I survived 999 catastrophes

Chapter 210 Great Qin God

The cold Zhiyun in Qingming's hand came out of his hand and flew towards Baahubali, who frequently received attacks with the weapon in his hand.

But how could the weapons of the Indians be as sophisticated as those of the Central Plains dynasty? What's more, Han Zhiyun's heavenly weapon is still a magic weapon.

As soon as Baahubali's weapon came into contact with the Qingming cold weaving cloud, it instantly became shattered.

Han Zhiyun went up to the sky and chopped Baahubali's head unceremoniously.

But something unexpected happened.

That Baahubali didn't dodge or dodge, but directly pushed his neck towards the cold weaving cloud in Qingming's hand and bumped into the sky.

Below, are all the voices of the Indian people shouting:

"Baahubali! Baahubali!"

Baahubali also smiled at the people below.

Then, the blade of Han Zhiyun descended from the sky. In an instant, the head flew up and blood spurted out.

Baahubali's body and head separated and fell towards the ground.

The people below were stunned for a moment, watching Baahubali's body fall, and then heard a "bang".

But soon, those Indians cheered and jumped up again, as if they were celebrating.

Are they celebrating that Baahubali is dead?No, Hetu can clearly see what they said:

"King Baahubali will be resurrected!"

"When King Baahubali returns from his resurrection, he will become even stronger!"

"King Baahubali is immortal!"

……

Okay, it seems that Baahubali's reputation in India is still very high, but in Hetu's view, if the body and head are separated, can they still live?

The Indians below have begun to sing and dance, and there is even musical instrument music:
"What a cold winter~
……

Da Da Da~
……

how cold

I play mud in the northeast

Although the Northeast is not big
I don't have a home in Dalian

how cold

I play mud in the northeast

......"

Qingming frowned, looked at the Indian people below who jumped out of formation and asked:
"What are they doing?"

Hetu froze for a moment, and said:

"Probably in a movie."

"Do they make movies too?"

"Bollywood is still hilarious."

After Hetu finished speaking, he didn’t plan to take care of the group of people below. They just danced if they wanted to. Judging by their cultural level, Hetu wasn’t too worried. It’s just that the Himalayas lay in the middle. , It may be a bit difficult to spread the Chinese gospel to the people here.

but it does not matter.

Hetu pulled Qingming and continued to fly towards the distance. The world is so big, we can't always see this magical nation here, right?
Hetu also wants to explore the original appearance of this world, and open a map for the Chinese nation by the way, so there is definitely no time to waste here.

India has always been a magical country.

He flew forward all the way, and flew like this for several days, and the green vegetation he saw along the way began to become less and less.

But suddenly saw another enchantment blocking the way.

"What does this mean? Why is there so many barriers in this world, and it is exactly the same as what I have seen before."

Qingming looked at the enchantment in front of him with some doubts, Hetu thought for a while, and said:

"I don't know, but what is certain is that this barrier and the previous one should have been set up by the same person, or it may have been set up by the world. In short, let's break this barrier first and then take a look."

He Tu is not afraid of things, if anyone blocks the way, no matter who it is, he will kill them all.

He Tu shattered the barrier with one punch, and the boundless desert was in front of him.

Just in case of getting lost, Hetu took Qingming and flew high on purpose to check if there were any crowded places.

Sure enough, after flying very high, I saw a group of people and horses leading camels in the desert.

It was clearly a caravan crossing the desert.

He Tu was definitely heading in the direction of the caravan, but just halfway through the flight, he saw another group of people in the distance, a large number, rushing towards the caravan.

The team of people waved the scimitar in their hands, shouted loudly, and made a weird and obviously threatening voice from their throats.

These people are obviously desert robbers.

The two teams collided quickly, and it didn't take long for the caravan's limited guards to fall into a complete disadvantage.

But the caravan is lucky, because above their heads, there is a mysterious power from the east.

The fairy swords rushed down one after another, killing all the desert bandits in front of them.

Even if the remaining bandits wanted to escape, they couldn't outrun the flying sword. Although the camels on their crotches were fast, could they fly?

Obviously not, when the last robber fell on the sand dune, and the blood soon soaked into the sand, Hetu flew down with Qingming.

The people in front of them were just a group of ordinary people. Seeing such a terrifying scene, they didn't even have time to react, but thankfully, they were saved.

Those people quickly knelt on the ground, with their hands facing the sky, intending to pray and thank them, but when they looked up, they saw a huge brick.

On the brick, a young man who had never seen it before stuck his head out.

Of course it was Hetu. Hetu saw the man in the desert in front of him, with a hooked nose, a long face with a shoehorn, sunken eye sockets, etc. Obviously, he was not a person of yellow race.

Those people yelled at Hetu and Qingming, and made various gestures. Of course, Qingming couldn't understand what they were saying. Hetu quickly explained:
"They treat us like gods, which is a way of showing respect to us."

He Tu is not talking nonsense, the people below are indeed expressing their gratitude and respect.

Fortunately, they didn't say anything like Allah, otherwise it would be 404.

Hetu had previous experience and did not speak to them anymore. Instead, he directly sent a text message to them through spiritual consciousness.

"We are from the Great Qin of China, who are you?"

The other party obviously had not experienced this kind of text message that directly hit the brain. He quickly rolled his eyes and fainted.

I'm stupid, dizzy now?
Hetu was a little confused, and he didn't expect to faint like this. The desert people this year don't have much willpower, but you younger generations have stronger willpower.

But think about it, the current desert people and the desert people in my own world seem to be two races at all.

Not thinking about it anymore, Hetu sent a message to a stunned person next to him:
"He fainted from fright, don't panic, I just said, we are from the Great Qin Dynasty of China, who are you? Where is this place?"

After He Tu finished speaking, the person in front of him started shouting, and the words he shouted were:
"Oh my god! God actually spoke directly in my head! He is the Great Qin God!"

(End of this chapter)