Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

Dracula stared at the top of the snow mountain.

It was obvious that he had the upper hand at this time, but his body was shaking imperceptibly.

Those guys... are back?

Horrible memories reverberated in his mind. As an ancient existence thousands of years ago, he had seen that monkey roaring up to the sky, and he had seen a demon god holding a trident, fighting all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

That was a memory that frightened him!

And this time.

On top of the snow mountain, Qi and blood suddenly surged, and countless blood gushes out from the protruding arm, gathering into a cloud of blood on the top of the snow mountain!

A figure slowly climbed up from the top of the snow mountain.

It was a brawny man with a bare upper body. His burly body was muscular and full of savage strength. There were dense scars overlapping all over his body. He had experienced many battles.

Blood energy rushed out of that body like a waterfall, and the blood column soared into the sky.

No.

Not blood.

It's evil spirit!

The blood is soaring!

The blood-like majestic aura made Dracula's eyes widen in disbelief!

"This guy...how could he have such evil spirit!"

"How many people has he killed?"

Dracula stared at the figure surrounded by blood under the moonlight, with disbelief all over his face.

This guy.

who is it!

Which one was it?

"call!"

The sound of dull breathing sounded, like a beast that ended hibernation and finally woke up.

"Shh!"

The ancestor who had been sleeping for thousands of years opened his eyes.

The figure surrounded by blood-red evil energy slowly opened his eyes.

Like two scarlet lanterns, lit under the moonlight.

Scarlet beams of light erupted from those two pupils, exuding an incomparably bloodthirsty and killing aura!

He greedily looked at the land.

"I am back……"

"Da Qin, I'm back..."

"My Great Qin, the Great Qin that rules the world..."

"This is the Great Qin that I died for... Shihuang, where are you... The last general, you are back!"

This is the land of thousands of years ago.

This is the Daqin who he has done everything for, and fought bloodily on the battlefield!

This land still exudes that familiar atmosphere.

It hasn't changed.

The people who live on this land have not changed.

Bai Qi could feel that after a thousand years, Great Qin would still rule the world.

The people who lived on this vast land, even though it was thousands of years later, shed the same blood as him!

Those are the descendants of Daqin.

This is the land of Great Qin!

Time seemed to lose its meaning at this moment, his eyes seemed to penetrate the space, scanning the great river and mountains.

Those mountains, rivers, and rivers completely coincided with the incomparably brilliant Great Qin in his memory.

"Da Qin, I'm back."

"But my king, where are you..." He murmured, searching for the breath in his memory.

But the next moment, he seemed to feel something.

Turning his head suddenly, those scarlet eyes slowly looked at Dracula and those elite vampires.

He can feel it.

Those Daqin people who shed the same blood as him are fighting these strange beings.

He can feel it.

These people are going to invade Great Qin!

Because he just woke up, the consciousness of this being is a little fuzzy, and his thoughts seem to be immersed in the glory of the Great Qin thousands of years ago.

but.

Even if it's blurry.

He also knows one thing...

"I, the Great Qin, have always been the only ones who swept across the mountains and rivers, and the six kingdoms surrendered at the point of their soldiers, and devoured the world!"

"You, ants, dare to step into the land of Great Qin!"

"When I'm not here!"

"When my king is gone!"

He let out a roar!

That roar was like thunder, rolling down from the top of the snow mountain!

At this moment, the majestic snow-capped mountain and the natural stalwart that touches the sky are trembling under this roar!

This is the roar of that glorious Great Qin!

This is the anger that spans millennia!

"My king!"

"wind!"

The big man raised his head to the sky and roared, the soaring aura suddenly rolled back, and the top of the snow-capped mountain suddenly shook.

"Boom!"

It was as if something was about to rush out from under it.

"boom!"

The top of the snow-capped mountain shattered, and a rusty scythe rushed out from under the thousand-year-old ice and snow.

Rusty and unremarkable.

To its owner thousands of years ago.

"Long time no see." The man grasped the huge sickle, "And you are willing to continue to fight for Daqin with me!"

"Om!!"

The sickle buzzed, as if cheering for the awakening of the master, celebrating the reunion of the millennium.

It seemed that he was looking forward to the next killing, the taste of blood that he had never tasted in a thousand years.

"boom!"

The moment he held the giant scythe, evil spirit poured into the majestic scythe instantly.

The scythe vibrated more and more.

The dust of the millennium has been swept away.

Spots of rust were scattered one after another, like a dragon waking up, and the blood-colored light burst out from the scythe, dazzling and bright!

Majestic!

That was the evil spirit that killed 40 people!

That is the giant scythe that once scared countless lives!The scythe that makes the nations tremble!

And its owner is Daqin Rentu who once murdered 40 holy spirits.

The great Qin sharp blade that once made all countries talk about it changed!

"Thousands of years ago, I fought for Great Qin."

"Thousands of years later, I will also fight for Great Qin."

"This is Daqin!"

"Ants, dare to step into the land of our Great Qin!"

The wind picked up.

The wind of Daqin.

The wind of thousands of years ago.

That wind smelled bloody.

That wind once made the six nations surrender.

That wind once swept across heaven and earth, swallowing the world like a tiger.

That is the wind of Daqin!

"wind!"

The awakened man raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, as if there were thousands of troops following behind him!

Divine power soars to the sky!

next moment.

Behind him, the word bloody slowly unfolded.

"Kill God"!

God of killing, in vain!

Daqin kills the god, in vain!

The most famous general in the Great Qin, if Meng Tian, ​​who built the Great Wall, is the shield of the Great Qin, then he is the Blood Dragon of the Great Qin!

He killed 40 people, and his military exploits are outstanding.

The Battle of Yique, the Battle of Anyi, the Battle of Poying, and the Battle of Changping.

His name, like the invincible Qin army, once made an era tremble and make all countries lose their color.

"It's him!!"

"He's awake!"

Dracula's scalp suddenly went numb.

This guy...why did he wake up!

Killing God, the Killing God who killed the invading god back then!

In the battle thousands of years ago, he fell into a deep sleep because he killed 40 gods!

This guy, why is he still awake!He should have died!

Is this land so important to him?

On the other side, I saw the legendary God of Killing Bai Qi waking up, and saw that Lin Fan, who had been witnessed by himself and killed tens of thousands of vampires with his own eyes, was still locked by the blood-colored chains, but his face was full of blood. smile.