Immortals, demons, gods, and martial arts are all inferior to humans.
This is what Duan Zhen and Meng Qi felt after visiting the Qin Kingdom.
Looking at the trend of the entire era, even if there has never been any magic or martial arts, is it possible that humanity cannot continue?
Passed down from generation to generation, each generation works hard for an ambitious goal.
The firewood is passed down from generation to generation.
This is what humanity means.
There is no need for them to interfere in Da Qin or even the entire era.
"I probably understand what Ying Zheng in the future life asked me back then..."
Meng Qi's mind calmed down, and he suddenly thought of the young First Emperor standing on the chariot at the end of his cycle and asking him:
"Are you sure?"
At that time, Meng Qi was hit by unimaginable news of the times and was so confused that he didn't even know what Ying Zheng asked him to grasp.
But now, there are some clear clues.
"My horizons have been opened. In the future, the Central Plains will not be limited to this continent."
There was a hint of expectation in Duan Zhen's eyes. They didn't need to do anything more. As long as they spread this world map representing the entire earth to Da Qin and even all the countries in the world, this era would burst out with endless power.
Although the imagination of the ancient Chinese people was rich, it was still limited by productivity. It was difficult to imagine that there was anything else outside the Sifang.
Just like the king of Qin Zhao Ji, as the king of a country, his vision is far beyond that of others, but even so, he cannot imagine places beyond the four poles.
After all, according to the inherent thinking, the place in the far west is Xirong. It is an extremely cold place and is blocked by high mountains, making it almost impossible to cross.
The north is an endless prairie, no matter how far away it is.
Not to mention the endless sea in the southeast.
People of this era may find it difficult to imagine that there are other continents and oceans beyond these zones.
"Guhua Country seems to be missing only a world map."
Duan Zhen shook his head and smiled, thinking of the ridicule of some people on Earth in his previous life.
If Qin Shihuang knew that there was such a vast land in the west, I am afraid that if the Black Dragon Army goes all the way to the west, there would be no Persian Empire or Arab Empire.
Even in the future world more than two thousand years later, the world will be dominated by Chinese.
In the far north of Russia, a group of barbarians are still struggling to survive in the ice and snow.
On the North American continent, the Indians are still in a clan society and are happy and happy.
Looking at the same period, except for the Roman Republic, which was qualified to challenge the Qin Dynasty, the rest were not worth mentioning.
"Although there are still logistical considerations, it is true."
Meng Qi also smiled when he heard this. He analyzed Duan Zhen's words without mentioning anything about the earth.
But both of them seemed to have a tacit understanding.
From a strategic point of view, as long as the logistics supplies can keep up, Da Qin's army has enough power to attack all the way to the west.
This may not be a way to resolve internal conflicts.
"It's almost done, Brother Su, please accept your magical powers."
Duan Zhen glanced at the Qin people under the clouds, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the old Zhao Ji.
Three hours had passed since the two of them were suspended in the air and transformed into attacks.
At this time, the spiritual energy nodes on the horizon gradually disappeared and dispersed. This "role play" that helped Meng Qi gain adoration points finally came to an end.
"It's close to 70,000 points, which is pretty good."
Meng Qi nodded and waved his whisk, completely turning the aura of heaven and earth into a hazy cloud.
.......
On the earth, the old Zhao Ji looked up at the sky and picked up a long knife in his hand.
He ordered Meng Ao to bring it and placed it on his waist.
"The situation of the battle may be known soon."
Zhao Ji gently brushed the scabbard, a slight hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and then turned into unshakable determination.
Naturally, he hoped in his heart that the Heavenly Lord would win, but if the Heavenly Demon Lord got out of trouble, then his Great Qin would not take a step back.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
Eight thousand warriors of Qin, now under the command of Meng Ao, began to beat the drums.
They raised a vertical flag with a black dragon tattooed on it, fluttering in the wind, while looking at the top of the sky.
In these three hours, all the civilians were sent back to Xianyang.
Even if they face an invincible existence, they, the men of Great Qin, are not willing to back down.
And at this moment, the constantly changing clouds and mists in the sky finally began to become clear.
Whirring whirring!
The clouds and mist dispersed rapidly, turning into two groups of light and shadow that were either light and mysterious, or scarlet and deep.
In the light and shadow, two people exuding endless coercion were revealed.
The Lord of Heaven and the Lord of Heaven and Freedom.
"Who wins or loses?"
Extremely strong doubts arose in everyone's hearts, and even the drumbeats in the hands of the drum guards became a little lighter.
However, before they could think about it, they saw two lights and shadows collide violently in the sky, and immediately, a dazzling light that was hard to adapt to exploded.
boom!
The extremely dazzling light seemed to replace the blazing sun in the sky, and penetrated directly into the depths of everyone's sight, making people have to close their eyes to block it.
And the next moment, it was like day turning into night, and the entire sky was completely shrouded in darkness.
From the sky, a whisk fell down.
"That's Tianzun..."
The whisk that was swaying down was extremely conspicuous in the dark night, and it seemed that there was still a trace of Tianzun's power left, which was enough for everyone to see clearly.
It falls slowly, and the brilliance it covers is like the last glimmer of light in the world.
At this moment, the wind, rain, thunder, sound, color, light and shadow were completely disappeared.
"Tianzun... was defeated?"
Zhao Ji looked at the fly whisk that fell to the ground, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
At this time, there was only a glimmer of light left in all of their sights.
The whole world seems to be about to sink.
"... Mortals, offer your flesh and blood."
At this moment, a scarlet light suddenly flashed across the top of the dark sky.
A boundless demonic intention surged across the earth.
Boom boom boom!
On the high platform, a red light was suddenly struck, revealing a three-foot-long evil figure.
The Great Lord of Freedom!
When the eight thousand warriors of Qin saw this scene, their hearts tightened suddenly.
Tianzun was still nowhere to be seen at this time, leaving only the fly whisk.
But the Great Demon Lord appeared on the high platform.
There is no need to say who wins and who loses.
"Qin people! Arrange in formation!"
However, at this moment, Meng Ao drew his sword towards the sky and roared.
Eight thousand warriors of Qin immediately stood up and raised their troops in response.
"Tianzun fought hard to injure the evil demon, but he is at the end of his crossbow. People of Qin! There is only one battle!"
Meng Ao stared at the three-foot demon body on the high platform, with an unprecedented firmness and determination in his eyes.
The body that didn't look like a human being was bleeding profusely and was broken into pieces.
Although Tianzun's chances of survival were slim, he did injure this great free-spirited demon lord.
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of beating drums, which had become slightly gentle, suddenly increased dramatically.
The array of eight thousand Qin troops changed instantly.
Then, before the figure on the high platform could react, thousands of arrows fired in unison, roaring into the vast sky!
Today, Great Qin will draw its sword and draw its bow to kill the gods and demons!
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