Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

"No wonder the God of Death, who was in charge of this place, failed to meet the performance standards and was exiled!"

"There are Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, and Dong Feng...the three gods of medicine are here to protect you! Hua Tuo..."

On the face of the death god's skeleton, there was an expression of panic!

Lin Fan stared blankly at the sage, and tremblingly said, "You, you don't need to wake up forcibly for us..."

"It's enough for this remnant soul to linger on for so many years." The immeasurable merit radiated a golden light, and the old soul laughed softly: "I can't just watch you people who fought for the Great Xia just leave like this. "

"The current big summer, I like it very much."

This soul stood there, looking at the operating rooms with sophisticated instruments, and at the doctors who stood there and kept rescuing patients.

He once devoted his life to curing diseases and saving lives.

In his deep sleep, he watched the changes of the times, the unification of mountains and rivers, and the rise of a country that was more magnificent than any previous dynasty.

He never imagined that in this era, he would be able to develop like this in this era.

There will be so many people who will take over their mantle and spare no effort to save the lives of their compatriots!

This country will spare no effort to develop the medical industry!

Those doctors, although they can't hold guns on the battlefield, but they are also on their own battlefield, and they are enemies of death!

"Thank you for letting me see such a big summer. Let me see that medicine can develop like this. Let me see that there are so many people who spare no effort to save the wounded and fight against death."

"Let me see that I am not alone!" He smiled softly towards the busy doctors and the Daxia people.

After speaking, he looked at Death.

The big Sun Golden Wheel, which is like the sun, spread out majesticly, making people unable to look directly at it!

"I know that life and death cannot be violated."

"But as a doctor, you are the enemy of death."

"And I'm also a doctor!"

"I can't just watch these soldiers guarding Great Xia being taken away by you! They can still be treated!"

"These people, I protect them!"

He walked towards the god of death step by step!

Under the blazing sun-like golden wheel of merit, Death's whole body surged with black energy, and he was forced to retreat step by step, wailing, not daring to face this awakened soul directly!

In the golden light, that figure grew taller and taller!

And the originally ferocious God of Death, under the golden light, the black and cold death power melted quickly, and even his body became smaller!

There is a feeling of melting!

The Grim Reaper, who had shrunk down to the size of a rabbit, looked up at the soul that suppressed him in fear, and dared not say: "You, you are just a human..."

"I am indeed only a human being, but I am also a doctor." The soul of the sage Hua Tuo took another step, and actually stepped on the death god, and said every word: "Whoever says that human beings cannot defeat death ?”

"I, Hua Tuo, don't agree!"

"I, Hua Tuo, believe that the wounded can be cured!"

Amidst the wailing of the newly appointed god of death, the sage Hua Tuo kicked down!

This kick, wrapped in infinite merit, is enough to crush this walking death who just took office.

But it stopped in mid-air!

Under the horrified and wailing death god, Hua Tuo suddenly laughed.

"I won't kill you."

Lin Fan also nodded: "Kill him, and the Death Temple will send out a more powerful Walking God of Death, and even the Executing God of Death will come in person, and in the end, the God of Death will even come to Daxia personally with the Death Scythe. "

"We can't fight against the Temple of Death yet!"

Just one Ocean God Temple made Daxia feel devastated.

What's more, it is the Temple of Death, one of the three hidden temples above many temples!

Lin Fan has personally experienced the power of those main gods. In his last life, he was defeated by the hands of the main gods of time and was involved in the turbulent flow of time.

Today's Great Xia is not yet the opponent of the Death Temple!

"Yes. Death, after all, is doomed to happen. This is the rule." Hua Tuo nodded, "Besides, I wake up early this time, and I won't last long. I can help Daxia suppress a god of death, but I can't protect it for a long time. Summer……"

As a doctor, although he is an enemy of death.

But it has to be denied that death itself has a meaning of existence.

Everything also dies.

If it really didn't die, it would be a mess.

"Haha, knowing the power of my Temple of Death, why don't you hurry up and capture it!" The walking death god immediately became confident when he heard Hua Tuo's words.

"Did you misunderstand something? I can't beat the Temple of Death, but now, I can kill you!" Hua Tuo frowned.

With a little force on the soles of the feet, the golden wheel of merit and virtue behind him became hotter and hotter!

"You...Stop, stop!" The walking god of death who was stepped on by him suddenly wailed, and the black energy on his body collapsed.

Hua Tuo then raised the sole of his foot again.

Death's voice was trembling: "What are you doing!"

Hua Tuo frowned and said, "I want you to promise me a few conditions."

In an instant, the god of death widened his eyes in disbelief: "Are you negotiating terms with the god of death? You are just a human... Ahhh, stop, damn it, how can you have so many merits in a human being! I beg you , stop! Can't I negotiate terms with you!"

For a moment, Lin Fan looked at the screaming Reaper who was trampled on, and suddenly felt like he was being covered by his elder brother.

Daxia's ancestors have always been guarding Daxia!

Hua Tuo slowly raised the sole of his foot again.

Then the God of Death stopped howling, and wanted to scold a few words, but after seeing the terrifying merit, he didn't dare to scold any more, and could only grit his teeth and say, "Even if you negotiate terms, it's impossible for Daxia not to die!"

"The Temple of Death, there is a quota for every walking Death God!"

"And I'm not just doing it for myself. If you don't die in the Great Summer...it will be like the four seasons without winter. Birth, old age, sickness and death will be broken directly, and your society will be in chaos!"

This is true.

Many people wish to live forever.

But actually.

If it is true that no matter how old you are, you can't die, what will the whole society be like?

Sick and sick, old and feeble, but not dead.

It's torture!

"Also, those who died on the battlefield, I can't change their death!" The god of death continued, "I can't still live with my head off! The most I can do is to accommodate you, but I can't fight against it." Death rules!"

God of death can use the power of the rules of death, and they themselves are servants who follow the rules of death.

"I'm not greedy." The sage Hua Tuo smiled: "I just hope that every wounded Daxia who is sent to the operating room can have two more hours of rescue time."

"The time you collect your soul will be delayed by two hours."

"During those two hours, you cannot step into the operating room of the Great Wall of Steel!"

"I only hope that all the injured in my summer have a chance to be rescued!"

"This walking god of death in charge of the Great Xia area, the old master Hua Tuo, can you let me accommodate you for the Great Xia?"

Chapter 194 Inheritance

"Two hours?" The God of Death's voice was trembling: "This, this is a bit difficult for me, old man, if Lord God knows that I am secretly sabotaging work..."

Facing this Great Xia Sacred Hand, this god of death can only use a begging tone!

"Difficult?" Hua Tuo said lightly, "That's four hours."

"Sir!" Death almost cried.

The master Hua Tuo said coldly: "Eight hours!"

"Eight hours!" The God of Death screamed, "The Temple of Death will not allow..."

"I'll ask you, can you do it!"

Behind Hua Tuo, the holy hand, the Golden Wheel of Merit and Virtue roared loudly, shining brightly.

at the same time.

"Buzz!"

Jingzhou rises golden awn.

Two long golden rivers soared into the sky!

A roll of rusty ancient books and a bundle of silver needles trembled violently.

The dust fades away, and the light shines!

I have a volume of medical books, which have been locked away by dust for a long time.

Now the dust is gone, and the light is shining, illuminating the mountains and rivers of Daxia!

Two golden glows exploded from the Daxia Museum, crashed into the display case, and rushed towards it.

immediately.

In the unbelievable eyes of the god of death, two objects that also exude meritorious virtues rushed into the hands of the old man.

"Hua Tuo Acupuncture Classics"!

"Hua Tuo Holy Needle"!

The old man held the scroll in his left hand and the needle in his right, looking down at the Grim Reaper at his feet.

Just like the master between life and death!

This breath even surpassed the rules of death, mastering life and death!

He is obviously just a doctor, but when facing the god of death, he is as unshakable as a god!

Great Summer God of Medicine!

At this moment, being watched by the remnant soul, the god of death really felt the breath of death, and immediately said: "I promise! Eight hours! I promise! I will hide the death temple and tell the death time of all the wounded in Great Xia. Eight hours later!"

"During these eight hours, I will not enter Daxia's operating room!"

"I promise! Don't kill me!"

The god of death's eyes are horrified, and his voice is trembling!

Eight hours!

The race against time for the rescue gave each Daxia wounded an extra eight hours!

"I won't make things difficult for you," said Hua Tuo in a deep voice, "as long as you come eight hours late! The rest will be left to us, Dr. Daxia, who will challenge the rules of death with their medical skills!"

"Everything has nothing to do with you!"

"I gave them eight more hours, but they couldn't save them..." The Grim Reaper looked at Hua Tuo, the sage.

Hua Tuo's remnant soul whispered: "I can't save you...you can take it away. But, I trust my Daxia doctor!"

"Eight hours is enough!" Zhang Chengfeng said in a deep voice, "This junior promises that with these eight hours, this junior and all the great summer healers will try their best to save every wounded person!"

The god of death looked at Hua Tuo unwillingly.

The war between doctors and death is a race against time.

Eight more hours of rescue time... It can be said that the souls he can collect in the future will shrink infinitely!

This time the Ocean God Temple invaded this plane, and he, the god of death who just took office, should have been able to take away countless wounded people!

But once you have these eight hours...

"Why, do you want me to continue crushing you!" Hua Tuo's remnant soul roared loudly, the golden wheel of merit and virtue shone brightly, and the silver needle in his hand radiated cold light, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

Seeing that the sage Hua Tuo seemed to be impatient to kill, the god of death immediately got up, threw out the soul of Zhang Chengfeng, the head of the medical family and the chief physician of Daxia, who had been snatched away by him before, and carried the sickle, as if to escape Run outside the Great Wall of Steel immediately!