Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

The entire southern part of Shem was involved in a war, with smoke and flames everywhere.

The scale of this war was so large and its impact was so wide that even Jiang Wenshan, who was far away in Yu Province, got the news.

Jiang Wenshan sat at home worriedly, concerned about his son, daughter and brother.

He wondered if they were also caught up in the battle and if they were safe.

In order to seek a little comfort and blessing, Jiang Wenshan silently walked to his wife's tablet. He gently wiped the tablet, then lit a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

Jiang Wenshan looked at his wife's tablet, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He remembered the time he spent with his wife, and those warm memories flooded into his heart like a tide.

He silently said to the tablet: "Wife, you must bless our children in heaven and keep them safe and sound!"

On the other side, Jiang Jiyun hurried to the place where the Taoist priest and his men were ambushing.

When she saw the scene with her own eyes, she was so shocked that she could hardly breathe. It was a scene she had never seen in her two lifetimes!

A huge black snake was chasing Taoist Kong Qing and the others with its mouth wide open.

Taoist Master Chen Ying and Taoist Master Xu Zhou were lying on the ground in a mess, having lost the ability to resist.

Jiang Jiyun widened her eyes, and a strong fear and anger surged in her heart. At this critical moment, she suddenly remembered the aggressive animals in her space!

"Animal attack! I have it too!" Jiang Jiyun shouted without hesitation.

She thought of releasing the powerful fighting animal, and so the three huge black bears stood beside Jiang Jiyun majestically like black fortresses.

They looked at the suddenly changed environment in confusion, as the beehive that was within their reach was gone from them.

Jiang Jiyun commanded them without hesitation, shouting, "Surrender, save your lives, run, hurry up! Kill that snake! As long as you kill it, you can go back!"

At this time, Taoist Xuzhou, who had just regained consciousness and slowly woke up, raised his head with difficulty. His eyes happened to fall on Jiang Jiyun. He saw that the little girl was dancing and commanding three big black bears, which rushed towards the big snake with great momentum.

But the names the child gave to the three bears are a bit speechless. Surrender, Help, Run, what are these? Could it be that they have not kept up with the child’s thinking?

The Onmyojis who were setting up a formation not far away suddenly felt the ground shaking violently.

They looked up in astonishment, only to see three huge black bears like black mountains engaged in a thrilling fight with the snake god that they had raised with all their efforts!

They listened to the dissatisfied roars of the black bears in surprise. Just when they were about to send people to help their divine snake, they saw another group of wild boars rushing towards them.

"Sir, please protect me!" (Protect your lord!)

A group of people dressed in dark clothes and armed with guns opened fire crazily at a group of ferocious wild boars.

Bullets were fired at the wild boars as densely as raindrops. For a moment, bursts of wailing and roaring were heard from the wild boar herd.

The Onmyojis in white sorcerer uniforms were not disturbed by the intense scene. They continued their actions calmly, as if they were not worried about their own safety at all.

Jiang Jiyun, who was standing not far away, looked at the scene in front of her. She felt as if her heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and she could hardly breathe.

At this critical moment, she was not defeated by fear. Instead, she quickly calmed down and decisively commanded her beloved dogs: "Xiao Hei, lead your army and charge forward! Bite those damn devils to death!"

Following Jiang Jiyun's order, a group of about twenty dogs rushed forward.

Although it was the first time for these dogs to officially go to the battlefield, they ran faster and faster. Xiao Hei jumped towards the man holding the gun and bit his arm.

The man was bitten tightly by Xiao Hei and dragged to the ground. The dog behind him rushed up and tore him apart.

In this place, the sounds of gunfire, screams and animal roars intertwined to form a symphony of horror.

This sudden noise not only woke up the shocked Taoist priests from their dreams, but also rekindled the hope of life for several people who originally thought they were doomed.

After the crisis was resolved, Taoist Kong Qing and others immediately attacked the Onmyojis without hesitation.

After Jiang Jiyun arranged all this, he opened his eyes wide to watch the fight between the Taoist priests.

She took a look and looked at the fighting scene not far away with a look of astonishment on her face. She could not believe what she saw.

She rubbed her eyes hard, wondering if she was dazzled. When she looked again, the scene in front of her had not changed at all.

She saw Taoist Master Xuzhou holding a peach wood sword in one hand and stabbing a Japanese Onmyoji mercilessly. The movement was swift and powerful.

Looking at Taoist Master Kong Qing again, he was fighting with another Onmyoji and the battle was hard to determine the winner, but his moves were extremely fierce.

Not only did he poke people's eyes without hesitation, he also frequently used tricks to poke people in the lower body, leaving Jiang Jiyun stunned.

Taoist Master Hengchen and Taoist Master Mingyou cooperated with each other tacitly. They joined forces to deal with a young Onmyoji. The Onmyoji was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back. He could only howl continuously, sometimes covering his head, sometimes holding his stomach, looking very embarrassed.

What is even more jaw-dropping is the performance of Taoist Master Chen Ying and Taoist Master Qing Yang.

Taoist Master Chen Ying actually jumped onto the other person's back like a monkey, grabbed the man's hair tightly with one hand, hugged his neck with the other hand, and bit the man's ear tightly with his mouth, as if he wanted to bite the man's ear off.

Taoist Qingyang and another Yin-Yang master rolled and fought on the ground. Their legs were entangled with each other. You locked me and I locked you, and they rolled over on the ground like this.

Jiang Jiyun supported his chin with his hand, gently pinched his chin with his fingers, and closed his slightly open mouth.

Her mind was completely occupied by the scene she had just seen. Those highly respected Taoist priests were fighting like children. This was completely different from her original imagination.

She originally thought that the so-called battle of magic should be like what was shown in TV dramas, with talismans flying all over the sky, various magical weapons and spells colliding in the air, and then accompanied by bursts of thunder and lightning, presenting a thrilling magic duel.

However, the reality was so unexpected that although the thunder was summoned, it did not strike down for a long time.

This made Jiang Jiyun very confused. Could this be a true battle of wits? How could it be completely different from what she had imagined?

Jiang Jiyun sat on the ground, bewildered, muttering to himself, "Why is this not what I imagined?"