The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The old emperor had only one thought in his mind: Why?

But the facts were in front of him.

It was like the originator of a certain field was proud, but the later came out better than the master, and the gap in his heart was too big.

Zhao Chuanxin's Spring Sword with 32 light blades had already eliminated the old emperor's advantage.

Coupled with the flash of the old god's altar, the old emperor was caught in a dilemma and the scene was very embarrassing.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed by. The old emperor knew that it was the strange puppet of the Fearless Pioneer. Just as he was about to turn around and cut down the Black Widow puppet with a light blade, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly flashed in front of him and stabbed him with a sword.

The long-range light blade was offset by 32 light blades. At this time, the old emperor either gave up Zhao Chuanxin and dealt with the Black Widow puppet behind him, or vice versa.

For him, Zhao Chuanxin was more difficult. After all, the light blade could really hurt him, and the Black Widow puppet had only used pistol bullets before, and the pistol bullets shot on his Chaos Armor were no different from tickling.

He used the Light Blade Rune directly to fight Zhao Chuanxin head-on.

This time Zhao Chuanxin didn't get the upper hand.

However, the old emperor suddenly roared in anger.

The reason was that the Black Widow Puppet had Light Blade Rune fragments placed on its two front paws.

Although each claw had only two Light Blades, it was enough to break the old emperor's Chaos Armor and tear two holes in his back, revealing the power filaments inside.

The old emperor turned around and wanted to chop the Black Widow Puppet.

However, the Black Widow Puppet used the upgraded Central Control Rune, which had full agility points. In addition, after its back was torn open and some power filaments were cut off, the old emperor's Chaos Armor was seriously affected and failed to hurt the Black Widow Puppet.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Fighting with me, you dare to be distracted?"

Taking advantage of the old emperor's sluggish movements and his turning around, Zhao Chuanxin advanced his horizontal sword to change it into a latent dragon absorbing water and then stabbed it three times in a row.

The old emperor's swordsmanship for many years was not in vain. It seemed as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and he actually activated the light blade rune to resist one by one.

However, he did not expect Zhao Chuanxin's wrist-turning move, and Zhao Chuanxin cut off one of his arms with a sword.

"Ah..." The old emperor did not feel pain, but felt heartache.

After he lost his body, this set of chaos armor composed of dynamic insect silk and soft gold gathered the efforts and essence of countless craftsmen.

Injury to a finger is a huge loss, not to mention that Zhao Chuanxin cut off his arm?

Several powerful light blade runes burst out from his body in an instant, and Zhao Chuanxin retreated and offset them one by one.

The old emperor thought that this would repel Zhao Chuanxin and temporarily get a chance to breathe, but he saw Zhao Chuanxin suddenly pull out a gun.

For this kind of long-range weapon, the old emperor has seen it countless times, just block the eyes.

So, he immediately blocked his eyes with the true vision crystal.

But this time he was wrong.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

This time, Zhao Chuanxin took out the light blade gun made by Xingyue.

A total of 20 holes were shot on the old emperor, and the power filaments wriggling inside could be clearly seen.

The old emperor was really shocked.

The fight was already intense, and you still had a trump card?

Moreover, how could he learn the long-range light blade technology that I just mastered?

On what basis?

Is there any justice?

Zhao Chuanxin instantly emptied a low-level azure crystal, which was equivalent to consuming 20,000 gold coins in an instant.

Really hitting money.

The old emperor was really hit hard this time.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin wanted to take advantage of the victory, the old emperor hurriedly shouted: "Fearless Vanguard, wait, give me a chance..."

"Haha, you should practice again, there is no chance." Zhao Chuanxin put away the light blade gun, holding the Spring Sword and preparing to put an end to the stubborn old emperor.

Just as he was thinking about flashing over, the old emperor said, "Fearless Vanguard, I can give you the Light Blade Rune, as long as you let me go."

The old emperor mastered a total of four runes: firmness, central control, true vision, and light blade.

Xingyue mastered firmness and true vision through the black puppet craftsman, and central control through the Lord of the Underground, and only one light blade was missing.

Zhao Chuanxin paused, and Xingyue said, "It can be exchanged. Now we can kill him. After mastering the four runes, it will be even easier."

Zhao Chuanxin then said, "Okay."

However, at this time, someone on the wall sang a different tune: "No!"

The unruly Zhao Chuanxin instinctively cursed, "Who the hell do you think you are?"

Then he saw the new emperor on the top of the city.

It turned out that this guy realized that the old emperor was doomed, and the cursed body seemed to be unable to hold on for long, and victory was in sight, so he ran to pick peaches.

But he heard the conversation between the old emperor and Zhao Chuanxin.

Why did the old emperor curse the desert to rise? Why did he control the city of runes?

Isn't it the four runes and the skilled craftsmen who relied on them?

If Zhao Chuanxin got the four runes now, what would happen?

Wouldn't it be a potential powerful competitor?

Is the Rune City going to welcome a new emperor?

This PY transaction must not be completed!

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the new emperor on the top of the city and said coldly: "I said yes."

The new emperor also said coldly: "I said no."

"Fuck you, you think you are a dish, right?" Zhao Chuanxin cursed. "If you keep talking nonsense, I will pick your shrimp thread."

The new emperor was furious: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "If someone is beheaded here, then I am the sword bearer. Do you know who you are talking to?"

The female monk of Red Island waved her hand, and a large group of people climbed up to the top of the city.

The new emperor said sadly: "Do you think I will let you get the light blade rune?"

The female monk from Hongdao also said: "Fearless pioneer, don't do stupid things."

Zhao Chuanxin saw that their formation was so dense, and they were shoulder to shoulder on the city wall, and he secretly said to the idiot: I told you not to get together in a team fight, but you have to listen.

He held an incendiary bomb in his hand, twisted his neck, pointed to a place and said: "For the sand soldiers who follow me in the battle, if there is anyone who is willing to follow me to the safe haven of my vanguard partners, please stand here. If you don't stand in line, then He is my enemy and I am going to kill him!"

There are many people who criticize the new emperor.

They had no choice but to obey.

But now that there are people taking the lead in resisting, many people really choose to stand where Zhao Chuanxin is pointing.

And there are more and more people. They are on alert and seem to follow the fearless vanguard to attack the new emperor at any time.

The old emperor gloated when he saw it.

The new emperor's face was ashen.

The new emperor struggled, but finally tried to sweeten the deal: "Fearless Pioneer, in addition to your existing territory, I am willing to hand over another piece of land to you in exchange for the old emperor's light blade rune."

"If you dream of exchanging your rags for treasures, please go to the sweat-and-sweat den next door." Zhao Chuanxin dismissed it: "This is not the place for you."

The new emperor: "..."

The old emperor sows discord at the right time: "Which one of you wants the Light Blade Rune?"

The new emperor stared at the old emperor fiercely, then looked at Zhao Chuanxin, and said with a ferocious expression: "Fearless Pioneer, don't regret it!"

The inner and outer wings behind Zhao Chuanxin unfolded with a "whoop" and his body soared into the air.

While he was in the air, he said: "I'll count to three. If there's no one who stands in line, I'm going to wash the city with blood!"

"one two three!"

Ten incendiary bombs were thrown down by Zhao Chuanxin while gliding.

Zila...

The city was lit up with fireworks.

"ah……"

The sand soldiers at the top of the city are too dense and there is no way to avoid them.

Ten thermite incendiary bombs, that's not a lot, but a lot less.

Many people may not be burned to death on the spot, but life is worse than death.

The female monk Hongdao immediately put her cloak over her head, covering the new emperor.

Her cloak is actually flame retardant.

But the others were not so lucky, and cried for their father and mother after being burned.

Below, the old emperor was secretly frightened.

He actually has a fucking trump card?

This fearless pioneer is really insidious and cunning. How many trump cards does he have left?

At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin had used all his methods and had no trump card.

The new emperor saw his soldiers abandoning their armor and being defeated.

When the heat of the incendiary bomb subsided, he lifted the cloak of the female monk from Hongdao, pointed at the storm group of Zhao Chuanxin, the old emperor and the cursed body and said: "You damn ants, you forced me to do this."

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Is there any tricks he hasn't used yet?

The new emperor opened his arms, raised his head to the sky, and loudly chanted incomprehensible spells at the top of the city.

Xingyue said: "He is calling!"

Summon what?

The sky covered with dark clouds suddenly shined through wisps of light.

The old emperor shouted in despair: "Are you summoning the Sun God? Are you crazy? The resurrection of the Sun God will awaken the sleeping gods, and the world will usher in the end!"

The chanting was still there, the dark clouds were completely dispersed, and the sky was filled with light.

A sharp howl came out of Curse's body, full of pain and despair.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the storm seemed to be split by light, the cursed body was torn apart, and a section of the collapsed object swung near Zhao Chuanxin.

Xingyue said: "It's the soul's anchor, it's about to close."

Zhao Chuanxin glided over, caught it, and pocketed it.

At this time, a light fell from the sky.

Xingyue reminded: "Use the Old God's crucible brand to absorb the heat."

Zhao Chuanxin complied.

But the inner and outer wings on his back and the wing membranes between his limbs were instantly burned to powder.

The worm threads in the Chaos Armor also suffered some damage.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, the Fearless Pioneer's body would have been scorched.

The old emperor below shouted: "Fearless Vanguard, save me!"

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly fell down without his inner and outer wings. Xingyue gave him a hand, allowing him to release the ladder and go down the stairs.

He came to the old emperor.

A fifth of the old emperor's head and half of his shoulders had been burned away.

Zhao Chuanxin isolated and absorbed the heat, and the miserable old emperor was able to survive.

The old emperor could no longer care about anything else: "Fearless Pioneer, we will make a contract now."

He quickly made a contract, Zhao Chuanxin guaranteed his life, and he taught Zhao Chuanxin the light blade rune.

I don’t know how long it took before the light dissipated.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyes and looked around, and found that except for him and the old emperor, all the cursed bodies and many cursed creatures in the city had been reduced to ashes.

For those who didn’t know, they thought Thanos snapped his fingers.

The depressed old emperor looked up at the sky, then looked at the new emperor at the top of the city, and said to Zhao Chuanxin in a low voice: "The era of mankind has passed. Fearless Pioneer, wait to welcome the end."

Zhao Chuanxin discovered that except for the new emperor and the female monk from Hongdao, the rest of the soldiers at the top of the city, whether they were from the new emperor's faction or those who wanted to follow Zhao Chuanxin, had gone with the wind.

The new emperor's skin was red, as if he was suffering from the burning pain.

The cold sound-absorbing iron that Zhao Chuanxin had found for him before was already red-hot.

Summoning the Sun God caused him great harm.

But he was still shocked. How could the fearless pioneer below be able to withstand this kind of damage?

Any trump cards?

Of course, this time it was just a fluke. He just happens to have the Old God's Crucible brand that can absorb heat.

Zhao Chuanxin's Old God Crucible brand is not in vain.

It was an item from the Old Gods.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to go to the city to kill the new emperor, but he was worried that he had other tricks.

We can only do the next best thing and retreat back with the old emperor.

After retreating far away, Zhao Chuanxin abandoned the old emperor in the desert.

The old emperor's body was in dilapidated condition and he was stumbling when he walked. He asked for help: "Fearless Pioneer, don't abandon me."

"Screw you. The contract is clearly written. I will protect your life, not both. The new emperor has obviously reached the point where he has run out of gas and will not pursue you. We are now clear."

The old emperor: "..."

He hurriedly said: "I guess you can't master the light blade, central control, true vision and solid runes, at least you can't master them all, unless you are a genius like me. If you can create a new one for me Body, I will tell you the secret of quickly mastering the runes. Now that the end of mankind has come, the gods have resurrected, and only by mastering the runes and the axiom of singularity can we survive."

This is Zhao Chuanxin's flaw.

He can only use rune fragments now, and it is Xingyue who truly masters the runes.

Only by mastering runes can you empower rune fragments, otherwise rune fragments are non-renewable resources.

Runes borrow cosmic energy.

Rune fragments must be activated with the help of various forms of energy gems.

Xingyue said: "Promise him, he no longer poses a threat to you."

Only now can Zhao Chuanxin be convinced that Xingyue has no selfish intentions towards him, or that Xingyue does not have the complete sense of autonomy that only humans have.

Otherwise it would be impossible to advise him to do so.

When Zhao Chuanxin exited the state, he was already covered in sweat.

After taking a shower, teleport to the white house.

Justino and Agure Ida are building stables.

"Don John Constantine."

The two of them greeted Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned when he saw the horses left behind by the rural cavalry patrol.

Keeping these horses here is equivalent to telling everyone that the disappearance of those people is related to him.

Trouble abounds.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Xingyue, do you know what the old emperor said about the end of mankind and the new emperor's summoning of the sun god have anything to do with it?"

Xingyue, who has read astonishingly, said: "I have read relevant classics. The sun god is the god of resurrection. His awakening will cause a chain reaction. New and old gods will be revived together. When the gods revive, various natural disasters will occur and mutant creatures will appear. , there will be ignorant believers who abuse the power of God - the resurrection of the gods and the end of mankind."

Zhao Chuanxin knew that something big was going to happen again, but he couldn't think of what the end would look like for the time being.

Xingyue doesn’t know either.

At this time, he asked Agure Ida: "Has anyone seen these horses?"

Agure Ida scratched his head: "In the morning, there was a patient with colic who was brought to the town by his family to seek medical treatment. I saw these horses. However, I don't think they will spread. No one else saw it. "

Zhao Chuanxin frowned and asked him: "What do you think about how to deal with these horses?"

Ajure Ida shook his head blankly.

Instead, the honest Justino's eyes lit up: "Don John Constantine, I know a person. He specializes in organizing card games and cockfights, and he often buys and sells horses, whether they are stolen horses, or... in short, He once said to me - Justino, why don't you steal the alpacas and horses of your landowners in Quitshalan? You can sell them for a good price here, and you can be sure that no one will notice. "

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked, this was a second-rate dealer who specialized in handling stolen goods.

He asked curiously: "Did you steal it?"

"I..." Justino shook his head quickly: "I don't dare."

"Nothing."

With people like this, things are much easier.

Agure Ida was looking after the house, and Zhao Chuanxian took him to the village of Ecatlan where the Erdao dealer was located.

Walk northwest from the White House, passing the house of Father José Treiros, until you reach the end of the road.

Passing through a cornfield, the road turned into a small road.

Mexico is mountainous and the mountain roads are rugged, requiring you to dismount and lead your horse on foot.

Justino took out from the pouch of his saddle a piece of linen cloth wrapped in a large alpaca denim square.

He handed the large square scarf to Zhao Chuanxin: "Don John Constantine, this is new. Please wrap it around your face to avoid being choked by the dust."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know what politeness was, so he put it on immediately.

Not to mention, this large denim square scarf embroidered with red and blue plaid is quite pretty.

Justino himself covered his mouth and nose with a large old square kerchief.

The two of them climbed mountains and ridges.

It was only five or six kilometers, and after walking for almost an hour, we finally arrived at the village of Ecatlan.

Outside a small walled courtyard covered with moss, a man wearing a blanket sat leaning against the wall.

Justino whispered to Zhao Chuanxian: "This is it. The man leaning against the wall is from Massamitra. They always go out wearing blankets. They are famous for their resistance to hunger and cold."

Before entering the door, Zhao Chuanxin heard shouts and screams coming from the small courtyard.

Justino added: "I'll go in first and let him come out. This kind of place will make you feel uncomfortable."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded.

He took out his cigarette and smoked it.

The Masamitra man at the door stared straight at him.

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "What the hell are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"

The Masamitra's triangular eyes twitched, but he said nothing and began to look at the horses brought by Zhao Chuanxin.

Not long after, Justino came out with a short, fat man with a curly beard who looked oily at first sight.

"You want to sell the horse?" The short, fat man asked Zhao Chuanxin with his eyes rolling.

"Yes, how much does it cost?"

The second dealer went to the back, touched the horse's neck and legs, opened its mouth and looked at the horse's teeth.

"No, these horses are very old, toothless, and a little thin." The second dealer shook his head and said sincerely: "I won't ask where the horses came from. Let's give you five pesos and keep the horses. "

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Justino, let's go. Keep going. I think we will definitely find the people who set up the gambling game. Let's sell the horse to them."

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was really leaving, the second dealer hurriedly gave the Massamitra people a wink.

The Masamitra man stood up wearing a dirty blanket and stopped in front of Zhao Chuanxin. He had to raise his head slightly before he could look at Zhao Chuanxin.

He didn't speak either, but his eyes were sinister.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the second-hand dealer and blew a puff of smoke into the face of the Massamitra man: "I'll count to three. If you don't get out of the way, you have to thank me."

The Masamitra and Erdao traders had question marks on their faces.

And Justino hurriedly smoothed things over: "Five pesos is really too little. Add more."

The second dealer sighed: "Justino, for your sake, I'll pay 6 pesos."

Zhao Chuanxin flicked his fingers: "Get out of the way."

Masamitra glared at Zhao Chuanxin fiercely with his triangular eyes, and the blood vessels in his neck began to beat.

It seems to happen at any time.

The second dealer pointed at the horse: "This horse still has a brand on its butt. It is a horse from the rural patrol. Six pesos is already a lot."

He spoke sincerely, and one of the Massamitra people played a good role and the other a bad face.

Zhao Chuanxin raised three fingers: "Three, time's up."

He struck out with lightning.

Click.

The Massamitra's legs are incredibly curved outwards.

Before he could scream, Zhao Chuanxin tore off Justino's shabby kerchief and stuffed it into the Massamitra man's mouth.

"Well……"

The second dealer's face turned pale.

Justino was so frightened that he backed away.

Zhao Chuanxin walked to the roadside with a smile, cut off the branches of the almond tree, and chopped it several times with the ax, turning it into a pair of crutches.

He put the rough crutch under the Massamitra man's arm: "Without me, you can't even walk. Do you know how to be grateful?"

The Massamitra's eyes widened.

I blanch it, you break my legs, and then crutch them for me.

Listen to me, thank you.