Chapter 195: As Always!(5,62-in-1) Thank you for the reward from the baby bear tumor
The picture on the jade slip gradually dissipated.
Qi Liangchou burst into tears, he couldn't control his emotions.
Endless remorse and pain churned in his heart, making him almost unable to stand still.
The person standing in front of him, that is, Zhao Li, looked at these Tianqian monks, was silent, then leaned back against the wall slightly, secretly laughed at himself, and said calmly: "You don't have to be too sad. In fact, he doesn't remember you, and what you've experienced is, in a way, nothing more than false dreams. β
"Since it's fake, there's no need to be upset. β
"Nor are they your responsibility to die. β
"So, you can ignore it. β
This sentence pierced the hearts of everyone like the most accurate dagger.
Let Qi Liangchou raise his head, "What did you say?"
Zhao Li, who disguised his appearance, said flatly: "I said that your experience is just fake. β
"You have indeed fought through ancient battles, there is no doubt about it, I do not deny it. But you are from the future, from the present, back to more than 40,000 years ago, and the original history, there was no you, so the concept of you in ancient times itself represents a distortion of normal history. β
"If you can completely reverse history, it is equivalent to changing the trajectory of fate. β
"Well, everything is true. β
"But you have failed, and the small impact is not enough to change the right times. β
"The times will return to the right track under the inertia of history. And the influence you once had, washed by the mighty fate, has disappeared as if it had never happened, do not underestimate the correctness of the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of history. β
"Don't you understand? That is, he no longer has the memory of fighting with you. β
"I don't remember you, whether it's victory, defeat, or life and death, everything is fake. β
"Do you understand when I say that?"
Zhao Li raised his head, asked with a smile, and then said leisurely.
"Everything that used to be, you could have thought of it as a real dream, and now you have woken up. β
"History is back to normal, and you can go back to normal life. β
"Congratulations, congratulations. β
Facing Zhao Li's insincere words in front of him, Qi Liangchou's body froze, the previous pain turned into extreme anger at this moment, his cheeks twitched slightly, he almost lost his usual calm, stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Li's neckline, and roared: "What did you say?"
But he caught an empty one.
Zhao Li's figure appeared three steps in front of him, standing with his hands in his hands, dressed in a black and white robe.
A contemptuous smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Then the face does not change color:
"I am a male leopard, and I never tell lies. β
"Let's just say that now it seems that your existence was only false in ancient times. β
"It doesn't exist in all the books, it doesn't exist in the history of the past, it doesn't exist in anyone's memory, except for yourselves, you went to the past, just because of a fragment of a top-level secret treasure, and it has something to do with me, and now that the fragment has been consumed, you have returned. β
"This is the end of our relationship. β
"As for whether you want to drown in the past with this false memory, or to throw this memory away as if it never happened, it is your choice, and it has nothing to do with this seat. β
He slightly released his Yuan Shen personality and suppressed Qi Liangchou.
Qi Liangchou's body trembled, his eyes were red, and he smashed his fist into the void, Su Yi'er and Hu Wu grabbed him, but his own reaction was no better than Qi Liangchou's, his body was tense, his teeth were clenched, and he seemed to be completely out of control and angry if he was not careful.
Zhao Li couldn't bear to look at it, but he still had to continue to do it, laughing at himself in his heart, he had become like this, the so-called highly respected Jiang Taigong, murdering and punishing Shen Gongbao, and with another flick of his sleeves, pictures appeared in the void.
Those are all pictures that Qi Liangchou has experienced.
One by one, they flashed by, and finally, they were returned to normal history, and there was no such thing as them.
This is already ironclad evidence.
Under the irrefutable picture evidence and the suppression of the immortal-level aura, Qi Liangchou slowly stopped moving, and an indescribable sense of emptiness attacked him, muttering to himself: "...... So, there is no prior inquiry, and there is no negligence on our part......"
"So, he doesn't recognize me. β
"None of them remember my ......"
He thought of the heroic and brave regiment leader, Qi Ange who blocked the deadly attack for himself, the girl whose face was flushed that night, Cao Xinghe, the Xue Ling'er who was jumping angrily around him, and Bai Yuxuan, his face twitched, and he slammed his fist on the ground, and roared.
β...... What kidding!"
A furious wave of air erupted.
The entire station seemed to be shaken by the blow.
It wasn't the same as Fang Cai, but it was no less hollow than the pain that gnawed at his heart.
Not only him, but all the Tianqian monks felt at the moment, as if in more than half a year, they had lived and died together with the Silver Spear Cloud Formation, fighting side by side, and the feelings between each other were already extremely deep, it was a friend of life and death, but now, someone told them with ironclad evidence that everything was false.
Denying their past.
Negate all their previous efforts.
Negate everything that came before.
Everything that is fought for, suffered for, and rejoiced for, has lost its roots.
Zhao Li's eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled slightly:
"By the way, there's one more thing. β
"You've been in the past for too long, and it's been more than half a year in reality, and although I'm sorry to take up your time for cultivation and training, it's time for you to carry out your mission, and I think about it, by the way, your first mission is support. β
"Well, the reappearance of gods and demons in the human world has destroyed a city of the human race. β
"When I ran to the second city, I was blocked above the sea of stars, although it was stopped, but the gods and demons are a little tricky after all, I still hope you can go and support that friendly monk, by the way, this is the goal of the mission, let's see. β
Zhao Li didn't seem to notice the state of these monks at the moment, and said to himself, making everyone's breath lower and lower, and then handed the things in his hand to Qi Liangchou, who glanced at the smiling black-clothed Taoist with bloodshot eyes, and took the jade slip, his fingertips almost turned white.
Then the jade slip was turned on.
The vast sea of stars is as vast as ancient times.
Dressed in silver armor and armed with a spear, the figure rushed to the battlefield alone.
When he raised his eyes, the pale amber pupils were as always, and they hit Qi Liangchou almost instantly, causing him to raise his head suddenly, his eyes widening in disbelief.
"This, this is ......"
Zhao Li leaned against the wall next to him, looked out the window, and said flatly:
"Hmm, why?"
"He persevered for tens of thousands of years, persevered until the time when the heavenly court found him, and then went through an extremely difficult test, revived, he could have rested, but he was willing to hold the spear for this world again, this will not be extinguished, this time the person you need support is him. β
"He will snipe an innate god and demon in the sea of stars, far away from the human city. β
"I'm very considerate. β
"If you really don't want to fight, I won't force you. β
"By the way, to add a word, in the later stage of the war between the human race and the gods and demons, those humans who betrayed the human race and let the silver spear break the cloud go to the road of destruction, threw themselves into the camp of gods and demons, and after the defeat, accompanied those gods and demons, went to other worlds. β
"Their descendants have survived to the present day, and their current name is the Pantheon. β
The air seemed to freeze.
Qi Liangchou almost crushed the jade slip directly, took a deep breath, without saying a word, and strode towards the front, the monks behind him did the same, but when Qi Liangchou was about to go out, Zhao Li stretched out his hand to stop him, and said:
"Have you figured it out? That Qi Ange doesn't recognize you anymore. β
"Past experiences exist only in your memories. β
Qi Liangchou didn't say a word and continued to move forward.
Zhao Li smiled slightly and said, "...... I understand your choice, and in that case, I have something for you. He stretched out his hand, and a spear slowly appeared in the void, Qi Liangchou's body was stiff with a tense face before, and Zhao Li shook the gun in his hand, it was a silver gun, Qi Liangchou's gun.
The spear roared in his palm like the roar of a beast.
He threw the guns into the refining of the real jade liquid.
But if that's all there is to it, it's not enough.
The outside of the refining of the fake real jade liquid is also covered with a layer of merit.
It can be said that this is quenched with merit, the principle is very simple, in the white space, the world time flow rate that can be accelerated by merit to evolve, then, as long as the merit breath covers the outside of weapons and armor with a very thin thickness, theoretically, it is equivalent to a small world that can only accommodate weapons.
It can be used to spend the least amount of merit to complete a great acceleration of the completion time.
Cooperate with other ways to achieve the most perfect state.
The so-called true, refined, fake, and true jade liquid.
After the passage of time, supplemented by the use of jade liquid to make the appearance more ancient, this gun is no different from the ancient preserved, in other words, this is a weapon that has been washed over more than 40,000 years in a world that can only accommodate itself.
As for refining fake real jade liquid, well, it can save some costs to a certain extent.
After all, it still hurts to burn merit......
Zhao Li looked at Qi Liangchou, who was stunned, and pointed out the window, the curtain of the earth outside was opened, revealing the things piled up, inside was a silver spear, the color of the dazzling slaughter softened under the action of time, and on the armor, the scars of the past still existed.
The spears were like a forest, leaning against the armor, standing silently, as always.
It seems that tens of thousands of years have not changed.
Zhao Li said peacefully:
"I just said that all traces of you will gradually disappear under the washing of history, no one will remember you, history does not have your name, and there is no one in the memory of others, but there are some exceptions, even under the washing of history, after all, there are still some things. β
"This may be because, even under the influence of tens of thousands of years of heavenly qi in heaven and earth, he has lost his memory and no longer has past feelings. They still feel that they should take good care of these things. β
"How? Qi Liangchou. β
"If you want to give it a try, after more than 40,000 years, can this gun still be able to kill the enemy?"
Zhao Li asked with a smile.
Qi Liangchou raised his hand, took the spear, slowly grasped it with his five fingers, and felt the marks left by himself on the inside of the handle of the gun, which was extremely real, and his eyes gradually became firm, whether it was true or false, the experience was not false. He turned his head to look at the rest of the monks, as if a flame was burning in his chest, and the gun in his hand roared like a beast.
The spear was raised, and he shouted angrilyβ
"The Silver Gun Kills the Cloud Corps. β
"Armored !!"
..................
In the void, the mighty vitality was suppressed, the sea of stars was cut down, and an abyss of a hundred miles long appeared, and the sea was separated, revealing the moist land covered with algae plants, and the sea water smashed down, roaring like thunder.
And this huge vitality was pierced by a gun.
The battles here have exceeded the limits of mortals.
If you fight on the earth, the aftermath can destroy the city.
Therefore, it must be intercepted in the Star Sea.
Wearing silver armor and holding a spear, Qi Ange's expression was calm, the gun in his hand did not fall behind in the face of the enemy, the gods and demons in front of him obviously recognized Qi Ange, and attacked frantically, he was not an immortal, but the momentum was more terrifying than that of an immortal, with an extremely primitive and barbaric sense of oppression.
On the one hand, their own hard power has the upper hand, and on the other hand, their skills and experience are proud of the past and the present.
In this lonely and uninhabited place, the ancient battle was almost repeated.
The continuous collision caused a huge torrent of mana, and the vitality was repelled by the living, and the sea surface within a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed, and the vitality on the sea surface was impacted and oppressed by the huge force at the time of the battle, and finally formed a pure white mist visible to the naked eye.
collided again, and the sea of stars exploded.
A star that contains a small world is shaken away from its original trajectory.
The agitated gravitational currents tore at the seawater, forming a new whirlpool of sea eyes.
Qi Ange took a step back, and when he put away the gun, he breathed and regained his strength, the shoulder of the tall god and demon on the opposite side had been pierced, and golden-red blood flowed out, but he didn't seem to be aware of it, a pair of eyes glared at Qi Ange, and shouted with a cruel smile: "I didn't expect to see you in this era." β
"Qi Ange!"
Qi Ange's expression was calm, the spear in his hand was slightly raised, and he was calm and calm: "I should say this." β
"In the battle where Hengyangdu was destroyed, it was a pleasure to be able to take revenge for the second time!"
"Hard mouth!"
"If it weren't for those silver guns, you would have been my opponent?!"
"Then try it!"
The confrontation was just a short breath, and the two sides fought together again, involving a huge amount of vitality, and it was like thunder, but when the fight was hearty, other breaths suddenly appeared in the rear of the battlefield, forming a battle formation, Qi Ange's expression changed slightly, and the gods and demons in front of him suddenly fought desperately.
Grabbing the silver spear with both hands, it was almost as if he was going to die, and his expression was extremely excited.
That huge force, Qi Ange, who was not in his prime, couldn't break free for a while, and in the rear, there was a monk in ink-colored clothes The aura gradually surged, and the huge battle array formed an ink-colored dragon, circling and entwining, rushing in the direction of Qi Ange and the gods and demons.
The gods and demons laughed and said, "Qi Ange, Qi Ange, I heard that tens of thousands of years ago, you died under this trick, come on, how about you taste it again?"
Qi Ange saw the dragon in the afterglow, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.
Memories of the past flashed back, and familiar names emerged.
Bai Yuxuan, Cao Xinghe, Cen Xueling, Fang Shuang.
Fighting bloodily in front, they didn't expect that the only flaw came from behind, that painful feeling made Qi Ange's whole person a little trance, he raised his head, looked at the gods and demons who were excited because of revenge, the corners of his mouth were picked, but the look on his face was a little hideous.
"It's a memory I'll never forget. β
"So why do you think this move will still work?"
There was a crazy look in the eyes of the gods and demons, and he said: "Then you can try, I already knew that it was you who appeared this time, this is specially prepared for you by Youji, you are the same as back then, without your so-called silver gun." β
The aura on Qi Ange's body exploded, and the gods and demons also roared at the same time to mobilize all their authority, both sides used all their strength, and the ink-colored dragon that was inspired by special means circled again, and was about to rush towards Qi Ange.
It's like 40,000 years ago, a reenactment of ancient history.
Qi Ange's expression was calm, holding a silver gun: "Silver Gun Defeat Cloud Corps!"
This is already his habit, even if he is alone, even if he is weak and his voice is lonely.
But just then, a sharp whistling sound sounded.
The pure white blade light was like a flying bird, suddenly appeared, and the narrow blade light resonated with the vitality of heaven and earth, and the breath overflowed, refracting a pure white streamer on the surface of the sea of stars with unstable vitality, like a sea of clouds falling from the sky to the earth, and the ink-colored dragon screamed sadly, and it shattered.
This sudden change made Qi Ange, the gods and demons, all slightly stunned.
"Dragons?"
Their eyes subconsciously looked in the direction where the light blade appeared, which was covered by a thick cloud of vitality, and they couldn't see the face of the person, but this was above the endless sea of stars, making up for the chaotic vitality that was extremely dangerous to the human race, and the only one who could appear here was probably the dragon clan.
Qi Liangchou, who was rushing over, had faintly seen Qi Ange.
Forty thousand years ago, we fought side by side, living and dying together.
Forty thousand years later, we meet again, I am still fine, but you are lonely for 10,000 years.
In the end, I couldn't go to the battlefield with you, I'm really unwilling, really unwilling, I'd rather die there with you than be forgotten by you.
Didn't answer your question.
There is no need to think about it, the answer already exists in our hearts.
Let's rebuild the Silver Spear Cloud Corps and go to everyone, Brother Qi, you are still here, they must still be struggling, waiting for us to find them, they can't give up, how can those guys be defeated by time so easily? Let's get them all back, get them all back......
Just like it did 40,000 years ago.
Let's raise our glasses!
Let's sing the war song together!
We fight side by side!
No one can stop it, no one, not even death and forty thousand years!
On this battlefield, the quaint silver spear pierced the clouds and mist, raised high, and a hoarse voice shouted loudly, the voice roared hysterically, but there was a faint choking that could not be contained.
"As always!!
Crash.
The scarlet banner rolled angrily.
Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, when he heard this voice, the gods and demons were still as if they were burned by flames, their faces stiffened, and they retreated in an instant, while Qi Ange's body stiffened, looking at Qi Liangchou, who was wearing silver armor and holding a silver spear, took the lead in breaking through the clouds and mist, stepped into the battlefield, and saw him holding a spear, and suddenly shouted:
"Silver Spear Kills the Cloud Corps!!"
The sound was like in the picture of Yu Jian, lonely came out of the sea, attracting some strong laughter from the gods and demons, the sound slowly dispersed, and then stopped abruptly, the pupils of the gods and demons contracted violently, and Qi Ange froze there, seeing the monks in silver armor stepping out of the clouds of vitality, and seeing the flesh across the sea of stars, standing behind him, the scarlet battle flag dancing overhead.
They seemed to have stepped out of the dim yellow history, and the armor on their bodies had obvious scars.
Their will is like steel.
Their eyes burned with an unquenchable flame.
They took a slight step forward with their guns in hand, and leaned over.
The golden-red flame of light rose up, and the next moment, it was no longer lonely, and a roar in unison rose into the sky.
"Forward !!"
PS: Update today, 2-in-1......
Although Lao Zhao is not a person, he is not a cold character......
Although it's almost meaningful, I've done my best, and I'm going to prepare an outline after that~ So I may take half a day off tomorrow
Thanks to the 160,000 starting coins of the baby bear tumor, thank you~