Chapter 1052 Crazy
In the magnificent military camp, hundreds of thousands of troops are exercising and training. Their hairstyles and clothes are all models of the Qin army. Qin army instructors are responsible for training in each area.
Xu Fu once said that he not only wanted to defeat Broadcast in this world to complete his revenge, but also wanted to make Da Qin reappear in this world.
At the moment, cultivating new people, instilling them with Qin Army physical training techniques, and teaching them Qin Army military formations will not be of much help to the decisive battle that will soon come. This is a long process, but it shows Xu Fu's determination. .
He didn't think that he would lose, nor did he think that he would lose. When losing means complete annihilation for you, then losing means nothing to you to think about and linger about.
There is a tower in the center of the military camp. The tower is empty except for a futon. At this time, Xu Fu is sitting cross-legged on the futon.
On the left side, there is his whisk, and on the right side, there is a set of white clothes.
And directly in front of Xu Fu, there was a drop of blood essence floating.
This essence and blood is very weak, with no soul breath in it. It is a very pure essence and blood. It is inherited from a great figure, but it cannot carry out body snatching and regeneration.
It's just a drop of blood,
A drop of blood from the First Emperor.
The Ancestral Dragon has fallen long ago, a complete fall, with no possibility of resurrection. This drop of essence and blood cannot regenerate an Ancestral Dragon, but the new Great Qin needs the blood of the Ancestral Dragon to continue.
For Xu Fu, it is not difficult to use this drop of blood as a medium to find a mother in this world to cultivate and give birth to a baby with the blood of the ancestral dragon.
Da Qin's bloodline must be pure, otherwise everything he has will lose its meaning.
Most of the princesses and princes under Zulong's command in the past died in the battle, and the eldest prince Fusu, who was kept as a backup, has also disappeared. This matter is imminent for Xu Fu.
The army of Great Qin only fought for the Ancestral Dragon and its bloodline. Not to mention those soldiers, even Xu Fu himself longed for the bloodline and descendants of the Ancestral Dragon to come as soon as possible.
But all this cannot be rushed.
After everything is settled, let’s create a successor.
Xu Fu stood up, his fly whisk flying up, and the sound of the Great Qin army's formations being drilled could be heard all around, making him feel as if he had returned to the era he was in two thousand years ago.
At that time, the Qin Dynasty was at its peak of military warfare, sweeping across the land, barbarians collapsed, and various places surrendered.
The glory of the past is destined to be restored in his own hands.
There is no need for too much emotion or too much lamentation. Xu Fu doesn't know when darkness will come again, but he is already prepared for it. It is nothing more than a fight and nothing more than death.
If you win, you will live forever; if you lose, you will follow the ancestral dragon. We will meet the ancestral dragon again in the underworld.
“Woooooooooooo…”
The sound of a military bugle suddenly sounded, which meant that there was an emergency military situation.
Xu Fu's eyes turned cold. He knew clearly that the next batch of lackeys from the darkness had not yet arrived. Now the so-called countries near the area he occupied had been defeated by him. If there were not more important things, he would not let go. Slow down the pace of their own attacks, and those other countries dare not take the initiative to provoke at this time.
The current military situation is just the news about those few fish that have slipped through the net.
Even Xu Fu admired the training of the lackeys under the dark opponent. They were really difficult to deal with, especially when they hid and even he couldn't figure out their specific location.
This feeling, like a lump in the throat, is very uncomfortable. Although the few fish that slipped through the net are still seriously injured, sooner or later they will lick their wounds and wait until the next batch of darkness comes.
The military information was sent to Xu Fu. Xu Fu glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, his eyes immediately focused, and he said in a deep voice:
"Gather troops."
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The Sea of the Dead is the place of exile in this world. This world is very large, much larger than the original world, and it accounts for more than 80% of the land area, so there are many more species and populations than the original world.
The Sea of the Dead is just like the "Erhai Lake". It cannot be called a sea, it is just a kind of lake.
Because this is a place where undead dark creatures gather, it can be regarded as one of the most dangerous places in the world. Originally, there were several sea lords guarding here, and their combat power was not inferior to the big ones. However, after the audience attacked again and again in the early stage of the broadcast, They have long since fallen, and the minions below have been leaderless for many years.
A huge Xuanwu was floating in the sea of the dead. There were traces of damage all over Xuanwu's body, which looked very shocking. However, this was still how it looked after it had recovered for a long time. Before that, he didn't even have a skeleton.
In Xuanwu's belly, an old man wearing a bamboo hat sits cross-legged. He is absorbing the death energy of the Sea of the Dead to restore himself. Fortunately, this world has not been successfully taken over by the broadcast, otherwise these places will definitely be transformed, and he will also It's impossible to find such a good place to recover.
At this time, the old man in the hat actually still misses the feeling of being pulled into the story world by the broadcast. No matter how serious the injury is, he can recover quickly. There is no need to repair his body bit by bit as slowly as now.
He didn't know how long he could hide here, but he knew better that there was no other place in the world that was more suitable for him to recover than here.
He was reluctant to leave.
At this time, on the other side of the Dead Sea, a woman walked slowly on the sea.
The old man in the bamboo hat stood up suddenly, Xuanwu's body suddenly turned, and huge waves rolled up in the Dead Sea.
"If you weren't hiding, why did you come to me?"
The implication is that it is okay if everyone is scattered and hiding. Once they gather together, the target will be bigger and it will be easy to be discovered.
Lychee's face turned a little pale. Obviously, her injuries had not recovered well, but she was still slowly approaching the huge Xuanwu.
"I have something to do with you."
"What's the matter?" The old man in a bamboo hat slowly got up on his knees and began to shrink his body.
"I'll lend you...the turtle shell."
Li Zhi held up one hand, and a ray of light appeared from behind him. Then, it turned into a huge sword and whizzed down, like a giant sword coming from the sky.
Facing Lychee's sudden attack, the old man in the bamboo hat was simply stunned.
Is she crazy?
At this time, if you don’t find a place to hide and recover from your injuries, waiting for the opportunity,
But he suddenly came here to deal with himself?
"boom!"
This was a sneak attack, because the old man in the hat did not expect that Lychee would sneak attack in this situation, so he was really unprepared at first, because anyone with a normal mind knows that at this time, there is really no chance. The need for internal strife.
Everyone is a lost dog, why bother making things difficult for each other?
Xuanwu's already damaged turtle shell was cut open directly at this time, and the old man in the bamboo hat roared. He did not intend to fight Lychee here, because it would definitely attract the Qin soldiers. He wanted to leave and distance himself from this crazy woman. Keep it as far as you can.
However,
next moment,
The entire Dead Sea began to roll at this time,
The undead souls that had been trembling in front of Xuanwu these days suddenly became extremely ferocious at this time. They came one after another, entangled with Zhu Xuanwu's huge body, even if Xuanwu moved a large part of them, they would be killed, but There were so many of them, it was like a huge number of ants crawling up the body of an elephant.
"Here...here..."
The old man in the bamboo hat was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
He found the most suitable place for him to recover from his injuries,
It turned out that this woman had placed a ban on her a long time ago!
This woman actually made these preparations before Qin Bing woke up!
"Originally, I didn't plan to use it against you, but I'm sorry, you caught up."
A bloodstain opened on Lychee's forehead, and the Dead Sea began to split. What split with it was the body of the old man in the hat.
The entire Dead Sea had been refined by Lizhi into his own magical weapon a long time ago, similar to how Lizhi wiped out a city in England and forcibly absorbed 300,000 dead souls to form his own "purgatory". But this time, Lychee plays bigger.
Of course, it is also because she is freer and more powerful now than she was before.
"Your destiny is still on the radio. If you dare to kill me, the radio will kill you!"
The old man in the bamboo hat has absorbed too much of the death energy here these days, which is like actively letting the power of Lychee enter his body in disguise. Now, he really can't resist this woman on Lychee's home court.
"Click..."
The Xuanwu began to crack.
The eyes of the old man in the bamboo hat were bleeding. He roared madly and roared as hard as he could. He didn't expect that after living for so long, he would not die in the hands of the Qin army, but would fall into the hands of another audience.
"Crash..."
Xuanwu's physical body began to collapse, and the old man in the hat once again dispersed into countless worms in an attempt to escape from his shell, but the massive undead in the Dead Sea began to bite and devour these worms desperately.
The old man in the bamboo hat knew that this time,
No chance.
Lychee walked over slowly, stretched out her hand, and took off a palm-sized golden armor plate in the center of the Xuanwu turtle's shell.
This is what she needs, and it is also the most precious thing in Xuanwu's body.
"Are you crazy?"
The dying consciousness of the old man in the bamboo hat roared and questioned.
Litchi shook his head slightly,
"Yes, I have been crazy for a long time, and I have been crazy for a long time."
next moment,
The old man in the bamboo hat completely disappeared into smoke.
Litchi raised his head and looked at the sky above his head.
In this sky, you are not there yet,
My uncle, the dean,
My aunt, the dean,
Wait,
Wait for him to come,
We can be reunited,
I have been looking forward to that day for too long.
A painful twitching sensation appeared on Lychee's body, but she smiled softly,
"If you have the ability, just crush my fate.
Crush it,
Just take the initiative to release the poison you left on me,
Do you dare! "