Insect Master

The old man on the bull hadn't taken a few steps, when suddenly a hoarse but youthful clean voice came, "You're going in the wrong direction, the sacred tree is in the east."

It's the one that looks really good.The mummy wrapped in cloth, standing on a big cloth fish, seems to be able to ride the wind at any time, soaring up to [-] miles.

The shriveled old bull rider couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then sighed, "Even the sages and saints in the eyes of the world can't escape the fate of being involved in this war, no matter what, we alchemists and that tyrant must have a result after all."

After speaking, he turned the bull's head and headed east.

This is a war that has lasted for thousands of years between alchemists and the kings of the world. It is not the first time that such a war has happened. It is said that there was an earth-shattering war in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. The world was overshadowed by that battle. The world has turned into purgatory.

Alchemists and kings who rule the world are born to be hostile, and this has been their destiny since ancient times.

Alchemists regard mortals as ants, but the ruler of these ants is the emperor who stands above all living beings in the world.

There is a saying that it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Even the most brutal tyrant in the world cannot allow alchemists to treat his people at will.

Purple washed away the clouds, half of the sky was purple, and then went east.

After the old man riding the bull left, the mummy on the big fish looked into the distance again.

It was a sea, and at this time, the waves were surging.

From under the waves, a woman holding a colorful vase rose.

Six-petaled flowers flew across the sky and landed on the woman's fluttering long hair.

The woman smiled charmingly at the petals, that smile can make everything in the world lose its color, "The flower of the sacred tree should have a fruit when it blooms."

The woman went ashore on the waves and also headed east.

It was only after she left the sea that people saw her. This woman is probably not human, because she has the head of a human and the body of a snake...

On the sea, there is an island that has been silent for thousands of years. At this moment, "click", suddenly a white and tender hand stretched out from the crack in the rock of the island.

Digging away the surrounding stones with his hands, he climbed up from the ground.

He is a fair-skinned young man, his face is full of sunshine, under the gentle sunlight, it is like a hot spring in the world, nourishing the heart and lungs.

In stark contrast to the warm sunshine on the boy's face, he carried four ancient swords full of murderous intent on his back.

If Baishenchan's blood sword is full of resentment, death.

Then the sword on the young man's back is the purest killing anger in the world, and these four swords are born for killing.

The fair-skinned boy took a breath of the sea breeze, then looked at the six-petaled flowers all over the sky, "Long time no see, you should be back by now."

Then head east in the same way.

To the east, they can't see anything now, but they know that there is a tree full of six-petaled flowers, and the man is under the tree.

……

At this time, Jiang Yan and the others didn't know this, and the things in front of them were amazing enough.

Xiao Cordyceps secretly hid a six-petal flower behind her back, her eyes were bent into crescents when she smiled, and she took out a six-petal flower and wiped it on her face from time to time.

But anyone can see the joy on its small face.

Xiao Chongcao ran up to Jiang Yan, as if he had found some treasure, and secretly showed Jiang Yan the six-petal flower in his hand.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Looking at the petals flying everywhere in the sky, it is said that rare things are more expensive, but this does not seem to apply to these petals.

Their dignity will not change because of their number.

Of course, Jiang Yan doesn't quite understand what's going on in the current state of the Cordyceps. Perhaps, as Hu Hai said, all the stone eggs are the fruits of that sacred tree. Come, it probably has a very special feeling for the sacred tree.

Even the beetle of Baishenchan sneaked a six-petal flower in its mouth and ran away, but was stepped on the ground by the little Cordyceps, and snatched the six-petal flower back from the beetle's mouth angrily, just like a robber.

Originally, the Beetle, which tended to be abused, would never fight back when it was bullied before, but this time, it actually made a "squeak" sound, desperately trying to grab its six-petal flower.

Little Cordyceps, this little hooligan with his arms akimbo, stomps on the beetle on the ground, making you resist.

Seeing that, the little pig next to her trembled, secretly pressed a piece of six-petaled flower under her chest, and killed it so that no one would find out.

Compared with these strange creatures, Jiang Yan's eyes were on Baishenchan because of the six-petal flowers that were everywhere.

Bai Shenchan held his blood sword very fast.

Jiang Yan was thinking, Baishenchan had a blood curse that could not take the initiative to kill people, how would he kill these extraordinary-looking alchemists.

In the past, Baishen Chan liked to lure zombies to attack people, but obviously, the alchemists who crawled out of the ground may not be very afraid of zombies. As Hu Hai said, zombies were the weakest and poorest in the pre-Qin period.

But things were much simpler than Jiang Yan thought.

Baishenchan's speed was very fast, he suddenly appeared in a position, just waiting numbly with his sword in hand.

Jiang Yan was taken aback for a moment, but he immediately understood.

The place where Baishen Chan suddenly appeared was actually the only way for that shriveled person with the same fast speed and big golden wings to pass.

Looking at it this way, it was as if the big golden wings were hitting the tip of the sword by itself.

Jiang Yan was taken aback, is this all right?

This can be regarded as the other party hitting the sword himself, isn't Baishenchan taking the initiative to kill?

Jiang Yan: "..."

Jiang Yan also didn't understand what was going on with the rules of the blood curse on Baishenchan, but obviously, it seemed that this really worked.

Originally, the big golden wings that had just crawled out of the ground enjoyed the freedom of seeing the sun again.

But suddenly seeing not far away, the same kind with three heads and six arms who also just crawled out of the ground, his eyes were full of horror.

what happened?

They can see the sun again, this is the opportunity they have waited for for countless years, this is a great joy, after all, who would like to stay in the dark underground for endless years, they had no choice at the beginning, a piece of imperial decree from that person They have no choice but to pass it on to the world, because there is only one end for resistance.

But he immediately felt something different, the smell of blood filled his mouth and nose, and his whole body tightened in conditioned reflex.

This feeling... even after thousands of years, even after endless lonely sleep in the ground, it is impossible for him to forget it.

Fear, this is the natural enemy in their alchemist's destiny, only the killing god in the pre-Qin period can make people feel this kind of endless blood and slaughter.

Sure enough, in just a moment, a touch of red appeared in front of my eyes. It was a red sword with screaming blood faces all over it. These were all the grievances that were killed by this sword, thousands of grievances, among which I don't know how many alchemists belong to him.

The bloody sword just stopped there, as if it had always been there, and the bloody faces on the sword were full of excitement, because they also knew what would happen next moment.

The whole shriveled face of the big golden wing was shrunk into a pile. He was most confident in his speed, but now, he was afraid that he would die because of his speed, because he couldn't stop at all.

Frightened, desperate.

Obviously he has been sleeping for thousands of generations according to the imperial decree, but he didn't expect that when he came out, he still couldn't escape the same fate in the pre-Qin period.

In addition to despair, there is also grievance. If he had known this, he might as well have been killed by this man in the pre-Qin period. He would not have to endure the endless loneliness and darkness underground. I am afraid that no one except them alchemists can understand that kind of pain.

Some people may not feel anything for a few days or months in a dark environment with no sound, but what if they stay for thousands of years?

During those endless years of waiting, even the slightest chirp of a bug would make them ecstatic.

A world without sound and light is truly terrifying.

If they were given a choice, they would rather choose death.

Unexpectedly, after experiencing so much pain, there is no time to enjoy even a little bit of sweetness, and what needs to be faced is such a result of no change.

The expression on the face of the big golden wings is hard to describe. Perhaps this is their fate. Since the only person who can save them has disappeared, they should know that they cannot have other results.

The smell of blood is in the mouth and nose, this is the smell of the killing sword.

But in the despair and resignation of the big golden wings, the blood-colored sword suddenly moved a little.

The big golden wings just brushed past the blood sword.

what happened?

With the character of the pre-Qin God of Killing, an alchemist like Killing them wouldn't even blink his eyes, so how could he move his sword away?

In fact, these things happened in a flash. In Jiang Yan's eyes, it was just a golden light whistling past Baishenchan.

Although the big golden wings narrowly escaped death, their minds were full of doubts.

If there is anyone in this world who sympathizes with them, it is absolutely impossible for that person to be the Pre-Qin Killing God.

In the eyes of that pervert, I'm afraid they didn't even see them as human beings, only killing and the order of the tyrant in his eyes.

The big golden wings turned back, and then he knew why the blood sword moved away.

The body with the big golden wings was so excited that it couldn't help shivering.

On the blood sword, a bronze chain was tied to it, and it was the bronze chain that pulled the blood sword away just now.

Anyone could see the excitement of the big golden wings, "Suo...Suotian chain, it's his skysuo chain, is he back?"

For some reason, the big golden wings were so excited that they cried.

In the era of raging wars, Daqin's army fought all over the world, those alchemists who used to be proud of themselves, but they had no resistance under these cavalry, like lambs being slaughtered.

But they are not desperate.

Because there are endless bronze chains in the sky that span the universe, sealing off the entire world, and when they cannot escape, the bronze chains shoot out from nothingness, blocking the sharp sword that pierced their chests.

The big golden wings were so excited that they couldn't control themselves and looked at the other end of the bronze chain. Is it really him?The only belief of their alchemists in this world.

Then the entire face that was originally excited became stiff.

It was a mountain bee, and the bronze chain was shot from the top of the mountain.

He didn't see any alchemist's beliefs, but instead saw a noble person exuding soft white light all over his body.

He knew who he was, under the sky, he was the only one who knew the magic of heaven.

A contradictory person, as the Prince of Qin, also shoulders the mission of destroying all alchemists in the world.

But at the same time, he is also shouldering the mission of saving the world's underworld warriors. He is the means used by that person to deal with the tyrant, a contradictory person who is willing to be used.

It has to be said that in Daqin, there are many, many contradictory people like him.

This was originally a war that no one understood. Maybe even that person and that tyrant didn't know what they were doing. It was just fate that continued the war between the two of them and spread to the world.