Museum of Demons Chapter 697

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With the violent collision, Qin Jian slashed the majestic suffocating energy that was wrapped around it. Before hitting Shi Yi's arm, it seemed as if he had hit an unbreakable barrier. He screamed violently and trembled. The weight all over his body fell forward and pressed down.

The blade of the sword rubbed together and let out a low whistle.

But at this time, even the strength of the military formation is powerless.

Shi Yi made a fist with his right hand.

Bai Qi groaned, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, his feet rubbed the ground and stepped back again and again, the Qin sword in his palm was almost broken, but Shi Yi was unscathed, punching one step at a time, pressing forward step by step: "Why, it is meaningless to do it. Slaughter?!"

"Why? Even bringing your own subordinates into this slaughter as a price?!"

"For the generals, all victory is the top priority."

"Since you have already slashed and captured the flag, you have already won a complete victory, and you still have to make that kind of decision that will cause you all to suffer huge losses?!"

"Are you really a murderer who has no blood and no tears and only knows how to kill?"

The sound of anger.

The strength of Shi Yi belongs to the first step under the top ten of heaven and earth. Attacks and kills have always been insufficient, but that is also insufficient compared to the existence of mastering the concept of mythology. It is like Zhuge Liang is not good at magic tricks. Compare. .

In that era, the Wuhou strategy of the level of chasing whoever died was created.

If you say that you are not good at strategy at all, whoever believes in it will be tricked.

Bai Qi's remaining 50,000 troops were completely unable to confront Shi Yi head-on.

Need a million?

Even more armies, together with the army formation, are elevated to the concept of mythology.

To be able to fight against opponents of this level

Bai Qi sensed Shi Yi's heavy fists, thoughts flashed through his mind, he groaned, and was directly knocked into the air, hitting the rock hard, Daqin's armor shattered, only the white armor was left inside, and he held a sword in his right hand. , clutching his chest and half kneeling on the ground, the blade of the sword pressed against the ground, and drops of viscous blood fell.

Another high-sounding person.

Bai Qi stood up, gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and was about to use his sword, but was slightly startled.

Shi Yi did not come to him and attack him.

Because with Wu'an Jun Baiqi's commander-in-chief rate, the 50,000 ghosts will naturally change formations to protect the main general. The reason why he struggles so much is because he is worried that these true spirits of Shenzhou will be killed by Shi Yi and annihilated here. .

This is not the point, the point is that when Bai Qi raised his head, he found that the fifty thousand true spirits had been subdued one by one, but in the process, it even brought a lot of trouble to Shi Yi.

And even though Shi Yi was furious, he didn't kill these warriors.

Bai Qi tried his best to get up.

Not a high-sounding generation.

is a fool?

There is a huge gap between gods and humans. When Bai Qi got up, Shi Yi turned around, pulled out a true spirit warrior's saber with his right hand, pressed his left hand on his neck, and smashed him directly back to the wood of the ghost wood. On the top, the black sleeve robe was raised, and the right hand wearing the white gauntlet buckled the long sword upside down, and the sword edge rubbed Wu Anjun.

"Killing is your pleasure?"

Shi Yi asked.

Wu Anjun replied: "Not so."

His right hand Qin Jian whispered, and his left hand held a short blade of black ice platform against the abdomen of the god. Although he could not break the defense of Shi Yi, it at least represented the heart of the human race who would never give up fighting. He replied: "Killing, yes means, not ends."

"To kill, to stop Ge."

"To kill and stop Ge?"

In this place far away from Haoyue City, the two of them stood tit-for-tat, at least on the surface, with murderous intentions. imposed on a person's character.

The arrogance of the gods did not exist in him.

Shi Yi said in a slow voice, "The meaningless killing is what you call terrifying?"

The sword in his palm was slowly lowered.

Bai Qi looked at the **** in front of him calmly with a pair of pupils, and said, "Have you ever seen a troubled world? If the gods don't know, I can tell you what a troubled time is like. Conquering each other, fighting constantly, hatred will continue. add up."

"The princes of the world, in the name of mutual benefit, are strangled constantly."

"The five hundred years of chaos in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Three Kingdoms are also a hundred years of chaos."

Wu Anjun raised his palm and directly held the blade of Shi Yi's sword, his tone was calm: "Since the so-called heroic princes in the world are all like this, fighting all year round, and life is ruined, then let me ask you, thirty years of tragic slaughter, And the five hundred years of war that has been brought about by each other's conquests."

"Which is more life-threatening?"

With the blood left in his palms, Wu Anjun slowly got up, and the ink-colored pupils and Shi Yi looked at each other.

"Heroes, heroes, heroes?"

"That's the root cause of troubled times!"

"If I were in the year of the Three Kingdoms, I would kill Cao Cao first, and then kill Liu Xuande!"

"Finally kill Sun Wu, the heroes of the world will only keep the war going on. One country is strong, and another country is also strong. This kind of battle will never stop. Since hatred cannot be cut off, it will continue for hundreds of years. It is better to use the strongest country to swept the world quickly, and only then can one country in the world truly cut off the possibility of war.”

"Since those warriors are going to die in those chaotic times."

Bai Qi's voice calmed down, but he didn't know whether he was talking about the Battle of Changping, every battle he had fought in the past, or the 500,000 executions before, but his eyes were still burning with a fierce and intense Dangerous flame: "Now that you have raised your sword, you have stepped onto the battlefield."

"If you think about it, you are already mentally prepared to kill, and at the same time, you should have the consciousness of death. Since these people are going to die in that absurd and troubled world, why can't they die in my hands."

"Since countries have each other's winners and losers, this war will only continue to stretch."

"Then why can't we feed a real Tenglong with a hundred victories that swept the six countries, and then completely end the five hundred years of life in Shenzhou?!"

Shi Yi's pupils shrank, and he seemed to see behind Bai Qi, the battle flags were raging, countless killings and bloodshed, countless blood debts, all to fulfill the absurd ambition in the heart of this seemingly quiet man - to be five hundred years old. The turbulent times of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period have ended since his generation.

Or rather, it started and ended in his generation.

This seemingly gentle and quiet man's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and at this moment, his aura was no less than that of the gods in front of him. , I am naturally guilty in vain, the murder is rolling, and I can't die, but even if my hands are covered in blood."

"I also want to put the finishing touches on Da Qin's sleep!"

"Let me, Daqin, really go west of the gate of Hangu, look down on the world, a country in China, and end the troubled times!"

Many heroes in China are lunatics.

Shi Yi could see that the Wu'an Lord in front of him never told a lie, and he had indeed accomplished his goal. As the Wu'an Lord who had half the death record in the Warring States Period, after him, Han, Wei, Zhao and Chu all fell into a state of slump. Daqinxi went out of Hangu to remove all obstacles.

No wonder it was able to suppress such a terrifying killing intent.

He has goals in his mind that go far beyond these killings.

Gathering the slaughter of an era on his own body, and then personally opening the future of one country's dominance, and then annexing the world, and Shi Yi also understood why Bai Qi wanted to bury all the soldiers of the Great Wilderness in the land of natural disasters—

Hit the enemy until they dare not fight, they cannot fight!

"Since there is always a price to be paid, then, as a person from Shenzhou, I naturally hope that this price is not paid by Shenzhou as it was back then."

Bai Qi whispered, Shi Yi encountered a new thought.

His first reaction was absurd and paranoid!

The second reaction, seen from the eyes of the God of Time, cannot help but say that it is so absurd, yet it is reasonable, to calm the world at the fastest speed, and then allow the people to recuperate, if it takes three hundred years to come Look, 30 years of fierce fighting and 270 years of recuperation are far better than 300 years of unstoppable wars.

When Shi Yi was lost in thought, Bai Qi suddenly raised his hand to make a move.

Compared to the Chiyou-level suffocation in those days.

Shi Yi made a move subconsciously, and Bai Qi slammed into it with his only soul-killing intent that could inflict trauma on the gods, but he misjudged Shi Yi's reaction. As a result, the souls of the two collided at the same time.

Shi Yi stopped.

Wu An stepped forward.

The two sides groaned at the same time, because the souls were intertwined at close range, and pictures appeared in front of them.

With a determined face and short hair, Shi Yi covered his eyes, the corners of his eyes sore.

It was as if someone had hit his nose with his forehead.

Three or five afterimages appeared in front of Bai Qi's eyes.

It was as if he had been heavily drunk.

The picture that appeared in front of Shi Yi was a young man. Although his face was not handsome, at least he was clean. As a young man from Baijia Village, Daqinyi County, he naturally joined the army and held a sword in his hand. The strategy of advancing or losing Jin to invade the world.

The teenagers of Baijia Village naturally stepped into the battlefield.

He looks like the best man for the battlefield.

Starting from the most common soldier, you need to be promoted to the title, not just beheading ordinary soldiers. What you need to kill are soldiers, people in armor. That young man is like a god-sent hero, growing up step by step, but his injuries are getting worse. more and more.

Chatting with the teacher who taught him the art of swordsmanship, he had won many military exploits on the battlefield.

So there is no need to pay taxes, killing is by courage.

Survival after killing the enemy depends on cleverness and luck.

Why is there war?

In the end, the teacher died in a battle against the enemy country. During the first battle, the teacher told the teenagers in Baijiacun that he might die in this battle. He had killed a lot of people in the battle against Zhao before. Few, there must be descendants of this family who joined the army and fought with the anger of paying for their father and brother.

The opponent's morale must be strong.

And the teacher really died under the sword of a young boy.

When the young Bai Qi beheaded the enemy who killed the teacher, the soldier with the helmet was still ecstatic and said that he had avenged his father. Head down.

He never lost.

In the life of a commoner boy in Baijia Village.

In more than 70 battles in his life, he has never lost.

The face that looked more immature than Bai Qi turned around, and looked at the cold-faced Daqin warrior with bloodshot eyes, and said, "My child, you will still take revenge, you damned Qin countryman, my child, I grandson, will be cut off"

The dagger from Bai Qi's waist was unsheathed, and the young man's head was cut off.

He didn't even know if he was so cruel that he wanted to kill the enemy's head, or if he didn't want to hear the words after that.

"Teacher, Bai Qi has avenged you."

"I also understand why the war is going on."

"Teacher, you killed the opponent's soldier for national revenge, which is where the righteousness lies. His child killed you, which is also in line with filial piety. I am your disciple, and it is appropriate for me to kill him to avenge you. But what's next? His child, my child? His disciple? My disciple?"

"People are like this, and the country is like this."

"It is the wise who take a step back, but there are many ordinary people in the world, hatred can't be stopped, Bai Qi understands this, but I don't want to continue to spread the troubled times for hundreds of years, teacher, I can't be like you said. As hoped, become a military instructor and leave the battlefield as soon as possible."

The youth's voice was low:

"I will let the blood debt of the troubled times end in my hands, and the defeat of the six kingdoms will lead to the unification of the world."

"It doesn't matter who I kill, the newly married and divorced husband."

"The only son of an old woman who so desperately wishes to see you again."

"It's the father of the child who hasn't seen him in years."

"Or someone's brother."

"I won't hesitate any longer."

"They will all be obstacles for me to end these hundreds of years of troubled times."

"May the future of Shenzhou never be divided and never kill each other"

The young man dressed in suede got up, turned around and walked out. The autumn leaves fell and he was gently caught by him. He didn't know that he was about to be used as the Zuo Shuchang, and he would take the years for him in the battle of Qin's attack on the Korean kingdom. The stage of the building.

Perhaps the name started, it was an unlucky thing in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Wu Qi killed his wife and asked for a general, and Bai Qi used force to stop the war.

When the young man walked out, the man outside asked him about his aspirations. After listening, he lost his mind for a long time, then shook his head repeatedly and blurted out:

"If you can do it."

"When Feng Wu'an"

In front of Bai Qi's eyes, Shi Yi, the **** of the Great Wilderness, was standing on the mountain, watching the birth, growth, joy and sorrow of each and every mortal creature. Because watching him grow old, sick and die, he naturally felt pity in his heart. I hope that it can get rid of oppression and bondage, that God loves the world, and it is not a lie.

In the end, the two men who saw different pictures groaned and both stepped back.

Shi Yi covered his forehead: "madman"

Bai Qi groaned, his face did not change, but he left a nosebleed.

Wu Anjun sneered: "A fool who longs to settle the world in a peaceful way."

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For some reason, the tit-for-tat situation was not so tense.

The two were silent and looked at each other, clearly knowing that the ultimate goal of each other seemed to be exactly the same, but this one person was more unhappy with each other than before, which was a particularly unpleasant feeling.

I can't wait to knock it over with my backhand and step on my face by the way. If you can, it's best to step on the mud and grind it.

Shi Yi thought about it, and under Bai Qi's unexpected gaze, he suddenly said, "Where are you going next?"

"Huh?? What do you mean?"

"In order to prevent you from completely falling into madness, in order to repair your wrong paranoid thinking."

The Heavenly God of the Great Wilderness spoke as a matter of course, with a calm and rational tone: "I have decided to stare at you for the next period of time."

"To keep your mind from getting worse."

Wu Anjun: "Huh??!"

ps: today's second update

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