The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

Seeing that he was about to lose, Renlong was furious, and all the eight dragon beasts behind him gathered around the girl to give her advice.

Seeing this extremely interesting scene, Yu Ji smiled lightly, as if she was signaling with her eyes to give her daughter cheating instructions.

But Ying An let it go, just thinking about it in his heart.

I don't know if it's the origin of this world, or the birthplace of Renlong.

The veins in the sea seem to be separated from the veins on the continental plate.

This also makes it difficult for Renlong to take advantage of the power of the earth's leylines to move his body there, even if Renlong's beliefs have spread to Dongying island country.

This is actually not a big problem.

The key issue is that the Skynet monitoring system of the Great Qin Empire based on the power of Renlong will have certain loopholes on such isolated and remote islands.

It is precisely for this reason that Daqin has not brought Dongying into its sphere of rule for a long time, but only guides the island residents to develop normally in a limited area.

If this problem cannot be improved, it will be more troublesome when Daqin's army reaches the American continent in the future. Even if it is defeated, it will be difficult to carry out safe governance.

Just as he was thinking about it, a dark figure came down from Mount Tai's spirit altar.

"Hey, do you have time to visit today? Ah Zheng."

Ying An still didn't get up, just leaned on Yu Ji's lap pillow and greeted her.

"Teacher is very interested." Ying Zheng didn't wear the richly decorated black imperial robe, but a very simple short jacket.

"I've seen the teacher's wife, junior sister." Ying Zheng saluted and said, "Unfortunately, Zheng might disturb the teacher's elegant mood."

"You really don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing." Ying An complained: "I'm on business for a hundred years before taking a break, okay?"

"It can't be helped." Ying Zheng spread his hands: "The heavenly generals have all been sent out on business, and now you are the only one who has free time, teacher."

"Didn't you just recruit a new general?" Ying An said lazily, not moving.

"The Suan Ni (Yue Fei) recruited recently was all 400 years ago, teacher."

Ying Zheng complained: "And I sent Pengju to train guerrillas in Africa."

Ying An: "..."

"Okay, let me listen, what's wrong?"

"Dongying." Ying Zheng smiled wryly: "The place is small and there are many things going on. There has been a change of living corpses there, and it doesn't seem to be something that happened in recent years, but it has been hidden in the mountains for a long time."

ps: Have you guessed which template the next small copy is?

Chapter 298 Chapter 68 The Living Corpse

How many years ago was the last time you came to this island?

A man who set foot in the mountains pondered such a question.

He is over two thousand years old, and he doesn't remember much about some things that are not worth paying attention to.

Ying An suddenly felt that it was because of his stupidity and slowness that he was able to adapt to the life of this long-lived species in his own way.

It's just that even the current self still can't adapt.

I can't adapt to this era where human life is so trivial.

In his field of vision, the earth is blood-red.

The sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind blows and the grass looks down on the corpse.

Even the towering reeds cannot cover the battlefield full of corpses.

For the people on the battlefield, the blood-red reeds are the witness of the soldiers who swayed their blood and fought to the death. When a gust of wind blows by, the bloody smell will fill the nostrils and make people sick.

Who will listen to the laments of the devastated people?

At this time, it was the end of the Warring States period in Japan, and the war was raging, but it was coming to an end.

The final winner, Tokugawa, began to blow the final horn as the winner.

However, they are not like Daqin, who have the surveillance of Skynet and the education of low-level village officials.The victor's brutal rule over the conquered also triggered rounds of resistance.

Then, it was quickly suppressed.

The destination of his trip is such a place that has set off a rebellion.

Strictly speaking, things like countering rebellion belonged to the internal affairs of the Tokugawa shogunate. Even if Tokugawa personally wrote a letter, Daqin would not even bother to interfere.

If nothing of that kind happened.

The ravens were chirping, and the dusk dyed the earth a beautiful and gorgeous color, but his heart didn't have time to pay attention to these.

He stepped on the muddy reeds that were still soaked in blood.

The bones that no one restrained fell on the land so desolately. One of the bones was shot with at least thirty or forty arrows. It's not far from the broken katana.

Like withered branches in the woods, some of the banners of "the glory of death, the disgrace of life" fell on the ground, while others insisted on sticking obliquely in the depths of the soil, leaning against the corpses .

Witnessing this scene, Ying An seemed to be able to hear the flames that erupted from the collision of swords and the sharp and piercing metal sounds on the battlefield.

That is to say, on this battlefield, Tokugawa, the largest force in Japan today, fought a bloody battle with the local rebel forces in this Weiming city, who were scornfully called "thieves of the country".

From the battle report provided by the shogunate, it can be seen that even though the [Thieves of the Kingdom] possesses extremely good martial arts, its leader Wei Ming Yixin is well versed in a hundred schools of thought, enough to be called a master in this island country, but in the face of With the strength of the regular army and the shooting of the artillery, even if there were heavy casualties, it shouldn't be impossible to win.

However, God made a big joke with the Tokugawa shogunate.

The menacing army lost in the bloody battle.

The ground is blooming, and thick spring water gushes out from the ground. In the red lotus flames of blood, the dying soldiers turned into evil spirits returning from hell, attacking and attacking the army of the Tokugawa shogunate.

They bite with their teeth, tear with their gray nails, and use whatever weapons they have on their bodies to turn their enemies into inhuman shapes.

The evil spirits are very powerful, and they have terrifying vitality. It seems that their bodies no longer have the fatal injuries that ordinary people have.

The Tokugawa army was frightened, retreated, and fled.

A corpse was left behind.

A mess of blood was left behind.

Ying An sighed silently, he used his thoughts to arouse the flames, and buried the souls who gave their lives on this land.

When the corpse was completely burned, the surrounding light gradually dimmed, and gradually became cold and gloomy, getting farther and farther away, more and more ethereal.

Da da da.

The rhythmic knocking without intervals expresses a rather anxious mood.

It was the sound of clogs.

Puzzled by the visitor at this time, Ying An turned his head and looked at the visitor.

It was an unbelievably beautiful man with pale skin, a thin body, blood-red pupils, and long black hair. His overall appearance was similar to that of a Western vampire. His temperament seemed noble, but Ying An respected himself. According to his intuitive judgment, the other party is more like a prodigal son.

Moreover, there is a thick and ugly negative energy condensed on his body. As the lord of the underworld in the east, he can easily discover the evil spirit and evil spirits that are entangled in him.

Typical is not a nice guy.

Ying An turned her head calmly, and continued to wait for the flame to go out.

The man who also set foot on this battlefield looked at the raging sea of ​​flames and the people standing in the flames in amazement.

Ordinary in appearance and ordinary in imposing manner, as a man of noble origin, he could only tell from the attire of the other party that he was from that powerful country on the other side of the sea.

Awed by the terrifying power of the country on the other side since ancient times, the man took a few steps back slightly.

Then, he looked into the battlefield.

Seeing this, his eyes turned red.

Those corpses of soldiers that he was looking forward to collecting and being affected by the legendary "change like water" had already burned in the crimson flame and turned into ashes.

He firmly believed that this change like water must have something to do with the [Blue Bana Flower] that could turn him into a perfect creature without any weaknesses.

It was also because of this that after hearing the rumors of the Robbery War, he rushed over without stopping.Being cautious, he is still unwilling to fight against those Weiming people who are said to have been affected by Weiming Yinglong, so he puts his hopes on these corpses that have been slightly affected by Changruoshui, hoping that after becoming a perfect creature, Then destroy those Weiming people who stand in his way.

"Hey, did you do it?"

It was a cold voice.

It seemed to be asking, but he had already stretched out his five sharp fingers and stabbed Ying An's head.

He doesn't need answers, he just needs to vent.

Puchi!

A large black sword hung down, and a few drops of blood fell, and the black flames engulfed that rather beautiful head.

"There's enough dirty blood."

Ying An looked at the body that had lost its head but was still moving, and his expression didn't change at all.

The shadow of childhood back then was much more horrifying than this.

Behind the headless body, countless rope-like tentacles grew from the back, and each tentacles had sharp bone spurs at the end.

Bitingly piercing, he attacked Ying An flying all over the sky.

In the man's prediction, no matter how strong the opponent is, when he does not anticipate his own immortality, he will inevitably lose his mind for a moment. At that time, the opponent will die.

Of course, if it goes well, it can also harvest a useful subordinate.

However, the man in front of him was as illusory and misty as fog, none of the countless bone spurs could pierce him, even if it was just the corner of his clothes.

The light of the sword pierced through the air, and the sword was lonely and steep, just like a ten thousand-year-old bamboo on the top of the cold mountain.

The figures merged and parted, four flames were ignited on the man's limbs, and were burnt out in an instant.

"Don't pretend, you're not dead yet."

In the voice, there was an explosion.

The undead man with 5 brains and 7 hearts was attacked in an instant by an attack that even his proud regenerative power could not recover.

Seeing no hope of victory, let alone the source of the opponent's strength, he decisively chose to split himself.

He can freely split his body into countless parts as if he blew himself up.

This is also the hole card that will be used in order to escape when cornered.