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Chapter 863

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His vision began to blur at this moment, which made Su Bai a little surprised. In the drop of blood essence that he had obtained last time, there was only one scene, but this time, there seemed to be more than one.

This was also very understandable. Although this vampire was about to be completely turned into a corpse and annihilated, at least for now, he must have retained more memories than the drop of blood essence that he had obtained before.

His vision gradually began to clear, and a new scene gradually began to unfold.

In the swaying, Su Bai found himself sitting in a prison carriage made completely of silver material. The prison carriage was pasted with mysterious runes. This was a form of runes that Su Bai could not understand at all. He had never seen a similar type before. Even Fatso, Su Bai felt that he could not understand this kind of runes.

In the prison carriage, "Su Bai" lowered his head. The visibility was very low. He could only feel that the prison carriage was constantly swaying. He should have been captured and taken as a prisoner.

Were they captured by those monsters? Was the king's army defeated?

All kinds of guesses appeared in Su Bai's heart. Unfortunately, he could only see through this person's eyes. He could not raise his head or look around himself.

However, this state of lowering his head and pondering did not last long.

"Roar!"

An earth-shaking roar soared into the sky. This vampire finally raised his head, and Su Bai was finally able to see the situation around him.

At that moment,

Su Bai was stunned.

Rows of soldiers were advancing, and the end of the line could not be seen. What excited Su Bai the most was the attire of these soldiers.

That familiar armor, that familiar spear, that familiar military formation, that familiar crossbow, that not only their pace, but even their breathing seemed to be in sync with the marching rhythm, creating a terrifying might that covered the sky and covered the earth!

Modern people could still see their models in the Shaanxi Terracotta Army History Museum. Their weapons and armor were all extremely precious cultural relics.

More than two thousand years ago, it was them who swept through the six countries with terrifying efficiency and power. They even went out of the Great Wall to beat the grassland people on the foundation of the six countries. At that time, the Xiongnu and Donghu did not dare to go south to graze. At the same time, they trampled on the four barbarians and conquered a vast territory that far exceeded the six countries!

This was a Qin army, an army of the Qin Dynasty, with an innate murderous aura.

However, what made it difficult for Su Bai was that the owner of his body, a powerful vampire, was captured by the Qin people.

Moreover, that Western European classical army was so powerful that it could defeat the beast tide in Egyptian mythology. How could this body, as the king's attendant and guard, appear in the distant East?

"Roar!"

The angry roar sounded again, and the body naturally raised its head again. In the sky, a huge black dragon appeared.

This was a dragon.

This was a real dragon.

The dragon's might was vast, and the roar was deafening. Below, there was a raging river.

However, even when the dragon was above, the Qin army continued to advance. The roaring dragon above them did not seem to affect them at all.

The river began to turn turbid. Following that, countless lake monsters rushed out from the bottom of the river. These lake monsters looked like yakshas, but also like ghosts that had drowned in the river.

"How can it be said that there is no clothing? I share the same robe with my son.

The king has sent troops to repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son.

How can it be said that there is no clothing? I share the same fate with my son.

The king has sent troops to repair my spear. I share the same fate with my son.

… "

The entire army sang an ancient war song. Then, the Qin army charged forward in an orderly formation. Their momentum was like a rainbow, and they were unstoppable.

In the middle of the formation, there was a beautifully decorated carriage. A dignified voice sounded.

"Who are you? How dare you bark in front of me. I am the only Ancestral Dragon in the world!"

A man wearing a beaded curtain and a black dragon robe walked out of the carriage. He held a whip in his left hand and a jade seal in his right. He raised his head and faced the powerful black dragon in the sky. He was not afraid at all!

The jade seal flew into the sky and smashed directly into the black dragon. The black dragon's huge body was instantly torn into pieces. Blood rained down from the sky.

This scene …

It was shocking.

It was also beautiful.

Even the owner of this body began to tremble at this moment. It seemed that he was in awe of the power of the First Emperor.

As for Su Bai, he was in a completely dumbfounded state.

Before this, he was still thinking that the ancient Western army and the ferocious beasts they were fighting in the previous scene should have originated from the memories of myths and legends. It should not have existed in real history.

This was because although Su Bai's knowledge of history was not bad, he did not specialize in history. He did not have the ability to determine which period and which empire the Western army in the previous scene belonged to. However, in the second scene, everything clearly showed that this was the Qin Dynasty in China's history!

Could it be that this was not made up? Not an illusory myth? Then the king in the first scene, was it Alexander, Hannibal, or Caesar?

The First Emperor threw his long whip. In an instant, the river was blocked and split, revealing a smooth path.

Along the way, the Qin army crushed all the river monsters and demons into pieces. Then, the Qin soldiers stepped over their corpses and began crossing the river.

The army continued to move forward. In the distance, Su Bai saw a magnificent pass — Hangu Pass!

Su Bai had been to the ruins of Hangu Pass before. However, the Hangu Pass in his memory could not be compared to the one in front of him. The pass stretched as far as the eye could see, as if it stretched to the end of the sky. It made Su Bai feel that it should not be a pass, but more like a great wall.

However, before Su Bai could follow the Qin army into the pass, the scene blurred again. This time, the blurriness seemed to be very urgent and hurried.

Moreover, the third memory, which should have been there, could not be played at this time. Su Bai could only vaguely hear screams and roars all over the sky, but he could not see anything at all. He could only guess based on his feelings. In the third picture, it should be a Shura hell, where death had become the main theme. Even the owner of this body had almost fallen into a state of suspended animation at this time. In the end, he was somehow discovered by the British and sent here for research.

"Ancaster, I can't take it anymore. I'm about to die. I'm about to become a new kind of filthy creature.

My respected friend, Ancaster the Roaring in the Darkness.

I beg you, take the last of my life essence. That is my inheritance, and also my memory. This is the last thing I can do before I am completely corrupted.

Finally, I hope you can destroy me. I, Ross Gori, even if I have to die, I should face death as a noble member of the Blood Clan, and not become a filthy creature that has been corrupted. This is a stain to my bloodline. Please help me preserve my last glory. "

Su Bai's soul energy began to be extracted from the body of the Blood Clan called Ross Gori. Then, his whole body trembled. Fatso, Tyrant, and Gyatso heaved a long sigh of relief. Obviously, it was very tiring for the three of them to protect Su Bai. After all, it was a matter of the soul, and they could not be careless. It was like dancing on the tip of a knife, and it was very exhausting.

"Su Bai, what did you see?"

Tyrant asked impatiently.

But at this moment, Fatso exclaimed, "F * ck, the big present has appeared."

On the high platform, a stream of blood had already flowed out from the forehead of the Blood Clan. This amount was definitely more than one drop.

After the blood flowed out, it actually began to evaporate slowly. Obviously, if it continued to be exposed outside, it would only take about ten minutes for it to evaporate completely.

Su Bai waved his hand and collected the blood, but he did not swallow it directly. Instead, he threw it to Fatso.

"Fatty, purify it."

On this point, Fatso and Su Bai had a tacit understanding. They immediately took out a jade bottle. The jade bottle was previously filled with elixirs, and Fatso had already eaten all of them. At this moment, he took the bottle and stored the precious blood that Su Bai threw to him into it. Then, he stuck a paper talisman on it.

"Taishang Laojun is as urgent as the law!"

A green flame rose up and began to revolve around the bottle.

"It seems like there's no problem. If this drags on, Da Bai, your French feast will turn into a small fry."

Fatty reminded. Because the rich bloodline and energy in the blood was constantly weakening, Fatso felt a little heartache for Su Bai.

"Tyrant, do me a favor." Su Bai looked at Tyrant and said.

"Amitabha."

Tyrant smiled bitterly. He was really speechless. Along the way, he had almost become Su Bai's professional fighter. This was something that couldn't be helped. He could only hope that in the future, he would bring Su Bai along with him to look for opportunities that were related to him. There would always be a chance to return this favor.

"Buddha is merciful!"

Tyrant put his palms together and chanted. Golden light sprinkled around the bottle.

Finally, a struggling face appeared in the blood in the bottle. The face was full of deep resentment.

"Ancaster, Ancaster, damn it, damn it …"

Sure enough, there was a mystery hidden in the blood.

The vicious face began to turn blurry. At the same time, he began to beg for mercy.

"Ancaster, I was wrong, I was wrong. Let me go, let me go …"

Su Bai was unmoved. If he had stupidly drunk the blood just now, it would be equivalent to burying another person's soul in his body. It was unknown whether he would be able to discover it, but if the other party hid it and suddenly attacked him when he was seriously injured, there was a high chance that he would be taken over.

Finally, the face disappeared completely. There were only a few drops of blood left.

Fatso and Tyrant stopped at the same time. The jade bottle was directly thrown to Su Bai. Fatso stretched and sneered.

"Da Bai, this idiot is so innocent that it's scary. He's actually playing mind games in front of us."

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