Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 447 My Last Words
What kind of inherent barrier is this?
Xia Mo complained in her heart.

The inherent barrier is a magic that materializes the scenery in one's mind. Once this thing is activated, the surrounding space will change into a completely different scenery.
In fact, this is the conceptual weapon in the seven kingdoms of alchemy. Conceptual weapon refers to weapons that are created by giving meaning to props through accumulated history, legends or rituals, and can have an impact on meaning, natural laws, space, souls and spirits.

When talking about Qin Shihuang, what people think of most is that he unified the world into the Qin Dynasty, and that he burned books and buried scholars and built the Great Wall at great expense.

As a direct descendant of the Black King, the First Emperor had a high level of attainment in spiritual elements. Before his death, he took the Taia Sword, the Mountain-Driving Whip and the conceptually armed Great Wall into his coffin.

The wind on the grassland blew up Xia Mo's white hair. The touch of the wind was real, and she could smell the fishy smell of wild grass.

The Great Wall is a defensive project, which was built in history to resist harassment from ethnic minorities. However, under the command of the First Emperor, a large number of cavalry leaped down from the wall to form a black feather and rushed towards Xia Mo.

Iron Eagle Warriors, absolutely elite.

Xia Mo fights against the elite!

Since the other party has revealed his cards, Xia Mo also revealed her cards.

You have your legion, and so do I!
The Knights of Death, Life and Fire, start!
A prairie fire suddenly ignited, Xia Mo bathed in the flames, behind her was the rising black sun, the kingdom of apocalypse and death invaded the boundaries of the Great Wall of the First Emperor.

Black sun, wilderness, corpses, and old horses.

Isn’t this another “Great Wall”?

Xia Mo stepped out of the flames, wearing the armor of a pure white knight, riding a black horse and holding a red heavy spear. Countless dead people resurrected and marched, following the knight monarch who led the charge and killing towards the Iron Eagle Warriors.

The First Emperor stood on the top of the city wall with his hands behind his back. He was a king, not a general, so the battle at this time naturally fell to the Qin general.

The afterglow of the empire allowed the First Emperor to briefly overcome the evil in his body, and his appearance returned to that of a handsome young man.

The higher the bloodline, the better the appearance.

……

It was a great experience to gallop on horseback across the vast prairie, feeling relaxed and refreshed. Xia Mo never liked to stay in the rear but was willing to live and die with the soldiers. It was either because of her nature or because she was tired of observing things a long time ago and wanted to experience it for herself.

Compared to Xia Mo who let the Legion of the Dead run wild, the Iron Eagle Warriors had better tactics and formations, but both sides were "ghosts" who were not afraid of losses, so ordinary tactics lost their best effect.

Some formations involve chopping off horse hooves, breaking enemy arms, etc. In short, they aim to consume enemy strength at the lowest cost. But now, even if you chop off my head, I can still charge forward while roaring. This is... absurd.

One side is dark black, the other side is red black.

Obviously, Chihei had the upper hand because they had Xia Mo, a powerful warrior. She was as powerful as an army of ten thousand. She plowed the grassland over and over again with the destructive power of a dragon king. The lush green grass was burned by the flames and the ashes of the embers fell down.

The First Emperor watched as his chess piece was being rapidly devoured by Xia Mo. He showed no anger or panic but instead an expression of appreciation.

He knew very well that he was alone and it was impossible for him to overthrow the existing dynasty in a strange new world. He recruited talents and hired staff. Xia Mo thought it was suitable, but she did not respect him enough.

It doesn't matter, I can tolerate her temper.

In the eyes of the First Emperor, Xia Mo was regarded as a great general, regardless of his gender.

Half an hour later, the shouting stopped and the war ended, and it ended very quickly.

Xia Mo arrived at the foot of the Great Wall alone, looked up at the First Emperor, pointed his heavy spear at him, and spoke loudly.

"Come down!"

"What's your name?" the First Emperor asked.

"what?"

"What's your name? Are you willing to serve under me? I will appoint you as the supreme general."

"I reject."

"What do you want? Is there anything I can't promise you?"

"You have misunderstood one thing from the beginning to the end. The Qin Dynasty perished long ago, and so is the emperor." Xia Mo said.

The First Emperor was such a smart man that he showed a hint of hesitation on his face and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, I think you understand."

“Who should rule over all nations?”

"It's not your turn anyway," Xia Mo said seriously. She was kind-hearted and willing to share her humble opinion with the old antique. Her words shattered Ying Zheng's "dream of being the emperor". "You promised me nothing but power and wealth. Let me ask you, what will you promise the people after you rebuild the Qin Dynasty?"

"Of course, it is to ensure that there is no hungry people in the Qin Empire, no one starves to death, and everyone is well fed and warmly clothed." The First Emperor said with emotion.

"No one will follow you then. Maybe you can go to the Middle East or Africa to fight for your fortune."

"..."

The First Emperor was silent for a long time, then he asked.

“Are the Middle East and Africa China’s territories?”

"No."

"Really?" The First Emperor suddenly sighed, "Is that so? No one will follow me anymore, then..."

The First Emperor asked again, "Are the people still suffering from war and division?"

"It's been a long time since we've fought a war. Even though there's chaos outside, there's no panic at home. We're paying attention to the international situation while being angry that the Chinese national football team lost again."

The First Emperor didn't know about the national football team, but he could understand what Xia Mo wanted to express.

"How interesting," the First Emperor said, "I suddenly want to see the outside world more than ever before."

"But you don't have time. The real First Emperor is dead. You are just his regret. You died as an evil dragon. You will still look the same when you wake up. You can't go back."

The First Emperor remained silent for a long time, then he said.

"Yeah, there's no going back."

The man drew out the Taia sword again, and his crown turned into the armor of the Qin Dynasty. He pointed the sword at Xia Mo and said in a deep voice.

"For the sake of the people behind you, pass me, kill me, and crush me!"

"I will." Xia Mo replied.

……

Xia Mo stepped out of the inherent barrier with three trophies in his hand. One was the Taia Sword, the second was the Mountain-Driving Whip, and the third... let's keep it secret for now. Anyway, it made Xia Mo's body tremble and reminded him of the dry bones in the tomb.

Xia Mo recalled the First Emperor's last words before his death.

"You defeated me, not my Qin."

And, "Tell me about the world now, I don't have much time..."

A great leader, who faked his death and came back to life, was still ambitious. This should have been big news that shocked the world, but he died in his own mausoleum and never took a step out from beginning to end.

This is good as it does not affect ordinary people.

Xia Mo stood on the high platform and looked at the Qingyi who was shouting "help". She smiled, then restrained her smile, looked solemn and dignified, held something in her hand, and shouted.

"Put away your weapons and stay where you are!"

Then, the Terracotta Warriors really stopped, without any deviation in their movements, and returned to their dead silence.

Xia Mo felt emotional in her heart, she was really like Qin Shihuang touching the electric wire, she won so hard.

Qin Shi Huangdi, I accept your ripples.

(End of this chapter)