Chapter 282 Moving Mountains and Filling the Sea? Li Muxuan: I Am Right Here, Waiting for You to Kill Me at Any Time!

Two days later.

Several large ships appeared at the Lushun dock under the protection of six warships.

Thousands of defenders surrounded the place with three layers inside and three layers outside.

In addition, the Kwantung Army in the camp dozens of miles away was also ready to go, waiting to be dispatched at any time, and would destroy the entire dock at the slightest sign of trouble.

However, even under such strict protection, everyone was still extremely nervous.

"Sawada, relax."

At this time, Mr. Kawashima, Yoshiko's adoptive father, stood on the shore with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the ships gradually approaching the shore, a smile appeared on his old face, "In fact, I hope they will appear soon, so that these troubles can be eliminated as soon as possible!"

Aliens did not suddenly appear in this world.

In thousands of years of history.

There are countless examples of aliens intervening in wars, but ordinary people often win in the end.

First, there is the advantage of numbers. The "number" here includes not only ordinary people equipped with armor and weapons, but also other aliens. They are indeed not good enough in front of powerful aliens individually, but it may not be the case when they gather together.

Not to mention that there is gunpowder in hand now.

Ordinary guns and ammunition may not be enough in front of aliens, but tons of explosives may not be.

If aliens want to flatten a mountain, they must not only have a high realm, but also have sufficient Qi. Even the heavenly master he had dealt with before, the destructive power caused by the thunder method is difficult to blow up a mountain.

But their artillery regiments and bombers can!

At this time.

After hearing this, Sawada twitched his mouth.

Unlike Mr. Kawashima, he did not want Li Muxuan and others to appear. It was not that he thought this group of people could compete with the Kwantung Army, but it was better to have less trouble than more.

He still remembered Yuan Jingui's death.

Even if it was a dog, he would have feelings after raising it for three years, let alone a person?

That's why.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of grief.

He was afraid that he would be the next one!

Then, Sawada seemed to think of something and asked, "Senior, where is Yoshiko?"

"She?" Mr. Kawashima's expression suddenly turned cold, but for the sake of face, he still said, "She has some things to do in Wa Island and didn't come with the practitioners."

"Besides, she feels that she is not qualified for the position of minister. You can take over in two days."

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Sawada's expression suddenly became ugly.

This woman is really good.

When there is nothing to do, she comes to replace me and gilds me. When there is something wrong, she hides in Wa Island for refuge.

I am a Japanese here, and you, a Qing princess, ran away. Do you really think that the Japanese are working for you Aisin Gioro to restore the dynasty?

Thinking so.

Sawada said, "Mr. Kawashima, you are too kind. We are all working for the Emperor."

"Your adopted daughter is definitely not hiding because she is afraid."

Kawashima's face suddenly darkened, but he knew he was in the wrong and didn't say anything. He said lightly, "She is not an adopted daughter. It's just that her father entrusted her to me."

After that.

He changed the subject.

"Have the traps and ammunition been set up?"

"Yes."

Sawada nodded and said, "The mines have been buried."

"In order to prevent the enemy from destroying them, the medicine has been distributed to each team. In addition, the artillery regiment, aviation unit, and reconnaissance unit are all in place."

"Well done."

Kawashima's cloudy eyes were full of desire for the upcoming war.

Only war can reflect the value of people like him, and in Japan, there are many people like him! After all, military expenses are rising every year, but fiscal revenue is decreasing.

If His Majesty the Emperor does not start a war, he will have to disband the troops, and Japan will be sluggish.

Now the only way for Japan to survive.

Just like the Sino-Japanese War of 1894, take a gamble and bite off a big piece of meat from the flower, or swallow it whole! Then use it as a springboard to look around, and then conquer the world for His Majesty the Emperor!

While thinking.

He looked up at the big ship that was docked, and there were many of his old friends on it.

With them, he could rest easy in the future.

"Master Palace Master, we're here."

"Yes."

The old priest nodded.

Then, he glanced at the many soldiers below and smiled, "Not bad, neat and orderly."

"I thought they would take action when we docked, but now it seems that they are just cowards. Facing such a strong army, they don't even have a shadow."

As soon as these words came out.

The person next to him was about to speak in agreement, and a thunder suddenly exploded in the cloudless sky! .

Everyone was frightened and shuddered instantly, looking around vigilantly, looking like they were in a panic, and would flee in all directions if there was any movement around.

"It's just a thunderbolt."

The old priest loosened his hand that was tightly holding the Yata Mirror in his sleeve and said, "Look how scared you are."

"We were not well prepared last time. Even if he comes again this time, how can he fight against so many of us with a broken arm?"

After saying that, he jumped off the boat.

Others followed naturally.

Soon, a team of dozens of people appeared at the dock, surrounded by countless guards.

Just at this time, Kawashima and Sawada came up to him. Kawashima said, "Master Palace Master, I haven't seen you for many years. I heard that you fought with the flower-growing alien some time ago and got a little injured. Are you healed now?"

"I'm already healed."

The old priest said calmly, "That man would sacrifice his life to exchange injuries with me."

"I was careless for a moment, so I fell into his trap."

"If I meet him again in the future, I will definitely..."

Before he finished speaking.

A black vortex appeared out of thin air, and a hearty voice came from it.

"No need for another day, it's a pity that I couldn't kill you last time, old ghost, you won't be so lucky this time." Zhang Zhiwei slowly walked out of the vortex, with an undisguised pure killing intent in his eyes.

He killed the other party, both for personal grudges and national hatred!

At the same time.

The moment he appeared.

Everyone's eyes and guns were pointed at him, with fear and shock in their eyes.

"You dare to show up again!"

The old priest's eyes were sinister, and he hated the young man in front of him, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed something, widened his eyes and said: "Isn't your hand broken? Why."

"Frog in the well."

Zhang Zhiwei's mouth corners slightly raised, "In front of the immortal, how difficult is it to regenerate a broken limb?"

"Immortal?"

The old priest's pupils shrank suddenly.

As a former vassal state, there are of course legends of immortals on the Japanese island.

However, just like they like to confuse swords, the same is true for immortals and gods. The only one who truly became an immortal through cultivation is a monk in Bihe Mountain, and the others are basically monsters such as mountain gods and land gods.

But this does not prevent him from knowing the abilities of immortals.

And the regeneration of broken limbs.

is a real immortal technique!!

At least in his cognition, no one except immortals can do this. At most, they can transplant other people's body parts to their own bodies through secret techniques.

Just thinking.

Another black vortex appeared.

Two people walked out of it.

One was dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall and a slender figure, while the other looked casual.

It was Li Muxuan and Wu Gensheng.

With their appearance, the hearts of the people on the Japanese island were instantly suspended.

Although they had the advantage in numbers, they seemed to be at a disadvantage at this moment, and their eyes were extremely solemn as they looked at Li Muxuan and Wu Gensheng who suddenly appeared.

They were not stupid either.

Knowing that he appeared here at this time.

Compared with the lightning demon in front, I dare not say that his strength is definitely superior, but it is not much different!

"Li Xianren is here." At this time, Zhang Zhiwei greeted him. Of course, there are more than three of them in this battle today, but the master and the Zen master of Putuo Mountain have other things to do.

"Li Xianren?"

The old priest glanced at the young man in white clothes, and his eyes could not help but condense.

Good news.

This immortal is different from the immortal he thought of. To put it bluntly, it is just a false name.

Bad news, the other party is probably the immortal who is not dyed in Fangzi's mouth-Li Muxuan, whose strength is comparable to the guy who set off thunder in front. In a one-on-two situation, it is difficult for him to win even if he has a magic weapon in his hand.

As for the other person.

I didn't feel any threat from him, but the more so, the more terrifying it is.

The other party can't bring an insignificant person.

Thinking of this.

The old priest said solemnly: "You are responsible for holding these two people, I will deal with that guy!"

"Just help me buy half a quarter of an hour!"

As he said that, he was about to take out the Eight-foot Mirror, one of the three sacred artifacts. He thought he was no match for two or three, but he was not afraid of Zhang Zhiwei in a one-on-one fight!

When the others heard this.

They were stunned.

What a joke? Your strongest one fights one, and we hold two people, and it's still half a quarter of an hour!

How many lives will be lost? !

Of course, they also understand that now there is only one way to survive, and they have to go!

Immediately, the third-ranked Onmyoji of Meiji Shrine took the lead, looking straight at Li Muxuan, and said in a deep voice: "Li Muxuan, from now on, your opponent is me!"

After speaking, he immediately scattered a handful of talismans.

One by one, the shikigami appeared.

But he also knew that these ordinary shikigami were not Li Muxuan's opponents at all.

Therefore, he took out two gourds from his sleeve.

After opening them, two clouds of green smoke came out, and then two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

One was more than two feet tall, with blood-red skin, sharp teeth and claws, a strong back and waist, holding a wine pot, with messy red hair, a beard on his face, bear-like hands and feet, and hair all over his body, like a ferocious beast.

Another person was extremely beautiful, with natural charm, white skin as white as snow, and red eyes like the sunset.

Every frown and smile was fascinating.

Especially the pair of slender long legs like jade lotus roots, which made people unable to look away. No matter her appearance or figure, she was definitely a first-class beauty in the world.

The only thing that surprised people was the nine tails shaking behind her.

"Little Taoist, am I beautiful?"

The nine-tailed fox threw a coquettish eye, exuding charm in every gesture.

Seeing this scene, Li Muxuan looked at the other person calmly, looking at him as if he were looking at a skeleton, without any emotion, and at the same time recognized that the other person might be Tamamonomae in the myth of the Japanese island.

As for the other one, according to the information brought by Zhang Zhiwei, it should be Shuten-doji.

Tamamonomae is said to be a golden-haired, white-faced nine-tailed fox.

There are many stories related to it.

Some say it is a fox demon from a flower planter, and some say it is formed by the gathering of yin energy between heaven and earth.

But most of these statements are like those in the biographies of gods and immortals.

They are things fabricated by the ancients.

The story of Shuten-doji is similar. He and Tamamonomae are known as the three major monsters of the Japanese island.

However, this kind of monster cannot be judged by the performance in mythology, just like those gods. According to the performance in mythology, any one of them can destroy the world.

But what about the reality?

It is just the body of the Yin God or the power of incense.

Where do so many gods and demons come from in this world!

Because of this, there is no need to be afraid of it just because it is a thousand-year-old monster. Living a long life does not necessarily mean that it has the strength of a thousand years. Of course, the other party can live for such a long time, and it must have its uniqueness. It is still necessary to act with caution.

While thinking.

A roar suddenly resounded throughout the venue.

"Li Muxuan!"

"Did you kill my apprentice!"

Li Muxuan turned his head and saw a burly man holding an ancient short sword, staring at him with red eyes, and the violent killing intent on his body kept surging.

On the other party.

Li Muxuan sensed a familiar Qi, as if he had encountered it in the Mantetsu Company.

But he was too lazy to recall it.

After all, he killed too many people, and they were all people who deserved to die. If he wanted revenge, he would continue.

Immediately, Li Muxuan glanced at the old man who wanted revenge, Tamamonomae and Shuten-doji, and the many Japanese present, and pointed at his feet and said: "I am here, waiting for you to kill me at any time!"

"But before that, we need to screen them first."

The people on the Japanese island suddenly became solemn, and some people were even soaked in sweat because they were too nervous.

At this time, there was no sign at all.

The sky suddenly became gloomy.

And as time passed, the gloomy area became larger and larger, and the ground became darker and darker.

Seeing this, everyone thought it was another thunderbolt, but when they looked up at the sky, their expressions instantly became dull, and their eyes stared at the sky with great fear, and their legs were like lead and could not obey!

I saw a huge rock with a diameter of nearly 100 meters appear above my head, like a meteorite attacking the ground!

Under the horrible sense of oppression.

The people on the Japanese island couldn't help trembling.

Is this still human power? !

They thought they had seen many methods, but who the hell could summon a meteorite with just a hand!

If it weren't for the immortals, how could they have such a vast power? !

Immortal Bu Ran is really an immortal!

In an instant.

Fear filled everyone's heart. They stared at the huge meteorite that covered the sky and the sun, and they regretted running to this land to plant flowers.

There were more and more monsters than one!

"Don't be afraid!"

"This is not a meteorite!"

Seeing this, the old priest shouted immediately, but he didn't even care about Zhang Zhiwei and hid to one side.

After all, although he was sure that the boulder in front of him was definitely not a meteorite, it did not prevent it from being a boulder weighing more than 10,000 tons. With this terrifying weight, he was not an immortal, so how could he resist it? !

And at this moment, because of the acceleration of gravity.

The boulder fell faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared above everyone's head. The practitioners and soldiers of the Japanese island desperately ran to the left and right, revealing a look of fear.

Soon, accompanied by a loud bang!

The boulder fell to the ground.

Countless slow-running practitioners and soldiers were crushed into meat paste, without even a wailing sound.

At the same time, the ground suddenly collapsed!

The terrifying aftermath swept in all directions, and the dust raised immediately covered the entire dock.

At this moment.

The world seemed to be trapped in a gray chaos.

"Mu Xuan, this kid, made a really big noise."

Tianshi Zhang Jingqing, who was far away, saw this scene in front of him. Even though Li Mu Xuan had already greeted him, he couldn't help but gasp.

He didn't expect.

Qimen magic can actually be used like this!

An eight-door transport!

The power is comparable to moving mountains and filling the sea!