I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 93 Then and Now

Chen Qingyuan was standing in the snow, holding a Guandao in both hands, with bullets whizzing around him. He was somewhat lost in thought as he looked at these people buried in the snow, with only their eyes and weapons showing...

The devils fell to the ground.

More shouting in the island language was heard in the distance, and more Japs came running over, roughly estimated to be more than two hundred.

The corner of Chen Qingyuan's eye twitched. He had miscalculated. He didn't expect there would be another possibility.

He bit his index and middle fingers without hesitation, and the blood flowed down the fingertips and fell on the snow, forming bright red flowers.

There is a book called "Borrowing Method" in Wanying Palace.

First, make good connections with the gods; second, offer blood and flesh to borrow the help of heaven and earth.

The blood on his fingertips pressed towards his brow. He wanted to draw the talisman of borrowing heaven and earth in "Borrowing Law" and borrow the power of heaven and earth to directly destroy these things.

The cold touch...

I saw a pale hand gently holding Chen Qingyuan's index and middle fingers: "Countryman, leave it to us."

He was a boy about 1.6 meters tall, about 15 or 16 years old, wearing a tan military uniform and cap with a stand-up collar, four pockets on his clothes, and a cloth bag tied around his waist.

He seemed to live in another space with only three colors: black, white and gray.

This military uniform was a bit too big, so he let go of Chen Qingyuan's sword finger, tightened his belt, raised his rifle, and turned around: "I have seen your efforts, and now it is our business..."

He thrust his rifle forward, uttering a tearing sound: "Kill!!!"

The same voice broke out from the back at the same time: "Kill!!!"

These voices shocked Chen Qingyuan so much that he lost his mind for a moment. One figure after another passed by him, including teenagers, young men, middle-aged people, old people, and even women.

They were armed with rifles, Mauser pistols, and some were even wielding machetes as they rushed towards the more than 200 Japanese soldiers.

One of the young men turned around and glanced at Chen Qingyuan...

The sound of gunfire echoed through the snow.

Grey blood splatter.

When you run out of bullets, use bayonets. If you don't have bayonets, use your fists or your teeth...

Chen Qingyuan had experienced six worlds and thought that no matter how terrifying the world was, he would be fine. But at this moment, he saw more than 20 people rushing towards more than 200 devils...

He felt his heart trembling.

The soul is boiling.

The index finger quickly drew the Heaven and Earth Borrowing Spell between the eyebrows. The spell was simple, and the spell was also simple. The only thing that was not simple was that it consumed the user's lifespan...

After Chen Qingyuan finished writing the spell, he pointed his right sword finger at the sky and said loudly: "The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the nine heavens are famous, I will use my true energy to transform the universe, the demons will retreat, and the ghosts will disappear. Hurry up and obey the command!"

As the Heaven and Earth Curse came out, Chen Qingyuan suddenly burst out with invisible momentum, and even the snow under his feet was pushed more than ten meters away...

Strength fills my whole body.

But there was a suffocating feeling as if there was no oxygen in the mouth and nose, as if something was constantly flowing out through all the orifices.

He knew that he could not waste time, so he held the Guandao high in both hands and recited the spells from the "Slaying Evil Arts" and the Fire Hell Spell for killing ghosts:

"Flame spirit, flaming spirit, the Vermillion Bird soars. With a stroke of the magic pen, it connects Bing and Ding. The Goddess of Fiery Flame holds the Emperor's Bell. The Samadhi True Fire quickly descends to Zhuling. The three platforms help, and the messengers descend. The Fire Wheel God General Song Wuji quickly holds the Fire Wheel to burn the ghosts and destroy their forms. Hurry up and obey the command."

Chen Qingyuan exhaled a hot breath.

He glanced at the more than 200 Japanese soldiers running in the snow, faster and faster, with their Guandao dragging on the ground. There was only snow and mud, but it left a charred black knife mark with thick smoke... One of the Japanese soldiers raised a rifle with a bayonet in both hands and was about to stab the boy on the ground, but he heard a low shout and subconsciously raised his head to take a look!
The knife flashed...

There was still a look of surprise on the Japs' face, and then he saw his own body standing in the snow with a rifle in hand.

The blade of the Guandao was dark red, like a red-hot iron, making a sizzling sound.

Chen Qingyuan exhaled high temperatures from his mouth and nose, and swung his Guandao with great force, harvesting the heads of the devils in the snow...

The Japanese soldiers raised their guns and fired, but how could the bullets shot by the ghosts hurt Chen Qingyuan, who was blessed by the Heaven and Earth Curse and the Hell Fire Curse?

The bullets hit him and melted away.

Chen Qingyuan slaughtered the ghosts like slaughtering pigs and sheep. None of the ghosts in front of him could last more than 2 seconds.

The devils seemed to realize the problem. Following the whistle of a team leader, they rushed forward one after another, trying to defeat Chen Qingyuan with human wave tactics...

People piled up like a human pyramid.

A high-temperature air wave exploded, and Chen Qingyuan blew the Japanese soldiers away. The whole person seemed to be steamed. He lowered his eyelids and raised the Guandao that frightened the Japanese soldiers again!

They know this knife will really kill them!
"Retreat, retreat!"

The captain gave the order to retreat, and the devils rolled and crawled, running towards the darkness...

Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, then he grasped the blade of the Guandao with his left hand and wiped it hard, blood smeared the blade, and a red light shone brightly. He twisted his upper body and chopped the Guandao heavily on the snow: "Destroy!"

In an instant.

Fan-shaped flames spread out from the ground, flashing and engulfing all the fleeing devils. Their skin, flesh, and bones were instantly reduced to ashes...

Chen Qingyuan was exhausted, and fell straight into the snow. His scalding skin melted the snow into ice water, and the water vapor rolled in the air...

He looked at the dark night sky, his breathing became a little rapid, but he felt indescribably happy in his heart.

I wanted to get up, but my hands and feet felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't lift them.

A voice rang out: "Didn't I tell you to leave it to us..."

The sound is right next to me.

Chen Qingyuan turned his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the voice. The young man who had prevented him from drawing talismans at the beginning was also lying next to him.

There was a hole in the boy's hat, and he said with a smile on his pale face: "However, thanks to you, we finally won once after decades of confrontation..."

He showed a proud look, and his mouth grinned, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

Chen Qingyuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

A voice came from the left: "My fellow, you are really amazing. You are the first person to see us in the past few decades, and the first person to help us defeat these bastards. Ah, I mean their bastards, not you."

A voice nearby yelled, "Er Wa, if you can't talk, just shut up! Fellow villager, I'm the commander of the third battalion. Don't take it personally if he can't talk..."

Chen Qingyuan raised his head with great effort, and then he realized that all these people were lying on the ground and talking to him.

The young man stared at the night sky blankly and said, "We have lost hundreds of times. We thought we would be worn down again and again and finally disappear. We didn't expect that we would win completely this time!"

His eyes looked a little empty, and white smoke came out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He asked, "Fellow villager... We have been in the mountains for a long time and haven't seen what the mountains look like down there. Can you answer me... a few questions?"

Chen Qingyuan: "You say."

The boy looked at the night sky and said, "I know we have won. Now everyone has books to read, food to eat, and clean clothes to wear. We don't have to suffer from hunger anymore..."

(End of this chapter)