Chapter 8 The Profound Canon of Heaven's Rebellion
Just when Nan Ruoli suddenly opened her eyes, Sima's hand happened to touch the bloody light shield on the stone platform.
"Peng!" A sudden change occurred!
Sima let out a shrill scream, and his body suddenly flew out, hitting the stone wall heavily on the side, his eyes showing an incredible look of horror.
At the same time, Lin Gang and Li Hai also stopped fighting. Looking at the bloody light shield that was still as calm as ever, Lin Gang's brows suddenly frowned tightly.
"Blood shield?" Lin Gang murmured: "The Bagua formation is just a peripheral formation, and this blood shield is the real killing formation that truly protects the heavenly book of "The Art of War"!"
Sima's eyes also wandered. As an old enemy of the Zhuge family, he naturally knew "Blood Shield". This was Zhuge Liang's most powerful formation. It used blood as a guide to activate the power of heaven and earth. Except for the founder of the formation, there was no one at all.
It cannot be activated, but this formation requires the blood of the creator to activate it, otherwise it will remain silent.
Lin Gang and Sima looked at Nan Ruoli on the wall almost at the same time. Nan Ruoli's eyes were also a little confused at this time. After the Qiankun Tai Chi jade entered his body, there were many more things in his mind.
Of course, this also includes his own life experience, which he has never found out clearly.
Lin Gang pointed at Nan Ruoli with a trembling finger, and said with some trembling disbelief: "You...you are really a descendant of the Zhuge family? What you said is actually true?"
Nan Ruoli suddenly raised his head when he heard Lin Gang's words. Just now, some memories were clearly passed down in his mind. They were part of the memories passed down by Zhuge Liang. In particular, the most unbelievable thing about this memory was that
:Except for the direct bloodline of the Zhuge family, there is no way to accept the inheritance.
He turned out to be a descendant of the Zhuge family, and the joke he made before turned out to be true. Nan Ruoli couldn't help but raise a wry smile.
"Catch him, he is the only one who can activate the blood shield!" Sima suddenly shouted and rushed towards Nan Ruoli, and Li Hai followed immediately.
Lin Gang hesitated for a moment, a vicious light emerged from his eyes, and at the same time, he leaned towards Nan Ruoli!
When Nan Ruoli saw the three people targeting him, he suddenly stepped on the stone wall behind him with his right foot and jumped directly to the side with the force of the counter-shock.
Before he even touched the ground, he picked up the dagger lying on the ground, which was left behind when he was pierced by the sword energy.
After grabbing the dagger, his body continued to roll and stabilized, while looking at the three of them coldly.
Sima's eyes were red. The Sima family had coveted the "Art of War" book for thousands of years and had been waiting for this moment. Therefore, he could not bear the failure. He immediately roared and rushed towards Nan Ruoli.
Nan Ruoli's eyes shined with a divine light. At this moment, he seemed to have an hallucination. Sima's body actually slowed down, as if it was a slow-motion playback in a movie.
"What a wonderful feeling!" Nan Ruoli muttered. Although he didn't know why he felt like this, the dagger in his hand directly cut his throat under Sima's surprised gaze.
A blood arrow suddenly spurted out from Sima's neck, and he held his throat. Sima's eyes widened, and he gradually fell down in disbelief. He didn't understand until his death why Nan Ruoli was so fast, so fast that he couldn't dodge at all.
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Nan Ruoli also seemed a little stunned. She didn't know why this happened, and she didn't know what happened to her body!
Li Hai stopped not far away from Nan Ruoli. He looked at Sima who fell on the ground. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He didn't know whether he should go up or not. Nan Ruoli's speed really frightened him.
No bottom.
Just when he was hesitating, he felt a sudden burst of force behind his head, and then his vision went dark, and he fell down.
Lin Gang's face also appeared in Nan Ruoli's eyes. He had pushed himself into a state of eternal destruction before, so Nan Ruoli's eyes were full of coldness.
Before Nan Ruoli could speak, Lin Gang smiled slightly and spoke first: "My ancestor is a disciple of Zhuge Kongming. I didn't know your identity just now, so I offended you!"
Nan Ruoli's eyes flickered, and then he smiled slightly and said: "Ignorance is not guilty. I only just found out that I am really a descendant of the Zhuge family. I still can't believe it now!"
"Nan...oh no, Master Zhuge, now you should take out the relics of Master Zhuge! Only you can unlock the blood shield!" Lin Gang had a trace of expectation in his eyes.
Nan Ruoli nodded. In the memory passed down by Zhuge Liang, there was a story about the blood shield. He immediately walked to the stone platform and immediately cut his fingertips with the dagger in his hand. A drop of blood flew out and fell on the bloody mist.
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At the same time, the entire blood shield suddenly burst into light. The dazzling blood-colored light dazzled Nan Ruoli, who hurriedly closed his eyes and stepped back!
At this moment, Lin Gang on the side suddenly activated, and the dagger on his leggings also appeared in his hand instantly. While Nan Ruoli was disturbed by the light, he flew towards Nan Ruoli, aiming directly at Nan Ruoli's throat.
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"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Do you really think you can fool me twice?" Nan Ruoli's faint voice came, and immediately, a small flying knife appeared in his right hand.
A trace of fear flashed in Lin Gang's eyes, and he saw a white light flashing past. His throat went cold, and he looked at Nan Ruoli in disbelief!
"You...you..." Lin Gang covered his pierced throat and pointed at Nan Ruoli with one hand, unable to believe it.
Nan Ruoli smiled and said: "Lin Gang, the fact that you can hide this identity so deeply shows how terrifying your scheming is. Do you think I will believe your words easily?"
"Plop!" Lin Gang fell to the ground with his head up, his vitality gradually draining away.
Nan Ruoli glanced at him and walked towards the stone platform. The "Art of War" book on the stone platform lay quietly there, and the blood shield formation had long since disappeared.
Looking at the ancient book that was said to be fascinating, Nan Ruoli sighed softly. He thought that the people who came here to rob the tombs were basically some foreign masters, but he didn't expect that there was something hidden in the mysterious tomb of his ancestors.
With such a big secret.
"The Art of War" is a heavenly book written by our ancestors. It is not something that exists in this world. It records powerful ways of using soldiers. Those insights into war are not something that mortals can comprehend at all.
However, are there really so-called gods in this vast world? Nan Ruoli couldn't believe it. As a young man in the 21st century, all this is too bizarre.
Gently holding up the Book of Heaven, Nan Ruoli slowly opened the first page. However, the few lines of words that came into focus attracted Nan Ruoli deeply.
"The art of war is deceitful. I have recorded what I have learned throughout my life in the book "The Way of War". I have experienced more than a thousand battles, large and small, without ever being defeated. When it comes to heroes in the world, no one can surpass him. So,
Feeling lonely, I will eventually grow old. Please pass on my military skills and the "Tian Ni Xuan Dian" I have learned all my life to those who are destined to do so in future generations."
""The Art of War"? "The Heavenly Ni Xuandian"?" Nan Ruoli frowned and quickly flipped through the entire book, but did not find the "Tianni Xuandian" mentioned in the book, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
, could it be that it was obtained by the ancestors?
"Isn't that right?" Nan Ruoli's brows suddenly jumped, and she said to herself: "The main writing carrier during the Three Kingdoms period was bamboo slips, and according to the ancestors, the history of "The Way of War" seems to be even longer, and it is impossible for paper to exist at all.
The paper workmanship of this "The Way of War" is as fine as modern technology, how can it be possessed by ancient times?"
Nan Ruoli couldn't help but have thousands of questions in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused. At this moment, a cold feeling suddenly came from her chest, and the irritation in her heart was immediately suppressed!
"Huh?" Nan Ruoli couldn't help but unbutton her clothes. A coin-sized Tai Chi Yin and Yang jade pendant was hanging on her neck, and the cold breath was emanating from there.
"What is this?" Nan Ruoli was in a coma before the Qiankun Tai Chi Jade changed, so she didn't know what happened at that time, so she was extremely confused about it.
Just when the Qiankun Taichi Jade was revealed, a black and white beam of light suddenly shot out from the Qiankun Taichi Jade, and it happened to shine on the "Art of War" book in Nan Ruoli's hand!
"Huh--" The dazzling light suddenly exploded. At the same time, Nan Ruoli felt dizzy and immediately lost all consciousness!
At this moment, the Heavenly Book of "The Way of Soldiers" automatically turned over in Nan Ruoli's hand, and countless golden ancient seal characters flew out of the Heavenly Book of "The Way of Soldiers" and sank directly into Nan Ruoli's body.
Soon, all the fonts had disappeared, and the "Dao of War" heavenly book that had turned completely blank also emitted a dazzling golden light.
Together with the two colors of light from the Qiankun Tai Chi Jade, it shoots straight into the sky!
"Boom -" An extremely huge explosion occurred in the stone chamber of the tomb within the tomb, and the entire Zhuge Liang's tomb was completely reduced to rubble.
On May 8, 2032, a major explosion occurred in the mysterious tomb discovered in Shuzhong, China. Fortunately, most of the cultural relics inside had been removed, so there was no major loss.
At the same time, the country also announced that in order to protect the tomb, two outstanding soldiers of the First Battalion of the Special Forces sacrificed their lives. Both of them were recorded in the history of the Special Forces and were awarded first-class military merit.
Everything seems to be over, but only Nan Ruoli knows that it has just begun.
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