Create myths from pirates

Chapter 50

The ghost destroys the world.

Murata finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the newcomer bubbling, Bai Yujing also appeared at the right time.

[Bai: Ying Zheng, speaking of which, you still have a relationship with the newcomer. 】

[Ghost Killer Murata: I have seen Dao Zun, but I don't know what Zun means? 】

Murata was excited but also puzzled. What is the relationship between him and Ying Zheng?
Ying Zheng also had question marks, but he believed that Dao Zun would give him an answer.

【Ding!The group leader Bai sent an exclusive red envelope to Murata who wanted to cultivate immortality. 】

Without hesitation, Murata chose to receive it.

Suddenly, his eyes began to become blurred, his brain felt a burst of dizziness, and he passed out stiffly.

Seeing Murata's anomaly, fellow members of the Demon Slayer Squad rushed over to check.

"It's okay, I just fell asleep, I'm too tired from work recently."

The companions of the Ghost Slayer Squad talked to themselves.

A foggy world.

On the deck, Montaigne stared blankly at the sky with his eyes blank. He stood still until after a few breaths before he regained his clarity.

"It's really an absurd dream."

Montaigne said to himself, just now he actually had a long dream, dreaming that he was living in a bizarre and absurd world, and became an ordinary member of the Ghost Killing Squad.

In the distance, land loomed at the end of the horizon.

At this time, an alchemist in brocade clothes came out of the cabin,

It was Xu Fu.

An alchemist who went out to sea to seek the elixir for His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin.

"This time, you'd better find the elixir for His Majesty, otherwise..."

Meng Tian looked at Xu Fu and snorted coldly in his heart. His Meng family has been loyal to Great Qin for generations, and the patriarch of this generation, Meng Tian, ​​was named the number one warrior in China by His Majesty. Naturally, he is extremely disgusted with these alchemists who bewitch His Majesty to seek immortality and medicine all day long. of.

What's more, Xu Fu asked His Majesty for five hundred boys and girls when he went to sea this time.

"General Meng, Penglai is ahead."

Xu Fu smiled triumphantly.

"Better so."

Montaigne's expression remained unchanged, and he couldn't see the joy of finally arriving at his destination.

After sailing for a long time, the ship finally docked, and Montaigne took the soldiers to disembark first to check.

This place is very desolate, the environment is extremely primitive, other than that, there is nothing special, not at all like the fairyland on earth that Xu Fu said.

As he went deeper, his brows became tighter and tighter, and he faintly felt uneasy.

Looking back at Xu Fu who was walking further behind, he saw that the other party was always smiling faintly.

Suddenly, a figure galloped towards Montaigne, and Montaigne blocked it with his sword and was thrown several meters away.

"General."

A soldier shouted, holding a spear and quickly surrounded Montaigne to protect him.

Montaigne was not seriously injured, he patted the dust on the armor and stood up.

Appearing in front of their eyes was a huge snake with pitch-black scales all over its body, and the cold vertical pupils of that beast were staring at them intently.

Montaigne had no fear, even though he had never seen such a monster before, and neither did the Daqin soldiers surrounding him.

"General Meng, do you still like the burial place I chose for you?"

Xu Fu stood next to the big snake, and his smile became even more presumptuous.

"Xu Fu, if you dare to betray His Majesty, aren't you afraid of punishing the Nine Clans?"

Montaigne said that Xu Fu's behavior was the way to death in his opinion.

Unexpectedly, Xu Fu was not flustered, but asked instead.

"General Meng, you can't scare me, and I don't need to let you die clearly."

Xu Fu sneered, and there were figures running out of the surrounding forest. They were people wearing only animal skins. They chatted with each other, and the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty couldn't understand what they were saying.

However, Montaigne vaguely understood something.

This is the language spoken in that long dream world. Although there are many differences, Montaigne understands that it is the same language.

This place is a place of filth, a place where iniquity breeds, to...

Montaigne couldn't understand it later, but he didn't care, after all, these bloodthirsty savages seemed completely unreasonable.

"Kill! Wind, wind!"

Montaigne and a group of soldiers ignored the sudden appearance of these savages, and directly rushed towards Xu Fu and the big snake. This bastard betrayed Daqin and His Majesty and must die.

Even if the enemy is outnumbered, they will not retreat half a point.

……

in the chat group.

Ying Zheng and the others couldn't help wondering what happened when they saw that the new fellow Taoist named Murata hadn't spoken for a long time after receiving the red envelope from Dao Zun.

But they couldn't take the initiative to ask. At this time, the group leader Bai spoke again.

【Bai: Ying Zheng, Murata's world will be handed over to you, no, you should call him General Montaigne later. 】

Ying Zheng didn't know, let alone the other people, so he had to ask.

【Emperor Qin Yingzheng: I don't know what Zun said?I do not quite understand. 】

In the Great Qin Palace, the First Emperor Yingzheng was agitated. He had a vague guess, but he was not sure.

【Bai: Hurry up, ask yourself when he wakes up. 】

After Bai Yujing finished speaking, she went offline immediately.

Seeing Dao Zun's portrait turn gray, several people knew that Dao Zun had gone offline again.

[Hua Shanyue Buqun: I don't know what the respected person meant, it really makes us curious. 】

[Wudang Zhang Sanfeng: The old Taoist has some conjectures, but he is not sure. If it is true as the old Taoist guessed, Fellow Daoist Yingzheng is really blessed. 】

On Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng strung his long beard, feeling filled with emotion.

Sending a world directly, this is Dao Zun's handwriting.

[Huashan Yue Buqun: Don't dare to think, dare not think. 】

On Mount Hua, Yue Buqun beat his chest, feeling like he missed a hundred million.

……

A foggy world.

Only Montaigne was left among the generals of the Great Qin Dynasty, and the others were all killed in battle.

Montaigne was covered in blood, he was bruised, the blade of his bronze sword was crooked.

"Montaigne, your Mengjia army is really brave, you can fight to this extent."

Xu Fu hid in the distance, and he was a little shocked to see that dozens of them actually suppressed hundreds of natives at one time, and now only a hundred or so natives are left to protect him.

It's just that Xu Fu could also see that Montaigne was almost exhausted.

"Xu Fu, do you just hide far behind? Like a chick hiding behind a hen."

Montaigne sneered loudly, scorning his cowardice.

However, Xu Fu didn't accept Montaigne's aggressive tactics at all, he let him scold and laugh at him, and he didn't give him any chance to get close to him.

"You guys, go and kill him."

Xu Fu gave the order to the natives, and the natives listened to the words, shouted again and charged at Montaigne again with wooden spears.

After a long time, the sound of piercing through the air with shouts and waving weapons gradually subsided.

The battle has come to an end.

"Montaigne, I won."

Seeing the dead Montaigne standing there, Xu Fu spoke.

Where Montaigne was, a hundred-foot snake fell to the ground with bloody flesh, unable to move anymore.

As Montaigne's last consciousness dissipated.

In the Ghost Killing Squad.

Murata gradually regained consciousness.

　~>_<~, updated.

　　I will write again.

　　Seek to read and collect.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)