Chapter 1630 Matsui Root

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"brush!"

At the next moment, Xia Ming suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood up instantly, and an indescribable danger spread all over his body instantly, which made Xia Ming's face change.

"not good!"

Xia Ming hurriedly sacrificed his own Long Xiao, and with a backhand sword, slammed into the sword Hanmang fiercely.

With the sudden attack, even Xia Ming rushed out.

"Ding……"

The next moment, a crisp voice resounded instantly.

"Hey..." The person who came into view was a devil warrior. Xia Ming saw this person, this person tied his hair, and there was a small beard under his nose. Xia Ming was also a little puzzled, why this group of small Devils like to leave such a mustache under the nose, it's really strange

.

"You, what are you working." The little devil said coldly.

A pair of eyes stayed on Xia Ming's face, as if to see through Xia Ming, Xia Ming stared at the little devil with a calm expression, and did not take the little devil to heart.

"idiot."

The little devil shouted angrily and scolded: "What are you doing to work?"

Following the little devil's roar, Xia Ming gave the little devil an indifferent look, and said plainly, "You, what are you doing?"

"brush."

The little devil was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Are you a devil?"

"Baga." Xia Ming angrily scolded in standard Guizi language: "Who are you in charge of?"

"Baga, who are you, and what are you doing here sneakily?" The little devil was furious when he heard the words, and scolded sharply.

Xia Ming glanced at the little devil speechlessly. Damn, this little devil is definitely mentally retarded. Xia Ming said indifferently: "I am a member of the Sakura Group, who are you?"

"what."

When the little devil heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately said, "Are you from the Sakura Group?"

"Baga." The next moment, Xia Ming glanced at the little devil indifferently, and said coldly: "I see you as a traitor, 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, glanced 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. Do you want to go with me to find the enemy?"

"Yes."

When this little devil heard that Xia Ming was a member of the inner circle, his expression changed immediately, he suddenly became respectful, and stood straight towards Xia Ming.

"follow me."

Xia Ming said a word, and walked towards the front. This person also hurriedly followed Xia Ming. This little devil was extremely respectful. Xia Ming glanced at this little devil lightly, rolled his eyes, and immediately said: "No. All right, enemy."

As soon as Xia Ming said this, the little devil hurriedly looked to the side: "Where is it?"

"brush."

The next moment, Xia Ming inserted a silver needle into the neck of the little devil. At this moment, the little devil looked at Xia Ming, pointed at Xia Ming, and said intermittently.

"You... are not... people from the Sakura Group."

Before he could finish speaking, the little devil died, and Xia Ming sneered: "Of course I'm not from the Sakura group, I'm from China." Having said this, Xia Ming sneered and walked towards the shrine. At this moment, there is no one in this shrine, but the place is too big. If only a bomb is placed outside, even Xia Ming can't say that he can blow up the things inside, so Xia Ming can only

Enter this shrine.

Fortunately, no one is allowed to stay in this shrine. Xia Ming secretly entered here. There are no cameras in this hall, so Xia Ming is also a lot safer. Xia Ming looked over at these spiritual positions. War criminal, Xia Ming sneered.

"It's really ridiculous that you are also worthy of worshipping people."

Xia Ming thought for a while, then took out Long Xiao from the Qiankun ring, and the next moment, a sword was cut towards this spiritual position.

"Boom..."

However, at this moment, there was a sudden burst of light as fast as lightning, a sudden scene, which made Xia Ming's expression change.

"not good."

Xia Ming dodged and avoided the ray of light in an instant. The next moment, Xia Ming saw that what caught his eye turned out to be a little devil.

It's just that Xia Minggang felt weird that this little devil's face was pale, and on this little devil's face, he could still see some wounds, a pair of eyes, a green light, and the green eyes looked normal. Different.

"I didn't expect that there are people from other countries mixing in here. You are from China, right?"

Then the little devil's sharp voice made Xia Ming frown, and immediately said, "You are a human or a ghost."

"I didn't expect that there were Chinese people coming to my Devil's Empire. It seems that my descendants are all waste."

Matsui Gen gave a cold scolding, stared at Xia Ming sharply, and said indifferently: "My name is Matsui Gen, I think you Chinese people should remember this name deeply."

"Because the me in 1937 was your nightmare."

When Matsui Ne said this, his eyes were full of

The fierce and cruel eyes, this smile, but it looks so strange.

"It's you……"

When Xia Ming heard the name, he pondered a little, and then his face changed greatly: "How is it possible, how can you still be alive, this is impossible."

"Sure enough, it's a Chinese pig, just because you stupid Chinese people have the right to occupy the vast land." Matsui Gene said coldly: "Only my big devil empire is qualified to dominate the vast land. "

Xia Ming was shocked for a while, and at the same time, there was a strong anger in his eyes.

How could he not know this person, the heinous crimes this person committed in China back then were simply unforgivable, this guy planned the entire massacre with one person, and the massacre that shocked the world back then was this person single-handedly.

Killing games, old people, women and children, kill them all.

In the massacre that year, they were unscrupulous in the massacre, rape, arson, robbery, such bloody atrocities as Chinese people dare not forget the past.

Under that massacre, I don't know how many families were torn apart, and the death toll alone exceeded 300,000. 300,000 people, piled up like a mountain, blood stained the entire city, blood everywhere... At first glance, it was red.

This method is simply horrific. Xia Ming never thought that this guy is still alive, how is this possible, how many years have passed, so far, I am afraid it has been more than 100 years, how could he still be alive, and it has become so A person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

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