Chapter 10 The Great Qin God
Han Zhiyun in Qingming's hand escaped from the sky and flew towards Bahubali, who frequently took weapons in Bahubali.
But how could the Indians have the best weapons from the Central Plains dynasty? What's more, the Han Zhiyun is still a magic weapon?
Bahubali's weapons became shattered as soon as they came into contact with the Qingming Hanzhiyun and the sky.
Han Zhiyun Shangtian slashed at Bahubali's head without hesitation.
But something unexpected happened.
Bahubali did not dodge or dodge, but directly hit Han Zhiyun on Qingming's hand with his neck.
Below are all shouting from the Indian people:
"Bahubali!Bahubali!"
Bahubali also smiled at the people below.
Then, the blade of Han Zhiyun descended from the sky, and in an instant, the heads flew up and blood sprayed.
Bahubali's body and head were separated and fell to the ground.
The people below were stunned at first, watching Bahubali's body fall, and then heard a "bang".
But soon, the Indians cheered again, as if they were celebrating.
Are they celebrating Bahubali's death? Not, Hetu can clearly see what they say:
"King Bahubali will be resurrected!"
"When King Bahubali returns, he will become stronger!"
"King Bahubali will never die!"
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OK, it seems that Bahubali has a high reputation in India, but in Hetu's opinion, if this body is separated, can he still have a living life?
The Indians below have already started singing and dancing, and even have musical instrumental soundtracks:
“It’s cold in the middle of winter ~
...
Da da da da da ~
...
How cold
I'm playing in the Northeast
Although the Northeast is not big
I don't have a home in Dalian
How cold
I'm playing in the Northeast
…”
Qingming frowned and looked at the Indian people who had jumped out of the formation below and asked:
"What are they doing?"
Hetu was stunned for a moment and said:
"Maybe in a movie."
"Do they make movies, too?"
“Bollywood is quite hilarious.”
After Hetu finished speaking, he didn't plan to care about the group of people below. If they like to dance, just jump. Judging from their cultural level, Tian Zhen was not very worried. It was just that the Himalayas were located in the middle. Before the navigation technology was pointed out, it might be a bit difficult to spread the Chinese gospel to the people here.
But it doesn't matter.
The Hetu pulled Qingming and continued to fly towards the distance. The world is so big, can't you always see this magical nation here, right?
Hetu also wants to explore the original appearance of this world and open a map for the Chinese nation. There is definitely no time to waste it here.
India has always been a magical country.
He flew all the way forward, and for several days, the green vegetation he saw along the way began to become less and less.
But suddenly I saw another barrier that blocked my way.
"What does this mean? Why does this world have so many barriers and blocking, and it's exactly the same as what I've seen before."
Qingming looked at the barrier in front of him with some confusion. Hetu thought for a while and said:
"I don't know, but what is certain is that this barrier and the previous barrier should be set by the same person, or it may be set by the world. In short, break this barrier first and then take a look."
Hetu is not afraid of things. If there is any obstacle, no matter who it is, you can kill them.
The Hetu broke the barrier with one punch, and there was a distant desert ahead.
Just in case of getting lost, the Hetu flew high with Qingming deliberately to see if there were any people.
Sure enough, after flying very high, I saw a group of people leading camels constantly moving forward in the desert.
It was obviously a caravan that traveled through the desert.
The river map was definitely heading towards the caravan. As a result, just halfway through the flight, I saw another group of people in the distance, with a large number, rushing towards the caravan.
The team waved the scimitar in their hands and shouted loudly, making a strange and obviously threatening sound from their throats.
These people are obviously robbers in the desert.
The two teams quickly collided together, and not long after, the caravan's limited guards fell into a complete disadvantage.
But the caravans were lucky because there were mysterious powers from the East above their heads.
Scratch of fairy swords rushed down and killed all the desert robbers in front of him.
Even if the remaining robbers wanted to escape, they could not escape the flying sword at all. Although the camel under their crotch ran fast, could they fly?
Obviously not, when the last robber fell on the dune and the blood quickly soaked into the sand, the river map flew down with Qingming.
The people in front of them were just a group of ordinary people. When they saw such a terrifying scene, they didn't even have time to react, but thankfully, they were saved.
The people quickly knelt on the ground, with their hands facing the sky, intending to pray and thank them, but when they looked up, they saw a huge brick.
On the brick, a young man who had never seen before poked his head out.
Of course it was the River Map. He Tu saw the people in the desert in front of him, with a hooked nose, a long face with a shoehorn, a deep eye socket, etc. Obviously, this is not a yellow person.
The people started shouting at Hetu and Qingming, and made various gestures again. Of course, Qingming couldn't understand what they were saying. Hetu quickly explained:
"They treat us as God, and this is just a tribute to us."
The River Tu is not nonsense, the people below are indeed expressing their gratitude and respect.
Fortunately, they didn't shout anything like Allah, otherwise it would be 404.
With previous experience, Hetu did not speak to them, but instead sent a text message to their spiritual sense.
"We are from the Qin Dynasty in Middle-earth. Who are you?"
The other party obviously had never experienced such text messages that hit the brain. He quickly turned his eyes and fainted.
I'm so dizzy?
The river map was a little confused, but I didn’t expect to faint like this. This desert people have poor willpower, but your younger generations have more tenacious willpower.
But think about it, the current desert people and the desert people in their own world seem to be two races at all.
I don’t want to see so many things. There was a person who was stunned by the side of Hetu and sent a message:
"He was shocked, don't panic, I just said, we are from the Qin Dynasty in Middle-earth. Who are you? Where is this?"
After Hetu finished speaking, the person in front of him started to shout, and the words were:
Chapter completed!