Chapter 330: Witch Barbarian

"What kind of person is that, so big?"

Su Fan felt more and more that this Great Qin world was not an ordinary world. Half-human, half-demon had appeared, and now a giant five or six meters tall had appeared.

Compared to him, that green thing in Uncle Sam's later generations was much worse.

"Unexpectedly, I encountered a Nine Li person with Witch Barbarian bloodline here?"

"Witch Barbarian? Nine Li?"

Su Fan learned some new knowledge from Wang Zhan's mouth again.

"What is the situation with this Witch Barbarian, and what is Nine Li? Is it the Nine Li of Chiyou?"

Becoming more and more curious, he hurriedly asked.

"I don't know much about the Witch Barbarian. I only got some news from the Great General before. I only know that it seems the Witch Barbarian was a race in the ancient times, but later it disappeared."

"It is said that the barbarian tribes of the grasslands and the Southern Barbarians of the Nanyue land have the bloodline of the Witch Barbarians, but these estimates are also them sticking gold on their own faces. After all, humans who possess the Witch Barbarian bloodline are all extremely tall."

"Just like this person in front of us, the shortest is one zhang tall, and the tallest is said to have a height of several zhang. The legendary Nine Li King Chiyou had a body of six zhang, and was also unparalleled in defense..."

Listening to Wang Zhan's narration, Su Fan suddenly felt that this piece of heaven and earth was somewhat familiar.

Witch Barbarian, Nine Li, Chiyou, and even the demon race.

This was not an alternative Primordial myth. Of course, this might be a low-level Primordial.

Of course, there were no Three Pure Ones or Hongjun here, but the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors still existed, especially the Three Sovereigns, who led the human race to become the hegemon of this heaven and earth.

"The strength of this giant is probably already at the peak of the Essence Transformation Realm, and even some experts at the Profound Mastery Realm would find it difficult to take down this giant. His body is truly too powerful."

"That person's strength is not bad, but he simply can't break the giant's defense."

Wang Zhan pointed and gestured at this moment. "This giant, placed on the battlefield, is definitely a good hand for charging."

Su Fan rolled his eyes upon hearing this. Isn't this nonsense? With a tall body, terrifying strength, and unparalleled defense, this is an enlarged and strengthened version of the Yellow Turban Warrior.

While Su Fan was speaking, he also roughly guessed who this person was: Wushuang Gui in the Quicksand organization.

In *The Legend of Qin*, this person died and was transformed into a mechanism Wushuang, and actually still had consciousness. This kind of means was also truly terrifying.

The mechanism of the Gongshu family was also extraordinary.

And placed in this world, perhaps the Gongshu family's mechanism art could truly be like the puppet art of the main world.

There were even more peculiar means, which Su Fan had also been yearning for a long time.

But Su Fan was clear that whether it was the Mohist mechanism art or the Gongshu family's mechanism art, they were not so easy to obtain.

The Mohist mechanism art was mostly controlled by Master Ban. The other party couldn't possibly easily hand over the core mechanism art of the Mohist School to an outsider.

Even Tianming only got the recognition of everyone later, and then he slowly taught him.

And Su Fan, this person of unknown origin, wanting to get Master Ban's teaching was almost impossible.

Only the Gongshu family had a few possibilities, because the Gongshu family submitted to the Great Qin Empire. If Su Fan became a high-level official of the Great Qin Empire and used power to coerce and lure, perhaps he could learn some.

"It seems I still have to hurry up and improve my status in Great Qin. However, the Mohist side can also be calculated. The Mohist mechanism art, especially the Four Sacred Beasts, is also very terrifying. If I can learn it, returning to the main world, I can add a few foundations to the Su family."

Thinking of this, Su Fan became more and more determined to quickly improve his status in Great Qin. The higher he stood, the more things he would obtain.

And he had no great pursuit of power. This, for an emperor, was absolutely a good thing.

Since ancient times, between emperors and ministers, there had been struggles for power and profit.

Imperial power and prime ministerial power—either the east wind suppresses the west wind, or the west wind scatters the east wind.

The two fighting was not a good thing for the dynasty.

Did both sides not know? Naturally, they knew, but the desire for power was not something anyone could resist.

Even many people who were intelligent to the extreme, such as Lü Buwei and Li Shanzhang, these top-tier strategists, eventually ended up with a miserable end.

Of course, there were also some prime ministers who could end perfectly, because they had self-awareness.

Su Fan had no pursuit of power. The things he pursued, for an emperor, didn't count for anything at all. As long as he didn't threaten the emperor, it was actually very easy to satisfy.

Su Fan had no conflict with Ying Zheng. As for luck, as long as Great Qin became stronger and stronger, the luck he obtained would be negligible compared to Great Qin's loss.

"Hey, hey..."

Just when Su Fan was lost in thought, Wang Zhan pushed him.

"Hmm!"

Su Fan restrained his mind and glanced at him. The latter said: "This village is really not simple. You say, what kind of people are they? It looks like that person is from a military family, and those people are all from the army, and quite elite."

"I don't know which country?"

Wang Zhan's eyes were very poisonous, and he soon discovered the difference.

"However, encountering this giant, they can be considered to have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes." Wang Zhan couldn't help but feel schadenfreude again.

Su Fan directly ignored this guy. After spending a long time together, he discovered that Wang Zhan, this guy, was not only a funny person but also a chatterbox.

"You forgot, in the valley village, there is still one person living."

"Gai Nie, although he is injured, he won't watch these people die."

Perhaps Gai Nie was a bit pedantic, but he was indeed worthy of being called a great hero. Placed in a martial arts world, he was a great hero who was truly respected by people.

"He's here!"

Speak of the devil, and he appears.

In a flash, a familiar figure appeared on the battlefield.

Gai Nie walked very slowly, as slow as an old man who was about to die, but an expert could see at a glance that Gai Nie was very steady, and the momentum on his body was constantly increasing.

"This Gai Nie is accumulating sword momentum."

Wang Zhan and Su Fan looked at each other, and neither of them even dared to blink, just staring fixedly at Gai Nie.

*Whoosh! *

Gai Nie moved. Before he made any movement, a light flashed, and a terrifying sword intent erupted abruptly.

Even though they were a thousand meters away, Wang Zhan and Su Fan both felt it.

On the battlefield, it was as if a violent wind was blowing, and a brilliant and dazzling light erupted from Gai Nie's sword, which could sting people's eyes and make them unable to open their eyes.

"Hundred-Step Flying Sword."

I don't know who whispered.

They saw Gai Nie's Yuan Hong sword had already left his body.

The next second, it arrived in front of Wushuang.

At this time, Wushuang's eyes were also full of fear, because he discovered that he seemed unable to move, his body was out of control, and he could only watch helplessly as that scorching red sword light got closer and closer, closer and closer.

"Uh..." ===== CHAPTER 331 =====