Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 367 A general from ancient times, the son of Wang Jian!

The old man led everyone forward, and after walking for who knows how long, they came to an ancient hill.

This hill has obviously been around for some years. Although it can be seen that some people have taken care of it, it is still quite deserted. This is just because the number of people in the city is too small. Faced with the non-stop attacks by the spirits of gods and Buddhas, , everyone in the city had no time to care about him.

The mountain was covered with all kinds of weeds. The old man led everyone up. This place was too quiet, with barren land everywhere and a lack of life.

What is this place?

Why are there such graves in the city?

Everyone was thinking, but no one asked, because everyone could feel a gentle warmth when walking here.

"This is the location of the spirit in the city. It is General Wang Ben, the son of Wang Jian, the top general in the Qin Dynasty." The old man's words solved the doubts in everyone's minds and also shocked them!

Wang Ben!

It was him!

You must know that in history, Wang Ben is a famous god of war. In the Battle of the Six Kingdoms, it was he and his father Wang Jian who defeated the Six Kingdoms for the Qin Dynasty.

Although these histories are most likely incorrect and have been modified, they are enough to show how powerful he is!

Unexpectedly, he actually became the spirit of this land of reincarnation! !

Everyone was shocked and excited to the extreme. This is a powerful man whose reputation has been spread since ancient times. Why on earth did he become a spirit body in the land of reincarnation? Could it be that he died in the great war that year?

"The general did not die, but voluntarily became a spirit body in the land of reincarnation."

Walking on the top of the mountain, the one-armed old man's attitude was extremely respectful and dignified, and his expression was gentle: "The general's cultivation back then had already reached a state of perfection, which was far beyond that of ordinary people."

"Although the gods and Buddhas in the sky are powerful, how can they defeat the general? In which battle, he fought hundreds of strong men and fought against powerful enemies in the sky, but he still never fell. Although he was seriously injured, as long as he wanted to Repair can repair itself after all.”

"But the Land of Reincarnation is too important. It is the foundation of our human race. It cannot be overemphasized. After His Majesty the First Emperor completed the construction, he embarked on the road to continue the journey, but someone must hold on to the rear, so General He transformed his body into a spirit and guarded this place for thousands of years."

Looking up at the mighty thunder, the old man pointed upward.

"Actually, the formation around this city has always been in charge of the overall situation by the general. Although we can also fight against the Golden Immortal, we are ultimately unable to hold it back. Only with the general here can we exert greater strength."

"But over the years, the situation of the general has not been very good. If it is not the most critical moment, the most critical life and death situation, the general rarely takes action. It is extremely difficult to maintain this city. Only the general or, in this reincarnation Only then can the earth be as stable as Mount Tai, and only then can all things collapse.”

As he spoke, the old man finally led everyone to an area above the mountain. In front of this, there was a dilapidated thatched house, and a vague figure could be seen, sitting cross-legged in it.

His general appearance couldn't be clearly seen, but it was just a vague shadow, which made people's breathing almost stagnant, and the sense of oppression was instantly stretched to the extreme.

"See General!"

The old man saluted seriously here with respect, reverence, and piety, and saluted the thatched house in the distance.

"See you, General!" Everyone also followed him here to salute. It is hard to overestimate how solemn an ​​attitude they should have to deal with such a king, the oldest king in the human race.

You know, this is one of the most powerful people in the ancient times. Even if the gods and Buddhas changed the trajectory of history and modified the ancient traces, they could not erase his name from the long river of history.

He transformed his body into a spirit, suppressing this place for endless years, and his body wasted away. No matter what, this kind of heroism is something they absolutely admire. For these endless years, he has led many strong men of the human race to fight here, fighting the enemy to the end. .

Figures fell one after another, and familiar friends passed away one after another. How many of his friends died in the blood-stained ancient city? The credit of this city suppressed the entire world, but there was no one on the human earth. It can be known that time has buried all their history and fame.

Suddenly, just as they were thinking this, a small hut in the distance lit up, emitting a soft, warm light that spread outside.

"I already know what you mean. Let those children go. They are still young and should not die with us old things."

This voice is very gentle, without any strong pressure or condescension, and there are very few energy fluctuations. It makes people feel relaxed and gentle, as if they are facing a calm lake, which cleanses the heart.

However, everyone knows that it is absolutely impossible to underestimate the owner of this voice. In these calm and warm words, there is a grand and upright momentum. Although it is not oppressive and even very gentle, It is absolutely majestic, suppressing the sky, and inviolable.

Upon hearing this, the one-armed old man who was kneeling on the ground instantly had his eyes moistened. His old eyes were cloudy, tears rolled down his face, and his voice was trembling.

"Thank you General!!"

"Get up, it has nothing to do with you, I'm useless..."

The general who looked down on the world in ancient times spoke like this, sighing softly, with a desolate tone in his tone, like the yellow leaves falling in autumn.

"How could the general do this? We are useless!"

The old man wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with one arm and argued like this. The voice in the distant hut did not speak, but a gentle force lifted everyone up from the ground.

"No need to say more." The gentle words gradually became smaller and smaller. The figure in the hut was obviously not in a good condition, and his breath was shrinking year by year. Finally, a sentence came out, directed at Yan Zishan, Ye Qingyao and others. What people said was only a few simple words.

"Live."

"Take care of them."

The two simple sentences were not very solemn, but everyone could hear a feeling of uncertainty.

What does it mean?

Are you admonishing them or admonishing them?

Did this powerful man from the ancient times foresee something in them?

With two simple words, everyone instantly fell into endless speculation. Now the recovery of the earth's spiritual energy is almost over. Although there are still more disasters here, their cultivation has also improved this time. Quite a few. Although it is impossible to protect all the people of Daxia, if it is just these children, it should not be a big problem.

But why would the old general warn them to live? ?

Are there any terrible disasters in heaven and earth that they don't know about, and are there any terrible big problems that they don't understand?

Will the reintegration of the human race's land of reincarnation into the underworld bring a crisis to the present?

For example.

These statues and the soul of Buddha!

Everyone's scalps were numb, and their faces instantly began to look ugly. If this was really the case, then the consequences might not be very good.

But generally speaking, this shouldn't be the case. Most likely, there will only be a few souls left behind, right?

But even so, I'm afraid it's not too wonderful. There are too many of these statues and remnant souls of Buddha. It is simply unrealistic to let the people here kill them.

And after these remnant souls rush out, it may be a bit difficult to fight against these remnant souls with their strength. Even with the various treasures left in the ruins of the First Emperor, it may be a difficult battle!

This short sentence seemed to foretell the beginning of blood and fire. Rivers of blood and mountains of corpses and seas of bones. Perhaps more people will die in the future! !

The ancient generals from the ancient times had a premonition of something from them. They were obviously in a low mood and seemed not to think highly of them. Was this a warning to them?

Everyone finally left the mountain, their minds filled with all kinds of thoughts and they didn't know how to express them.

And along the way, the one-armed old man behaved in a complicated manner. He didn't say anything, and stayed in a daze all the way, as if he was thinking, lost in thought, and absent-minded.

Because he knew that this ancient general and unparalleled strong man finally chose the same path as them. Deep in his heart was endless fatigue and rising sadness.

They have been fighting here for eternity, killing unparalleled people, but they will eventually fall. The most important thing is that even if they fall, there is no guarantee that the human race will still be intact today.

Both were speechless, everyone had their thoughts in their hearts. When everyone returned to the city, it was still very quiet. The children were very dull, not talkative, and quiet, even if everyone had followed them before. They chatted for a while and gave a lot of spiritual stones, but they still just watched in silence.

This is the oppression accumulated over endless years. The people living here are different from the outside. They have never seen any laughter and laughter since they were born, even if they beat back time and time again. The phantoms of gods and Buddhas are just silent in response.

They have no childhood, no immaturity, no happiness, and no smiling faces. They only have endless killings and the pain of the death of their loved ones. They struggle in the long years, consume themselves in endless time, and finally set fire to the bones. Guarding the city wall takes root here and disappears here.

Most of the children here have lost their fathers, friends, and brothers. They have no family warmth at all. They are facing the cold earth and corpses. When they look up, they see endless thunder and lightning, weapons, blood, bones, and other structures. The only thing that became their childhood.

‘Dang Dang Dang Dang~~~’

At this moment, a dull bell rang, and the next moment, the eyes of the people in the city who were still somewhat silent suddenly shined with light.

Not only many old people, but even the children also started running quickly together, running towards various locations in the city!

While running, they took out their weapons and magic weapons from various positions. Everyone took a look and their eyes suddenly twitched, because the magic weapons and various weapons in these people's hands were all too powerful, even for small ones. The weapons in the children's hands have almost reached the realm of immortals!

What's happening here?

How could a child have such a powerful weapon in his hand?

Everyone was shocked, but soon they realized that they had been fighting here all year round, and everyone was a strong man. When those strong men fell, the weapons they left behind would naturally be inherited.

In addition, this place was originally an ancient battlefield, and countless gods and Buddhas died in it. It is quite normal to have weapons here.

At the same time, everyone was also surprised that the strength of these children was far beyond everyone's imagination. They were extremely agile and athletic. In the outside world, normal peers were still in elementary school, and some even needed to be pushed. They were walking in the stroller, but now, every child here moves quickly, and the evil and murderous aura exuding from their bodies is like the cubs of ancient ferocious beasts, even worse!

Even a child the size of a peacock has tenacity and killing power in his eyes, and the magic weapon wielded by his immature arms is mysterious and powerful!

But although they are powerful, they cannot climb up the city wall after all. Instead, they provide assistance inside. These tasks should not belong to them in the first place, but there are really few people in the city, and 90% of the young adults have already died in the battle. above!

"What's going on? What happened?"

Xiao Wu, Weasel, Ye Qingyao and others also took action immediately, asking questions, taking out various treasures on their bodies, and putting on their previous armors.

After taking a deep look at these familiar armors, the old man spoke in a deep voice.

"An enemy is coming!"

Without too many words, he waved his big sleeves, rolled up everyone, and rushed in one direction. At this moment, the void seemed to be shattering. The distance was dozens of miles. The road he had walked for half a day was just in front of him. Ichika probably arrived directly without even taking half a step.

This is a city wall, and the old man looks into the distance.

In this area, endless light has risen in the sky, and the spreading power and ripples have boiled the entire ancient city. It is the light curtain formed by the runes of the ancient times. With the help of the ancient times, The great power to resist the attack of the immortal strong.

And below this city, at some point, a vague shadow appeared. It looked like a human, but it had several arms and legs. It was crawling on the ground. It had a huge body and two heads. , one is filled with the divine light of Buddha, while the other is a withered head that has become corrupted and dripping with water.

The bones of the entire shadow are twisted and turned. In addition to this, there are many slightly smaller ones also appearing here. Obviously, these are the corpses pieced together by the Buddha and the gods who are on the verge of collapse. They want to initiate The final fight!

(End of this chapter)