Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"Hey, little brother, don't be afraid. If you are really scared, you can hide in my brother's arms. My brother loves you! Hahaha!"

Looking at this group of people who were so bored that they made fun of him, Wang Xuebin also showed a warm smile, reached into his trouser pocket, slowly pulled out a rocket launcher, aimed at the temple gate, and said with a smile:

"surrise her**er!!"

'boom! '

There was an explosion, and the temple became lively.

"Baga! What a voice!"

"It's an explosion, coming from the gate!"

"Damn it, that bastard Xiu Nian is doing something stupid again!"

"Oops, this sound is an enemy attack, prepare to defend!"

Amidst the clamor, Wang Xuebin threw away the bazooka in his hand, stepped on the guards whose life and death were unknown, strode into this mysterious temple, and started his sweeping journey.

In a stock exchange in Tokyo, Sir Lin was skillfully operating the computer, spending all the huge amount of money in the account without keeping any.

Short selling, short selling, non-stop short selling, in just a few days, he has already lost money to the point of numbness.

From the initial panic when he lost his principal and had to take up leverage, to the current ups and downs of tens of billions of dollars of capital flow without worrying at all, Sir Lin's inner journey can compose a long epic!

After spending the funds in the account again, Sir Lin couldn't help getting up and stretching. After throwing away the attraction of money, the so-called stock market is just a numbers game.

But Sir Lin knew that he was the one who single-handedly caused the fragmentation of countless families in this boring game.

This reality put a very heavy pressure on him, and this sudden pressure made him, who was originally just an ordinary person, a little policeman, a little out of breath.

If it weren't for the belief in avenging his brother to support him, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

This is also the first time in his life that he has discovered that spending money requires such a strong psychological quality. This is a feeling he has never experienced in the past 20 years.

This feeling is not a pleasant thing for him, but he can still hold on, and will continue to hold on.

He can't and won't live up to Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin's trust in him, even if he gives up his life, he will never back down!

Looking at the bloody setting sun in the west, Sir Lin exhaled fiercely, time is getting tighter and tighter, and he must continue to work hard!

In Sapporo, Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a thick sweater, released all the ghosts that could be released in the jade card at a point of evil spirit.

This was the last location in Uncle Nine's plan. In just a few days, he used thirteen identities to measure all the bustling cities in Japan.

The reaction of the Japanese magic world was exactly as Wang Xuebin expected. The initial fluke appeasement led to the current out of control.

Although Uncle Jiu didn't know what the various cities in Japan look like now, he learned through some secret channels that the trouble they brought to Japan this time is definitely not small!

Yes, it is indeed not small!

The actions of him and Wang Xuebin not only alarmed the top leaders of Japan, but also attracted the attention of all countries in the world.

After knowing the whole story of the matter, the importance that various countries attach to China's comprehensive strength has obviously increased by an order of magnitude.

All countries, especially some countries with shallow background, are like roosters with fried feathers, spreading their wings, making a posture that no one will mess with me.

But in secret, they have all increased their research and defense against the mysterious side. The example of Japan is really too shocking!

No one wants to become the second Japan, but no one has any plans to rescue Japan!

One is because all countries know that Japan is a white-eyed wolf with little courtesy but no great righteousness, and the other is that they want to use Japan as a testing ground to see how harmful magic is to a country and whether it can reach the level of strategic weapons. the point.

America is paying attention, Europe is paying attention, Asia is paying attention, and China is always paying attention.

Unknowingly, Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin became the center of the world's attention. Their grievances and enmity with Jiu Ju first-class have long been investigated by various intelligence agencies.

Right now, the aircraft carrier of the United States is floating in the Pacific Ocean, just waiting for the conclusion of Japan to bring these two dangerous people back to the United States, so as not to pose a threat to the United States.

At this time, Uncle Jiu didn't know about all this. He was still stroking the jade tablet Wang Xuebin gave him, studying it carefully.

The original black-blue jade tablet has become crystal clear and white, only the tormented figure carved in the center is still indelibly black.

'crack~'

With a soft sound, the jade card gradually cracked. An ordinary jade card can seal so many ghosts. Apart from Wang Xuebin's activation technique, what is inseparable is the power of the ghosts themselves.

Now that the ghosts who were willing to provide power disappeared, the jade tablet naturally couldn't bear it and broke into pieces.

At the moment when the jade tablet shattered, Uncle Jiu seemed to hear a mournful cry. He knew it was not an illusion, and he also knew where the cry came from.

Wang Xuebin once told him the story of the ghosts in the jade tablet. Those ghosts voluntarily joined this small jade tablet. The condition Wang Xuebin drove was to give this ghost named Jack painful torture, and at the right time, let him fly away. .

When the jade card shattered, it was when Jack's soul was scattered. In addition to the damage of the jade card, it is not surprising that he could hear the scream of the ghost named Jack.

As the screams came out, the last batch of ghosts released by Uncle Jiu also started their carnival. Looking at all this, Uncle Jiu couldn't hide the evil look on his brow.

My mission has been completed, and the rest is up to their young people!

Chapter 419 Unite and Fight

In the Dizang Temple, gunshots and artillery fire rang out. Although Wang Xuebin was the only enemy, the ammunition carried by Wang Xuebin unexpectedly hit the level of firepower of a combat squad.

The seamless switching between pistols and rifles, grenades and shock bombs poured out like money, facing this group of fake monks holding shotguns and knives, Wang Xuebin has no single enemy.

"He's alone, go!"

"Kill, when he runs out of bullets, we don't have to be afraid!"

"Be careful, his marksmanship is very accurate, be careful!"

"Assault! Uh..."

Looking at the person hiding behind the corner, Wang Xuebin reached out and took out a bomb, pressed it in his hand, warmed it up for a few seconds, and threw it forward.

"Bang!!!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, Wang Xuebin protruded with a sliding shovel, and the HKG3 in his hand fired continuously. Under the double guarantee of accuracy and lethality, only corpses were left on the ground.

"Quick! Quick! Call for backup, he has already fired more than 600 rounds of bullets, and the gunshots have not stopped, he is not ordinary uh..."

A well-placed bullet took his life, but his words had already caught the attention of the rest.

That's right, Wang Xuebin's gunfire has never stopped. It's not that his gun doesn't need to be reloaded, but that he has enough loaded guns.

After using one for another, there is no such thing as ten days and half a month, and it will definitely not be used up.

The posture of firing is so chic now, and the action of reloading is so embarrassing. Wang Xuebin used to reload the bullets for two months with a hamster mentality, which made him feel sick when he saw the bullets during that time.