One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 8 They Provoked the Wrong Person
Everyone looked in the direction Zhang Zhiwei pointed.

I saw that the traces of lightning hitting the ground were distributed radially.

Only the three-foot square area in the center was spared.

There was no trace of lightning strike.

This is the center position for practicing the Five Thunders Method.

Except for the central area of ​​less than one square meter, the rest is within the attack range of the heavenly thunder.

It almost encompasses the entire valley.

If there were anyone traveling together, they would inevitably be injured by the thunder.

Listening to Zhang Zhiwei's analysis, everyone fell silent.

They knew exactly what this meant.

If it was really done by one person, then the other party's strength might have been beyond their understanding.

It is hard to imagine that such a monster exists in the world of aliens.

“This?! What is this?!”

at this time.

A scream came from the side.

Zhang Zhiwei and others hurriedly got up to check.

I saw several people surrounding a bloody corpse.

One of them held a wooden business card.

Apparently it was found on a corpse.

There are some Japanese characters engraved crookedly on it.

'Bihe Ren Ming Tie'.

When Lu Ren and his companions saw the sign, they looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

This is a famous postcard of the Ninja School.

It is generally used as a notebook to record top-secret ninjutsu.

Held by successive ninja heads.

In other words, the corpse on the ground is the target of their ambush this time - the Higashiyama Ninja Head.

One of the most powerful aliens in contemporary Japan!

"The Ninja is dead?!"

"Who could have done this?!"

"Total annihilation of the Higashiyama ninjas, incredible"

There was a murmur of discussion.

Obviously.

This result was something they had not expected at all.

A Japanese organization of aliens that makes all the major clans and families feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.

They were all killed overnight.

Just unbelievable.

Zhang Zhiwei leaned forward, his eyes flickering.

Looking at Ono Noriyoshi's body.

he muttered.

"Cutting off the left ear was a way for ancient China to show military merit and humiliate the enemy."

"It seems that Higashiyama Shinobi has offended someone he shouldn't have offended."

Half an hour later.

Hundreds of miles away.

In front of a mountain village that had long been reduced to ruins, an old figure wearing a bamboo hat staggered out of the rain.

He was wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, and his whole body was covered with wounds.

It was Chu Yang who left the valley.

With his tenacious vitality and willpower, despite being seriously injured, he still came to the small mountain village where he had lived in seclusion before.

But the mountain village has changed a lot now.

After the ravages of war, the once peaceful Anning Mountain Village has turned into ruins.

More than a hundred people in the village were killed by the butcher's knife. Even the hungry babies were stabbed to death by these beasts with bayonets.

Chu Yang walked along the village roads.

Under the erosion of toxins, most of the body's functions had long been disabled, and it was only through strong willpower that he was able to return here.

In front of the village monument.

Chu Yang stood still.

He slowly put down the severed left ear of Ono Noriyoshi.

Before he died, he returned to this small mountain village that had become a ruin in order to commemorate the wronged souls of the villagers and to fulfill his last wish.

"Huzi, Xiaojuan, Erniu, and fellow villagers, Grandpa Chuyang is back."

"I also brought you gifts."

"Don't worry, go ahead."

Blood oozed from the corner of Chu Yang's mouth.

Those cloudy eyes gradually lost their luster.

Until it becomes completely dark.

Somehow, he seemed to see the village return to its former tranquility and peace.

Several little guys held hands and circled around him.

He was humming an unknown tune.

"The cows are on the slope, and the green leaves in the countryside are so beautiful~"

"One side has yellow earth and one side has fields, the mountains are high and the water is long~"

Amid the sounds of children playing.

Chu Yang's old body fell into the ruins.

It was completely submerged by rainwater mixed with mud.
2016 5 Month 12 Day.

Qilu, Anling Village.

It was a dark night, and this small mountain village far away from the hustle and bustle of the city seemed particularly quiet.

Even though the living standards across the country have improved significantly, the remote mountain village of Anling still looks very backward.

They are all old mud houses.

There are dense woods all around, and there is only one dirt road leading out. The road is extremely muddy and driving is very bumpy.

It takes more than one hour to walk to the county town.

Therefore, this small village with only dozens of villagers is rarely visited by outsiders.

However, tonight, an uninvited guest came to the cemetery on the back mountain of Anling Village.

In the woods behind the mountain, a man covered in a cloak, whose face could not be seen clearly, was carefully identifying the names on each tombstone.

Seems to be looking for something.

In the silent night, the entire cemetery was eerie and spooky.

There was only the sound of insects all around.

In such an environment, ordinary people would definitely be scared to death.

However, the mysterious man in the cloak seemed to have gotten used to it and he carefully checked the names on each tombstone without rushing.

He even hummed a little tune, looking very comfortable.

Suddenly, the mysterious man in the cloak paused and stopped in front of a dilapidated tombstone.

"found it!"

The tombstone was shabby, there were no tributes around it, and there were even weeds growing there. It seemed that no one had come to clean it for a long time.

"Hehe, the information that Lu Liang gave me was indeed correct."

"The body under this tombstone should be the one he wanted."

A hoarse voice came from the black cloak. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but one could feel that the person's eyes were definitely staring at the words on the tombstone.

With the reflection of moonlight, the words on the dilapidated tombstone can be vaguely seen - Tomb of Zhang Xilin!

"Come out to work."
The secret man revealed joy in his hoarse voice and clapped his hands.

The next moment, several dark shadows slowly walked out of the dark woods behind him.

Just like the mysterious man, they were both wearing cloaks that concealed their figures, and their faces could not be seen at all.

They staggered towards the mysterious man, each holding a shovel in their hands, and bent down with very stiff movements to start digging.

It was obvious that this group of people were planning to rob a tomb.

This cemetery is located in the back mountain of Anling Village. Normally, not many people come here, let alone now in the middle of the night.

No one would come to the cemetery to hang around.

These cloaked men didn't care about the noise they made.

In just a short while, these people dug a big hole. The clanging sound of the shovels hitting each other was so loud that it could be heard from a long distance away.

"hurry up."

"Be quick, I don't want to waste any more time."

The mysterious man in the black robe and cloak spoke in a hoarse voice, as if urging the diggers to do something.

But those who were bent over digging seemed not to hear what the other party said.

far away.

In a hidden forest that the mysterious man hadn't noticed.

Two figures were hiding behind the trees, staring at the people in the cemetery.

"Sister Baoer, you are right. Someone actually came to dig up the ancestral graves of my Zhang family!"

"This is really too much."

One of the young men, who looked like a college student, lowered his voice and spoke harshly, looking at the scene in front of him with resentment.

If I remember correctly, the grave these people dug was their grandfather's grave!

The young man had already taken out his cell phone from his pocket and was ready to take pictures of the people.

Go to the police station tomorrow and report it.

Next to him stood a dull-looking woman with long hair, holding a silver dagger in her hand.

Just as the long-haired girl tightened the dagger in her hand and was about to launch a sneak attack on the weird guys who were digging a grave.

Click~!

A crisp sound rang out in the woods, and it was very clear. At the same time, a dazzling white light flashed twice.

The flash of a cell phone camera! ?
The young man was stunned and stared at the phone in his hand with a dull face. Oops, he forgot to turn off the flash mode.

In the dark night, this white light is particularly eye-catching.

Several strange guys who were digging a grave stopped what they were doing at the same time and turned their heads to look in the direction of the woods where the two were hiding.

I'm afraid the air will suddenly become quiet.

(End of this chapter)