Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

"Anyway, this is the land that I and the Great Qin soldiers bled for." Bai Qi said softly.

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That glorious Great Qin is his belief.

Lin Fan was not worried. In his last life, he had contact with that First Emperor.

The first emperor, with an eternal mind, felt sad when he found out that Daqin was gone, but he let go when he heard that Huaxia was still there.

Thousands of years are like passing clouds.

Countless dynasties have disappeared, and China is still China.

It is still this group of people who live on this land.

Bai Qi looked at the vast land passing by below, and couldn't help feeling that the vastness of China's land today, the land of thousands of miles, was something that even Daqin couldn't do.

What's more, there are elite soldiers who soar like heavenly soldiers and generals, and arrive in a hundred miles in the blink of an eye, like immortals descending from the sky!

And this steel falcon, which is faster than a Billy arrow, crosses the blue sky.

"Today's Daqin... No, today's Daxia is more brilliant than ours." He looked at Lin Fan, "I'm curious, how do I evaluate myself among you younger generations?"

He is very serious about this question.

Lin Fan said in a soft voice: "Qin State rose up in vain, the 24 allied forces of Wei and Han were defeated in the Battle of Yique, and Ying City, the capital of Chu, was captured in the Battle of Chu. More than 30 seats are the masters of the annihilation battle..."

"Excellent military exploits!"

Bai Qi laughed: "I didn't expect that I would be so highly regarded in later generations, and I'm not in vain..."

But when Lin Fan's voice changed sharply, he said in a deep voice, "But, he likes to kill, and his command style is cruel and heartless!"

"If you capture the city, you will kill all the generals who defend the city!"

"If you defeat the enemy, you will be completely wiped out!"

"He is a military genius, but a lunatic on the battlefield!"

"It's a massacre of people who are feared and even spurned by countless people!"

"If you don't kill the last person, you will never give up! Once killed 40 Zhao Jun!"

"During the Warring States period, a total of 200 million people were killed in battle, and Bai Qi accounted for one-half! The whole world was devastated because of him, and he can be called the number one executioner of the Warring States period!"

"The world calls him Tu, but also calls him Killing God!"

"Some people say that because of him, the vitality of the entire era has been severely injured, and it has caused people's resentment to boil. Even if the Great Qin ruled the world, it still has a reputation for cruelty!"

"The whole China, the whole world, developed ten years backwards because of him!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Qi's face suddenly changed.

"Cruel and inhuman... human slaughter..."

"People, how do you judge me like that?" He held the blood scythe tightly, his already weak body trembling.

Lin Fan nodded, but immediately said: "But, it's also because of him... Great Qin is unified, and the world is unified!"

"Because of his brutality, the chaotic era of the Warring States Period can end as quickly as possible."

"Great Qin can rule the world in the fastest time."

"Therefore, some people say that he is a hero of Great Qin, and even more of China."

"He killed the first big unification."

"His contribution to the times is second only to Shi Huang."

"His killings prevented more killings, and prevented more people from dying."

"His idea of ​​​​annihilating the enemy's vital forces helped Daqin to end the era of chaotic wars in the fastest time!"

"He, stop killing with killing! It's killing God!"

"Kill God, Bai Qi!"

Bai Qi fell silent.

A pair of scarlet and terrifying tiger eyes on the battlefield were filled with mist at this moment.

He let go of the blood sickle, and said in a trembling voice: "To stop killing with killing... is to kill God..."

"Did they really say that about me?"

"Except for my king back then, in this later life, is there really someone who understands me?"

He thought of the immature emperor who had just ascended the throne back then.

At that time, that man was not the first emperor.

He took Bai Qi's hand and looked at the devastated world.

"White up."

"I'm ready to end this."

"I want to unify the world."

"I need a scythe!"

"Daqin needs a sickle!"

"Great China, you need a sickle!"

"A sickle that makes the nations fearful!"

"A scythe that makes this era tremble!"

"A sickle that kills countless, bears countless sins, and reaps countless lives!"

"Only such a sickle can allow Daqin to reap the kingdoms and rule the world!"

"In order to let this era of living beings go to the past."

Bai Qi was about to say something.

The man looked at him with deep eyes, and said softly: "But that sickle will become a sinner of this era."

"He will be hated by the subjugated people."

"He will be hated by countless bereaved fathers and bereaved wives."

"He will bear countless sins."

"This world is like a farmland. When the crops are harvested, the sickle will be discarded."

"Bai Qi, let me ask you."

Thousands of years ago, the man looked at the sickle that would make the times tremble in the future, and said word by word: "Are you willing to be, my Daqin's sickle?"

since that day.

Daqin's sickle showed its sharpness.

This lunatic is just like the legend.

On the battlefield, he wields the blood scythe tirelessly.

Others said he was crazy and cruel.

He didn't refute, just said with a grinning grin that he was a lunatic and cruel!

Treat the world as a crop field, and regard yourself as a farmer holding a sickle.

Kill it.

Just like the farmer raised his sickle, he harvested heads one by one and chopped up countries one by one!

He is the sickle in the hands of the First Emperor!

Only in this way can a world be unified!

In order to end this melee among the nations!

Only then can a great Qin Dynasty be born, and a peaceful and prosperous world be born!

His name made an era tremble!

Even though countless people wailed and trembled, he just raised the sickle again and again, beheading his head mercilessly!

And now.

"Shihuang, except you."

"Someone, understand me..."

Bai Qi looked at the mountains and rivers, and said softly: "Actually, where did you get the Great Qin sickle?"

"At the end of the day, Great Qin is just a part of China, and we are just people from this land."

"I'm just a farmer standing on the land and wanting to protect the land."

"I am the sickle of Huaxia."

"Shihuang, I will help you to guard this land, just like back then!"

After all this, Bai Qi's loyalty is not limited to Daqin, but also to Daxia and this land.

He is just a Daxia man who lives in this land and fights for it.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was no longer separated from this era.

He looked at Lin Fan and the few people who followed Lin Fan up, and the sense of loneliness gradually disappeared.

Although spanning thousands of years, they have already fought side by side.

Everyone is just the Daxia people who live on this land and fight for this land.

It is an ancestor, a junior, and a brother!

"From now on, call me the Scythe of Great Xia." Bai Qi smiled deeply: "For the sake of Great Xia, I am willing to be a sickle again!"

A big summer sickle!

A god-killing sickle!

After thinking about this, Bai Qi was not so depressed anymore, instead he acted like a curious baby: "By the way, it took hundreds of years for my Great Qin to perish..."

Lin Fan said complicatedly: "In 14 years, the first emperor just died, and the second generation died."

Bai Qi stopped talking again, and fell into despair again...

Zhang Chengfeng at the side finally couldn't help it and said: "You'd better stop irritating him, I'm afraid that if you talk to him again, he died here on the spot..."

And this time.

The Blood Demon King Hu and Gong Shuming, who were squeezed into the small ammunition bay with Lin Fan, couldn't help it either.

"Brother, don't talk about it, can you let me drain its blood first?"

"Commander, after Wang Hu has drained the blood of this blood bat, can I also transform it into a battle puppet?"

Wang Hu and Gong Shuming stared at the motionless blood bat under Lin Fan's feet.

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Both of them had great longing in their eyes.

After all, the way of the two of them, one is to drink blood, and the other is to transform puppets.

They can see how powerful this vampire ancestor is.

Lin Fan shattered his soul before, but this strong and resilient body is still intact.

But Lin Fan shook his head.

"no!"

"Ah? But..." Wang Hu wanted to say something else.

"This body actually has a lot of limitations. As the first generation of vampires, it is not afraid of garlic, but it is still afraid of sunlight, otherwise I would not cover him with plastic sheets." Lin Fan explained, "Transformation into a puppet is not very effective. , because in the daytime, this guy doesn't have much strength, it can be said that he died at the sight of light."

"Before we felt that it was very powerful, but when he invaded, he deliberately chose [-] o'clock in the evening to avoid his weakness."