Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

This wave, this wave is waste utilization.

In just a moment, the air was filled with the breath of joy.

Zhao Gao looked at and listened to those angry roars in disbelief, and said blankly: "This, how could this happen..."

Haven't you deceived these juniors?

Don’t you think your name will go down in history?

impossible!

If Hu Hai wants to stay in power for a long time, he will definitely whitewash history!

After all, he is his own private Qin Jun!

If Hu Hai wants to be justified, he must describe himself as a powerful minister as wise and powerful...

But after hearing his name, he was greeted with endless curses?

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Gao and said word by word: "History is the backbone of a nation."

"And the spine cannot be twisted."

"The true history can never be hidden!"

History will never be hidden!

Throughout the ages, many heinous people have tried to tamper with history and cover up their own sins.

But the truth will never be hidden because of one person.

Even if they are separated by thousands of years, the imprint of the nation will not be erased.

Zhao Gao just wanted to use Hu Hai's hand to hide his dark history?

joke!

How majestic the First Emperor was, the only emperor for all eternity, but he still had a lot of dark history! Even the First Emperor could not tamper with history, so how could Zhao Gao be so virtuous?

History is the backbone of the nation and the imprint in the blood!

It is precisely because of these histories that a nation is a nation!

Zhao Gao's pupils shrank suddenly!

He did not deceive these descendants!

These descendants, even if they are thousands of years apart, still know clearly what happened thousands of years ago!

"Besides, you may not know." Lin Fan glanced at Zhao Gao, who had fear in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hu Hai, who you expect to help you tamper with history in order to stay in power for a long time, thanks to you, is only a three-year-old." The emperor will be the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, and the Qin Dynasty will be destroyed."

Zhao Gao: "!!!"

At this moment, Zhao Gao felt extremely desperate!

No wonder he didn't help himself tamper with history!

He has only been emperor for three years?

Not even a third life?

In other words, the entire Daxia now knows what he has done... The world is so big, where can I live?

"Now, the show begins!"

"Everyone, beat up Zhao Gao!"

"Be careful, don't beat him to death! There are still people waiting for him!"

Lin Fan shouted loudly, and in an instant, the gods of Daxia and more than 6,000 members of the divine legions rushed from all directions!

Under the searchlight!

Today people roar!

The angry roar made the sky shake, and the angry footsteps made the earth tremble!

This is five thousand years of anger! This is the roar of the entire nation!

Under this anger, the ice and snow will melt!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gao's scalp was numb and his eyes were extremely frightened, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Bold!"

"boom!"

Purple energy exploded all over his body, and the big python swallowed the sky, and it actually had ninth-level strength!

He stole a lot of Great Qin's luck back then!

Lin Fan raised his eyes and saw that the aura emitted by this purple python was very much like the First Emperor's golden dragon... was it the imperial energy secretly stolen from the First Emperor?

Zhao Gao mustered up his power and took a step forward: "Although I did some wrong things back then, after all, I am also your ancestor. How can you be so disrespectful to me..."

Not finished yet.

"boom!"

Lin Fan flew up with a kick, and the twelfth-level Shura divine power spurted out!

The giant python howled, and Zhao Gao felt a huge force sweeping through his body. He rose into the air and crashed into the crowd!

"Ancestor, you are paralyzed!" Lin Fan pointed at Zhao Gao and shouted to the soldiers: "Hit me!"

Just a moment.

The soldiers instantly burst into countless roars.

"beat!"

"Damn it, ancestor? I'll make you ancestor!" A soldier pressed Zhao Gao's face and kicked him wildly, "I have to beat you today to make you call me ancestor!"

"Are you leaving it here for show?"

"What's wrong with our ancestors! Today my compatriots in Daxia have deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors! It's you, our ancestors, who I'm beating!"

"Are you worthy of being my ancestor in Daxia? I don't have ancestors like you in Daxia! I doubt you came from a free country back then!" A soldier directly expelled Zhao Gao from his ancestral home.

"Dude, calm down, there was no free country back then... I'm so damn stupid

foot! "The soldier said calmly, but his tactics were more sinister than anyone else's, and he specifically greeted Xia San Road.

Another soldier held up Zhao Gao's hair and slapped him: "That's why you call me Zhao Gao!"

The gods of Great Xia have lost the peace they used to have. At this moment, they all turned into violent men!

"You're welcome, Zilu." Zilu slowly tightened his grip on the pen and chuckled, "Although the teacher said that there is no distinction between teachers and students, the teacher also said that rotten wood cannot be carved!"

"And you are Kuchiki!"

"boom!"

Zhao Gao had just gathered his breath and was about to rush out of the crowd, when he looked up and saw a terrifying figure carrying a "Confucian" man, looking down at him with a kind smile.

"boom!"

The huge writing brush was whipped back by him like it was hitting a bowling ball!

Before landing, I heard a sound in the sky.

"Using you as a spare part has tarnished my doll."

On the wooden bird, Gong Shuming sighed and pointed slowly.

His right hand flicked out in an instant, turning into a twelve-barreled Gatling gun and sweeping across it!

The power of the bullet was deliberately reduced... After all, good things cannot be enjoyed alone, but it hit Zhao Gao with a crackling sound, and there was a constant sound of fractures!

Zhao Gao: "???"

Zhao Gao, who was in severe pain, fell into a brief state of shock.

Is this the original Momen?

Why is something so wrong? He looks like a Transformer!

And weren’t the Confucian sects who were active in the Lu State and the Qi State at the time very polite and well-mannered?

But before he could think about it, there was laughter coming from behind again.

"Even though I'm not human."

"But you are a real beast." The Bull Demon King stood a thousand meters tall, standing tall against the sky, and his huge horns sprayed flames. "The humans in this land are protected by our demon clan!"

"boom!!"

In just an instant, the gods of Daxia took action one after another!

Whether it is the returning ancestors or the current generation of gods, they all take action with anger!

No matter the demon clan or the human clan, everyone is furious!

It is true that Zhao Gao is nothing, and everyone has fought side by side with the First Emperor for so long, and they all regard the First Emperor as a friend.

After studying history classes, even older ancestors like Daji knew about the grudges between Zhao Gao and the First Emperor.

I heard that this was Zhao Gao who betrayed the First Emperor, and they all ended up immediately!

The monkey raised his big stick high: "Hey, you thief Zhao Gao, raise your butt and take a stick from me!"

Dao Wanqian led a group of Taoist disciples, holding high the Gatling engraved with talismans, and fired wildly!

Bu Wu led a group of Buddhists, while chanting the Great Compassion Mantra, holding an AK, and fired wildly. The Buddha's light curled up, showing extreme compassion.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please be patient and it won't hurt if you die. The monk will send you to transcendence and let you go to the Western Paradise to see the Buddha." Buwu lowered his eyebrows and made his hands click.

He deeply inherited the compassionate heart of his senior brother and carried it forward.

Nowadays, what this most talented young monk likes to do most is to help with slaughtering at the breeding farm. He feels unhappy even if he slaughters a thousand less animals every day.

What, you said I was killing?

What killing?

This is called helping people liberate themselves!

The Buddha said that the world is like a sea of ​​suffering, and I, a Buddhist, naturally want to save people from the sea of ​​suffering.

Escape from the sea of ​​suffering, go to the bliss of the Western Heaven, and be with the Buddha.

Isn't this compassion?

This is merit!

I kill, ah, no, I give people salvation and transcendence. This is to accumulate merit!

Of course, the abbot also tried to dissuade Bu Wu, but under this perfect logic, the abbot was speechless.

Under this logic, the abbot even fell into self-doubt, wondering whether Buddhism evolved from a branch of the devil's religion...

It can only be said that among the gods of Daxia, Lin Fan seems to be the only normal person.

Of course, not all the gods of Daxia took action.

"Oh, I am the only one who can cause trouble in this world! You are worthy of it..." Daji had just unbuttoned the first button, her eyes revealed a beautiful pink color, when she heard Dao Wanqian shouting: "Don't take action, don't let him eat." A little sweetness!”

"Oh..." Daji helplessly suppressed her desire to take action.

There is no way, after all, her fighting method is a bit weird.

Although others will die, they will be happy before they die...

At this moment, Zhao Gao was like a balloon.

The sky is flying!

The members of the six thousand divine legions are not very strong, and most of them are only at the second or third level. That is to say, the strength of the 600 old members who first became gods has reached the third or fourth level.

But every time Zhao Gao was brewing his energy and preparing to take action, one of the gods of Daxia would directly attack him and scatter all his divine power.

This directly made Zhao Gao almost unable to get up!

The soldiers became more and more excited, and the soldiers in the back row were extremely anxious: "Brothers in the front, give way and let me kick you a few times!"

"Brother, let me go in and give him a kick! Just one kick will do! I can brag about it when I get back! This is the kick I gave Zhao Gao!"

"Brother, please give in and I'll treat you to dinner later!"

"Hahaha, I kicked my foot three times! I haven't washed this foot for three years! I'll donate all the skin on it!"

Not only that.

Seeing Zhao Gao being beaten, even the people watching from a distance became excited!

"Beating Zhao Gao violently is a good thing that will go down in history!"

"Commander-in-Chief, let us come too!"

"No matter what, I just joined!!" Some people couldn't restrain their excitement and directly read the blockade and rushed forward.

Netizens couldn’t sit still!

Spring Festival is the most festive festival in summer.

Originally, it would be unlucky to welcome the ancestors and meet Zhao Gao.

What I never expected was, hey, the program turned into a violent beating of Zhao Gao!

The 140,000,000 citizens of Great Xia united in an instant... The fatigue of building the Great Wall in the North and the boredom of facing the cold winter for a long time were all gone!

"This show is great!"

"Brothers, beat them hard. Haven't you eaten yet? I'll give you a big rocket and go buy some meat!"

"I'll give you a yacht, give me a slap in the mouth too!"

"Wait for me, my home is in Jizhou, I've already driven there!"

Shang Weitian even seized the opportunity, took the microphone, turned his back to the scene of Zhao Gao being beaten, and said with a smile: "Compatriots, I understand your excited hearts. Although this program is exciting, it is still not enough."

"After all, this is Zhao Gao who will live in infamy throughout the ages!"

"What's the point of just watching the soldiers fight?"

"Here, Daxia officially launches a fight service! Just a pair of sunglasses can make the soldiers shout your name and slap you! A rocket can make the soldiers step on his face in the mud for you... All proceeds from this event will go to military expenditures!"

"Not only can I beat up Zhao Gao, who has been notorious for thousands of years, but I can also contribute to the Great Xia! Brothers in need, hurry up!"

Only momentarily.

Barrage explosion!

"Idiot, there is such a good thing!"

"Beating Zhao Gao in your own name is leaving your name on Qingshi!"

"Come on, let me fire some rockets first!"

"If I fire a few super fire shots, can I break one of his legs?"

"I don't have much money, but I can't miss leaving my name in history. I'll bring you some sunglasses to help!"

Each rocket burst into flames and instantly filled the screen!

Shang Weitian smiled instantly: "Hahaha, on behalf of the military, I would like to thank this netizen named 'Xiao Baibai' for sending ten rockets!"

Immediately, a soldier shouted "In the name of Xiao Baibai" and gave Zhao Gao ten mouths...

Some netizens were so angry that they broke one of Zhao Gao's right legs!

While shouting and beating, Shang Weitian continued: "In addition, nearby citizens can also beat Zhao Gao on the spot. The admission ticket is ten yuan! Photos are not included!"

The barrage suddenly became heated.

"I'll come right away!"

"wait for me!"

"Hit Zhao Gao with your own hands! This good thing that will go down in history only costs ten yuan, which is cheaper than seeing giant pandas! Let's go!"

"I have to take a photo with Zhao Gao. I've thought about the pose! I'll take the photo later and hang it on the wall!"

"It's not fair. What should we do if we are far away?" a southern brother complained.

Shang Weitian chuckled: "Brothers who are far away, don't worry. After today, Zhao Gao will tour around the country to let him fully feel the enthusiasm of my Daxia... Of course, if he can survive today." "

In an instant, compatriots across the country smiled with satisfaction and anticipation.

They looked at Zhao Gao who was beaten so violently that they were even a little worried: "Don't let this guy die."

"Hold on, Zhao Gao, don't die, you must persist and survive! Hold on until I beat you with my own hands

! "

"Well, when he comes, I have to check in and take pictures..."

I guess Zhao Gao didn't expect that so many people would care about him even though he was being beaten violently... Is this the kindness of Daxia?

However.

"puff!"

Under such endless beatings, Zhao Gao still couldn't stand it anymore. After all, he was only at the ninth level of strength, and he had just woken up, so he was already weak.

What's more, the gods of Daxia take action from time to time.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and Zhao Gao, who was almost humanoid, twitched a few times and became silent.

"died?"

One soldier yelled angrily: "I haven't started fighting yet, but I managed to squeeze through! Don't die!"

Another soldier grabbed Zhao Gao's collar and shook it violently, pleading in his voice: "Please don't die! Can't I slap you less?"

"Is this death? We haven't had enough fun yet!"

Zhao Gao's consciousness had begun to fade. At this moment, he actually felt a sense of relief.

The feeling of being beaten by everyone... The feeling of endless pain like a tide, submerging him inch by inch, suffocating him...

The overwhelming curses exposed the persona that I had worked hard and carefully disguised in the past, and I felt like the entire nation had spurned me...

Death may also be a relief.

But the next moment.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

A man in a white coat appeared in Zhao Gao's blurred vision, smiling kindly, with the blazing sun hanging high behind him!

"I, Daxia, will not let our ancestors die easily!"

Warm golden light was like running water, and silver needles were inserted into Zhao Gao's acupoints instantly, and even poured into Zhao Gao's body!

The energy that was about to be broken suddenly surged, and the broken meridians in Zhao Gao's body were even reconnected!

Even the broken bones were connected inside the body with silver needles! !

Just a moment.

"Gah!"

Zhao Gao took a sharp breath, and his dilated pupils shrank again. He stared at the kind-faced Da Bai Gu in disbelief, his eyes widening: "You, you..."

"No need to thank me. I just did what a doctor should do, so you don't need to be so grateful to me." The white coat chuckled, patted Zhao Gao on the shoulder as if to comfort him, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I'm here. , you can’t die.”

For a moment, Zhao Gao's eyes were filled with endless fear!

It was as if the figure in front of me who had saved him, had superb medical skills, and exuded a warm light, was more terrifying than the devil...

Zhao Gao almost cried.

Brother, I beg you, can you let me die?

Why are you trying to save me?

You can understand this medical skill, right?

All right, give me a good time!

But before he could say anything, the eyes of the surrounding warriors were once again as excited as hungry wolves, and even glowed green.

With happy smiles on their faces, they were happy from the bottom of their hearts that Zhao Gao woke up: "It's great that you're not dead yet."

"Then let's continue!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"This punch is in the name of "Front Guard Swingman"! Thank you big brother for the rocket!"

"ah!!"

In the night sky with falling snowflakes, Mr. Zhang was carrying the blazing sun on his back, his white clothes fluttering and saying: "Saving lives and helping the wounded always makes people so happy."

"Aren't you going to fight?" Lin Fan frowned.

"No, no, this is too violent. I'm just a doctor. I can't do such cruel things..." Mr. Zhang shook his head, "I just want to save people... Hey, wait, he passed out again. I'll give him another shot of epinephrine to wake him up."

Mr. Zhang's eyes are full of compassion and kindness as a doctor.

Only Lin Fan shivered when he saw Zhao Gao, who was rescued again and looked hopeless... What a kind-hearted doctor.

Mr. Zhang, you are the most cruel one!

The sound of firecrackers in the distance is deafening in the cold winter, and the fireworks continue to be gorgeous in the sky with floating snowflakes. The people are laughing more and more, celebrating the Spring Festival in their own way.

In this cold winter, the festive atmosphere becomes more and more intense.

Lin Fan looked up at the fireworks in the sky, then looked at the fiery scene, and couldn't help but sigh.

The flavor of the New Year this year is really strong.

In the cold winter, this is destined to be a happy Spring Festival celebrated by the whole country.

Well, this is also a certain contribution made by Zhao Gao...Thank you Zhao Gao.