Chapter 469: The Immortals Fight and Are Tragically Captured~

Under the devastated eastern walls of Jerusalem.

"Hit? Play a ball~ Can we beat him? He can fly, we can't; He can do magic, and neither can we! This Nima is a cheat! The Eastern Immortal Cultivator is so powerful, it's a miracle that we can survive until now." Our old friend Sir Hansen looked at the immortal cultivator who was flying through the clouds and mist.

"I'm also curious, judging from the strength of the immortal cultivators, the Celestial Empire should have swept the **, swept the Eight Desolations, and cleaned up the Federation, the Kingdom, and the Alliance!" Han Xing looked at the "flying Dao Leader" with a kind of "high mountain looking up" eyes.

"Just give up the Holy City? I'm not reconciled! We killed a dark place, and the two sides combined, more than 40,000 people died, but in the end, they were picked by the Celestial Empire! Ali laughed and cried.

"Richard, let your clown stop being embarrassed~" Ali glanced at the priests who were still working fireballs, and said disdainfully.

"They're not my clowns! They're the Pope's clowns, I don't care about them, I'm just bringing them along the way! Richard pouted helplessly.

During the conversation, the bishop in the distance was still leading his priest to continue to "provoke" the red-robed Taoist in the sky. The man seemed to have finally been aroused by them, and with a wave of the magic sword in his hand, a red light shot straight into the sky, and he shouted "Hold". Pointing the blade of his sword at the "annoying little flies" below, the red light immediately enveloped the cardinal and his priests.

The bishop and his priest immediately joined forces to create a translucent light curtain that emitted white light, like half an eggshell, protecting them in it. Unfortunately, within a few seconds, this light curtain was immediately broken by the rushing red light, and a raging fire was instantly ignited.

The fate of the cardinal is naturally self-evident~ And this scene hit the morale of the crusaders hard, and the nobles looked at each other and retreated.

"Withdraw your troops! Where there is life, there is hope! Han Xing persuaded helplessly. (shēn) is a person from the Celestial Empire, and he really knows how terrifying the immortal cultivator is~

"That's all there is to it!" Ali and Richard glanced at each other, both saw the wry smile on the corner of each other's mouths, and finally sighed and agreed to withdraw.

"I'm just afraid, they won't let us leave so easily~" Ali frowned.

"After I come (diàn)~" Han Xing thought about it, and finally decided to stand up.

"Luck... You? Have you really figured it out? Hearing this, Ali looked at Han Xingdao with a surprised expression. Since ancient times, what can happen after (diàn)?

Han Xingji said with a reluctant smile: "What are you afraid of?" At least I'm a Celestial Empire, even if I'm caught by them, I have something to talk about! Unlike you, if you are caught, you won't even have room to defend your innocence~ What's more, I still have this! Han Xing took out the gold Aztec coin from his pocket and flicked it.

"Not necessarily, right? I've heard that they hate Han (jiān) more than devils~" Richard stuck out his tongue.

"you! Can I be called 汉 (jiān)? Giving a hand to the devil and collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, then it is called Han (jiān), right? I am a legendary expatriate! All my status so far has been achieved by my own efforts, you can figure it out! Han Xing kicked Richard's (pì) strand hard.

"Anyway, take care, luck! We will always remember you~" Ali put on a posture like "farewell to the body", a handful of snot and tears.

", I have two bad friends like you, it's really bad for eight lifetimes! If you don't leave, you just wait to be a martyr~" Han Xing puffed up his anger.

Han Xing asked the nobles of Braunschweig to retreat with Richard, and then took back the Devil Terminator and the Royal Army from Braunschweig to the Napoleonic world, leaving him alone, facing the vast red tide in front of him.

Seeing this, you may ask: Han Xing plans to take on the Celestial Empire army alone? Even if you have shēn, it's a little too profligate, right?

Of course not! I saw him smile and raise his right hand wearing the [Bracelet of Death], a red light flashed, and the wasteland behind him (shēn) was immediately enveloped by a strange (yīn) shadow. An army of 1,000 men emerged out of thin air from the sandy land behind Han Xing (shēn).

Naturally, these are the Legions of the Reaper! As soon as Han Xing waved his hand, the soldiers of Anubis roared and rushed towards the Han army like a red tide.

At this moment, Han Xing smiled proudly! This is the Grim Reaper's army that he spent a full thousand survival points in exchange for! In Ping (rì), because of the fear of causing panic and causing unknown changes in the world of drama (qíng), Han Xing has never dared to use this killer feature, and now, he can finally show off his martial arts last time!

But in the next second, his smile froze on his face, and he saw the red-robed Taoist in the sky wave his sleeves lightly, and the sleeves gradually enlarged in his eyes, and finally directly covered the entire sky and pressed down towards the ground.

The running Anubis army was crushed into mustard powder in an instant, and the last picture in Han Xing's eyes was the huge red sleeves, slapping himself heavily on the ground.

He only scolded a few words in a daze: "My army! Nima~ This is Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve, right? Don't play like this! This gap is too big, isn't it~ Doesn't the infinite world pay attention to balance (xìng)? Was this place man-made by the Celestial Empire? How can foreign players still live! He lost consciousness completely, and vaguely, he saw the sky blank and the light was magnificent······

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When he regained consciousness, he found himself in a moving carriage, a prisoner's carriage to be exact!

"I'll go, I'm a prisoner~" Looking at the metal fence at the top, Han Xing suddenly sobered up. "No wonder I think this (chuáng) is so hard that it hurts my back!"

The top priority was to figure out the current situation, so he closed his eyes again, pretending to be asleep, and heard the muttering of the Han soldiers walking in the prison workshop, probably thinking that Han Xing could not understand Chinese, so they were not afraid (jìn) and spoke very loudly:

"Damn, this Kunlun Mountain is really cold!" One of the young Han soldiers rubbed his hands.

"Who's to say it's not? Forbearance is over, and when you pass the Hangu Pass, it won't be so cold! Another veteran, with a goatee on a vicissitudes of life, said.

"Brother, you said that the imperial court asked us to work hard from Kaifeng, through Hangu, out of Kunlun, and to this barbarian land in the extreme west, what are you trying to do? It can't be playing with us, right? The young soldier said.

"That's what you don't understand, right? I heard that it was to find a treasure! In this Loulan City, there is a treasure that is said to be able to go up to the heavens and the earth, and has the secret of immortality! Those Western ghosts are also trying to grab such things~" The veteran said mysteriously.

"Immortality?" When the young soldier heard this, he immediately became interested, leaned his ear over, and asked gossipingly.

"Immorality? Didn't the people of the Celestial Empire already get the Fountain of Eternal Life? Why do you have to find a way to live forever? Han Xing was puzzled when he heard this.

He was about to listen, but the two soldiers didn't say anything.

"Shh~ This kind of topic is not something that we fighting men can say! Be careful of provoking the scourge of killing (shēn)~" The veteran patted the young soldier's head lightly in warning.

The young soldier looked stupid, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he shifted the topic to Han Xing (shēn):

"I said, brother, who is lying in this prison car? The prisoners on the first order have cars to sit on, but we have to walk on a pair of feet! The young soldier stamped his foot vigorously and cried bitterly.

"Look at him, he also looks like a Han man, why is he a dog leg for a Western ghost? Phew, most of the time a traitor! Shameless~" The young soldier spat at Han Xing's prisoner car from afar.

"You're shameless! Who said that the master is a Westerner's dogleg? Westerners are my dogs? It's like marrying a Western girl, that's called conquest, you know? Han Xing said in his heart.

"Don't mess with him! There is something weird about this guy (shēn)~" The old soldier hurriedly pressed the young soldier's shoulder, shook his head at him, and said.

"Weird?" The young soldier was surprised.

"Don't you see? That day, this guy's head smashed into the sleeves of Suzaku Xingjun. But he was all right, just fainted! And those powerful ghosts that appeared after him (shēn)~ If I were you, I would never provoke this kind of demon! The old man with the goatee said with a look of jealousy.

"Even the Vermilion Bird Star Monarch was shocked by the white light released by this demon and vomited blood, it has been half a month, and his old man has not yet appeared! I heard that it was in retreat to heal wounds~" The veteran added.

"I really don't understand, what's so great about this guy! It looks like he has just one nose and two eyes, how could a fairy character like Vermilion Bird Xingjun be injured by him! We can only withdraw our troops, and we didn't even get that thing, so we ran away in vain! ”

"I don't understand either, but General Wang ordered to retreat, and we, the big soldiers, can only obediently obey orders!" The veteran shook his head.

Maybe it was to pass the boring marching time, and the two talked about a lot of topics after that, but most of them were things like hometown, wives and children, and so on.

Han Xing got a lot of information from the conversation between the two:

1, the Celestial Empire army also went to the Ark of the Covenant, but because of the unknown white light, they were not able to succeed.

2, the red-robed Taoist is named Vermilion Bird Xingjun, after he fell into a coma, he was injured by the white light, and he was still recuperating in retreat at this time.

3, they are on their way to Hangu Pass, and more than half a month has passed since they were smashed unconscious.

"Isn't that shēn? How can you still be unconscious? It stands to reason that under the curse of the Aztecs, can't you even sleep? Han Xing suddenly remembered this in his heart.

Space gave him the answer: he was in a coma because of a heavy blow to the head!

In other words, if he takes the initiative to sleep, he will definitely not be able to sleep! But being knocked unconscious, because of the impact on the spine and brain, the pathological shock and coma caused by it will still exist!!

For the next few days, Han Xing could only close his eyes and pretend that he was still in a coma.

Until this day, Han Xing heard a whisper from the soldiers' conversation, he opened his eyes slightly, and sure enough, he saw a majestic pass in front of him.