As expected, the old neighbors did not disappoint the grasshopper spirit. After a short while, each of them floated over carrying a large basket.
Besides the old neighbors, there were also about a hundred other old ghosts who, under the influence and call of the old neighbors, also floated over carrying a large basket.
The old ghosts didn't know that Black Jesus had been replaced; they still thought it was the original Little Blackie, and they all politely bowed to him when they passed by.
"I praise you, Almighty God, Amen!"
It was this luggage that saved the lives of the old neighbors.
Black Jesus instinctively returned the greeting and said, "God is with the world."
They were not attacked.
The old neighbors, leading a group of ghost movers, "passed by" Black Jesus amidst his bewildered gaze, and arrived in front of the "grasshopper knife."
They dumped the bones from the basket onto the ground with a gurgling sound, piling them into a huge bone heap.
"Old immortal, old immortal, you asked us to find human bones, and we've brought all the ones we could find!"
"Oh my god, nowadays everyone is cremated, it's so hard to find bones."
"We were afraid you wouldn't have enough, so we dug up our own graves!"
"Old Immortal, I wish you success!"
After the old neighbors finished speaking, they led their army of old ghosts to a distance to watch the battle.
People who peek around are afraid of hurting themselves.
Looking at the pile of human bones five or six meters high in front of him, the grasshopper demon grinned maliciously.
"You foreign devil, you're dead!"
After he finished speaking, all the bones rose into the air and merged into the broadsword.
The bone knife immediately enlarged again, its blade now the size of a door panel.
As the bone knife grew larger, it emitted a strange suction force, causing the bones buried underground within a ten-mile radius to emerge from the ground and converge towards the blade.
The terrifying aura emanating from it even surprised Black Jesus.
"Eastern sorcery?!"
As he spoke, he crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked up at the sky.
"Holy light descends upon the world, cleansing evil!"
As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight beams of light, like searchlights, shone on the grasshopper spirit from all angles.
Under the spotlight, the grasshopper spirit...grasshopper knife is the brightest star in the room!
"You're the evil one! Your whole family is evil! You foreign devil, go to hell!"
The bone knife whistled as it slashed heavily towards Black Jesus.
Although it continuously "evaporates" and shrinks under the holy light, its power should not be underestimated.
At the same time, Zhao Youliang also used the scales given to him by Master Chang to activate the Sword of Selflessness, unleashing a full-force attack.
"Uncle Zhao, please wait! I'll avenge you right away!"
Faced with the combined attack of the two, Black Jesus dared not be too careless, and rapidly turned the pages of the tattered Bible in his hand.
"The majesty of God must not be profaned!"
Beams of white light flew out from the Bible, completely enveloping the black Jesus.
Just as both sides were risking their lives, in hell.
Li Mao screamed and fell down, landing with a thud in front of a group of people.
With difficulty, he looked up and saw his godfather, the young general, sitting in front of him, picking his teeth, surrounded and behind him by a group of large ghosts dressed in official robes.
"Godfather, you're dead too?!"
Upon hearing Li Mao's words, the young general felt disgusted and realized for the first time that his words were somewhat unpleasant.
Although it's a bit annoying, you still have to spoil your godson.
All I could do was silently think to myself, "Like Lao Tzu, that's how annoying I am," and then try to speak in a kind and gentle tone.
"Hey little hat guy, you never beat them in a fight? You got kicked right into your house?"
"Don't worry, your godfather has a plan."
Let me introduce you first. Let me introduce the group of guys behind us. You have to call them grandpas!
"The first one is Bai Qi, the second one is Ran Min, the third one is Chang Yuchun, the fourth one is Xue Rengui..."
After being introduced to a group of elderly men, Li Mao was dumbfounded.
Unlike Zhao Youliang, who didn't even finish elementary school, Li Mao graduated from a proper full-time junior high school.
Of course I know the historical significance of these old men.
Let me put it this way, if you haven't killed enough people to make hundreds of thousands, you'd be embarrassed to even stand among the old folks!
Any one of these old men could be the kind who had killed countless people and struck fear into the hearts of their enemies.
After introducing the "old man," the young general stood up with a grin.
"Gentlemen...brothers, could someone please teach my godson a move so he can go up and kill that little black guy?"
Among these war gods, Bai Qi, Ran Min, and the young general were the most familiar with each other, so they joked around.
“Teaching him is no problem, it’s just that there’s not enough time.”
"Any skill is honed through hard work and gradual practice; there are no shortcuts."
"There is a way to quickly kill that barbarian..."
The young general was overjoyed upon hearing this: "What's the plan? Brother Bai, please tell me quickly!"
"Can you guarantee you can kill Little Blackie?!"
Bai Qi nodded proudly upon hearing this: "As long as the young general allows us to return to the world of the living, annihilating those barbarians will be a piece of cake!"
When Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter, said "us," he was of course referring to the group of "old men" he had just introduced.
After hearing Bai Qi's words, the old men all nodded in agreement.
Ran Min took the lead in declaring: "Let alone a mere barbarian god, even wiping out the entire world would be no problem for us!"
"Give me three months, and the whole world will be the territory of our Chinese people!"
After Ran Min finished speaking, he was immediately applauded and cheered by a group of old men.
Some people even took out globes and started assigning attack routes to each old man.
During the incident, some dissatisfied elderly men almost came to blows.
It's unfair to blame the other party for "taking more than their share"!
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