In the magnificent military camp, hundreds of thousands of troops are practicing and practicing. Their hair styles and dresses are all models of the Qin army. Each region has Qin soldiers who are responsible for training.
Xu Fu once said that he not only wants to defeat the radio in this world to complete revenge, but also to let Daqin reappear in this world.
At the moment, cultivating new people, instilling them, and teaching them to the Qin army, will not help much in the decisive battle that will come soon. This is a long process, but it shows a determination of Xu Fu. .
He doesn't think he will lose, nor does he think that he will lose. When losing is completely annihilated for you, then losing, for you, there is no meaning to think and entangle.
There is a tower in the center of the military camp. There is only one futon on the tower, and at this time, Xu Fu is sitting on the futon.
On the left side, his whisk is placed, and on the right is a set of white clothes.
In front of Xu Fu, there is a drop of blood floating.
This blood is very weak, there is no soul in it, it is a pure blood, it is passed down from a great person, but there is no way to win and regenerate.
This is just a drop of blood,
A drop of blood from the first emperor.
Zu Long has long fallen, it is a complete degeneration, there is no possibility of resurrection, this drop of blood, can not reproduce a ancestral dragon, but the new Daqin, but the blood of the ancestors need to continue.
For Xu Fu, it is not difficult to find a mother in this world to cultivate and let him give birth to a baby with the blood of the ancestors.
Daqin's blood must be pure, otherwise everything in his own will lose its meaning.
Most of the princesses and sons of the ancestors of the past ancestors died in battle. The Dagongzi Fusu, who was left behind as a hinder, has also vanished. This matter is extremely urgent for Xu Fu.
The army of Daqin only fought for the ancestors and fought for the blood of the ancestors. Not to mention the soldiers, it was Xu Fu himself, and he also longed for the blood and the descendants of the ancestors to come soon.
But all this is urgent.
After all the dust has settled, let's build a heritage.
Xu Fu stood up, the dust floated up, and the sounds of the Daqin Army squad continued to be heard, so that it seemed to return to the era where he was two thousand years ago.
At that time, Daqin, Bing Gezheng Sheng, swept Liuhe, the barbarian collapsed, and the locals surrendered.
The glory of the past is destined to reappear in his own hands.
Without too much emotion, and not too much embarrassment, Xu Fu did not know when the darkness would come again, but he was ready, nothing more than a battle, nothing more than a death.
Winning is a thousand generations, and the defeat is followed by the ancestors, the secluded land, and then the ancestors.
"呜呜呜呜呜........................"
The voice of the military number suddenly sounded, which means that there is an emergency military situation.
Xu Fu’s eyes were cold. He knew that the next batch of running dogs in the dark had not come yet. The so-called country near the area he occupied now has been broken by himself. If there are more important things, he will not let Slow down the pace of their own attacks, and those other countries are even less willing to take the initiative to provoking at this time.
The current military situation is the news of the few fish that have slipped through the net.
Even Xu Fu has some admiration for the training of the dark rivals. They are really difficult to get around, especially when they hide, they can't even figure out their specific position.
This feeling, such as licking in the throat, makes people very uncomfortable. Although the fish that have slipped through the net should still be seriously injured, they will sooner or later lick the wound and wait until the next batch of darkness falls.
The military sentiment was sent to the front of Xu Fu, and Xu Fu’s knowledge was swept away.
"Gathering soldiers."
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The sea of undead is the exile of the world. The world is much larger than the original world, and his land area accounts for more than 80%, so the species and population are much more than the original world.
The sea of the undead is like the "Bohai Sea". It can't be called the sea, it is just a kind of lake.
Because it is the place where the dark creatures of the undead gather, it is also one of the few fierce places in the world. There are also several sea owners guarding here. They are not inferior to the power of the big man, but in the early stage of the broadcast, the audience attacked again and again. Next, they have already fallen, and the following ones have long been a leader for many years.
A huge Xuanwu was floating in the sea of the undead at this time. The Xuanwu body was full of signs of damage. It was very shocking, but it was still a long time after its recovery. Before that, he had no skeleton.
In Xuanwu’s belly, an old man wearing a brawler sits cross-legged. He is recovering himself by absorbing the dead air of the undead sea. Fortunately, the world has not been broadcasted successfully, otherwise these places will definitely be transformed. I can't find such a good place to recover.
At this time, the old man of the fight is still a little missed the feeling of being pulled into the story world by broadcasting. No matter how many injuries can be recovered quickly, it is necessary to repair the flesh a little bit like this.
He doesn't know how long he can hide here, but he knows better that in this world, there is no way to find a second place that is more suitable for recovery than here.
He is not willing to go.
At this time, on the other side of the Dead Sea, a woman walked slowly on the sea.
The old man of the fight stood up violently, and the body of Xuanwu suddenly turned, and the sea of the sea blew a huge wave.
"You don't hide, why come to me!"
The implication is that everyone is scattered and okay. Once they get together, the goal is big and it is easy to be discovered.
Litchi's face was a bit white, obviously, her injury did not recover, but she is slowly approaching this huge basaltic.
"There is something, find you."
"What?" The old man slowly picked up his body and began to shrink his body.
"By you.........the turtle shell is used."
Litchi propped up with one hand, and a Xiaguang appeared behind him. Then, it turned into a huge puff and screamed down, like a giant sword from the sky.
In the face of the lychee’s sudden shot, the old man is simply stunned.
Is she crazy,
At this time, I don’t find a place to hide from the injury and wait for the opportunity.
I suddenly ran here to deal with myself?
"boom!"
This is a sneak attack, because the old man of the fight did not expect Litchi to attack in this situation, so he was really unprepared at first, because as long as the person with a normal brain is clear, at this time, there is really no Necessity of guilt.
Everyone is a dog of funeral, why bother each other?
Xuanwu’s broken turtle shell was cut directly at this time, and the old man of the fight made a roar. He did not intend to fight here with Litchi, because it would definitely attract Qin Bing, he would leave, and the distance from this crazy woman. How far is it to stay.
however,
next moment,
The entire Dead Sea began to roll up at this time.
An undead that had just trembled in front of Xuanwu these days suddenly became extremely fierce. They were stalking and entangled in the huge body of Zhu Xuanwu. Even if Xuanwu moved, they could kill them. They are too many, like massive ants climbing up the elephant's body.
"Here.........here........."
The old man in the fight is surprised to say nothing.
The place he found best for recovering his injuries,
It was a long time ago that this woman was left behind!
This woman actually made these preparations before Qin Bing awakened!
"Or originally, I didn't intend to deal with you, but I am sorry, you caught up."
A blood mark was cracked on the forehead of the lychee, and the Dead Sea began to split, split together, or the body of the old man.
The entire Dead Sea has long been rectified into its own instruments by lychee, which is similar to the "Purgatory" that lychee forced to absorb 300,000 dead souls in the same way as a city in England. Lychee plays even bigger.
Of course, it is because she is now more free and more powerful than her.
"Your life is still broadcasting, you dare to kill me, the radio will let you die!"
The old man of the fight has absorbed too much of the dead air here, which is equal to taking the initiative to let the power of Litchi enter his body in disguise. Now, he really can't resist this woman at the home of Litchi.
"Hey........."
Xuanwu began to split.
The old man’s eyes bleed, and he screamed wildly and snarled. He didn’t expect to live for so long. In the end, he didn’t die in the hands of Qin Jun, but he was planted in the hands of another listener.
"哗啦啦............"
Xuanwu's body began to collapse, and the old man was once again dispersed into countless worms in an attempt to re-shell the golden scorpion, but the massive undead in the Dead Sea began to bite and devour these worms.
The old man of the fight knows that this time,
No chance.
The lychee came slowly, reached out, and took off a large piece of slap in the center of the basaltic turtle shell.
This is what she needs, and it is also the most precious thing of Xuanwu.
"Are you crazy?"
The roar of consciousness that the old man is about to die is questioned.
Litchi shook his head slightly,
"Yes, I have been crazy, and I have been crazy for a long time."
next moment,
The old man of the fight has completely disappeared.
And the lychee is looking up and looking at the sky above his head.
In this sky, there are no you,
My dean, uncle,
My dean, Auntie,
Wait, then,
Waiting for him to come,
We can be reunited,
That day, I have been looking forward to it for too long.
A painful convulsion appeared on the lychee, but she smiled softly.
"If you have the ability, you will crush my life,
Crush it,
Just take the initiative to release the poison you left on me.
Do you dare! ”