When the little devil heard this sentence, his face changed slightly, and he immediately said, "Are you from the cherry blossom group?"
"Baga." The next moment, Xia Ming looked at the little devil indifferently, and said coldly, "I see you as a traitor, and say, who are you?"
The little devil hurriedly said, "I am also a member of the Sakura group, but I am a member of the periphery."
Xia Ming heard the words, looked at the little devil in surprise, and said indifferently: "I am a member of the inner circle. Now I suspect that an enemy has broken into the shrine. Will you go with me to find the enemy?"
"Yes."
When the little devil heard that Xia Ming was a member of the inner circle, his face changed immediately, and he became respectful at once, standing upright to Xia Ming.
"follow me."
Xia Ming said a word and walked towards the front. This person was also in a hurry to keep up with Xia Ming. The little devil was extremely respectful. Xia Ming glanced at the little devil and turned his eyes, and said immediately: "No OK, enemy. "
As Xia Ming's words came out, the little devil hurriedly looked over to him: "Where is it."
"brush."
The next moment, Xia Ming inserted a silver needle into the little devil's neck instantly. At this moment, the little devil looked at Xia Ming and pointed at Xia Ming's intermittent words.
"You ... not from the Sakura team ..."
Before he finished speaking, the little devil died, Xia Ming sneered: "Of course I am not in the Sakura group, but I am a Huaxia person." Speaking here, Xia Ming sneered and walked towards the shrine. At this moment, there is no one in this shrine, but this place is too large. If it is just a bomb placed outside, even Xia Ming cannot say that it can blow up the things inside, so Xia Ming can only
Enter this shrine.
Fortunately, this shrine does not allow people to stay, Xia Ming sneaks into it. There are no cameras in this hall, so Xia Ming is also a lot safer. Xia Ming looked at these spiritual positions, and it really was those War criminal, Xia Ming sneered.
"It's just ridiculous for you to deserve worship."
Xia Ming thought about it, and then took out Long Xiao from this Qiankun ring. The next moment, a sword was cut towards this spiritual position.
"Hmm ..."
However, at this moment, suddenly there was a flash of light bursting out like lightning, which suddenly made Xia Ming look different.
"not good."
Xia Ming flickered, and escaped this light for a moment. The next moment, Xia Ming saw that it was a little devil who was in sight.
It's just that Xia Minggang felt weird. The little devil's face was pale. On the little devil's face, he could still see some wounds, and his eyes were blooming with green light. Different.
"Unexpectedly, there are foreign people coming in here, you are a Chinese."
Then the sharp voice of this little devil made Xia Ming frown, and said immediately: "You are a man and a ghost."
"Unexpectedly, there were Chinese people who came to my great devil empire. It seems that my offspring are all waste."
Matsui Gen sneered, staring sharply at Xia Ming, and said indifferently, "My name is Matsui Gen. I think you Chinese people should remember this name deeply."
"Because I in 1937 was your nightmare."
When Matsui said here, his eyes were filled with fierce and brutal eyes, but the smile was so strange.
"It's you……"
When Xia Ming heard the name, he groaned a little, and then his face changed dramatically: "How is it possible, how can you be alive, this is impossible."
"It really is the pig, so it depends on your foolish group of people who have the right to occupy the land." Matsui said coldly, "Only my great devil empire is qualified to dominate the land. "
Xia Ming was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, his eyes were full of anger.
How could he not know this man, the heinous crime he committed in Huaxia that year was simply unforgivable. This guy planned the whole massacre with one person's power. This year, he was the one who shocked the massacre somewhere in the world. Caused by one hand.
Killing game, elderly women and children, all killed.
That atrocities of that year, their unscrupulous massacres, rape, arson, robbery, this atrocity as a Chinese people can not forget that year.
Under that massacre, I don't know how many families were fragmented. The death toll alone exceeded 300,000. Three hundred thousand people, piled up like mountains, blood stained the whole city, blood everywhere ... at a glance, it was red.
This method is simply terrible. Xia Ming never thought that this guy was still alive. How is this possible? How many years have passed? Until now, I am afraid that it has been more than a hundred years. How could he still be alive and become like this? No one looks like a ghost.
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