The huge power gathered in the human world and the most pinnacle concept god in ancient times are fighting outside the East China Sea. The majestic and terrifying momentum alone is terrifying enough, as if it wants to overturn the waters of the four seas and shatter them into pieces.
The cracked war forged, the running thunder, and the aquatic tribe emerging from the waves.
Bai Ze stared at the changes in the battle situation.
After Wei Yuan risked his life to successfully stop him, the charming Nongbian arrived on the battlefield.
The participation of divine soldiers with the mythical concept of rapid healing means that they have the foundation to fight to the death with the water god Gonggong, but...
Bai Ze stared at the waves on the water nervously, feeling extremely nervous.
Can you really win?
That's Gonggong, one of the top ten existences.
and……
And is the real enemy really the ancient water god who was once one of the kings of the Yanhuang people?
Bai Ze vaguely felt an uneasy feeling in his heart. A certain talent made him instinctively anxious. As the number one person in the world of breast-hugging since ancient times, his sense of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages was quite strong. Even Jiutian Xuannv and Lei Zu were present at the same time.
The resulting Shura field can be avoided in advance.
So every time Xuanyuan was unlucky, he was not there...
At this moment, the feeling of being watched became more and more clear, but I couldn't figure it out.
Bai Ze stared at the battlefield in front of him and saw the broken pottery figurines and the blood of the Shui tribe rising together. In the end, the Shui tribe was annihilated and returned to the sea, while the pottery figurines shattered and turned into smoke, which represented the gradual collapse of the imperial mausoleum.
Move out the final masterpiece of the Mohist organization that has existed as an imperial mausoleum for 2,200 years!
Then he fought to the death with Gonggong.
Such a decision shocked even Bai Ze.
But when the First Emperor refused the fusion of Xuanyuan Sword, he really made this decision without hesitation, "Bai Ze, do you think these things in the Emperor's Mausoleum are valuable?" The revived First Emperor said:
The imperial seal inspired the imperial mausoleum's final ability, and then asked:
"Yes, but its value lies only in the fact that it retains the glory of Great Qin."
"But is the glory of the Qin Dynasty just these so-called dead objects called works of art? There was a dynasty called the Song Dynasty in the world, and there were countless artistic treasures. Many people in modern times praise the original scholar-bureaucrats for protecting the treasures.
Let the culture of those times be passed down."
"That's ridiculous!"
"That's just because these so-called calligraphy and painting treasures also represent worldly money to the scholar-bureaucrats."
"Answer me, Bai Ze, what is truly valuable?"
"Is the real value of these treasures money? So why can these things be exchanged for money?"
Bai Ze didn't know how to answer.
The First Emperor looked at the many Great Qin warriors who were finally revived with the power of the Human Emperor, and said slowly:
"The value of these treasures lies in retaining the marks of human civilization and the reflection of all the good things in the past. That is, the value of Yanhuang's existence. Only Yanhuang exists, so-called treasures have their meaning. When the earth beneath our feet is lost,
At that time, the so-called treasures were just the ruins of the past.”
"It will only be stored as spoils of war in other countries' countries."
"History always mocks the defeated past."
"Therefore, all these things are completely meaningless compared with the existence of Yanhuang."
"The real value is not the imperial mausoleum, but this piece of land."
"When the imperial mausoleum burns for this land, it is the most valuable moment!"
Accompanied by the greatest stimulation of the Imperial Seal.
The war martyrdom of Great Qin revived. They held their swords and ushered in the final battle in a real sense. However, the eyes of the First Emperor were quiet. The emperor who never revealed his true thoughts recalled the army of Great Qin and there was another one.
reason.
These warriors have not fought for too long, and even the top machine skills of the Mohist family are gradually losing their effectiveness. The war figurines that were once forged with the blood and soul of the warriors have begun to fade, and their weapons have not been used for too long.
rust.
He understood that the proof of the existence of Da Qin was gradually dying, and instead of rotting in history like the past, he would rather bid farewell to these warriors in a more heroic way for the meaning of their existence. The emperor pursed his lips and said nothing.
, and such a quiet and heroic energy affected Bai Ze.
Great spirit!
Great spirit!
This is the king of China!
His heart was surging, and then he asked:
"Then, for the sake of victory, His Majesty the First Emperor, please accept the sword energy of Xuanyuan Sword."
The emperor's voice, which showed a courage beyond ordinary people, faltered.
Then he answered without any politeness, neatly and confidently:
"I don't want it!"
"???"
The corners of Bai Ze's mouth twitched.
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The battlefield is still going on, and the aftermath there must reach the god-level combat power before you can step into it. It belongs to the level where Bai Ze will be roasted directly after entering. However, even so, I still have something that only I can do.
matter.
Bai Ze exhaled slowly, and then took out something from his arms tremblingly.
I placed things on the mountain, adjusted the angle of view, opened the machine with a click, and turned the camera around to focus on the Battle of Gonggong. As a god who has the ability to recognize almost all existing knowledge, it is easy to be blown away by countless information flows.
, I am personally indifferent, but I still have to make do with an electronic device that can circumvent fluctuations in divine power.
Well, even if I die in defeat this time, at least the glory of this battle will be passed down to future generations.
If fighting is the duty of the fighter.
Well, this is the bounden duty of the recorder.
Broadcast this battle live!
Potter, give that old boy Gonggong a hard time!
Bai Ze opened the live broadcast room with serious determination.
Then he pointed at the battle outside and said: "Everyone in the audience, what you are seeing now is the biggest battle in the human world..." Bai Ze tried hard for the first time, his voice was sad and majestic, but soon, it came from special operations.
A message came from the mobile phone in the group that was of good quality and could be used as a hammer.
"Damn it, Bai Ze, what kind of plane are you doing!"
"Huh?? I'm live broadcasting..."
"Look at your live broadcast rankings, Hundan, what's the use of not broadcasting?!"
Bai Ze was stunned, and then looked at the live broadcast rankings. He saw his very few popularity points, and his face froze. How is this possible? It is obviously such a big disaster and such a big scene, but it can't be broadcast? This is impossible!
"Are you stupid... Although there was a disaster this time, it was well controlled."
The water ghost over there bit a lollipop, rotated his wrist violently, and the happy water rotated at a high speed. Then he turned around and inserted the rotating happy water directly into the throats of the two aquatics. As the two aquatics struggled,
At that moment, the water ghost rushed forward and pressed the water tribe hard to the ground.
The two water monsters finally lay down on the ground, their limbs twitching and foam spraying from the corners of their mouths.
The water ghost, who was dressed as a special soldier and had a lot of special happy water tied to his back, pulled out two bottles of happy water from the strapped person on his back and said: "The true intensity of the disaster is completely confidential. To them, how much
Start getting used to it."
"And I see that reinforcements from various places are doing similar live broadcasts to boost morale and stabilize people's hearts. You can't do this!"
The water ghost raised his head and saw the vodka lady opposite waving the huge drawing board in her hand and knocking the water tribe to the ground. She grinned and murmured: "However, the current situation may be what the owner Tianshi and the others want to see.
Bar……"
Bai Ze scratched his head: "Then what should we do?!"
He gnashed his teeth:
"Why are these LSPs still so active during this calamity?!"
The water ghost said angrily: "How can you look down on LSP?!"
"Everything in the world comes in all shapes and sizes, either in shape or in a dull color!"
"Food and sex are also good!"
"LSP is a beacon that guides the survival of human civilization. It is an important force that is engraved in DNA and allows human beings to reproduce. You actually look down on it! Moreover, at worst, you will keep up with the times and compete with them."
"Huh??What?"
"for example."
The water ghost grabbed a water tribe with an immortal grip, beat it violently, and said: "Aren't you a mythical beast? Wouldn't it be nice to transform into a woman's clothing?"
Bai Ze froze, then became furious: "Impossible!"
"I'm a mythical beast, how can I turn into a woman?!"
"That's a shame... we could have made a fortune."
Bai Ze completed the communication. The water ghost over there seemed to be studying the new formula of happy water from the water tribe. His heart was solemn, I am a mythical beast, a god in charge of mythological concepts. How could it be possible... Bai Ze glanced at the live broadcast rankings casually.
On the list, I saw that the first live broadcast blogger on the list was a young lady, and the rewards on it were flying upwards...
How can it be……
possible……
Bai Ze's face was tangled and he couldn't control his hands.
My hand, don't give in!
Finally, he stretched out his fingers and landed on the keyboard with a clatter.
This is for the spread of this legendary battle.
It is for the Yanhuang and the years.
This is a necessary sacrifice!
new live broadcast
‘The decadent older sister with white hair and red eyes is broadcasting a live broadcast of a battle between macho men, pen refill’
……………………
The battle in Qingqiu Junior High School has also reached fever pitch.
Standing at the highest point, Wu Hou calmly overlooked the battlefield, and then tried to disperse the people. Suddenly, a woman from the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom stumbled forward, shouting: "It's not good, it's not good, there are cracks in the mountains and seas."
Spreading here..."
That beauty had a delicate appearance and a strange charm that made no one doubt her.
She quickly approached the young mastermind. She seemed to be extremely panicked. She staggered and almost fell to her knees. The young man gently supported her, and the woman raised her eyes. In an instant, the power that reached the divine realm appeared, and then the sharp sword stabbed instantly.
Make plans ahead.
Wuhou's personal combat power is far weaker than that of the gods.