Qin Ming's expression was indifferent, one eye was as red as a fire rock, and the other was as blue as a dark sea, as if he had come out of hell in cold blood and ruthlessness, and his heart was fiery and killing gods!

Between Qin Ming's eyebrows, the fire cloud mark flashed, and the purple-red light was magnificent, wrapped in monstrous might, bound to burn thousands of evils!

The blood-colored spear roared in, wanting to kill Qin Ming!

Qin Ming's eyes were like torches, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he shouted!

"Red Lotus Karma Fire, Burn All Evils!"

"Poof......

The blood-colored spear suddenly stopped in mid-air without warning, and the momentum of the thunderous power disappeared in an instant, not because of Qin Ming's red lotus karma, but because the ghost general forcibly collected the power of the blood-colored spear!

The ghost general spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and he was strongly opposed, but his expression was extremely sad and excited, with mixed feelings, and his eyes were red......

Qin Ming looked puzzled, his face was full of shock, he hesitated for a moment, and accepted the Red Lotus Karma Fire, fortunately, he only made more than half of the moves, and he didn't suffer much backlash, but his face became a little paler......

"Is that you...... Brother Huang!"

The ghost general's voice trembled, he took the blood-colored spear, his expression was excited, his tears were misty, and he stared at Qin Ming stupidly.

"Imperial Brother, who is your Imperial Brother?!" Qin Ming said with a surprised expression.

"You are my imperial brother!Imperial brother, have you lost your memory?" the ghost general's excited voice trembled, and he walked slowly towards Qin Ming.

"Ghost general, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person, I am not your imperial brother, my name is Qin Ming, the contemporary four good young people of the 21st century!" Qin Ming said with a hesitant look in his eyes.

"Impossible! I will never recognize the wrong person, you are my imperial brother, and your Fire Cloud Mark is the best proof of this!" the ghost general said with a solemn expression and a determined gaze.

"This ......"

Qin Ming was really stunned......

How could he have an extra brother for no reason, and he screamed one royal brother after another, as if he was at least a prince or something, isn't this bullshit......

But...... Seeing that the ghost general's expression was moved, his eyes were extremely sincere, and it was by no means a trick.

"Brother Huang, don't you know your brother?!" the ghost general looked excited, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Ghost General, I can understand the pain of losing a loved one, because ...... But...... I am indeed not the imperial brother in your mouth, please mourn!" Qin Ming's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred and anger, fleeting, and a little indifferent.

"Brother Huang...... By the way, do you remember this blood gun? This is the ...... back then. My marksmanship is also from the imperial brother, you handed it over to your brother!" the ghost general said with a moving expression, and carefully sent out the blood-colored spear in his hand.

Qin Ming took the blood-colored spear, it seemed familiar, and he inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy......

"Buzz ......"

The blood-colored spear couldn't help but tremble in Qin Ming's hand, and there was a buzzing sound, exuding a soft blood light, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and he didn't know how to express his excitement and ecstasy for a while!

"This ......"

A trace of throbbing appeared in Qin Ming's heart......

"Ghost General, since you keep saying that I am your imperial brother, then I have a way to know if what you said is true, I don't know if you dare to try?!"

Qin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a serious expression.

"Okay, Brother Huang, but it's okay to try!" the ghost general nodded without hesitation.

The ghost general didn't know his imperial brother, as if he had lost his memory, and he didn't know him at all, but he still did the same, and he trusted his imperial brother immensely.

"Okay, then I will open empathy later, temporarily enter your thoughts, if what you say is true, don't contradict, don't worry, I will never take advantage of people's danger at this time and hurt you!" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a straight face.

Qin Ming didn't expect the ghost general to promise himself so happily, just this trust is worth Qin Minggao's attention......

Qin Ming put the blood-colored spear in his hand aside, quickly used his spiritual power, and came to the side of the ghost general.

The ghost general was really defenseless, and some only had excited eyes and a moving look.

The ghost general closed his eyes and calmed his heart, not a trace of black qi was exposed, for fear of hurting Qin Ming on his side.

"Qiankun fights around, insight into the world, empathy yin and yang eyes, open!" Qin Ming's face was straight, his eyes flashed, and he opened the empathetic yin and yang eyes......

"Kill!"

"Knock knock ......"

"Hahahaha, soldiers, Emperor Qin is already at the end of the crossbow, if anyone beheads Emperor Qin, he will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold, and he will be crowned an official and knighted!"

The desert is lonely, and thousands of soldiers on the battlefield are fighting bloodily! The scorched sand and gravel ground has long been a river of blood!

A blood-red trench coat, wearing gold armor, a resolute and cold man, holding a blood-colored spear in his hand, his eyes are cold, and his momentum is like a rainbow, staring at the traitor who is surrounded by enemy soldiers and sits on a battle chair in front of him, with a smug face!

Once upon a time he was the man who trusted him so much......

The man in the golden armor windbreaker, the outline gradually became clear, and he actually had the same face as Qin Ming!

"Brother Huang, the enemy army is pressing the border, and our strength is too disparity compared to it, and it is not at all! Brother Huang, hurry up, I'll take care of the aftermath!" Behind the man in the golden armor trench coat, the man in black armor and holding a silver spear said with an anxious and worried expression.

The man in the black armor is none other than the ghost general!

"My brother, as a member of the Qin family, you actually said such a thing?!I, a soldier of the Qin family, fought bravely to kill the enemy, as the commander of an army, how could I abandon the bloody soldiers, flee from the battle, and steal my life!" The man in golden armor reprimanded with a cold and sharp face.

"But...... You are not only the commander of the first army, but also my imperial brother, the emperor of Great Qin!" the ghost general said hoarsely.

"Huh...... My brother, on this battlefield, I am the commander of the first army, and there is absolutely no way to abandon the lives of my Qin family's 3,000 soldiers!

The golden-armored man, with Ling Ran in his eyes, brandished a blood-colored spear and rushed into the enemy army, fighting bravely to kill the enemy!

"Hey, since the imperial brother insists on doing so, then your brother will accompany you to kill thousands of enemies!"

The ghost general's eyes were like torches, his face was resolute, and the silver spear in his hand flickered, and he was about to spray a blood flower for this bloody land!

The ghost general waved the silver spear in his hand, jumped into the enemy's army, and fought bravely with the golden-armored man!

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times!

The man in the golden armor was even more blood-red in his bloody clothes, and the golden armor was also tattered, stained with blood, his blood-soaked hands trembled and tightly held the bloody gun in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, and he stared at the enemy army with a thousand people left!

The ghost general's face was extremely pale, his eyes were gloomy, and he stood side by side with the golden-armored man, the black armor was already full of blood-red, and the silver spear in his hand was hot along the tip of the spear, and blood was dripping from it......

Now only he and the imperial brother are left! 3,000 soldiers are all lying in a pool of blood......