Reflect the world

Chapter 7 The Messenger of the Gods

"Hey!"

The cold sword edge slashed across the throat of a Qin Bing, and hot blood spurted out in an instant. The tall Qin Bing felt that all his strength was drained by the gushing blood, and he fell limply to the ground. The weapon could no longer be held.

The godless eyes looked at the sky, as if accusing the injustice of the heaven and the earth.

"Chong!"

A bronze sword was blocked by Yuan Hong. When the middle door opened wide, Qin Bing already knew something was wrong, but Ge Nie didn't give him time to react. He took his life mercilessly.

Facing the attack of three hundred Qin soldiers, if Tianming, the little brat beside him, did not hold him back, Ge Nie could have rushed in and out calmly, or left like a knight-errant.

But now he can only fight tenaciously, and must destroy these three hundred Qin soldiers.

The screams in the Crescent Moon Valley continued, it was a one-sided massacre, the giant Mohist and the old man with white beard should have been happy, but now they are looking solemnly at the young man in animal skin in front of them, waiting for the young man response.

"I came here in response to your call. The empress dowager, who is high above the sky, has heard your prayer. I will fulfill your wish. The harsh King Qin will eventually die under the wheel of history."

Tang Xuanming was a little bit taken aback at first, but the altar was obviously more powerful than he had imagined. His whole body was enveloped in a circle of golden light, and his hair was tinged with gold. It was sacred and extraordinary, like a god descending into the world.

He also quickly discovered the awe and astonishment in the eyes of the two people in front of him. How could he miss this good opportunity? He clearly knew the identities of the two people in front of him.

One is the current giant of the Mohist family, who can lead the entire Mohist family, and the other is the general manager of the Mohist family, who is responsible for handling the daily affairs of the Mohist family.

"If I can borrow strength from the two of them, I think it will be much easier in the future."

Tang Xuanming's complexion instantly became serious and arrogant. He tried hard to recall the plots he had seen in the original TV series and movies, and fully revealed the aloof side of the messenger of the gods.

The astonishment in the eyes of the Mohist giant subsided quickly, and he and the class master beside him exchanged a glance. Years of tacit understanding allowed them to convey each other's thoughts with a single look.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi's yin and yang technique?"

"No, onmyoji doesn't have this ability, and it's impossible for Donghuang Taiyi to break through to my side without making a sound."

Master Ban put his right hand on the beard and pulled it hard, the pain brought him back to his senses.

The mechanical hand in the left hand made a creaking sound of gears, and at the same time looked at the Mohist giant from the corner of his eye, and he was about to strike the mysterious figure in front of him.

The identity of the messenger of the gods is awe-inspiring. Once it appears, it will cause great fluctuations. If it is truly confirmed, it will indeed have a great effect on resisting Qin. It can unite all the people of the six countries in name, and It's not the way it is now.

But once it is a misunderstanding and used by the Yin Yang family, it will become the biggest joke and even cause the death of the elites of all six countries.

Master Ban will not take this risk, and the Mohists will not take this risk either, so they are going to nip the danger in the bud.

Under Tang Xuanming's astonished eyes, Master Ban suddenly shot a crossbow arrow in his hand. With his nerve reaction speed, it was too late to react, and with the Mohist's unparalleled mechanism technology.

Before he could react, the crossbow had already shot in his chest.

"I just died like this..."

Consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and Tang Xuanming thought of the countless times he had seen the story of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

"...Obviously they pretended casually, and the ancients were in awe of gods. Why is it my turn to be a death blow?"

"Who the hell said the ancients were fools?"

The severe pain did not come, because the time was too short, Tang Xuanming didn't even have time to show the surprised expression on his face, and he saw that crossbow arrow passing through his chest.

His whole body was like a mass of changing water, or a mass of bubbles. The crossbow arrows didn't hurt him at all, and passed directly through his shadow.

"This……"

The master class was dumbfounded.

"Is it really the messenger of the gods? Is the empress of heaven really watching us?"

Frightened and restless, he pressed another mechanism reflexively, and countless thin needles instantly enveloped Tang Xuanming's whole body.

But all of this is still the same as before, as if passing through a phantom, Tang Xuanming's whole person does not seem to exist.

For a while, the place became quiet.

"God's means! Is it difficult for a mortal's weapon to hurt him?"

Even the Mohist giant was horrified by his knowledge, and took a step back. Master Ban's beard twitched, and his cheeks twitched.

Tang Xuanming, who reacted quickly, looked indifferent and said in a tone full of anger: "This is how you mortals treat guests. You despise me so much and even attack me."

Following his words, the originally ever-changing phantom was rapidly enriched. Under the horrified eyes of the Mohist giant and Master Ban, a skeleton suddenly appeared in front of them, and then it was reborn with flesh and blood, covering the whole bone bit by bit. Then there is skin growth.

A moment later, Tang Xuanming appeared in front of them intact, his shadow stretched very long under the setting sun.

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Tang Xuanming took a step forward, and the whole earth seemed to tremble. Under the blood-colored sunset, Tang Xuanming's gaze seemed to be filled with terrifying murderous aura.

In view of Tang Xuanming's unpredictable methods before, the Mohist master and the class master couldn't distinguish the situation, and didn't know whether the person in front of them was a god or a ghost, so they retreated crazily in horror until they retreated to the rocks in the valley, where there was no way to retreat Under the circumstances, facing the indifferent Tang Xuanming, it was the Mohist giant who calmed down first.

A person who can become a Mohist giant is not ordinary after all, but one of the most outstanding characters in this world.

The internal strength and mental method in his body were running, and he barely suppressed the overwhelming emotions in his heart. He bowed to Tang Xuanming, with an apology on his face, and said respectfully: "The gods make the gods unpredictable. When I first saw it with the naked eye, I am horrified by ghosts and gods, and I am offended, and I hope the gods will send Haihan."

Tang Xuanming with a blank face did not speak, but looked at the Mohist giant with indifferent eyes, which put great pressure on the Mohist and Master Ban.

In fact, Tang Xuanming was in a daze, and he still had a huge fear in his heart.

He already understood why he was able to avoid the crossbow arrows and survived, which was related to the altar's traversal rules.

He came from a more high-end world, and it was impossible for him to descend directly in the physical body, which would cause a huge conflict of rules.

In order to balance this situation, every time he comes to the altar, he will combine the laws of this piece of heaven and earth, and the situation will create a physical body for him.

No one can harm him before his physical body is formed.

(End of this chapter)