The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 156, Seeing the future, why not worship?

"Happy, happy, it's been a long time, the fight is so hearty and dripping." Meng Tian's cold and heroic voice came and went, in this ancient battlefield, he is a god, a killing machine.

A heavy bronze sword is his weapon, powerful and heavy, harvesting life on top of a horse.

The alchemist's head was hung between the waist horses, dripping with blood.

At this moment, Ling Xuzi's eyes were red as he watched his colleague's head being hung at his waist.

"Calm down, brother." Ling Kongzi looked at some senior brothers and said: "Back then, Daqin used this method to attack the morale of the local area, to infuriate and frighten the opponent. This is their method. If you are superior, then Just follow their way."

"How can I be indifferent when my comrades are being slaughtered so ruthlessly, even if I know it's a means"

Even if Ling Xuzi silently recited the mantra of pure heart, it would be difficult to counteract that monstrous hatred.

"If you lose your mind on the battlefield, you will lose your life."

The bow and arrow flew towards him, but fortunately Bai He arrived in time and kicked Ling Xuzi away, so that he was not pierced by an arrow.

Looking at the bow and arrow nailed to the ground next to him, Ling Xuzi was covered in cold sweat. An alchemist, that is, a practitioner, would die if his brain was penetrated.

This is the battlefield.
In ancient times, during the Warring States period, it was just like this that the naked people fought each other with the lives of both sides as the bet.

Whether it is an alchemist or a soldier, they all become a member of the meat grinder.

"If a person is killed, he will die. I have clearly realized this." Ling Xuzi took a deep breath, inhaling the smell of blood in his nose.

Among them, there are his colleagues and comrades-in-arms, as well as those from the fierce soldiers who fought against the Huns in the north 2000 years ago.

You can't be distracted anymore, what the younger brother said is right, being distracted on the battlefield is a dead end.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law."

"Thunderbolt from the sky, thunderbolts shook the sky. Leading 30 soldiers, the smoke dispersed in the purple cave. If anyone disobeyed, strict orders would not be tolerated. Go up and down, and turn into a clean wind."

A blast of thunder passed by, sweeping across the vast expanse of whiteness, and rescued another team that was surrounded by soldiers and horses.

Because I didn't feel too flustered after casting a spell once, the spell was recited completely, and the power doubled!

Seeing this, Meng Tian on the other side exclaimed in admiration.

"That's right, it's considered to be a bit of what warlords should look like on the battlefield. What you did just now is really embarrassing for warlords."

On the other side, a bullet roared past, and the bullet from the sniper rifle almost killed Meng Tian.

The moment the bullet flew out, Meng Tian's sixth sense of fighting on the battlefield for many years made Meng Tian turn his head away.

dodge.

Sniper bullets.

"It's outrageous to hide from the sniper rifle." Bai He cursed secretly, with complicated emotions.

Firstly, I felt that this guy was ridiculously strong, hardly human, and difficult to deal with.

On the other hand, there is also a strange sense of pride in it. This is the heroic appearance of China's number one warrior.

Powerful and intimidating.

On the other side, Meng Tian was also a little dazed, looking at the deep pit shot out by bullets and the 'sword' of the Ninth Kurt Team.

One person, with a small box, can kill hundreds of heroic Qin soldiers.

The 'bow' of the enemy general can shoot a bow and arrow of great power that even the strongest wrestler can't shoot.

Meng Tian forgot to look at the sky and murmured.

"Da Qin, it was already 2000 years ago."

The sky was covered with overcast clouds, caused by the thunder curse summoned by Ling Xuzi, and also caused by the spiritual realm transformed by Meng Tian's own emotions.

But soon, Meng Tian became firm again.

"The general of Great Qin."

"It is to live for Daqin and die for Daqin."

"So what if Qin II dies? I was born as a Daqin man and died as a Daqin ghost."

On the other side, Meng Tian looked at Bai He and the Ninth Division agents in front of him, and waved the long sword in his hand again. This time, instead of going straight to Ling Xuzi and Ling Kongzi, he turned around and went to Bai He.

It was him who shot that powerful 'bow and arrow'.

"I'll protect you." Ling Kongzi released the mountain-moving magic spell, and guarded Baihe with a stone statue.

However, Meng Zhi is so brave that the boulder is unstoppable.

He actually shattered the guard's mountain-moving spell with a single blow of his sword.

Then it lay across in front of Baihe.

The sword was placed on Bai He's neck like this.

Facing the sword on his neck, Bai He didn't have much fear, only a kind of indifference and determination.

He didn't regret drawing his gun in front of this revived ancient warrior.

"General, I will not behead you."

Meng Tian pierced Baihe through his chest with a sword——

On the other side, Lingxuzi and Lingkong's eyes were about to burst.

How can a mere hundred people in the ninth division resist the thousands of troops of the Qin army?

can't do it
Just when all the people who were still alive felt a little desperate, a ray of light fell from the sky.

This light is tearing the sky and the earth apart.

Separate Qin Jun from Ling Xuzi and others.

Meng Tian is about to win.

This white light prevented him from marching towards victory.

The sun shines on the earth, but what floats behind the sun is a cloud.

Behind the clouds, there was a leisurely voice.

"Win, so what. Now, after all, it is not Qin Shi, but the world after 2000."

"Since venting, it's all right, stop."

The voice was peaceful, as if dispelling the hostility.

These Daqin soldiers and horses transformed from the ancient hostility and spirit all dissipated a lot under the purification of this voice.

"Who's going to bother me? It's an alchemist again."

Meng Tian frowned impatiently, looking at this method, he knew he was an alchemist.

Only alchemists can perform these treacherous and difficult techniques.

Meng Tian put the big bronze sword horizontally on the ground and hummed.

"Why do you hide your head and show your tail, why don't you fight like a strong man? Or are you alchemists like this kind of people who hide their heads and show their tails?"

"He's here."

Ling Xuzi murmured, when he felt the mana, his body lightened and his tense body relaxed a little.

The Taoist's real face loomed in the clouds and mist, and there were bursts of words, from far to near.

This cloud and mist floated over, but it didn't want to hide its head and reveal its tail like Meng Tian said.

"Actually, you also know that Great Qin has been destroyed for more than two thousand years. No matter how brave you are, you will never be able to return to Great Qin. No matter how brave you are, this is not your time."

"A demonic way of speaking."

Hearing that the hostility was rising, Meng Tian jumped up, swung his long sword, and slashed at the 'Alchemist' in the clouds.

The sword swung halfway, but couldn't go any further.

At this time, Meng Tian's face was full of disbelief.
In the mist, the 'alchemist' appeared in the clouds.

That face also appeared in front of Meng Tian.

Meng Tian was stunned.

Facing this Taoist, the long sword in Meng Tian's hand could no longer be swung down.

Seeing Meng Tian like this, Li Wei just said lightly.

"Seeing the future."

"Why don't you pray?"

(End of this chapter)