Chapter 1300: Giant blood word
Beyond time and space, at the extreme of heaven and earth, an extremely ancient bronze gate stands, and the depths of the endless dark and dark sky are like an ancient prison.
There is only an ancient giant door leading to the outside world, no one knows what life is hidden behind the ancient giant door leading there.
Crisis, good luck?
It is totally unknown, ancient, far-reaching, and full of terrifying breath of time. It is no longer known how many eras have existed, and it may be difficult to count even time.
The bronze giant gate seems to have an infinite giant, which does not exist in any point, line, time, space, destiny, latitude, and it seems that all exist, but it contains the most truth.
A ray of gray mist power came quietly, completely ignoring the various blocking in front of the bronze giant gate, and it seemed that it was completely ineffective.
The gray mist condensed a young figure, standing in front of the bronze giant gate, watching the giant gate engraved with various patterns, words...
Stars, sun and moon, mountains, seas and lakes, thousands of miles of ancient cities...
There are also headless Buddhas, broken wings angels, weeping blood gods, faceless demons... countless powerful and terrifying creatures were killed by a legion shrouded in gray mist...
In the 331 year of the Daqin calendar, more than 410,000 people were wiped out in the Eternal Abyss Demon Army. The Daqin Expeditionary Army wounded 100 people and killed 10 people.
In the 554 year of the Daqin calendar, more than 830,000 people were killed in the Shadow Dark Realm Legion, 30 people were injured in the Daqin Expeditionary Army, and one died.
In the 870th year of the Daqin calendar, forty-three people from the fallen immortal tribe were killed. The Daqin Expeditionary Army injured 1,000 people and killed 80 people.
In 1780 of the Daqin calendar, there were 1,800,700 people in the Zhuo Angel Clan Corps. The Daqin Expedition suffered three thousand injuries and one hundred and seventy people died.
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In the year of 9973 in the Daqin calendar, 139.08 million natural disasters punished the undead, and the Daqin Expeditionary Army wounded many people and fell three thousand...
In the 10800 year of the Daqin calendar, 48 million people were killed in the starry sky, 30,000 soldiers were injured in the Daqin expedition, and 10,431 people died...
In the 1296500 year of the Daqin calendar, thirteen fallen true immortals, one golden immortal, and zero military injuries during the Daqin expedition, the death of zero...
Vicissitudes, death, sorrow, despair, loneliness, helpless **** handwriting, even though endless years have passed, you can still feel the dry **** handwriting, how miserable it is.
Daqin Expeditionary Army!
The line of handwriting recorded is their glory, unparalleled military exploits, and indelible glory.
One epoch, a full epoch time.
A total of hundreds of thousands of wars, fighting against an unknown number of races, demons, natural disasters, doomsday, and even beheaded the fallen true fairy.
Behind this giant gate, it represents an ancient army that has been concealed by history for an unknown number of years. Behind that line of shocking blood, there are still a few people alive.
Gu Huang sighed incomparably in his heart, and continued to look along the **** handwriting, which made his heart full of shock...
"It's an epoch, and the war is finally over, one hundred thousand good sons, less than five thousand..."
"We have no regrets, and no complaints..."
"The first emperor's decree has come, we can't go back, continue to guard...One Era..."
"The war restarts, and we are back on the battlefield... There are 4,739 children from Daqin..."
"The Three Era has passed... We are finally back... Four thousand seven hundred and thirty-nine Erlang... 833 returnees..."
"We broke into the eternal abyss and concluded an agreement... finally we can go home..."
"His Majesty First Emperor's decree is coming again, continue to guard..."
"Four eras... Eight hundred Erlang is less than five hundred... The enemy is getting stronger and stronger... We need supplies..."
"The Fifth Era has passed... We still have three hundred brothers... Today a brother can't help but kill himself..."
"We have no supplies...no support...no hope...we really can't hold on..."
"The Sixth Era has passed... There are only 131 brothers left... Today, your majesty’s decree has come... Someone reported that we colluded in the abyss..."
"We have not... we have been fighting to the death... have never betrayed the faith... and the empire... we have been wronged..."
"No one listens to us to explain... Our defense is too weak... We just want to go home... Go back to the Great Qin Empire and take a look..."
"The General is taking us back... we are going to an unnamed place... we are going to find a way to survive... just before leaving... let us fight for Daqin one last time."
"Later people...we didn't betray...we didn't betray Da Qin...we just want to go home...to go home..."
"No matter who you are, please help us sue the people of Da Qin... We have not betrayed... If Da Qin has the call... We will pay back... No matter that day..."
"The First Expeditionary Corps... join..."
Sadness, silence, despair, and helpless handwriting, the expeditionary army that may have been forgotten by the Great Qin Empire has been exhausted, and the seven eras guarded the battle without any regrets...
Even under the decree of the first emperor, they still did not want to betray for a way of escape.
If Da Qin has a call, we will pay it back!
No matter that day!
How miserable, how sad, and how helpless it is!
It wasn't really a desperate situation, the Daqin army would definitely not leave such a last word.
"The First Expeditionary Army... has guarded six eras... The establishment of the Great Qin Empire is only seven eras..."
"The sturdy and brilliant feats are not known to the world."
"Even to kill them all, what a stupid tyrant Zulong, what a **** Yingzheng."
"Guards of Daqin, I take your grievances and resentments."
"When I settle the dispute here, I will take you back to Daqin!"
Huang Lao Morao considered himself to be an evil spirit outsider, but facing this group of expeditions for Daqin, there was almost no regrets and no regrets, until the end, the expeditionary army generals who did not want to betrayed, he admired or admired in his heart.
What kind of will, and what kind of disposition, was it possible to conquer the Six Epochs in a world where there was no support and supplies and powerful enemies, and there were only 131 men left for 100,000 soldiers.
Now I don’t know how many people still exist!
Zulong Yingzheng owes them, and the Great Qin Empire owes them too...
At this moment, Gu Huang was full of emotions, and his hands were printed on the bronze giant door, and the whole person was shocked instantly, as if the memory of eternal years was revived by dust.
The flickering scenes of pictures made Guhuang truly see the mark carried by the giant bronze gate, which was a place defended by a group of Qin soldiers with their lives and blood.
From epoch to epoch, the blood became a brand, and the door became a bearing of memory.
The picture displayed is far more cruel, **** and real than the record above...
The initial expeditionary army was just a group of one hundred thousand great Qin Erlang whose cultivation level could not reach the God Realm, who forcibly guarded this bronze giant gate for six epochs...
"Boom!"
In the silent void, the giant bronze gate was slowly pushed open, and a sound like a twilight drum and morning bell sounded, completely echoing in this silent void.
In an instant, a very terrifying aura burst out from the door...
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