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But the figure came in a flash, and a big hand pierced through the wind and strangled his neck.

Ronan smiled very friendly: "To discuss something, you can use the spell to summon the soul again!"

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Chapter 370

With the night wind, the smell of oil becomes stronger and more charming, with a different kind of beauty.

Using strength in his hands, Ronan pulled him out of the wind, and kicked his feet on Matsui's knees!

Even a fourth-order transcendent with astonishing physical strength cannot bear such a strong force.

Hisashi Matsui's knee shattered!

Ronan's hand holding the opponent's throat loosened a little bit: "Use the spell to summon the soul again!"

"Baga!" Matsui Hisashi shouted angrily!

Hearing this makes people angry!

Want to punch someone!

Ronan tightened his hands, grabbed the jade wat board, pointed it at Matsui Shou's face, swung it up and started pumping!

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Pros and cons, he drew forty or fifty times in a row!

Matsui Shou's mouth was full of teeth, drawing one parabola after another, and hit the ground with blood.

The red and swollen face turned into a pig's head!

What Ronan gained just now was that he bombed the US military base twice. How could he easily let go of such a good opportunity.

However, Matsui Shou has the stern side of the old devil: "Don't even think about it! Kill me!"

He is not afraid of physical torture, even if he is Ling Chi, he will never use the Battle of Thousand Souls again!

Ronan nodded: "You are a man of faith, I believe in you."

Matsui Shou squeezed out words from his throat: "Kill me!"

Ronan took out a ball: "This is a fire bomb."

Smelling the smell of oil, Matsui Shou widened his eyes and said, "How dare you!" His veins popped up, his eyes widening: "Don't you know what this place is? Don't you know how important this place is? It is where our soul is! It is the spiritual core for the empire to rise again!"

"So what?" Ronan threw the ball in front of Matsui Shou, caught it again, and threw it again: "If you don't agree, I can only burn this place, and the place of the soul will become a piece of white ground."

Matsui Shou stared at Ronan, trying to see his true thoughts, but he saw firmness in his face!

If you don't agree, he will really burn this place down.

Matsui Shou said: "I promise you, you will still burn it."

Ronan said nonsense: "I came here for those souls. After I got the souls, what am I going to burn here? Waiting for the whole island to be wanted? I'm not crazy."

Matsui was silent.

Ronan turned on his spirit vision and looked around, but he didn't find the soul halo again, and continued to babble: "Someone told me that the fire can force out the hidden souls here. I need these souls, so I plan to set fire. If you help me recruit the souls , Why should I set fire! I have always kept my word and my reputation has always been very good."

Matsui Shou couldn't bear to be burned here: "You swear!"

"I swear to Amaterasu..." Ronan said a lot.

"Okay! Remember your oath!" Matsui Shou could only take a chance: "Give me the wat board."

Ronan let go of him and threw it on the ground, the blade flashed, the blade rested on his neck, and the Lingyu wat board was thrown over.

Matsui Shou took it, his mind beating.

The ball in Ronan's hand was spinning in front of him.

Matsui Shou clenched his teeth, plopped and knelt on the ground, holding the wat board in front of him with both hands: "The heroic soul helps me kill the enemy!"

Then the five bodies threw themselves to the ground and kowtowed: "A battle of thousands of souls!"

In the vision of Ronan's spiritual vision, one after another soul halos emerged from the latrines in the toilets, rushing towards this side densely!

There is red and gold in it!

How can Ronan be polite, so many ghost souls, keep them if they are not harvested?

Soul fragments of the ancients +2!

Soul fragments +22!

Soul Fragment +9...

It's really too much!

In the future, use the power of the devil's soul after death to kill the living devil, don't be too happy.

There was a crackling sound, and the Lingyu tablet in Matsui Shoutou's hand turned into shards all over the place.

Ronan urged: "Go on!"

Matsui Shou turned his head slightly and stared at Ronan.

Luo Nan grasped back, another Lingyu tablet flew over, fell into his hand, and threw it to Matsui Shou: "Continue calling for souls!"

Matsui Shou caught the wat board and reminded: "Remember what you said."

Ronan nodded: "I am the most trustworthy!"

Matsui Shou threw himself to the ground again, the wat board shattered, and Qianhun appeared.

Ronan harvests again!

Great harvest!

Matsui Hishu was panting heavily, and used "Battle of Thousand Souls" three times in a row, almost draining his mental power. At this time, he was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Struggling to raise his head, he suddenly found four black-clothed ninjas appearing, who should be his subordinates.

"You guys leave quickly!" Matsui Shou saw that there was no support, so he could only say this: "Don't come back here again! Go away!"

The four ninjas in black didn't even look at him.

Ronan took out eight heavy oil drums and put them on the ground.

The black-clothed ninjas each carried an oil drum, hugged an oil drum, and left.

Matsui Shou still didn't understand, and tried to shout: "Baga! You swore! You said you wouldn't set fire!"

If you want to fight back, your mental power will be exhausted, and you will not be able to use spells at all.

When he wanted to get up, a big foot stepped on his back, unable to move.

The old devil knew that the soul of the island country, the spiritual sustenance, was in this person's thought: "Aren't you worried about the anger of God Amaterasu! This is your word of faith?"

Ronan stabbed down with the knife, piercing Matsui Shou's heart with a puff!

Credit?Are devils worthy?

Pulling the knife, moving his foot, and chopping off with one knife, Toshio Matsui's rolling head broke off, and was kicked by Ronan and flew to the oily ground in the distance!

A red halo floated up.

Ronan's routine harvesting, soul fragments +72!

There is another ability!

Wind Blade: Use the power of the soul to mobilize the air to condense into a solid sharp blade to attack. The size and power of the blade are related to how much soul power is invested.

The three chief priests of the shrine are all dead!

Ronan quickly searched the three corpses, but found nothing useful except a few jade plaques. He retracted the knife into its sheath, took out the large oil barrel, and continued with the previous work.

If you want to burn it completely, without leaving any chance for the island country to put out the fire, you must use enough fuel!

Ronan and the four ninja puppets moved super fast, and the oil was poured into every building, even the courtyard and the torii gate were all covered with oil.

Hundreds of tons of oil were poured into this large toilet!

Perhaps, the flames cannot illuminate this dark country, nor can they change these people's petty courtesy but no great righteousness.

But it can always burn some disgusting and vomiting existences!

Those maggots in the toilet must be reduced to ashes!

Even though it had no effect, Ronan still resolutely lit the fire!

If the fire does not light up the darkness in their hearts, then even their bodies and minds will be burned!

The ninja puppet collapsed automatically, and the gate of soul opened. Ronan threw a ball of fire, turned around and entered the gate of soul, quickly washed and changed his clothes, opened the door and returned to the suite of the Peninsula Hotel, stood in front of the balcony, and looked at the location of the big toilet!

The big toilet was like a gunpowder keg at the moment, the flame ball exploded, sparks exploded, and the flames burst into flames!

The oil was ignited immediately, and the flames rushed into the courtyard like a winding dragon, and then swam in all directions, igniting other nearby buildings and courtyards, and continued to spread to the distance!

The fire dragon rises up, opens its flaming mouth, and devours everything it encounters!

Walls, floors, altars, roofs, curtains, trees, flowers, sculptures, roads, all ignited a raging fire!

In just a few minutes, the flames had spread to every corner of the [-]-square-meter toilet!

The fire is soaring into the sky!

Light up the Tokyo night sky!

The flames engulfed the big toilet unscrupulously!

In the night wind, little sparks floated with the wind, twinkling in the sky full of stars!

A single spark starts a prairie fire here!

The roar of fire engines sounded, at first there were only a few vehicles, and after a few minutes, the entire Chiyoda district was filled with the roar of fire engines.

On the balcony of the Peninsula Hotel facing the large toilet, many startled tourists gathered one after another. Many people went to the balcony to look at the fiery red sky.

The area where the flames burned was extremely wide, and the hotel was high enough. Some people who were familiar with the terrain immediately judged that the large toilet was on fire.

On the balcony of the hotel, many people were discussing.

Some of them come from the other side of the sea.

"Which good man set that disgusting place on fire? Great!"

"Little devil is embarrassing now!"

"Why don't you burn the puppy together!"

"Wine, hurry up and ask for wine, set fire to it, and drink until dawn no matter what!"

They'd love to see that big toilet catch fire.

But one of the women suddenly burst into tears and accused her companions: "You... how can you applaud such a horrible act? Is this something that can be laughed at? Do you know how important the burned place is? Know that it is Is it the crystallization of human history and culture?"

She cried like rain, and she was more sad than the death of her parents: "The dead are the most important, why even burn their tablets? This is terrorism! Achieving world peace and friendship between the two countries are not what we should strive for." Did you do it? You’re still laughing! Do you have an international structure! It’s too narrow!”

A man scolded angrily: "It's inexplicable! People who don't know think you are the children and relatives of those Class A war criminals!"

This woman seemed to be genuinely moved, and there was great grief hidden in her heart: "You are really too narrow, too narrow! You don't have any internationalist feelings, what kind of men are you! Pooh!"

The rest of the people didn't want to talk to this woman and left the balcony one after another.

The woman looked at the fire in the distance and cried like a mourner.

If her house burned down, she wouldn't be so sad.

On the rest of the balconies, many islanders were watching, many of them were laughing and even pointing.

Maybe in the eyes of these ordinary islanders, if the big toilet is burned, it will be burned. What does it have to do with them?

No matter how much you cry or laugh, you can't change the ending of that toilet!

Dozens of fire trucks rushed over, and the fire remained undiminished!

The flames rising into the sky are dazzling, like a fire dragon rushing straight into the sky, igniting the darkness, and letting those rotten and dirty things hunt and burn in it!

This Hua, burn off the dirt!

This fire arouses endless splendor!