My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

[Noble Phantasm: Da Qin Black Bird Flag]

[Level: EX]

[Type: Anti-army Noble Phantasm]

[The afterimage from the unified empire of China, even among the many famous generals of Qin, he is the most qualified to hold this flag]

[Waving this flag, using the terracotta warriors and horses in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor as a carrier, the heroic spirit can respond to the call of the famous general and gallop across the land again]

[Using an army of tens of thousands to cut down mountains and destroy temples, purify gods and conquer demons - even the shadows of beasts that stretch for eternity were still suppressed by that man leading an army for a hundred years]

[How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you? 】

The advancing army was like a torrent of steel, its bronze swords wrapped with red coarse cloth, floating together like a sea of ​​red clouds, silent except for the sound of footsteps, roaring on the land thousands of miles away from China.

The white-haired general stood on the hill, stunned, watching the Qin army's battle flag fluttering like clouds and mountains, covering more than a hundred miles.

"What are you thinking about?" At some point, a young man in a suit and tie walked up to him, snapped his fingers, and lit the cigar in his mouth.

The white-haired general turned around and said in a calm and vicissitudes of voice: "Is it Marquis Wu..."

Under the young man's surprised eyes, Shuo Yue blinked, with a slight smile on his face: "Perhaps, I should call you El-Melloi II, Mr. Weber?"

Looking at the white-haired man who was no longer a stranger, the young man who was now one of the twelve lords of the Clock Tower was relieved, and his eyebrows stretched out: "Really, don't scare me like this, my stomach is not good."

"Being surrounded by those energetic students, you should obviously feel that you are getting younger, right?"

"I'm only in my twenties, I'm not that old yet!"

"Hahaha..." After laughing for a while, Shuo Yue calmed down the expression on her face and said in a deep voice, "So, Weber Velvet?"

"Yes, although it's surprising, I was indeed the coward who participated in the Holy Grail War with you in that time and space, and ran home crying in the end." The young man with flowing hair shrugged, exhaling smoke from his mouth, "Of course, now The 'lucky man' who accepted Mr. Kong Ming's spiritual foundation and inexplicably came to Rome in the first century AD."

Yes, the Zhuge Kongming in front of him is also a pseudo-server, and the human body chosen by Mr. Wolong is none other than Weber, who participated in the four battles with Shuo Yue.

"You already know, right, the special nature of my existence?"

"Well, Mr. Kong Ming has already told me. Frankly speaking, I am shocked, very shocked. But looking back now, maybe if you were not here, the Holy Grail War would have been more reasonable..."

"It's more reasonable and more bloody, right?"

"That's true. It's only now that I understand your good intentions, but forget it, don't mention the past." Webber rolled his eyes helplessly. In front of this guy who had seen his ugly appearance, Webber didn't bother to care about the teacher. Image.

"I thought I would be able to cooperate with you today after I worked so hard to deliver the news to you. I didn't expect you to defeat all the enemies on your own... I really don't know why I worked so hard last night."

"Okay, okay, I really need to thank you for this." Shuo Yue smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder, almost knocking him down, "[The door of death is in front, the door of life is behind], if you hadn't been gossiping The message was sent out from the formation, and I might actually be able to catch it. What's more, at the last moment, didn't you wake up and stop all the deserters for me?"

"Is this how the Eight Stone Formations are used? Even the spiritual masters of the Grand Military Advisor are protesting to me." Weber complained.

The Eight Formations of Stone Soldiers are derived from the Eight Diagrams of Heaven and Earth, and the Yi Jing, He Tu and Luo Shu are the first to predict hexagrams and determine good and bad luck.

Zhuge Kongming has been sending messages to Shuo Yue since he fell into the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation.

When Shuo Yue broke through the birth gate for the first time, the birth gate pointed in the direction in which Shuo Yue came, which means that Weber believed that only by retreating at this time can there be hope for life.

After that, the Eighth Formation of the Stone Soldiers used a roundabout way to convey the news that he was trapped through changes in the formation. By the way, they also used the characteristics of the innate Bagua to evolve into a small world, and attached a garrison map of the enemy.

Last night, Shuo Yue went to investigate alone, and with the help of the blood crystal sent by the bird, it contained the magic power that could revive Webber and return him to his peak state.

Weber's plan was to use the blood crystal to wake up this morning. While Shuo Yue was leading the army to fight the beast's relatives, he would absorb the magic power, burst out from inside the city, and attack from both inside and outside, thus establishing victory in one fell swoop.

Who would have known that Shuo Yue, as always, did not play by the rules, and the famous general who possessed him was also a first-class ferocious one. With the intelligence revealed, he actually forced out the true forms of two magical beasts, and freed Kan. A Noble Phantasm that is stronger than the 'King's Army', it directly kills the enemy.

Poor Zhuge Wuhou, except for his last appearance as a guard, he didn't get any military exploits. Lingji is still protesting against someone's behavior of eating alone.

"...That's all, this was my miscalculation." Sighing, Weber stopped dwelling on the matter. He just looked at the three beast corpses as the light gradually dissipated. A flash of pain flashed in his eyes, and he quickly regained his composure.

The king has passed away, and all he has to do is pay with blood.

At the feet of the two people, the alienated soldiers from the United Empire knelt in a neat row. Even though the Great Qin army had exhausted their magic power and returned to the imperial mausoleum first, they were so frightened that they did not dare to move at all. He knelt on his knees, lowered his head, and waited for the white-haired general to speak.

"What should we do next?" Weber pointed out, "Each of these 'people', or fallen people who have accepted the love of beasts, can be called the mother body of the virus. If they are placed around ordinary people, they will definitely make the fur fly."

"According to the temperament of the Roman emperor, he will definitely love them and keep them under unified care until he finds a chance to save them, right?"

Hearing this, Shuo Yue smiled lightly.

"Does this need to be said?"

He turned his head, not hiding the thick color in his eyes.

"The general who possesses me, what is his most famous record and legend?"

Hearing this, Weber held his breath as if suffocated. He looked at the young man with a plain face, and after a while he lowered his head.

"I see."

The general who beheaded 240,000 Wei and Han coalition troops and killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers was never a soft-hearted person.

His 'love' is too grand and cold.

The great military advisor gave up the obstruction, and the commander raised his hand, and a huge bloody figurine emerged. The halberd in his hand turned into a shovel, and he dug a huge deep pit in full view of everyone.

The so-called trap killing naturally does not mean stuffing a group of people into a pit and burying their accounts. How can an army of tens of millions of people be solved so easily? Just digging a hole will consume an unknown amount of manpower.

But in the Xingyue world, servants with superhuman strength can easily do this.

Shuo Yue estimated the size of the pothole and nodded with satisfaction after a while.

All that was left was to drive the soldiers of the United Roman Empire into the pit.

Just like herding sheep, it's simple, right?

As long as you don't treat the enemy as a human being, there is no psychological burden in doing so.

Under the command of the commander-in-chief, the soldiers took action one after another, sternly urging the zombie-like United Empire soldiers and pushing them into the pits one by one like dumplings.

Once it is filled with soil, all sin and bestiality will be buried.

However, at this moment, a red shadow rushed into the battle formation, and an angry shout sounded:

"What are you doing? Stop it!"

After the Imperial soldiers recognized who it was, they all stopped in confusion and looked at each other.

But on the high platform, the white-haired general sneered openly: "Why is this guy here?"

"It seems that His Majesty the Emperor cares about you quite a lot." Weber on the side gently shook his feather fan and chuckled lightly as he watched the excitement.

"I said, you should confess some things, right? Or do you just want to keep it secret until the end like before?"

Shuo Yue was stunned for a moment, then turned her eyes after a moment of silence.

"I see."

After saying that, he turned around and faced the aggressive His Majesty the Emperor.

"His Majesty……"

"Don't call me Your Majesty, tell me what is going on!"

Tomorrow is full of classes and homework, so it will be a busy day.