The moonlight illuminated the exile stars and also illuminated the seabed hundreds of meters deep.

The exile star is almost pollution-free. On the contrary, in order for the flowers to grow safely tomorrow, the government has tried every means to improve the environment. This directly leads to the exile star's sea water being extremely clear. The hazy moonlight is separated by hundreds of meters of sea water and can still sprinkle into the seabed. The moonlight shines at the same time, and the blue and golden moonlight gathers into a beautiful light and shadow. Fish swim in the depths of the seabed, bizarre and vast as the Dragon King Water Palace, which is so luxurious and beautiful that it is heartbreaking.

From time to time, red light waves sprinkled from the speedboats passing by the water, constantly sweeping across the seabed. This is the biological scanner of the patrol boats responsible for the alert on the R-2 sea surface. On this beautiful day of the Bimonthly Dance, those large sea beasts cannot be allowed to approach the beach, which disturbs people's interest.

The red light waves swept over and over again, adding a bit of nervous and solemn atmosphere to the seabed.

A man with a tall crown on his head, a black robe and a strange ancient sword on his back was walking slowly under the sea. The fish swam by him, but it seemed that he had not seen this person at all. Several ferocious sea fish that were hunting at night rushed by quickly, but they also slid over the man's body, as if he did not exist at all, and did not attack him.

The man walked slowly on the seabed with his hands on his back. Each step seemed slow, but every step could take dozens of meters. His body lightly rose and fell with the waves, slowly climbing up to the island along the slowly rising seabed. His tall crown, his head, his upper body, and his whole body slowly appeared from the sea water. A strange breath spread around. This man was like a ghost from ancient times, silently, not alarmed anyone or any security instruments, and stepped straight onto the island.

There was no water on his body.

Turning his head and looking at the lively beach on the right and the men and women singing and dancing in a carnival. The man showed a cold murderous sneer on his face. He looked up at the sky and slowly walked into the woods behind the beach. He seemed to know where Fang Wen was. In the dark jungle, the man walked directly towards Fang Wen.

I was immersed in the wonderful taste of returning to the mother's womb and couldn't extricate myself. I felt my whole body was warm and full of vitality. Several gods were trembling excitedly. Fang Wen, who was shaking with great strength, suddenly "awakened" over. He woke up from that wonderful realm and straightened his body cautiously. Someone observed him not far away, and the man made Fang Wen feel a little uneasy. Fang Wen looked around cautiously, and countless spiritual gossips quickly spread in all directions. In an instant, Fang Wen found the man.

In the dark jungle, the man stood under a huge golden oak tree, and he looked like a ghost in black.

Fang Wen strangely noticed that a spiritual gossip shot out from the man's eyebrows, which was tied to his uniform. Fang Wen frowned, and a spiritual shock blasted towards the extremely thin gossip, smashing the gossip into pieces. Fang Wen immediately understood that this man didn't know how to mark his body, otherwise he wouldn't have come to him directly. As the spirit gossip was crushed, the black shadow standing under the tree also exclaimed in a low voice, and then slowly stepped forward a few steps.

Fang Wen sat condescendingly on a branch less than the thickness of a baby's fist. The man was standing ten meters ahead of Fang Wen. He slowly raised his face, and the moonlight illuminated his cheeks.

The wolf looked at the eagle and was domineering. When Fang Wen saw this man, he felt his hair standing up all over his body, which gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

This man's appearance is not very handsome, but it is very distinctive. His slender eyes and the corners of his eyes are almost raised to the temples. Fang Wen has no doubt that as long as he turns his eyes, he can see the scene behind him. The distance between his eyes is very short, and the thin bridge of his nose is embedded like a blade. His big hooked nose makes him look like a rotten vulture ready to hunt at any time. On the slender horse's face, a big mouth and a very thin lips, like a blade, have an extremely cruel evil spirit.

This man was extremely tall, probably about two meters away, but he was a little hunched. His hands were very long, and Fang Wen felt that his hands could almost hang to his knees. His skin was very white, as white as an old virgin who had not seen the sun for thousands of years. Combined with his facial features and unique body shape, he formed a domineering and domineering aura that was arrogant and domineering.

Fang Wen sighed softly. This is an extremely wonderful character, but obviously, he is also a very domineering person.

This man was either a rioter or a voter. The robe on his body was very delicate linen. Fang Wen did not think that other people could get this natural textile fabric except the rioter and voter. Especially with Fang Wen's past life's playboy experience, he naturally could see that this man's clothes were hand-stitched by a skillful craftsman. The black jade belt around his waist, the sash hanging on the belt, and the colorful ancient sword behind him was probably not a 1.5-meter-long ancient sword, and each piece was not an ordinary thing.

Even the tall crown on his head with an ancient Warring States style. The tall crown is made of jade and is stained with jade, which is obviously an extremely old thing.

"Are you... a human?" Fang Wen asked the man calmly and calmly.

The man squinted his two long eyes, which were as long as ordinary people, and then he smiled coldly: "Bold! Palm!" He gently swung his long arm behind him, and a strong palm-shaped wind squirted towards Fang Wen.

He gently patted his right hand and shook the palm wind to pieces. Fang Wen and the man were slightly shocked at the same time. Fang Wen was surprised at the strength of the human palm. He just had a light palm, and he was afraid that ordinary people would be killed by this palm. The man was surprised that Fang Wen could actually block his palm. He couldn't help but nod and exclaimed: "Good kung fu, no wonder those people who forgot their ancestors sent you here. Give you a chance, kneel down and be loyal to me!"

Fang Wen sat blankly on the branch. After a long time, he came to his senses. He looked at the man up and down for a while. Fang Wen smiled strangely and said, "Are you not confused? I? **, who are you?"

"Bold!" The man shouted angrily and roared in a low voice: "I am the First Emperor of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng! You and others are still kneeling down quickly!"

Fang Wen shut up, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at the person who called himself Ying Zheng, and looked at him very carefully and carefully. If he called himself another emperor, such as Liu Bang, Li Shimin, etc., Fang Wen would laugh out loud and laugh at him in the most vicious words. But when he called himself Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, Fang Wen would not dare to laugh at him.

Only Fang Wen himself knew what he had participated in in his previous life. The mysterious Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, the pyramid floating in the air, and the mysterious Xuanyin Tianzhong.

Those who passed down the god Fu and Xuanyin Tianzhong, since they can live forever, what is impossible for Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum to suddenly jump and resurrect?

After opening his mouth, Fang Wen suddenly laughed dryly, "Hahaha, Qin Huang Ying Zheng? Uh, I'm sorry, I don't know who you are? I dare to ask, are you Guigen?" Fang Wen's laughter was very ugly, just like an old hen with a rope around his neck, and he smiled sharply. His hand intentionally or unintentionally held the Big Young Sword wrapped around his waist, and felt a little confident in his heart.

Fang Wen's eyes were circling, and he was considering the causes and consequences of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng - if he was really Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng -. Obviously, in his previous life, the coffin of this guy fell into the hands of Longmen. I think the people from Longmen would not let such a precious master or scientific research data slip away from their hands. They did something to the coffin, so that they reiterated the person in front of him, if he was really Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng - awakened, then it would be not difficult to explain that he appeared here.

The only question is, what is this old man looking for him Fang Wen?

He pointed his nose speechlessly, and Fang Wen looked at Ying Zheng, revealing a confused expression.

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and said angrily: "How can you, just like me, forget the Qin Dynasty that once was awesome to the world?"

Fang Wen coughed and said hurriedly: "Where are you saying it in vernacular? I sound tired and I don't understand what you said. Do you want to use vernacular?" With a gentle force on both legs, Fang Wen floated down the tree, like an unstable standing. He took a few steps back and stood firm against the huge trunk, but took the opportunity to increase the distance between himself and this person by several meters.

He nodded with approval. Ying Zheng admired Fang Wen's cautious style very much. He raised his head and looked at the two moons in the sky and said to himself: "I give you a chance to be loyal to me. I will lead you to sweep away the demonic atmosphere and make the world clear and clear, and then forge my heroic spirit. Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish, and those who go against me will perish, and those who go all over the world, and those who take life and death will be taken away. Wouldn't it be a pleasure? You have followed me today and my great cause will be accomplished in the future. You will be granted a great official position!"

Fang Wen laughed dryly, and he hurriedly said, "Slow down, slow down, you, say slowly, explain slowly. What is this Daqin? Who are you?" Fang Wen made up his mind and was confused. He always felt that his current experience was bizarre enough. If he wanted to turn the science fiction movie he was encountering now into a ghost fantasy movie, he would always have to be a little mentally prepared, right?

"What is Daqin? Who am I?" Ying Zheng raised his head and suddenly sighed faintly.

"How can you forget the affairs of my ancestors of China? What's going on after the Qin Dynasty? How can you forget the affairs of me, Daqin?" Even when I was feeling moved, the tone of this man was still extremely domineering. He sighed: "Yanhuang Huaxia has been for thousands of years, hehe, you... you even forget the affairs of your ancestors. Monsters, a monster, I will kill you and others, kill you and kill you all~~~~"

The last one of the "killing all the swords" was hysterical. He didn't see his movements. The Mi Wu long sword behind him suddenly unsheathed silently. The bronze long sword brought out a cold green light of about 100 feet. At the same time, the tip of the sword reached less than three inches in front of Fang Wen.

The terrifying sword speed! Fang Wen was so scared that he flew out of the sky. This sword was like an antelope hanging on its horns and as unpredictable as the flowing light in the void. It was almost to the extreme and drifted to the extreme. Fang Wen really didn't see the origin of the sword clearly, and the sword came to his front.

"Ah ha!" Before he could retreat, Fang Wen leaned against the big tree. He was originally guarding against someone behind him, but now he just fell to death. In desperation, Fang Wen could only rely on his strength, his hands were as fast as the wind, and he grabbed the long sword.

"Puchi", Fang Wen's palm was cut by the long sword, and the cold sword energy penetrated into his body, almost freezing Fang Wen's whole body. Blood sprayed out, Fang Wen screamed in pain, hurriedly retracted his hands, and no longer cared about concealing his skills. The Feng Jing Jing activated his mind. Fang Wen was like a flea, suddenly jumping more than a hundred meters high. The long sword in Ying Zheng's hand was undoubtedly like the Bodhi Staff of Dragon Zun's power, an ancient object with magical power. With Fang Wen's current strength, his hands were still pierced by a sword. The power of this sword was so terrifying.

"Chila", the sword pin slid from top to bottom along the middle line of Fang Wen's body. Fang Wen's clothes were pulled out into a huge gap, and a large piece of flesh was exposed from the clothes, and the spring light was pouring out. The cold breath of the long sword slid across Fang Wen's body, causing large pieces of goose bumps to appear all over his body. Especially the sword pin slid slightly with an important part of Fang Wen's lower body, which scared Fang Wen's soul to scatter, his lower body shrank rapidly, and almost retracted.

With a sword ineffective, Ying Zheng sneered: "Run fast enough! But if you don't follow me today, I will kill you."

‘Wow~~~’, a loud roar like the roar of the sea tide rose into the air in the jungle. In the sky, countless soldiers screamed before their deaths came, and murderous aura poured out in all directions. Under the moonlight, Ying Zheng was surrounded by a thick black fog. He was like a demon from Jiuyou, making a violent "hehe" laughter. Countless green lights flashed in the thick fog, and countless powerful swords that had come and go without trace were densely covered with unpredictable energy.

This person is terrible and hard-working is not worth the loss. He should lead the trouble to the east!

Fang Wen instantly formulated a combat plan. The energy that was about to erupt in his body shrank violently, and his body formed a ball of flesh, swaying along a gust of sea breeze toward the bright beach outside. The ball of flesh made by Fang Wen was like a phantom without mass, sliding across several kilometers along the jungle treetops as fast as lightning, and suddenly fell on the beach.

He climbed up from the ground with a bone. Fang Wen suddenly stretched out his hands and legs. Most of his body was exposed. Fang Wen screamed at the carnival people on the beach: "Assassin~~~Help~~"

‘Boom’, hundreds of trees behind Fang Wen’s embrace of more than a dozen people suddenly exploded into countless pieces, and countless green lightnings wrapped in a thick black fog ran out of the jungle quickly. Ying Zheng shouted sternly in the black fog: “Child Fang Wen, you don’t follow me, I swear to kill you!”

A green sword energy blasted out from the thick fog. Fang Wen was extremely embarrassed and fell to the ground. Then a small cloud of smoke and clouds slid out dozens of meters against the ground. He had already rolled into the crowd. The blue sword energy about a foot thick burst into the crowd. Nearly a hundred officers and scientific research elites from the R-2 military region who were the first to be hit by the sword energy and their bodies exploded.

With a loud "wow", nearly a hundred people's bodies exploded at the same time, and the blood minced meat spewed out more than a thousand meters at the farthest. Ying Zheng let out a grim smile, and he laughed wildly: "All the gods will leave this place, who can you be me?" The thick black mist rushed into the crowd, and countless sword energy swept around in a row. In an instant, corpses were everywhere within about a radius, and blood was sprayed, and the beach was dyed blood red.

Fang Wen, who caused the commotion, had long disappeared. Not only that, he took the time to take all his confidants and escaped from the venue.

If Ying Zheng didn't investigate, he was lost by Fang Wen, who was slippery than the loach. Ying Zheng was furious and roared: "Don't do it, never stop. I will clean up here today! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The murderous aura soared into the sky, and the strong nearly substantial murderous aura covered the space within a radius of several kilometers. All the people covered by the murderous aura fell to the ground with soft bones and numb bones, just like a toad on the Amazon anaconda. No matter how strong a person encounters the terrible murderous aura, he can only tremble softly on the ground. Where can he have the courage to resist?

With the long sword swing, each sword energy can take at least one hundred lives. Ying Zheng laughed wildly, starting from one end of the beach and killing all the way to the other end. The beach venue, which is more than ten kilometers long, is full of corpses. Tens of thousands of R-2 military district members who participated in the bimonthly dance, except for those powerful department heads, the others did not even have the strength to escape, and were killed by Ying Zheng with one sword!

The Academy of Sciences system is about to shed tears. Those who can participate in the bimonthly dance are the best scientific researchers in the R-2 military region. The losses of tens of thousands of people are enough to make some people crazy!

Heavy footsteps came from a distance, and the super soldiers and superpowered soldiers from the R-2 Military Region were dispatched. Tens of thousands of super soldiers wearing power armor rushed to the beach with various energy weapons, surrounding the beach venue, and dozens of defense lines were pulled up. Tens of thousands of superpowered soldiers were floating in the air. They looked at the man in black standing in the beach with a long smile in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and felt a burst of cold air in his heart rushing towards the forehead.

"I~~~ I swept across all directions in the past and unify the whole world! When I was the iron cavalry of the Qin Dynasty broke through the world, where were you?" Large areas of jungle were crushed by chariots, and the defense line composed of tens of thousands of people was exposed in front of Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng looked at the slowly approaching chariots and soldiers, and shouted wildly to the sky, without taking these people and things seriously.

"Kill!" One hundred super soldiers held heavy metal sticks and activated the full power of the power armor, rushing towards Ying Zheng like a hundred angry rhinos. The metal stick more than three meters long and the size of a sea bowl suddenly waved, and the sky was covered with shrill shadows of sticks covering Ying Zheng.

"I am the lord of the world!" With a wild roar, Ying Zheng suddenly stretched his hands into the sky, and looked up at the sky and let out a shrill howl!

The uncast energy swept out from Ying Zheng's body, and it was more than a hundred meters away. One hundred super soldiers suddenly shook all over, and together with the power armor on their bodies, they were shattered.

The power armor that was enough to withstand the bombardment of large-caliber laser cannons was powerful and unharmed by the knife and axe chopping. Ying Zheng only released his internal energy and smashed a hundred super soldiers.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha ha!" A terrifying laughter, Ying Zheng held the sword in both hands and rushed straight towards the defense line composed of tens of thousands of super warriors.

Fang Wen, who was so domineering and so bold, stood far away, looked at the corpse of the super warrior flying all over the sky, and finally nodded and sighed: "Okay, I believe you are Ying Zheng. Who else can be there in the world who is so murderous and domineering?"

‘Puchi’, the sword shook, and more than a dozen super soldiers were roared into more than thirty sections. Ying Zheng had already penetrated the defense line set by the super soldiers.

The long sword shook gently, and countless blood dripped from the blue sword edge. Ying Zheng chuckled a few times, and the sword edge suddenly pointed to the direction of the main base of the R-2 military region.

Fang Wen gasped and said to himself: "This, he wants to go to the main base of the R-2 Military Region? Alas, if you don't save me, wouldn't it be reasonable? But if you risk your death to save me, our eldest son is a little stupid."

He drew out the eldest young master's sword and was about to wield the sword and poked a few holes into his body. Fang Wen suddenly saw Xue Wuya in red dress, and Hua Feihua, dressed in a strong outfit, took Martina to face Ying Zheng.

Fang Wen was so scared that hissed that hissed that he almost lost his guts. He screamed: "Snow Crow, you want to die, why are you dragging Martina on?"

The eldest young man shook his sword, and Fang Wen roared angrily: "Forget it, forgot, the real man is angry for the beauty... Ying Zheng, I'll meet you!"

The word "Ying Zheng" was yelled out loud by Fang Wen's full of true energy, and the roar resounded throughout the island.

The entire island seemed to be silent for a moment, and then, a huge-priced special alarm suddenly sounded, and countless warships quickly took off from all parts of the island.

"Ying Zheng!" Xue Wuya screamed suddenly. Her face, which was originally a strange red tide, turned pale and turned sharply. She grabbed Martina and left.

"Monster! Help!" Xue Wuya once again let out her signature hoarse voice.

Ying Zheng smiled grimly and stabbed out of the sky with a sword. The sword energy was scattered, and the blue sword light instantly reached less than three inches behind Xue Wuya's heart. Human Path Chapter 4, Wind and Rain
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