Chapter 289: Ping Dongying, Forming a Banner with Blood
"Are you sure you want to stop me?"
Lis's tone was already unkind.
But the shabby linen clothes fell on deaf ears.
There was no flesh and blood in the dry bone palm, and Li Si's four-foot Qin sword seemed useless.
"Okay." Li Si smiled slightly, let go of the four-foot Qin Sword, took two steps back, and said, "In that case, you can take this totem fragment, and I will find someone else to ask you." ”
The shabby Mai backhanded the four-foot Qin sword to Li Si, and said lightly: "Don't give up your sword casually, you can find whoever you want, it's best to bring my words to Emperor Qin, I know he's still alive." ”
Airplanes!
Li Si squinted and didn't speak, as if he wanted to see something from the shabby Mai.
At this moment, Lin Xiao staggered over, smiled tiredly at the two of them, and asked softly, "That, can you give me that thing in your hand?" ”
Li Si was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene of Lin Xiao and the Baqi Great Snake fighting, and then looked at Lin Xiao suspiciously, and found no traces of pre-Qin gods and ghosts, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart, can people in later generations still cultivate to such a point?
"You also want the Great Qin Totem?" Li Si shook his head: "Don't try to get your hands on the Great Qin Totem, and if you want to, ask this freak first." ”
Lin Xiao looked at the shabby linen, in his confused memory, he still remembered that he was held in his arms by the shabby linen after he was exhausted.
may be due to this reason, Lin Xiao's attitude towards shabby linen clothes is very good.
"Senpai, can I?" Lin Xiao asked softly.
The shabby Mai first quietly covered her face with Mai at the moment, and then reached out to Li Si.
Li Si was stunned for a moment, smiled helplessly, and could only hand over the Great Qin Totem to the shabby Mai.
Although Li Si's own combat power may be really high.
But in the face of a super freak like shabby Mai, Li Si is unwilling to do a useless struggle.
He is a civil servant, not a military general, and the military generals of Great Qin are the opponents of this freak.
"Thank you, senior......"
Lin Xiao hadn't spoken yet, but the shabby linen clothes had already put the Great Qin totem into his arms.
didn't give Lin Xiao the slightest intention.
Lin Xiao's heart sank, but he didn't show it, but smiled tiredly, and didn't open his mouth to mention it again.
Li Si took a deep look at the shabby linen clothes, turned and walked into the ocean.
The shabby Mai glanced at Lin Xiao, and also turned around and walked into the ocean.
The flames rushed in, and Qin Zha frowned and stood behind Lin Xiao.
"Brother, I can help you snatch the Great Qin Totem!"
Lin Xiao turned around, looked at Qin Zha, who was covered in flames and had flame lines on his forehead, smiled, and reached out to pat Qin Zha's head.
"Third prince, you are better than my brother now."
Qin Zha reined in the flames, not daring to hurt Lin Xiao, his face was slightly red when he heard this, and he smiled as if he was shy.
On the coast, after the frigate ceased fire, all the genetic warriors rushed out with excited faces, and cheered around Lin Xiao and Qin Zha.
The huge Yaqi snake around him is like a small mountain, and it has a very contrasting effect with the small human being.
The Yaqi Snake is not dead yet, but it is not far from death, some people suggest that the Yaqi Snake be injected with antibiotics, and it may be of high research value to be transported back to Daxia alive, after all, it is a giant in myths and legends, although Lin Xiao really wanted to kill the Yaqi Snake to soothe the souls of the heroes who died in battle, but he was embarrassed to find that he could not release the lightsaber, and the black ginger had already rolled the blade, and even the snake scales were difficult to break, let alone kill.
"Brother, why don't I kill you?"
Qin Zhe's wrist moved, and the flame-tipped spear appeared with a scorching heat.
Seeing this scene, Sun Sheng and the others had their eyes sour.
Lin Xiao was silent for a long time, thinking of the Sumeru Corps.
Such a powerful corps needs to be hidden in order to suppress the mythical and historical characters.
The return of the Yaqi Great Snake to Great Xia alive may really be of high research value.
But it also carries an extremely high threat.
"Do you still need to add an uncontrollable threat to Great Xia?"
Lin Xiao muttered for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Qin Zha: "Kill it." ”
Qin Zha grinned, and with the flame spear, he cut off all the snake heads of the Yaqi Great Snake.
The blood, thick as a frenzy, was completely dyed red near the sea.
A shrill hoarse wail scattered waves of seagulls.
Finally, on the yellow-brown beach, the body of the Yaqi snake was as huge as a mountain and motionless, the eight snake heads were neatly arranged in a row, like the head of a truck, the rough and thick snake scales reflected the sparkling waves, and the huge vertical pupils and snake eyes were finally covered with dust more than 2,000 years later.
"Brother, it's done!"
Qin Zha stood on a snake's head with a bloodstained face, his mouth full of white teeth, and he smiled heartily, and he could see that there was unprecedented confidence in his eyes, and the confidence that his strong strength and Nezha's reincarnation brought to the young man.
"Okay, good work."
Lin Xiao smiled gently.
"Brother, I can really help you get the Great Qin Totem back!" Qin Zha jumped off the snake's head, came to Lin Xiao, and said seriously: "I want you to be happy!" ”
In other words, I love you so much, brother.
It's just that Lin Xiao turned around and walked silently towards Mount Fuji.
He regarded Yang Yao's reincarnation and rebirth as a belief.
But at this moment, he is going to pick up the three thousand Xia Erlang who died in battle.
Countless genetic warriors silently followed behind him, their eyes bright.
Walking to the vicinity of the hidden martyrs in the Guanzhong Plain, lifting the heavy leaves, looking at the pale and blood-stained familiar faces inside, Lin Xiao, who was backlit, grinned and whispered: "You can go home, big guy." ”
Half an hour later, under the collapsed Mt. Fuji.
Three memorial incense burners are neatly arranged.
Lin Xiao lit the three white candles and stood silently.
Six thousand genetic warriors also stood silently behind him.
Suddenly, Lin Xiao tore off his clothes, rubbed them on his body fiercely, and when he unfolded them again, he was already soaked in blood, bright red and dazzling.
Perhaps realizing something, the six thousand genetic warriors untied their body armor one after another and took out their inner lining, which no longer needed to be scratched, and everyone's inner lining was already soaked in blood and bright red and dazzling.
Pieces of clothes were put together, and the viscous blood would stick to each other, and when Lin Xiao unfolded it again, it was a huge bright red cloth, and when he erected it with a wooden stick, inserted it on the top of Mount Fuji, and was blown by the wind on the top of the mountain, a blood red flag appeared.
At the top of Mt. Fuji, the red flag is flying.
Horses step on Kyoto and sweep the east.
Lin Xiao looked at the blood red flag fluttering in the wind, his eyes scattered.
There was silence all around, and the mountains were littered with the corpses of deformed people.
Corpses are everywhere, blood stains the sky, and the fierce battle is over, and it is finally done.
A modern version of the Wolf Juxu.
This scene continued to shrink, and it was recorded by satellite shooting high above, and it was witnessed by countless people in various towns and cities within the territory of Great Xia.
In the territory of Great Xia, in countless family TV sets, the news channel is a picture of Lin Xiao lighting a white candle on Mount Fuji and using the blood banner composed of himself and the blood-stained clothes of his soldiers to flutter in the wind.
There was no sound, but there seemed to be a deafening sound roaring in the ears of the Great Xia people.
The horse stepped on Kyoto, and the wolf Juxu was a young man.
The Dongying Islands were flattened by the sons of Great Xia.
A hundred years of blood feud finally ushered in the day of blood retribution.