At this time, Zhang Cheng had become an extremely terrifying existence in the eyes of Ryuichi Yamamoto.
The strength shown by the other party is far beyond his cognition.
The body of a zombie, the soul of a ghost, can both kill and save people Oh my God, how could such a terrible person appear in Huaxia No, he's not human, he's a demon, he's definitely a devil crawling out of hell Ryuichi Yamamoto's body trembled violently, and his heart was filled with horror and endless fear.
A demon like this must not be left behind, and if he is allowed to go to Japan, the damage he can cause is unimaginable, and it will definitely become a huge obstacle to the rise of the Great Japanese Empire in the future.
No, I'm going to kill him Even if you can't return to the arms of Amaterasu after death, you don't hesitate Ryuichi Yamamoto's expression became hideous, and with a wave of his hands, dense charms flew out of his cuffs, forcing Zhang Cheng back a few steps.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, his mouth began to move rapidly, and blood gushed out from the seven orifices, flowing down his cheeks rapidly, converging on his chin, and dripping onto the floor.
By the time Zhang Cheng had destroyed all the spells, the blood on the floor had quickly dispersed and filled the entire room, and immediately after, blood began to gush out on the floor.
The strange thing is that now Zhang Cheng is on the second floor, but the blood on the ground flows to the edge and the staircase, and it automatically begins to extend upward, forming a wall of blood, isolating the entire living room from the outside world.
The blood line in the room began to rise rapidly, and soon it was past the ankle.
Zhang Cheng frowned slightly, tried to lift his feet, and found that the blood was extremely viscous, and when it was stained on his feet, it was like chewing gum, and he couldn't shake it off, and he would pull out filaments when he pulled hard.
Hua Long and Wang Dafu's faces changed, and they raised their feet to dodge, but the entire space was covered with bright red blood, and there was no place to dodge at all. "" Wang Dafu pulled hard, but he didn't pull out his foot, and his center of gravity fell towards the pool of blood, Hua Long hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, but he was also taken to the side, and quickly stretched out his other hand to support it in the pool of blood, so he didn't fall into it.
But now both of them were tightly stuck in a pool of blood, and they couldn't move anymore, and the blood line was still rising, as long as they didn't pass their heads, Hua Long and Wang Dafu would have to be suffocated to death even if they were mages.
And Zhang Cheng's feet were also stuck in a pool of blood, and he found that Hua Long and Wang Dafu were in danger, so he didn't care about dealing with Ryuichi Yamamoto, so he hurriedly turned around and rushed over.
A pool of blood hung on Zhang Cheng's legs, desperately trying to hold Zhang Cheng back, but the power of the iron corpse was so huge, Zhang Cheng just made a bloody way out of it, and kept getting closer to the two.
Ryuichi Yamamoto's originally thin body seemed to be deflated at this time, and it became even more shriveled, looking like a dried mummy.
But even so, his eyes were still full of madness, looking at Zhang Cheng's back, he whispered a few words in his mouth.
And the pool of blood in front of Zhang Cheng suddenly split, a blood-red demon suddenly came out of the pool of blood, grabbed his neck with both hands, opened a huge mouth full of fangs, and gnawed towards Zhang Cheng's face.
Zhang Cheng was not afraid of danger, and brought the iron corpse body to the extreme, allowing the evil ghost to bite it.
"Giggles" With a few tooth-sore cracking sounds, most of the fangs in the demon's mouth were broken, Zhang Cheng ripped the evil ghost off, tore it with both hands, tore the evil ghost in half, and threw it far away at Ryuichi Yamamoto.
Even after being torn off, the demon's upper body still opened its teeth and claws, falling into a pool of blood in front of Ryuichi Yamamoto, and his arms waved wildly, crawling towards him quickly.
Yamamoto Ryu's face changed, and he hurriedly read a few words, and the evil ghost roared and slowly sank into a pool of blood.
Yamamoto Ryuichi breathed a long sigh of relief, the blood in front of him was not an illusion, but a real sea of blood in the blood pool hell, and he used the forbidden method to lend part of it.
The Japanese Hell is different from Huaxia in that it has only eight layers.
Every layer of the Huaxia Hell is guarded by Yan Jun, and evil ghosts are never allowed to escape from the yang world.
Japan's Hell is infested with evil spirits, and each layer is equivalent to an independent force, ruled by the most powerful evil spirits.
Ryuichi Yamamoto used the forbidden method to forcibly borrow the sea of blood, and he himself would definitely die, and in the end, even his soul would be devoured by the blood pool hell and turn into one of the evil ghosts, and he could not be transcended for eternity.
But at this time, he couldn't take care of it so much, anyway, he didn't end well in Zhang Cheng's hands, so it was better to pull the other party to die together.
I don't know how long the Blood Pool Hell has existed, and the evil spirits inside are immeasurable.
Now that the passage has been opened, there will soon be an endless stream of evil ghosts pouring into the yang world, no matter how powerful Zhang Cheng is, he will eventually be pulled back to hell by the ghosts, and he will never be able to return to the yang world Moreover, these evil ghosts have finally come to the yang world, but they will not be willing to go back easily, and at least half of the people in Jiangcheng will die by then.
Thinking of so many people burying him, Yamamoto Ryu's eyes were full of revenge pleasure, and he smiled at Zhang Cheng: "Don't you want to kill me, I will fulfill your wishes, but you also want to die not only you, this city also has to wait for me to be buried to hell, you pigs will be tortured endlessly" Zhang Cheng snorted, ignored him, and just kept approaching Hualong and Wang Dafu.
At this time, the pool of blood had risen to the knee level, and the resistance was even greater, and Zhang Cheng felt like he was walking in sticky maltose, and every step was extremely difficult.
And Hua Long and Wang Dafu were both kneeling on the ground with their hands, tightly stuck by the blood, they couldn't pinch their handprints or use spells, and the blood line had reached the chin position, looking precarious.
However, at this moment, Zhang Cheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he felt that his ankles were grabbed by two hands, and he hurriedly poured out ghost qi to smash his two hands, but soon two more hands grabbed him.
Zhang Cheng opened the ghost eye, looked down, and immediately found that the dense ghost shadows were circling around him in a pool of blood, like a fish swimming in the water, looking extremely weird.
The scene in front of the "paralyzed" couldn't help but make him a little irritable, although these evil ghosts were not high in cultivation and couldn't hurt themselves, but they could walk through the pool of blood without hindrance, constantly slowing down their speed.
The blood is still gushing, and there are more and more ghosts in the pool of blood, Zhang Cheng killed two more evil ghosts, knowing that he can't delay it any longer, only by rescuing Hua Long and Wang Dafu first, can he deal with these things without distraction.
He felt a chord in his heart, took out a mourning stick and put it in a pool of blood, and the body of the stick instantly became longer, pushing Zhang Cheng's body up.
Zhang Cheng then rushed up, tore off the blood stuck to his legs, turned over in mid-air, and landed steadily beside Hua Long and Wang Dafu
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