The Sacrifice of All Things
19 Fierce Battle with the Devil Monks

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" Pa, pa, pa…" A silver machine gun was placed on Yang Hao's arm. At this time, he opened fire without restraint, shooting out green bullets one after another. It was extremely strange and terrifying.

It was really a one-man pass that could not be opened by ten thousand men.

" Ahhhhh…" The next moment, the Japanese bullets hit Yang Hao's body but did not cause any damage. It only made his body sway and sparks flew.

However, the bullets in his machine gun were not only fast, but they were also strangely curved, pouring out a dense net of fire, killing large numbers of Japanese. At the same time, what was even more terrifying was that those Japanese who were hit by the green bullets were either dead or alive. However, before they disappeared, miserable screams echoed throughout the entire city.

It scared the hearts of countless people, and also made the Wei Nation higher-ups 'faces turn dark and solemn.

" He's here..." At this moment, these Japanese people could barely see Yang Hao's figure through the intelligence from the front line or through binoculars. When they saw the familiar clothes and the terrifying figure, their faces were twisted and ferocious, and there was a trace of fear that could not be hidden.

After a while, they became even more frightened. Because in just a few seconds, the frontline army had lost thousands of people in the blink of an eye. The dense figures were killed by Yang Hao, and the countless Wei people were dumbfounded. They did not dare to move forward and instead retreated.

In the darkness, pairs of frightened eyes looked at Yang Hao. The atmosphere was very depressing and heavy.

" Baka, for His Majesty, charge…" Yang Hao could vaguely hear the angry roars of the Japanese generals behind the crowd.

" Kill them…" With the Japanese commanders leading the charge, the frightened Japanese soldiers charged at Yang Hao again. They held rifles, grenades, tanks, machine guns, and other weapons in their hands.

" Haha, it's funny..." Yang Hao was having a great time killing, especially in this place. He felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart after sacrificing the Japanese soldiers one by one, which made him go crazy.

At this moment, the machine gun in his hand did not stop, and bullets poured down like a storm. He was also moving forward step by step, just like the Grim Reaper, reaping the lives of the devils around him.

" Bang bang…" Even the Japanese in the tanks and armored vehicles couldn't escape from the bullets that would turn and kill them. The Japanese retreated in disbelief and fear.

If it wasn't for their samurai spirit, they would have collapsed long ago.

" All of you stand down, he's not an ordinary person, evildoer, die…" At this moment, a group of ghost-speaking monks jumped out from the darkness." Mom, Mom, you're red. Mom, Mom, you're red…"

Anyway, Yang Hao couldn't understand the ghost language. He felt that this was the meaning of the notes that the other party was chanting.

Even if it wasn't, it was.

" Hehe, call me mommy when you fight, trash…" However, although the monk's sutras were a little unpleasant to hear when combined with the ghost language, it seemed to be calling her mommy. However, the power was very powerful. At this moment, even Yang Hao could not help but let out a beast-like roar under the influence of the Buddhist power, and finally revealed his true appearance.

It was a zombie with green eyes and two fangs.

" Zombies…" The group of ghost monks cried out in shock. They looked as if they were facing a great enemy. Their expressions were extremely solemn, and their pupils constricted violently.

Just as Yang Hao revealed his identity as a zombie, he glanced at a certain place in the city and felt that there was someone of his kind there.

"Set up the formation and exterminate the evil." In the next moment, one of the old monks among the group of white-robed ghost monks waved his hand, and his Buddhist staff flashed with electric light as he pointed it at Yang Hao. In an instant, the group of monks beside him all ran around in strange postures and surrounded Yang Hao from all directions, chanting, Mom, Mom, you're popular.

" It's so noisy…" Yang Hao roared angrily. Instantly, he punched out, and the sky was filled with frost.

" Ahhh, run…" Facing the zombies, the other Japanese soldiers ran back in fear. Even the generals of the ghost army retreated in fear.

At this moment, their Bushido spirit and their Emperor could not give them the courage to face a zombie. This was a monster that was like a god or a demon, immortal and indestructible.

But soon, these ghosts were frozen in a wave of frost and turned into ice sculptures. They were very beautiful.

" Roar..." Immediately after, a furious roar sounded. At this time, Yang Hao was annoyed by the group of ghost monks. He was very annoyed. Then, the machine gun in his hand shot at those monks.

" Da da da…" Sparks shot out and turned into a fire dragon. It was countless silver bullets that shot towards the monks.

By the way, the machine gun in Yang Hao's hand would automatically adjust the level of bullets according to the strength of the enemy. If it was an ordinary person, it would be a bronze bullet. If it was a zombie, ghost, or a monk with magic power, it would be a silver bullet.

" Set up a barrier…" Facing Yang Hao's attack, the old monk shouted.

" Ding…" Suddenly, the light in the hands of the group of monks flickered. Immediately, a transparent barrier appeared and trapped Yang Hao inside.

Bang! A series of explosions rang out as the barrier blocked his bullets.

Although Yang Hao's gun was very mysterious, it could change its shape. The bullets would also turn in a strange way, but its power was actually just that of ordinary firearms. Its power had reached the level of the 21st century. Of course, its bullets were wrapped in a layer of green sacrificial power, which made it look very magical.

However, the power of this gun was indeed not enough to deal with zombies and high monks with magical power.

" Roar…" Yang Hao roared in anger. He turned the machine gun in his hand back into a ring and wore it on his hand. Then, the terrifying power in his body boiled. The frost on his fist danced. Finally, his face was ferocious as he punched the barrier.

" Crack…" The force was so great that it shattered the barrier on the spot. This meant that the zombie was still much stronger than the monk.

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