Chapter 492

It had been a long time since Su Bai's illness had acted up. Perhaps it was because he had recovered his past memories. Some things, once he had seen them all, he had become indifferent to them, and naturally, he began to slowly let go

It was also possible that there were too many things that he was helpless about, such as the little fellow who was still trapped in a deep sleep in the orphanage, his cheap parents who had long disappeared and were likely to become the next generation of broadcasting consciousness, the listener destruction plan that the broadcast had to carry out, the final time limit to prove the Dao, and so on

On one hand, he was relieved, and on the other hand, he was helpless. It was difficult for him to use his life to be hysterical, even in exchange for a trace of pain and displeasure from the other party.

Just like the life of an ordinary person, from the frivolity of youth to the sharpening of middle-aged people, this was a dynamic process.

Perhaps even Su Bai himself had forgotten some things, but fortunately, those things were still imprinted in the depths of his soul, imprinted in his bones.

This was not an arcade game where your character could continue to put in coins to play again after dying.

Su Bai would not allow this talisman to be stuck on his forehead. He would not allow himself to fall into the absolute Dark Seal in such a muddle-headed manner. The little fellow was still waiting in the orphanage for him to carry her out after he proved the Dao. Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu were still waiting for him to go to that world to find an opportunity to kill them.

He still had things that he had to do. Even if those things seemed difficult and even made people despair, this was not a reason for him to end and avoid them!

If I want to choose to sleep and be sealed forever..,

Why wait until now?

Come on..,

Hold on to your long spear..,

Hold on to it..,

Resist..,

Resist..,

Fuck the imperial power, fuck the Great Qin, fuck the First Emperor!

Su Bai kept roaring in his heart. He did not know if he could control this soldier with his mind, but this was the only thing he could do now. Unfortunately, there were no history books to record this. Otherwise, the slogan "Kings, marquises, and generals would rather have guts" would have nothing to do with Daze Village.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound was heard. This was the sound of the armor rubbing against the body. The long spear in the Qin soldier's hand suddenly pierced forward diagonally.

Ancestral Gragon's gaze was cast over. There seemed to be a majesty that even mountains and rivers could not compare to in his eyes.

The long spear that was stabbed out suddenly fell into a kind of stagnation, and there was even a vague tendency to retract it.

This was just a soldier, and in this era, the worship and boundless loyalty of the Qin soldiers to the Ancestral Dragon was something that even the dictators who were the best at brainwashing could not achieve, because the Ancestral Dragon was a god, a god in the hearts of these Qin soldiers!

Xu Fu also began to exert force at this time. The power that was blocking him began to gradually fade under his pressure.

"Seal, Reincarnation!"

The talisman in Xu Fu's hand quickly moved downwards with an indomitable momentum. You're just a small soldier. Even if you're one of the 500 survivors, you still don't have the right and reason to show such a will to resist!

Otherwise, how would you be able to face those tens of thousands of comrades who had just become nourishment for your body?

But this long spear was still motionless. Su Bai did not give up struggling. If he had to choose a photo at the last moment of his life, Su Bai hoped that he would be hysterical instead of dejected and resigned to his fate. This might be the only thing he could choose now.

However, the spear was still motionless. Su Bai did not give up struggling. If he had to choose a photo at the last moment of his life, he hoped that he would be hysterical rather than dejected and resigned to his fate. This might be the only thing he could choose now.

Mother … …

Sister … …

Hmm?

Mother? Sister?

Who is it?

Su Bai felt extremely unfamiliar with these two titles that suddenly appeared in his heart.

Ah Niu … …

F * ck, who is Ah Niu?

Suddenly, Su Bai felt that a gap had been opened in his consciousness. Then, his perception of the current environment instantly became extremely clear. Previously, he was only looking at things from this person's point of view, like a viewer of a movie, standing outside the screen and watching the progress of the plot. The only difference was that this movie was filmed using VR-like technology, so it was from a first-person perspective.

But now, that layer of separation had suddenly been pierced. It was as if he had completely walked into the screen and become a real participant.

Su Bai saw an old woman leaning against the door at the entrance of Tianyuan Village. This was his mother. She was watching him go to war. She was waiting for him to earn a lordship and return home, to exchange land for labor … …

This woman could not be Liu Mengyu. Su Bai felt that if Liu Mengyu had to choose between turning into this old woman and dying, Liu Mengyu would choose the latter without hesitation.

But Su Bai sensed that this person was his mother … …

Beside the old woman stood a young woman. This was his sister. Outside the courtyard, an old yellow bull was tied there.

No,

This was not right.

This memory was not right.

Since that was an era of high martial arts, why did they still use oxen to pull the ground?

Su Bai suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding. This was not the memory of this Qin soldier. This was a natural imagination that his mind had formed based on external stimuli. This was his own imagination!

Xu Fu's talisman was about to be pasted down.

But at this moment, Su Bai, who had taken control of his body, completely abandoned all other miscellaneous thoughts. He simply raised his long dagger-axe and swept it towards the bastard old man in front of him.

Bang!

Xu Fu's body collapsed upon contact with the long dagger-axe. Then, many of the Qin soldiers around him who had not been pasted with talismans into their coffins in time began to attack him.

Su Bai began his massacre. His battle movements were completely different from the Qin soldiers. If the Qin soldiers were fighting in battle formations and killing techniques, then Su Bai was more like a mad beast. He attacked, bit, and used all means to annihilate those who dared to threaten him.

One by one, the Qin soldiers fell before him. Their bodies were immediately turned to dust the moment they were touched by the long dagger-axe. Su Bai's massacre did not stop until he had killed everyone he could see. He raised his head and looked into the sky. That person was also looking at him from the sky.

Su Bai once again raised his long dagger-axe. Even if it was the Ancestral Gragon in front of him, he would still wave the weapon in his hand.

But when Su Bai's long dagger-axe was about to touch the Ancestral Gragon, the Ancestral Gragon's figure changed. Everything around him was also changing. It was like a huge piece of plasticine that was being remolded. Or rather, it was thrown to the ground and turned back into mud.

Everything in the surroundings began to disappear and was replaced by a ring of white mist.

The water vein.

This was the water vein of the Three Rivers.

He himself.

Had he come out?

Su Bai lowered his head and found that he had returned to himself. This was his own body, and not that unfamiliar Qin soldier. Then, Su Bai looked in front of him.

This should be the core area of the Three Rivers, and also the place where the three bronze chains intersected.

A set of armor was placed here very neatly, as if there was a plastic model supporting the armor. However, there was no one inside the armor.

This feeling reminded Su Bai of a very old Japanese anime called "Demon God Temple Fighter".

However, this time, the China style of the armor was even clearer.

The surrounding mist drew a circle here, forming a vacuum cyclone. The three bronze chains lay quietly here.

Although he could not see anyone, and there was only a set of armor in front of him, Su Bai knew that there was a person.

He was indeed locked here.

A lock.

Two thousand years.

The vampire in the story world of "Cinderella" was the guard of Alexander the Great, and the person in front of him should be the real owner of the scenes that he had just seen from the first-person perspective of the Yin soldiers!

What he had read was only his memories, and what he had seen was only the scenes he had seen!

Moreover, this guy had already attacked him just now.

A smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth. When he raised his head, he saw a simple and unremarkable talisman floating there.

"So, you want me to bear the suppression of this talisman for you? So that you can... regain your freedom? "

"I... would rather die in battle... than be sealed meaninglessly... I don't think I... did anything wrong... In fact... your reaction and choice... are much more radical than mine... I don't dare to be disrespectful to the Ancestral Dragon..."

A man's voice reverberated in the surroundings, carrying with it an ancient aura.

"I want to know where those coffins and Xu Fu's team went," Su Bai asked.

"Do you think... I would know..."

The armor began to slowly prop up, and a physical body gradually condensed inside. It was as if he had been sitting there all along, but he was only letting you see him now.

"You are... the second person to enter this place in the past two thousand years."

"That's a pity. It seems like you didn't succeed the first time." Su Bai could sense that the person in front of him was definitely not at the realm of a bigshot Listener, but his existence should be similar to Chen Ru's. His realm was not there, but his strength was extremely terrifying. In fact, Su Bai felt that the other party could even kill a bigshot Listener!

Tens of thousands of Qin soldiers used their own blood and flesh to cast the last five hundred people, and he was one of them.

"You've already come in... you can't go out... some things... can't be replicated..."

"Then, who was the last person who came in and went out?" Su Bai asked. Perhaps because of the scene just now, Su Bai felt a little disappointed when facing this situation, as if he was a child in the presence of an adult.

"He said his name was... Fugui..."