I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 320: The Golden Cicada descends upon the battlefield, and Ashoka is defeated with one strike

The first round of fighting between the two sides had already reached dusk.

Because there were so many people participating in the battle, the scene became somewhat chaotic.

The army in the middle had already sounded the retreat and was retreating to their respective camps, but the soldiers on both sides were still breathing heavily, relying on their willpower to raise their weapons, and then slowly slashed at the enemy, and finally died together.

Ashoka's elite Sakya army joined the battlefield in the second half of the day.

However, the Sakya army, which had been invincible in the Maurya Empire, now found itself unable to cope with the situation when it arrived in the Central Plains.

Faced with the elite Qin army, they were at a disadvantage and suffered defeat.

This also made Ashoka, who was watching the battle from a distance, smile for the first time.

Even the servant who brought him wine was so frightened that he dared not come forward.

After all, it is well known that this king who unified Magadha had a fickle personality.

However, the biggest headache for the Qin army was the celestial army.

After hundreds of elephant soldiers were killed in the battle, Ashoka once again used his divine power to turn the bones of these elephants into crystal clear diamonds, and even their skin was coated with a layer of golden armor.

When 600,000 soldiers chopped at him, all they could do was create sparks and make slight scratches.

Originally, Meng Tian could kill an elephant alone, but now it takes four people working together to cut off an elephant's leg.

If Wang Jian had not ordered a change in formation, the Qin army's casualties today would probably have increased several times.

night.

A group of generals gathered under the campfire to discuss tomorrow's affairs.

"Wang Jian, that damn Ashoka is hiding in the rear and not willing to fight at all. I think we old guys should kill those damn elephants first tomorrow."

Although Meng Wu had lost an arm, he was still as mighty as ever. Instead, he became more courageous as he faced these barbarians.

"No hurry, we old men have to hold back those four guys, otherwise the army will suffer even more losses. I believe these young people, they are the future of Daqin, and they will deal with those elephants."

After Wang Jian finished speaking, he turned and looked at Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, Li Xin, Zi'an, and Wang Ben.

The four guys he mentioned were naturally Ayin, Mara, Sakya and Tianxiang, the leaders of the four armies.

These four people, like Xiao Jixiangtian, all have abilities unknown to the Central Plains, although they are still far inferior to Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao.

But his skills and methods were so strange that Wang Jian, Meng Wu and Bai Macuo found it difficult to adapt to the situation for a while.

"Don't worry, General. We will take care of those elephants tomorrow!"

Meng Tian and his companions clasped their fists and accepted the order.

"Everyone, this war involving more than six million people is unprecedented. This time, we must not resort to trickery. Let's fight to the death. Remember, behind us are the lives of tens of millions of people in the Central Plains. If we lose, the Central Plains will perish. If we win, we will crush the Maurya Empire and incorporate it into the territory of our Great Qin."

After saying this, Wang Jian stood up and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Destroy the Maurya Dynasty and incorporate it into the territory of the Qin Dynasty."

All the soldiers stood up at the same time, clinked their glasses together, and then drank them all in one gulp.

the other side.

Ashoka sat in front of the campfire, eating roasted lion sprinkled with spices and drinking dark purple grape wine in big gulps.

Behind him stood dozens of his own guards.

These people were all Brahmins, and were descendants of the family that stood at the top of the Maurya Empire except Ashoka.

And in front of Ashoka.

Ayin, Mara, Shakya and Tianxiang, the leaders of the four armies, were kneeling in the distance and trembling.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it even a little.

“You disappoint me, very disappoint me!”

"It's just the Central Plains, with stubborn people who don't even believe in Brahma, and yet I still need to do it myself."

One second ago, Ashoka was drinking wine elegantly, and the next second he was furious and ferocious.

Not only did he crush the wine glass in his hand, but he also crushed the heads of several beauties crawling at his feet.

This style of behavior fully demonstrates capriciousness.

"Five days. If you can't take down these lowly Central Plains people in five days, I will personally take action. As for you, all of you shall serve Lord Brahma!"

Ashoka's words were like the extremely poisonous Naga snake, biting the necks of the four army commanders.

These people were so frightened that their faces were bleeding and cold sweat was pouring down.

the next day.

Ashoka continued to enjoy himself in the rear and did not participate in the war.

But the four commanders under him displayed far more powerful momentum today than yesterday.

As soon as the battle started in the morning, they opened fire at full force and suppressed Wang Jian, Meng Wu and Bai Macuo.

But as the saying goes, the first time it starts beating, the second time it weakens, and the third time it is exhausted.

After noon.

Not only did the Four Directions Army fail to defeat the Qin Army, they even showed signs of retreat.

Even the indestructible fire elephant soldiers had their weaknesses discovered by Meng Tian and his men, and the trainer hiding on the elephant's back was killed.

Once the trainer died, the elephants seemed to have lost their command.

He started killing indiscriminately everywhere.

The huge elephant's foot, when stepped on, creates a pile of meat patties like a monk.

The sharp ivory, like a candied haws, strings together all kinds of people.

But without the tamer, the elephant soldiers are nothing to be feared.

It's only been two days.

He had been absolutely confident, thinking about the southwestern barbarians who were invading the Central Plains Dynasty, but for a moment his heart began to waver.

They seriously doubted whether they could really defeat these well-trained Central Plains troops.
noon.

The sun is blazing in the sky.

One of the commanders of the four armies has been killed in battle.

The other three were almost exhausted.

"Kill these three brats, and then take off Ashoka's head."

The broken armor was covered with pieces of flesh and blood plasma. Meng Wu shouted loudly, then raised the knife in his left hand, condensed his military spirit to the extreme, and swung it at the three people in front of him at the same time.

And just when the three of them were preparing to resist together.

suddenly.

A black shadow fell from the sky and hit several people.

Although the dust obscured the view.

But if you look closely, you can seem to see a figure twisting its body and moving its arms and legs.

It seems like dancing.

The smoke cleared.

The barefoot Ashoka was seen dancing passionately in the center of the battlefield. Although he was a man, his soft and light figure was far superior to those dancers in the palace.

His eyes were gently closed, and every movement of his hands and feet had a strange rhythm, and every strand of hair was like a little snake spitting out its tongue.

It is so strange and beautiful, as if it is not a dance from the human world.

Even the Qin army and Wang Jian and others around were stunned for a moment, as if a god from an ancient civilization was holding them down.

As the dance progressed, Ashoka's body gradually changed.

The skin slowly turned blue-black, and strange lines began to appear on it.

In the center of the forehead, the third eye slowly opened.

Ashoka's body continued to swell, his muscles bulging like steel, and his size grew several times larger.

“Shiva statue!”

Not far away, the only three remaining leaders of the four armies stammered to themselves.

The cold sweat rolled down their foreheads, flowed down their cheeks, and soaked their bodies covered with wounds.

Their lips trembled and they wanted to say something, but only dry guttural sounds came out.

It was as if I had seen the most horrific scene in the world.

boom!
Ashoka just twisted his waist.

The leader of the Moro army exploded on the spot, with his internal organs, flesh and blood splattered all over the place.

With a gentle wave of his hands, the leader of the Ain Army was beaten into a flat meat pie.

And as the dance ended.

The last leader of the Sakya army, Ashoka's eldest son, was twisted into a human-shaped vine, which was stretched into two intertwined thin strips of flesh hundreds of meters long.

"Bow down before the great Ashoka."

Ashoka, who was standing under the statue of Lord Shiva, suddenly opened his three eyes, raised his arms to the sky, and shouted.

This loud shout caused millions of people who were fighting to stop and stand still. Many even knelt down uncontrollably.

Wang Jian and his men who were closest to them suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure coming from above their heads, which was likely to break their knees.

"Stop barking like a dog, and fight me if you dare."

Raising the military spirit to the extreme again and covering the whole body, Meng Wu said with his lips tightly bitten.

Although he seemed to be unaffected, the huge force, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, made his bones creak.

"If you submit to me, I will forgive you and grant you the name of Brahmin and let you lead my four armies."

Every time Ashoka took a step forward, the knees of Wang Jian, Mengwu and Baimacuo felt like they were pierced by a thousand needles.

If it weren't for his strong willpower supporting his body, he would have fallen to his knees on the ground long ago.

"Father, let me help you."

Suddenly, Meng Tian and others rushed in from the outside.

Without even a moment's hesitation, he gathered his military energy and attacked Ashoka.

However, this blow, powerful enough to break gold and shatter stone, could not even cut a hole in Ashoka's blue-black skin.

"Lin~jia~"

Ashoka shouted with all his might, then fell to his knees with his neck raised high, his expression showing an inexplicable excitement.

Grasp both ankles with your hands behind you, and lift your stomach and legs high up toward the sky.

This time.

Suddenly, a vortex appeared on the horizon that seemed to cover the entire universe.

The edge of the vortex was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, plunging the Central Plains land below into a dead silence and darkness.

But the huge hole in the middle was unusually bright, as if it had been pierced by something.

Ashoka on the ground had his eyes rolled back and his whole body was twitching, as if he had entered a state of self-forgetful enjoyment.

Sudden.

An aura similar to that of the Golden Cicada's semi-immortal state continuously emanated from Ashoka's body, and his body size gradually grew larger.

After a moment, there were clouds above his head and the ground under his feet.

The nail of just one little toe is several times larger than that of an elephant soldier.

The soldiers around him who were unable to dodge turned into a pile of rotten meat and became the dead souls under his feet.

At this moment, Ashoka has perfectly merged with the statue of Shiva, just like the real body of Shiva, one of the legendary supreme beings of the Maurya Empire.

The third red vertical eye on the forehead, which was comparable to the Qilin Palace, emitted flames that symbolized the destruction of everything.

"Warriors, follow me to conquer the Central Plains!"

"You can enjoy their women at will, squander their food, and plunder their land at will."

It was just a gentle roar.

The breath stirred up a violent storm underground.

And from the hollow in the vortex descended a trident named "Binaka" that was bigger than a mountain, and a bow named "Ajagawa" that was about the same size and inlaid with skulls.

At this time, Wang Jian and others, facing Ashoka under the statue of Shiva, were just like seeing Lu Yue from Jiulong Island in Qi that day.

The fear from the depths of their hearts made them want to crawl on the ground.

"Damn it, this useless thing, I don't want it anymore!"

Faced with the uncontrollable knees that were about to bend, Meng Wu did not hesitate for a moment, and used all his strength to swing the knife and cut them off.

"General Wang, what should we do?"

Unlike Meng Wu's impulsiveness, Meng Tian stuck his spear into the ground and used his hands to support his body to avoid kneeling.

"Use all the national fortune bestowed by the king, and then condense the military spirit to the highest level."

Although Wang Jian stated the only solution he could think of at the moment.

But he himself knew that this strategy might not work at all.

A deep feeling of helplessness instantly filled the entire Qin army formation.

"If Boss Jin were here, these barbarians wouldn't be able to act so recklessly."

Zi'an shouted indignantly.

On the other side, everyone in Ashoka's army was extremely excited. After twenty years, they once again saw a real god descend to the earth.

"Great Ashoka, lead your followers to conquer the Central Plains"

Just as millions of people cheered for the impending victory.

suddenly.

In the farther horizon.

A small dagger cut through the sky and flew towards this side.

The dagger did not cause any ripples in Poland, not even the slightest sound.

"My warriors, go chop off the heads of the Central Plains people and offer them to the great Lord Brahma."

Ashoka shouted in extreme arrogance.

And the army under his feet was preparing to kill the immobile Qin army.

The dagger also came along at the same time.

It's as easy as tearing through paper.

As it passed, it first broke through the layers of dark clouds and cut the trident and longbow in the sky cave into two parts.

Then, at an almost forbidden time, he pierced the third eye on Ashoka's forehead and came out from the back of his head.

It was inserted straight into the ground below.

All of a sudden.

The pressure that had immobilized Qin Jun disappeared completely.

"Fish Belly, it's Boss Jin's Fish Belly Sword!"

Zi'an was overjoyed and shouted, pointing at the dagger stuck not far from him.

"Golden Chan!"

When they heard Jin Chan's name, the generals' tense nerves instantly relaxed.

It seems that as long as Jin Chan is there, all problems will be solved.

"My Lord Shiva, no, no, what happened, how could Shiva fail, this is impossible, impossible."

Ashoka, standing under the statue of Shiva, was so frightened for the first time in his life.

The ferocious and uneasy face looked around.

His upright body also quickly disintegrated, like a bubble, and floated away to the horizon with a slight blow.

suddenly.

A dragon roar resounded throughout the nine heavens.

Turn everything upside down.

Ashoka's army was restrained by an unknown force and could not move at all.

As the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

The earth was covered with sunshine again.

All I could see was a height that was shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

A giant white dragon was circling in the air, its scales glowing with colorful light.

And at the position of the dragon head stood a legendary figure known to everyone in the Qin army.

"Boss Jin, haha, I knew Boss Jin would come back."

Jin Chan stood proudly with his hands behind his back, looking down at the millions of troops below his feet.

(End of this chapter)