Chapter 892 The Second Generation of Emperors VS the Second Generation of Broadcasters (Part 2)

"Your ancestor is a soldier of our Qin Dynasty. Now the following people are committing crimes against me. Does your ancestor know that?"

Su Bai punched Fusu in the chest, and Fusu kicked Su Bai in the abdomen, sending the two of them flying backwards.

"Ah……"

Su Baiqian laughed. He finally understood why the eldest son was so interested in himself or his body. The third transformation of ancient zombies was originally created by Xu Fugui from the Qin Bing body training method, so in In Fusu's eyes, the aura of the Qin soldiers in his body was so strong that it was unimaginable. In this era more than two thousand years later, this kind of body was not only unique, but it was definitely one that could only be encountered. That's why Fusu planned to take his own body.

In ancient times, this meant that if a king wanted his ministers to die, they would have to die, but Su Bai knew his own affairs. He really had nothing to do with Qin Bing's generation, but now he has a closer relationship with broadcasting. Su Yuhang And if nothing goes wrong, Liu Meng will become the next generation of broadcasting consciousness, and he is a life created by them with their own sperm and eggs. At least in terms of DNA, he is their son.

But this fight was really tiring. The eldest son in front of him was not the most powerful opponent Su Bai had ever encountered, but he was definitely the most difficult one, because he managed to get injured every time. He will have a stream of evil energy instantly shot out from the river below and merge into his body to help him repair his injuries.

Of course, the other person probably feels the same way as me.

This is equivalent to two characters with unimaginably thick health tanks and much smaller attack power standing there slashing at each other. It’s really easy to get tired of the aesthetics.

"She, Qian, Kun, Zhuan!"

Fusu's thin body did not rush over again, but he pinched out a very strange rune with his hands, which seemed to be summoning something, but after a while, angry flames flashed in his eyes,

"Where does the ancient mausoleum war spirit go?"

Only then did Su Bai realize that the other party had just summoned the war spirits of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses from the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum in Lintong, but those war spirits were taken away when Liu Mengyu left. Fusu naturally could not summon them now. This was considered one of the few that his mother had Duo Duo did something that was beneficial to herself in the end, even though her original behavior was only for herself.

"I don't understand, what on earth did you do out here, you idiot!"

Su Bai really couldn't understand it. If you came out and could do something, such as the broadcast crashing again like before, shaking things up and impacting the rules set by the broadcast, then it would be understandable. You and others I don’t mind being a bystander and clapping my hands and saying, “Wow, that’s awesome.”

But now that the eldest son has come out, he only cares about fighting with a few high-ranking listeners here. It seems that he has no other thoughts or plans. This makes Su Bai a little suspicious when the first emperor let his eldest son die and seal the life. Is it really just that "father's love is like a mountain" and wants to keep his son alive? In fact, there is no layout or backup at all?

This feeling of disparity is like buying a ticket to watch "Avatar", but what is shown on the screen is "Country Love".

"presumptuous!"

Fusu pressed down his hands, as if hesitating, because he realized that the person in front of him could not be killed in a short time at this stage, and because of the opponent's physique, his zombie evil energy had no effect on him. Even if one is not good, it will give energy supplements to the other party.

"I understand, this world has changed. You are not the queen of the Qin army, you are the lackey of the devil. It is ridiculous. You have abandoned the pride of the Chinese people and become a pioneer of the devil. You are unworthy of the blood of our ancestors!"

"..." Su Bai.

Su Bai understood what Fusu meant, but he was right. Broadcasting entered this world from another world. The Macedonian Empire and the Qin Empire used their whole country to dispatch broadcasting Groups of big guys came and fought to the death, which directly led to the collapse and annihilation of the two great empires in the East and the West.

But now, at least from Fusu's point of view, he is indeed a puppet soldier and a traitor, and cannot even be regarded as a good citizen. These ordinary people who are ignorant and know nothing can be regarded as good citizens. Now he is following Just like the Korean soldiers in Taiwan when the Japanese invaded China.

"Dabai, I've found the acupuncture points clearly. I'm going to start cutting off the connection between him and Sanjiang. Hey, the two people over there, if they're not dead, will come out to help.

Sanjiang is a big blockade. If he doesn't want us to leave, none of the four of us can leave. Now it's really either you who die or I live! "

The fat man on the shore roared, and the fingers of his hands broke apart instantly. Blood lines flew out from his fingertips and then fell to the ground. A map of the Leshan Mountains appeared in the form of the fat man's blood.

"Draw thunder!"

The fat man shouted low to the sky, and a thundercloud appeared. He planned to use the power of thunder to break the connection between Fusu and Sanjiang, which was equivalent to cutting off the foundation of Fusu.

Chen Guang and Xie Zhen, who were almost knocked out by one blow before, dragged their seriously injured bodies back to the river. At this time, they naturally knew what they were going to do.

Fusu looked at the fat man on the shore, and then at Su Bai, who was still standing in front of him with an aura that was very familiar to him. A look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"You are bullying me too much!"

After finishing speaking, Fusu's hands that were pressing down suddenly rose up. For a moment, the three rivers began to boil. This feeling made Su Bai feel as if he had returned to the underworld at the place of enlightenment.

immediately,

Three extremely thick bronze iron chains stretched out from under the river, carrying a prehistoric smell, like three giant bronze dragons. It is no exaggeration to say that their momentum could cover the sky and the sun!

"Damn it! This bronze!"

The fat man who was triggering the thunder suddenly couldn't sense the thunder in the sky. When he looked up, he was stunned. The bronze iron chain directly interrupted his connection with the way of heaven. He would definitely not succeed in making a report on his own, but the most important thing was Yes, this bronze iron chain gave Fatty a feeling of déjà vu.

Suddenly, the laboratory under Lugu Lake appeared in Fatty's mind. The door of the laboratory was such a huge bronze!

And the pattern on the iron chain is actually exactly the same as the pattern on the door, and even... exactly the same as the pattern on the bronze box.

Bronze ware is made of the same material, but the patterns on it represent different meanings. Just as knives refer to items made of the same material, but they are also divided into samurai swords, Nepalese army knives, etc.

At this time, the bronze iron chains that appeared from the depths of Sanjiang were exactly the same as the bronze boxes and bronze doors. They were the same species!

"Suppress him, the three rivers cannot merge!"

After seeing the form clearly, the fat man clapped his eyebrows decisively, and a bloody wooden sword flew out. The fat man holding the wooden sword thrust the tip of the sword into the air, and forcibly pulled an iron chain with his own strength.

On the other side, Jie Zhen and Chen Guang joined forces to tie up an iron chain.

The third chain was above Su Bai's head.

Even Fatty can see that the origin of this bronze chain is a bit strange, let alone Su Bai, the person involved. For a long time, that bronze box has been Su Bai's nightmare, and it also represents himself and another person. Also called the "Su Bai" link, the texture of the bronze iron chain that appeared at this time was exactly the same as that of the bronze box.

What exactly is going on?

Although countless thoughts were flashing through his mind, Su Bai still subconsciously opened his hands to control the chain above his head.

"How dare the pearl of rice compete with the bright moon!"

Fusu let out a hoarse sigh, and the iron chain instantly turned red, as if it had been burned red, with a burning power that burned both the body and the soul.

The fat man's blood sword immediately trembled, and his spiritual power was instantly shattered, turning into a mahogany sword and falling in front of the fat man. At the same time, the fat man knelt down and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Cheng Guang and Xie Zhen were knocked back by a huge force, but when they were about to take action again, they found that the target of the iron chain was not them. The other two originally controlled iron chains moved towards Su Bai. The position is rolled down!

Fusu's goal from beginning to end is Su Bai!

Su Bai took out one hand and grabbed another iron chain, but there was also a third chain, which slapped Su Bai hard without any scruples, but the expected scene of Su Bai being whipped away was not there. Appeared, the iron chain made a low sound when it hit Su Bai's body, and then the originally substantial iron chain turned into a phantom and swept over Su Bai's body. This feeling was just like the projector. Just like walking past.

The two iron chains that Su Bai was holding tightly seemed to have turned into nothingness at this time, and were out of Su Bai's control.

The three iron chains represent the three rivers. In the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, the monk Haitong discovered the anomalies and hidden things in the three rivers, so he worked hard to cast the giant Buddha and planned to suppress the three rivers forever. The identity of Haitong is not known now, maybe Of course, it was an ancient metaphysical power, and it could also be listeners. In ancient times, broadcasts may have existed in other ways such as "flying pigeons delivering messages" or "bamboo slips".

The three iron chains that turned into phantoms blocked Su Bai's surroundings. Su Bai felt like a stuck grasshopper, unable to break free. After all, these three iron chains represented the three rivers. It is an unimaginable act of generosity to forcefully lock oneself into a trap.

Fusu's figure appeared in front of Su Bai, holding Su Bai's forehead with one hand. His body was shaking. It seemed that controlling these three chains was a great consumption for him, but fortunately I will get the most suitable new body. After I get the new body, I can...

"You will be disappointed." Su Bai's expression remained normal even though he was temporarily trapped, because he knew what Fu Su was going to do. Because of this, he seemed so calm.

"How dare you talk when you are about to die..." Fusu's expression suddenly changed. After his skinny palm touched Su Bai's forehead, he got a shocking result, "You...you don't have a soul!"