Chapter 436 He approached her for a purpose
The green feathers continued to attract souls, but every time one soul came in, it was sucked away by the Reincarnation Mirror.
I can't get any temple!
Everyone was stunned when they saw the souls of more than 200,000 living people disappear just like that.
Not to mention these people, Qing Yuxian was also dumbfounded and didn't say a word for a long time.
How did the Samsara Mirror end up in her hands?
This is the most precious treasure of the underworld, and the King of Hell has been sending people to search for it!
At that time, he felt the aura of the Netherworld King in the dungeon. Could it be that he was taken back by the King of Hell?!
Song Mang stood on the hearse and said calmly, "This is the Netherworld's most precious treasure, the Samsara Mirror. You are familiar with it, right?
No matter how many living souls you attract, I can suck them into the reincarnation mirror.
When the temple is destroyed, I will release the souls in the Samsara Mirror, and they will be able to return to their bodies!"
This time, not only Qing Yuxian was panicked, but Xue Kulou and the people who were making trouble outside were also panicked.
They all signed the contract!
If Song Mang really saved these humans and destroyed the temple, they would have to serve as Song Mang's servants!
It’s still the lowest level of master-servant contract!
According to the contents of the contract, after it comes into effect, they will have to kneel down and salute Song Mang whenever they see her, and they must also shout "Long live the emperor" to her!
How can this guy still have dignity?
Everyone thought Song Mang was crazy because she could come up with such an outrageous contract.
In addition, Qingyuxian is ridiculously powerful and can kill hundreds of thousands of people in an instant. They think that Song Mang will never be able to turn the tables, so they signed the contract decisively!
The result is now.
They are the clowns??!
When everyone was uneasy, the Blood Skull man suddenly said, "Don't panic, everyone. Although she can save people, she may not be able to destroy the temple!"
"Right, right, she may not be able to destroy it. This is a god! Humans cannot compete with the power of gods!"
"Even if she has a thousand Yama's joker cards, they are all disposable. It's not like Yama himself is taking action. God can definitely deal with these disposable joker cards!"
Everyone can only comfort themselves.
Song Mang used the Reincarnation Mirror to collect those living souls. When Xi Jinzhi saw this, he raised his hand and waved it, and all the green feathers in the air disappeared.
He ended Qingyuxian's spell, and no living souls would be attracted there anymore.
When Song Mang saw this, she grabbed a handful of Yama's ghost cards and threw them towards the temple.
This time, she had no scruples and used the joker directly when she threw it out.
Boom boom boom!
All kinds of devilish magic of the Chakravartin kept emerging and smashed onto the temple with terrifying power.
None of these ghost cards attacked the blood skeletons and the disruptive humans, but the aftermath of the King of Hell's ghost card alone was enough to scare these people so much that their legs went limp and they fell to the ground.
The terrifying pressure enveloped the entire area, the air seemed to be stagnant, and no one could escape.
However, the temple is where Qingyuxian's power is most concentrated, so he can still withstand the power of these ghost cards.
Not long.
Song Mang had almost used up all the Hell cards in the sack. Only the barrier formed by divine power outside the temple was broken, but the temple remained intact.
"A thousand Hell King Ghost Cards only broke one layer of my barrier. Do you really think you can destroy the temple?"
Qing Yuxian's disdainful voice came.
Song Mang felt that there was a pair of eyes inside the temple looking at her. After a while, the eyes moved away and began to look at Xi Jinzhi beside her.
Qing Yuxian obviously knew Xi Jinzhi's identity. She stared at him for a long time and said, "Could it be that you want him to take action? But you probably don't know that he can help you refine the statue in the dungeon, but outside, he can't even enter the temple, let alone destroy my temple!"
Upon hearing this, Song Mang looked at Xi Jinzhi in surprise, "You can't attack the temple? Why?"
Xi Jinzhi frowned and said, "It's a long story. I'll explain it to you later."
"All right."
Of course, Song Mang didn't expect that a thousand Yama cards could destroy the temple. She had other cards in her hand.
"Your barrier is gone, right?"
Song Mang looked at the temple, grinned and said, "A thousand Yama cards destroyed your barrier, which is not bad. Now let me see the quality of your temple.
It shouldn’t be some shoddy construction, right? That’s not good. I can’t even inspect the product quality properly.”
"What...product are you testing?"
Qing Yuxian's voice sounded somewhat confused, not understanding what this woman was trying to do.
A thousand Hell cards couldn't destroy his temple, so what else could she hold on to? Could there be something more powerful than Hell cards?
Song Mang kindly explained, "It's my newly opened factory. I recently made a large batch of paper missiles, but I don't know if the quality meets the requirements.
The outside of the replica is too easily damaged, and there is no way to properly inspect the product quality."
“……?”
Before Qing Yuxian could react, Song Mang took out a paper nuclear missile as big as a small truck from the storage space and threw it on an open space not far away.
When the humans heard the noise, they retreated in fear, hesitating whether to run away.
This paper missile looks similar to the Dongfeng missile published on the Internet!
If this explodes, won't the entire Jiang City be destroyed?!
Seeing their panic, Song Mang quickly said, "Don't be afraid, everyone. This thing has a remote control. We can just use the remote control to start attacking the temple.
Oh, and I also have a green one here, called Little Boy."
With a bang.
Song Mang took out a new dark green large missile and threw it onto the open space on the other side.
The man with the bloody skull glasses couldn't hold it in any longer and screamed in horror, "You made all this in your factory? What kind of factory is this? How can you produce these paper weapons?!"
The man next to the man with the glasses said quickly, "Brother Chen, don't get excited. This thing just looks scary. Maybe it will be useless if you burn it.
Paper weapons need to be made by specialized craftsmen, and can only be effective after the talismans are engraved. Things mass-produced by machines in factories will not be as effective!
When the world just ended, I bought a lot of factory-made paper figurines, but burning them was useless!"
“This isn’t something a machine does.”
Song Mang said.
These paper parts of hers are all handmade by humans, and then assembled and enchanted by Yan Zhe himself. Basically, the effect is almost the same as if Yan Zhe made them himself!
However, Song Mang couldn't explain so much to these people because there was no need.
She looked at Xi Jinzhi and said, "Teacher Xi, since you can't attack the temple, if I use nuclear missiles, can you block the attack of the nuclear missiles so that the missiles only attack the temple and will not affect other parts of Jiang City?"
"Sure." Xi Jinzhi said calmly, "We can just use a space blockade. If Bai Qi can do it, how can I not do it?"
"I knew you could."
Song Mang curled his lips and smiled at him.
Xi Jinzhi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Did she trust him so much? Did she know that he approached her for a purpose...
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