At the beginning in the territory of "Obam", in order to ensure that the Taiyi Qingjin Array would not be broken, Qin Yu decided to kill Qing Lin, a master of the Fallen Human Race Formation, this person was extremely powerful, and Qin Yu could finally succeed, thanks to one person sacrificing his life to buy him time.

This man's name was Juan, and he fought until his body collapsed, leaving only one head. Before he died, Qin Yu had given him a promise......

Zero is Qin Yu, the person he promised Juan that he was going to find.

Turning over his hand and taking out a jade bottle, there was a drop of blood sealed in it, Qin Yu's heart moved, and the seal on the mouth of the bottle dissipated.

Buzz –

The blood droplet trembled slightly, leaning on Zero behind Qin Yu, his body suddenly stiffened slightly, and he stared at the jade bottle with wide eyes.

"This ...... It's ......"

At this point, it is completely certain.

Qin Yu took a breath, felt the cold it carried, slowly flowed between his chest and abdomen, and then slowly spit it out, "This drop of blood comes from your father." ”

Zero's eyes widened, "Father?"

Qin Yu didn't hide anything, told what happened at the beginning, felt her gently trembling body, and said: "Although I only have a few relationships with your father, I don't know what happened back then, but he has never forgotten you. Before he died, his only wish was that I could find you and do some of his fatherly responsibilities for him. ”

Tears flowed from Zero's wide eyes, she never thought that she would be able to learn the news of her relatives in this life.

But why, is he already dead?

After being silent for a long time, Zero raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "What's his name?"

"Juan. Qin Yu hesitated slightly, and said, "As far as I know, he may have something to do with the punishment of the sky. ”

Zero muttered in a low voice, "Juan...... Did he tell you my name?"

Qin Yu said: "Hu Shan, the coral Shan." ”

Zero smiled, "It turns out that I also have my own name, Hu Shan...... My name is Hu Shan......" She closed her eyes and gently leaned her face on Qin Yu's shoulder, "You should be regarded as my father's friend, according to seniority, I should call you uncle...... It feels very strange, suddenly there is a feeling of more relatives, no wonder I was very kind to you before. ”

"Uncle Qin...... This title is really awkward...... I am grateful to you for not hiding me from me in this matter. Now, I feel a little tired, and I want to close my eyes and rest, please Uncle Qin to protect me......"

Her voice grew lower and eventually disappeared, thinking that although she was calm on the surface, she was still chaotic inside.

Qin Yu said: "Okay." ”

In fact, there was another sentence that he hid in his heart and did not say. Since I promised your father, I will do everything in my power to help you continue to live.

Zero is Hu Shan, Hu San is Juan's daughter, in a sense, Qin Yu owes Juan a life...... This calculation method is a bit complicated and weird, but it is actually very easy to summarize, and Qin Yu is sure that he owes her a lot.

In this case, some thoughts must be changed.

At least, Qin Yu couldn't watch the woman hiding in Hu Shan's body continue to destroy her vitality unscrupulously - every time he borrowed her power, or that woman woke up from death, it would cause great harm to Hu Shan herself.

But what exactly must be done to save Hu Shan?

Qin Yu couldn't find an answer for the time being, so he could only take a breath and suppress the thoughts rolling in his chest, with a bitter feeling between his mouth.

First there is Lei Xiaoyu, and then there is Hu Shan...... Being in the abyss of the sky, in the midst of great danger, it is already difficult to survive, not to mention that there is one person on each of the left and right shoulders.

This thief really looks down on him!

......

Great Chu Emperor's Palace.

Imperial Palace.

The magnificent royal palace gathers the general trend of national fortune, but it can't hide the cold and rotten smell in the air.

The First Emperor, who was sitting upright, coughed lightly from time to time, although it was not very violent, but it gave people a feeling of weakness and powerlessness.

Since many years ago, rumors began to circulate in the imperial palace that the first emperor had physical problems, but he has always been incomparably powerful, and after a little temptation, all the turmoil dissipated.

Some people even secretly gritted their teeth and scolded, believing that the first emperor deliberately did this, and he was learning the method of fishing. But in fact, Chu Tianpeng's body did have a problem.

Ever since he tried to break through the limit of his own cultivation and failed to suffer backlash, he has laid the root of the curse.

At first, it could still be suppressed, but at any time, it gradually exceeded its control, and it had to consume its own longevity in order to maintain its realm cultivation.

As for today, in the eyes of the outside world, it is still like the sun in the sky, and the Great Chu First Emperor, who is threatening the ten directions, is on the verge of running out of oil.

But in fact, Chu Tianpeng was naturally unwilling to fall like this, not to mention the huge Chu State, which absolutely could not lose his Heavenly Divine Stone.

Otherwise, in one day, the huge empire will collapse, and it will be unable to resist the "Obam" who look like pigs but want to eat people on the other side of Wangshan's back.

Whether it is for himself, or for the continuation of the empire and the maintenance of the living space of the human race, the First Emperor believes that he must live.

Even if for this reason, they will turn their backs on their beliefs, and even fall into the abyss, becoming a monster eroded by darkness.

Suddenly, in the darker corners of the main hall, wisps of dark aura slowly overflowed from the air, gradually outlining the appearance of a round well.

The First Emperor wiped away the slightly fishy saliva from the corner of his mouth due to coughing, and said lightly: "Is the time come?"

In the round well, a vague face appeared, and he chuckled, "Yes, so now, it's time for His Majesty's arrangement to be activated." ”

The First Emperor nodded indifferently, he raised his hand and pointed forward, and a ball of blood appeared, which was actually a palm-sized, extremely delicate blood jade.

The whole body is red and flawless.

Smack-

With a soft sound, the blood jade shattered into countless pieces, tumbling and falling, but it began to dissipate in mid-air, and disappeared without a trace before it touched the ground.

In the round well, the vague face laughed, "Your Majesty, get ready, when the sacrifices are ready, I will open the passage, and you and I will come down in person." ”

The First Emperor was expressionless, "Waiting for you alone." ”

Hmmm-

The phantom of the round well is gone.

As this seemingly simple scene fell in the Imperial Palace, the will from the top of the empire had descended on the front line of the war.

Since the start of the war with the "Obam" tribe, several elite legions of Great Chu who have carried out secret missions have been operational.

The back ridge of Wangshan is separated by two major ethnic groups, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, and it is composed of many large and small mountain ranges.

Now, a certain area composed of several mountain ranges has been designated as a military forbidden area, and the surrounding Great Zhou troops are stationed, only knowing that there are a large number of "Obam" prisoners, who have been sent into it in batches, but they do not know what happened.

Naturally, they don't know that all the "Obam" sent into this area are being held in cages, waiting for a certain moment to come.

And now, that time has finally arrived.

The people in charge of guarding the "Obam" captives were the elites drawn from the Great Chu Forbidden Army, and they had supreme loyalty to the royal family.

After the leader took off his hideous armor, he revealed the face of a handsome young monk, his name was Chu Zhongzhong, and he had the most noble origin in the world.

Since his rise to prominence many years ago, he has been secretly recruited into the ranks of the Forbidden Army, and all identification information has been erased. To put it simply, including him, the thousand Great Chu forbidden troops in front of him are already dead people on the list.

The genius of the royal family, who should have a bright future, was pressed into the gloom for a reason that could not be publicized to the outside world, and the wait was decades.

Fortunately, this seemingly never-ending wait has finally come to an end.

Chu Zhong smiled and said, "Gentlemen, the order has arrived in the Imperial City, we should be on our way." ”

He raised his hand and made a salute in the Great Chu army, "Over the years, although I have not been able to go into battle with everyone to kill the enemy, but today I died together, which can be regarded as the friendship of my comrades." On other days, if we can meet underground, I will invite you to drink bitterly, and speak today. ”

"Farewell General!" the thousand Great Chu forbidden soldiers roared at the same time, all of them covered their faces with armor, and they couldn't see their true expressions.

Chu Zhong put on his armor, his aura was cold, and he turned around and waved his hand, "Let's start." So a one-sided slaughter, hidden in the dark cave deep in the mountains, unfolded cold and cruel.

The "Obam" who were imprisoned in the cage, in despair and fear, fell in a pool of blood. Their heads are separated from their bodies, and the blood gushes out like a spring in the ground from the smooth and flat wounds.

If it is said that it is normal to spurt blood when the head is cut off, but the strange thing today is that there is too much blood spurted out of these "Obam" corpses.

It was as if there was a big invisible hand that was clutching their corpses hard, pushing harder and harder, forcibly squeezing out every drop of blood in their bodies.

There was so much blood that it gathered together to fill the entire underground grotto, converging into a lake of blood. The corpses of the fallen "Obham" gradually turned pale and weightless, like a sponge that had been drained, floating miserably on the plasma.

Thousands of forbidden soldiers shot at the same time, and the decapitation swords continued endlessly, and it was only in this way that they killed for six hours before all the "Obam" imprisoned here were slaughtered.

Cutting off the head of the last "Obam", only the air remained, and the heavy gasps from their mouths could be inhaled in every bite, and the sticky and fishy smell of blood did not make the eyes of these forbidden soldiers show the slightest change in emotion.

Because, in their own right, they are the most terrible killing machines in the world!

Chu raised his hand and raised the sword in his palm, "Everything is for Da Chu." ”

"For Da Chu!"

A thousand praetorian soldiers roared.

Poof-

Poof-

It was the sound of sharp blades cutting into flesh, and the last slash they swung was at their own neck. So the heads flew together, and the remnants of their consciousness saw the headless corpses of themselves and their comrades, like a lake of blood.

Puff –

With a muffled sound, the eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and the viscous warm liquid poured into the seven orifices of the mouth and nose.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Zhen's mouth, "Fortunately, I'm going to die, otherwise it's really a shame to drown in blood......"

This was where the thought came to an abrupt end.

No one knew that a young man from a royal family, with noble blood and amazing talent, died quietly at this moment in a dark and damp underground grotto somewhere on the back of Wangshan, but now he was filled with blood.

He should have had a different, completely different life, bright and bright, but for some unspeakable reason, he ended up today.

If this is fate, then fate is too unfair to him.