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Chapter 7 The messenger of the gods

"Chi!"

The cold sword edge slashed across the throat of a Qin soldier, and hot blood spurted out in an instant. The tall Qin Bing felt that all his strength was drained as the blood spurted out, and he fell softly to the ground, holding the gun in his hand.

I can no longer hold the weapon.

His godless eyes looked at the sky, as if he was complaining about the unfairness of the world.

"Qiang!"

A bronze sword was blocked by Yuan Hong. When the middle door was wide open, Qin Bing already knew something was wrong, but Gai Nie would not give him time to react. The Yuan Hong flashing with cold light penetrated his body without any trace.

He took away his life without mercy.

Facing the attack of a total of three hundred Qin soldiers, if there was no little kid Tian Ming holding him back, Ge Nie could calmly charge in and out, or leave calmly like a knight-errant.

But now he can only fight tenaciously and must destroy these three hundred Qin soldiers.

The screams in the Waning Moon Valley were endless. It was a one-sided massacre. The Mohist giant and the old man with the white beard should have been happy, but now they looked at the young man wearing animal skins in front of them with solemn expressions, waiting for the young man.

response.

"I came in response to your call. The high-ranking Emperor Tianhou Tu heard your prayer. I will fulfill your wish. The harsh King Qin will eventually die under the wheel of history."

Tang Xuanming was a little surprised at first, but the altar was obviously more powerful than he imagined. His entire body was enveloped in a circle of golden light, and his hair was tinged with gold. It was sacred and extraordinary, like a god coming to the world.

He also quickly noticed the awe and astonishment in the eyes of the two people in front of him. How could he miss this good opportunity? He clearly knew the identities of the two people in front of him.

One is the current tycoon of the Mohist family, who can command the entire Mohist family, and the other is an ordinary figure who is the general manager of the Mohist family, and is responsible for handling the daily affairs of the Mohist family.

"If we can borrow strength from the two of them, I think the next step will be much easier."

Tang Xuanming's face instantly became serious and arrogant. He tried hard to recall the plots he had seen in the original TV series and movies, and fully revealed the aloof side of the messenger of the gods.

The surprise in the eyes of the Mohist giant soon subsided. He and Master Ban next to him looked at each other. Their years of tacit understanding allowed them to convey each other's thoughts with just one look.

"Donghuang Taiyi's Onmyoji?"

"No, Onmyoji doesn't have this ability, and Donghuang Taiyi can't break through to me silently."

Master Ben put his right hand on his beard and pulled it hard. The pain brought him back to his senses.

The mechanical hand on his left hand made the sound of creaking gears. At the same time, he looked at the Mohist giant from the corner of his eye, and he was about to give the mysterious figure in front of him a blow.

The identity of the messenger of the gods is awe-inspiring. Once it appears, it will cause great fluctuations. If it is truly confirmed, it will indeed have a great effect in resisting the Qin State and can unify all the six countries in name.

It's not like it is now.

But once it is a misunderstanding and is used by the Yin and Yang family, it will become the biggest joke and even cause the death of all the elites of the Six Nations.

Master Ban will not take this risk, and the Mohist giants will not take this risk either. Therefore, they are prepared to nip the danger in the bud.

In Tang Xuanming's stunned eyes, Master Ban suddenly shot a crossbow arrow from his hand. With his nerve reaction speed, he had no time to react, coupled with the Mohist's unparalleled mechanism technology.

Before he could react, the crossbow arrow had already hit his chest.

"I'm going to die like this..."

Tang Xuanming's consciousness was in a trance for a moment. At this moment, Tang Xuanming thought of the countless stories he had seen where the fox faked the tiger's power.

"...They obviously pretended to be casual, and the ancients respected them like gods. Why is it my turn to be dealt a death blow?"

"Who the hell said the ancients were fools?"

The severe pain did not come because the time was too short. The surprised expression on Tang Xuanming's face did not have time to appear before he saw the crossbow arrow passing through his chest.

His whole body was like a mass of changing water, and also like a mass of bubbles. The crossbow arrow did not hurt him at all and passed directly through his shadow.

"this……"

Master Ben was stunned.

"Is he really a messenger from the gods? Is the Emperor and Queen Tu really watching us?"

In panic, he reflexively pressed another mechanism, and countless fine needles instantly enveloped Tang Xuanming's entire body.

But everything was still the same as before, as if he had passed through a phantom, and Tang Xuanming didn't seem to exist.

For a moment, the place became quiet.

"God's means! Is it difficult for mortal weapons to harm him?"

The Mohist giant was horrified by what he saw and took a step back. Master Ban's beard trembled and his cheeks twitched.

The expression on his face seemed to be crying or laughing. Tang Xuanming, who reacted quickly, looked indifferent and said in a tone full of anger: "This is the way you mortals treat guests. You despise me so much and even attack me."

Following his words, the ever-changing phantom quickly became fuller. In the horrified eyes of the Mohist giant and Master Ban, a skeleton suddenly appeared in front of them, and then flesh and blood was reborn, covering the entire white bones bit by bit.

Then comes the skin growth.

A moment later, Tang Xuanming appeared in front of them intact, his shadow stretched very long under the sunset.

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Tang Xuanming took a step forward, and the whole earth seemed to tremble. Under the bloody sunset, Tang Xuanming's eyes seemed to be filled with terrifying murderous intent.

In view of Tang Xuanming's unpredictable methods before, the Mohist giant and Master Ban could not distinguish the situation. They did not know whether the figure in front of them was a god or a ghost. They were shocked and retreated crazily until they retreated to the rocks in the valley. There was no way to retreat.

Then, facing Tang Xuanming who looked indifferent, it was the Mohist giant who calmed down first.

The person who can become a Mohist giant is not an ordinary person after all, he is one of the most outstanding figures in this world.

The internal energy and mental methods in his body were running, and he barely suppressed the overwhelming emotions in his heart. He bowed to Tang Xuanming, with an apology on his face, and said respectfully: "The power of the gods is unpredictable. When we first saw it with our naked eyes,

I am afraid of ghosts and gods, and I have offended you, but I still hope that the gods will send Haihan."

Tang Xuanming, who had a blank look on his face, did not speak, but looked at the Mohist giant with an indifferent look, which put great pressure on the Mohist giant and Master Ban.

In fact, Tang Xuanming looked confused and had huge fears in his heart.

He already understood why he was able to avoid crossbows without dying. This was related to the crossing rules of the altar.

He comes from a more high-end world, and it is impossible for him to come directly in the body, which would cause a huge conflict of rules.

In order to balance this situation, every time he comes to the altar, he will create a physical body based on the laws and circumstances of this world.

Before the physical body was formed, no one could harm him.


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