The swordsman of Tianyuan Flower secretly thought in his heart.
"When the time comes, I will just drive the "True Red Body" to attack the opponent. "The rest didn't care and spread out his hands, "I don't lack the divine power of the God of War. Although I can't use the power, it's not difficult to inject divine power. "
"The only problem now is the lack of carriers."
Musashi blinked, "Speaking of which, there are some gods here in Japan, which seem to be similar to the Greek fuselage. They are all made of machinery."
"Yes, it seems that something similar must be chosen as the carrier." The rest was a little troubled.
During the conversation, Izumo Aguo closed one eye while listening to the conversation between Yu Zhe and Musashi.
"It turns out that Zanzaburo is such a powerful thing, but he is just a very rustic and shabby clay doll... huh!?"
Izumo Aguo suddenly realized something. Her eyes narrowed and she slowly turned her head to look at Zanzaburo who appeared.
The tall mechanical doll's eyes flashed.
"Cut~ chop?"
The rest were also startled and looked at Zanzaburo, and then he and Izumo Aguo looked at each other.
"Cut? Cut! Cut, cut... cut————!"
Because you look lonely: 2Chapter 16 Red Body·Nuutou Tianwang
In the imaginary space, in the clouds of flowing colors, Wang Baobao is digesting food.
"Little sister, little sister, little sister..."
He shouted these two words like a self-flagellation.
Wang Baobao is not a stupid person. He knows very well why the Mongols were given the power of foreign gods by Kublai Khan and why he ended up where he is now.
"Because the Mongols have never been the cornerstone of the Yuan Dynasty, but a threat to Kublai Khan."
Wang Baobao's angry voice floated in the empty space.
When Kublai Khan was fighting for the throne of the Khan, when he ascended the throne as the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and before Kublai Khan obtained the power of the ancient gods, Mongolia had always been a rebel area that threatened the Yuan Dynasty.
From the time when Kublai Khan was fighting for the throne to maintaining the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, his basic base has always been "Han land".
Refers to the Khitans, Jurchens, Bohai people, Mongols and Han people who accepted "Han culture". Of course, in the era where the rest lived, except for the Mongols, everyone else was Han, and the Sinicized Mongolians were also jokingly called Fake Mongolia.
As for the grassland area, starting from Alimuge, it was a major concern for Kublai Khan.
However, the legal foundation of his rule is still Mongolian. Even if it is not used, after his death, the Yuan Dynasty will be caught in the conflict of whether to Sinicize.
So, in this Lostbelt, Kublai Khan, who had gained the power of an alien god, cut off his wrist and gave the blood of the alien god to all the Mongolians, whether they wanted it or not?
Wang Baobao's fathers received the blood of immortals (outer gods). This blood gave them great strength, but it also caused whispers to be heard in their ears all the time, seeming to urge them and chase them.
"Ah, ah————!"
The crazy murmuring in his ears became more serious, but Wang Baobao was full of anger. He recalled that when he was five years old, the Han concubine who had always taken care of him was lost in front of his eyes.
His sister, Guanyin Nu, had too high a concentration of immortal blood, which prevented her biological mother from even giving birth to her, so she had to be ripped open by Guanyin Nu.
Even due to the infection of the immortal blood, the woman was corroded and turned into an extremely disgusting monster with tentacles.
"Thank you for giving me maternal love even with fear..."
When Wang Baobao was five years old, he killed his sister's biological mother.
Somewhere in the wriggling colors, bubbles continued to bubble, and an arm reached out with difficulty.
The bloodline obtained by Wang Baobao gave him the power of color, like the colors of the stars, just like the explosion of colors painted by Van Gogh.
At the age of five, he gained the power to control the white color of smoke, and then rose, earth, blue, purple, black, indigo, gold and other colors. Each color gave Wang Baobao the ability to control nature. strength.
He is getting stronger and stronger, completely different from humans. If humans want to exert supernatural power, they need all kinds of troublesome processes, such as magic, thought key patterns, magic weapons...
But Wang Baobao is no longer needed.
As the magician in Constantinople said, Wang Baobao is more of a fantasy species than a human being.
He is the most powerful being among the Mongols since they obtained the blood of immortals.
but……
"Not enough, not enough!"
The blood was like boiling river water, overflowing and covering all the surrounding colors, leaving only the ominous blood color.
That is the color of blood that devours life.
Relying on the blood color, Wang Baobao can swallow the life force, even the life force of the planet, which is the magic power of Dayuan.
And the first life he ate was his sister.
"Strong power always comes with a price, and this appetite is the price you pay."
This was the answer Wang Baobao got when he met Kublai Khan. He hated the blood in his body.
"What kind of person am I in the history of pan-humanity?"
"Will the little sister smile happily, and will the father still have a serious face, but there is nothing he can do about it?"
"Did I protect my loved ones?"
Ever since he knew that the world he lived in was just a lost zone, ever since he knew about the existence of pan-human history, Wang Baobao had only hatred. He hated everything in this world.
and so……
Zheng———!
Indescribable things kept squirming, and they were colors that humans could not understand. It was like paints of various colors were mixed together, leaving only black.
Then all kinds of colors erupted like a volcano.
In the imaginary space, a black indescribable thing squirmed, seeming to announce its birth.
"Servants of Pan-Human History, are you here?"
Words are like real ink, infecting the void, Wang Baobao said to the visitor.
boom!
In the sea of colors, an earth-shattering roar sounded extremely suddenly.
A huge red figure appeared in this gorgeous color. Its red color overwhelmed all the surrounding colors, and even faintly overwhelmed the squirming black.
It was a red metal giant that was over a hundred meters tall.
The red mechanical giant is covered with metal armor composed of cold straight lines and curves. It has a pair of red horns on its head and wears a fluttering cape.
Its overall appearance is slightly bloated and full of the power of heavy industry.
Just like Chi You, the god of war in mythology and legend.
That is the "Red Body·Oxhead King"!
Picture: "Red Body · Bull-headed King", location: "Images/"
"Red Body·Oxhead King" suddenly raised his head, one eye lit up with red light, and a mechanical and ruthless voice sounded.
"The target is discovered, the power is increased, and the annihilation begins..."
"Honey, what are you doing?"
Halfway through the words, Izumo Aguo's playful voice sounded, and the rest of the people in the cab turned their heads inexplicably.
"Miss Aguo, are you ruining the atmosphere a bit?"
Izumo Aguo, who was sitting in the back seat, blinked when he heard the words, "Is this some agreed-upon line?"
The remaining person put down his hand on the steering column slightly, stretched out a finger and said, "Miss Aguo, don't you understand?"
"In the era I live in, animations like this that drive giant robots must make all kinds of roars and speak so ruthlessly and without ups and downs."
"But when you use your special move, you have to yell meaninglessly and push the lever."
"When dispatching, you must state your name and the name of the aircraft, and add the word 'dispatching'."
Izumo Aguo was greatly shocked when he heard this.
"Is this some future performance style?" Izumo Aguo nodded, "But is it too extravagant to use a puppet of this size to perform?"
The rest said: "What you are talking about is actually an animation show. It is usually played on TV. Nowadays, it is basically played on a computer."
"what is that?"
Izumo Aguo couldn't understand.
The only modern times she has been to were only close to the singularity of the Meiji era, and her understanding of modern performances was at most to the level of broadcasting.
The rest thought for a while and decided to give a detailed explanation, such as the history of human film and television.
"------"
The squirming black thing made an impatient sound.
"Have you finished talking!?"
"------!"
Only then did Yu Zhe and Izumo Aguo come back to their senses.
"Cough cough..."
The rest coughed twice and declared war.
"Sabotaged target, tell me your name."
So instead of...
boom!
Wang Baobao didn't bother to pay attention at all, and directly sent out a purple rhyme galaxy.
Because you look lonely: 2Chapter 17 Geta still hasn’t reduced the price
The river surged, and a purple galaxy suddenly splashed down, rushing towards the red fuselage.
"Good come!"
The rest shouted loudly and pushed the lever.
The red fuselage drew out the sharp sword wrapped in red flames, and the next moment, a buzzing sound echoed through the void.
Amidst the buzzing sound, red light burst out, and the sword of the God of War was swung.
In an instant, the red fire glowed, as if the entire world had turned into a sea of fire. Red was overwhelming, roaring, and intertwined with the purple stars.
The strange stars in the void were all covered in red and purple.
In an instant, the destructive atmosphere and the strange erosion color on the battlefield were intertwined with each other, just like the end of the world!
boom!
When Wang Baobao saw that his move was not completed, he squirmed in a weird way, and then various colors appeared in the deep black.
The four colors of white clouds, rose clouds, blue snow, and earth mountains merged into one place, turning into strange light wings a hundred meters long. With just a flick of the fan, countless hurricanes were born out of thin air.
Large and small hurricanes are mixed with four colors, the roaring sound is sharp and ear-piercing, and the terrifying demonic wind has the potential to destroy the world.
The red fuselage's single eye flashes red.
The huge mecha stood with its sword in hand without any movement, except that the particles ejected from behind were like fire feathers. The next moment, countless terrifying sword energy came out like a peacock spreading its tail. Oh, you really slashed out!
The sword energy spread across the sky, surging like a tide, as if a stormy wave was rising from the sky, annihilating everything.
The tyrannical God of War fills the world with his divine nature. He does not need the sword energy to come upon him. The terrifying pressure alone is enough to shake the mountains apart.
Boom boom boom...
The sword energy collided with the demonic wind, causing the sound of gold and stone to ring out one after another, as dense as a rain shower.
Zheng!
Countless red divine power emitted from the jet mouth, and the red fuselage turned into a comet, hitting the eye of the wind.
In an instant, the demonic wind composed of four colors dissipated.
In the cab, Izumo Aguo said loudly: "It's pretty good, very impressive!"
