The first time the feeling of collapse of the sky appeared, the big men of the five branches of the Great Yuezhi floating on the sea all showed a strange look.

Compared with other guys who don’t know the truth, the elders of the Dayue clan who are in the sea outside the world know how much this feeling of collapse is caused by.

After all, the people present knew a crazy plan, so after this depression that was winding in their hearts appeared, Ansar and others surrounded Gajani at the first time.

"Gajani!" Ansar did not hide his anger.

"What's wrong?" Gajani was very calm. He did have a backup plan in Africa, but he didn't expect that his backup plan would send Xiao Brahma in so quickly. If he had known that he could operate in the state of Creation, why would the five nobles have to carry strategic weapons in?

To put it bluntly, it is impossible to directly leverage the rules of the world. It requires strategic weapons as launchers and then pry Brahma Dream wrapped in the small world to achieve the desired effect. But what you are entering now is the authoritative dream of creation.

"You!" Neilan pointed at Gajani, and finally didn't know what to say.

"Are you afraid?" Gajani touched the folds of his old face. "I am the longest among our people. If you don't even talk about seniority, I should be of the same era as Altay and Balikun's uncles. I don't have much time."

"You may consider the question of whether it is intense or not." Gajani took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured it directly into his mouth. "But I am different. I don't want to think about those. What is the purpose of our founding of the country? What are we going south? I also know that when my grandfather died, he grabbed my hand and told me why they were beaten by Ban Chao back then."

"If I don't have the ability, I will endure it. After all, I have been tolerating it for hundreds of years, but now with this ability, why should we endure it?" Gajani released a power that was no less than breaking the boundary. What would happen if an old man close to 90 years old would be like this to squeeze himself out, but for Gajani, the original intention and ideal are greater than everything.

"What if you really send the authority of creation in?" Ansar said angrily, preparing to stop Gajani, but was directly grabbed by Kanda beside him.

"If you don't try, how can you know if it will succeed? You're right, brother." Kananda said with a smile. He is also a representative of the extremism of the Great Yuezhi. Compared with Gajani, he is also a cruel person who can propose to sacrifice Nangui.

"I knew you would stand in my position." Gajani showed amazing momentum at this moment and greeted his brother, "Kananda, please help suppress them, and the rest will be done by me."

"Gajani!" Ansar roared in great fury, but he was just incompetent and furious.

As for Neilan at this time, he seemed very quiet. It seemed that only Ansar was against this behavior. He vaguely estimated what Gajani wanted to do.

However, after Gajani asked someone to send the box to open it, Ansar was stunned. Where did you bastards get this kind of thing?

"You actually made a deal with the Huns." Neilan was shocked and understood it in a reasonable way.

After all, after the Battle of Jinweishan, the Huns were defeated, and then the Great Yuezhi challenged Ban Chao and was killed by Ban Chao. There was no point in picking up the bodies of the Huns, but they were not picked up. In addition, the rise of the Kushan Empire and fighting against the three nobles in the eastern part of the Anxi Empire on the edge of the Pamir Mountains, it was impossible that they really didn't know that the Huns were still alive.

"Sure enough, you opened the door of convenience for Gumala to this day, right?" Kananda felt aware when he saw the Golden Eagle, one of the three-piece sets of the Huns.

"Bad, that's what I'm holding the knife around Gumara's neck and asking him to help." Gajani said with a sneer, "My wisdom is indeed not as good as those guys, but I'm more cruel than them."

"So, the Golden Eagle, the King's Tent who controlled Brahma's will, was just a replica of this, right?" Neilan had fully understood the entire operation.

The Gumara at Khyber Pass is a replica of the real Gumara who cut off his own wisdom. Then the Golden Eagle he used at that time was probably also a replica created by using spiritual talent to transfer flowers and wood.

I'm afraid that at that time, people like Gargani had thought about creating something like the will of the Empire, and the two replicas were probably just one attempt.

"Gajani, don't forget Huyanchu. Are you sure you plotted against the other party? Or did the other party plot against you!" Ansar finally realized what the whole thing was about, and immediately asked Gajani.

"Hu Yanchu is dead, and it has been dead for ten years." Gajani replied calmly. If Hu Yanchu is not dead, Gajani still dares not use this genuine Golden Eagle of the King's Treasure.

A Shanyu who can observe the future, even if this observation has great disadvantages, it is enough to make people afraid. Although Gajani got this thing thirty years ago when he was trading, he never dared to use it. Even if it was to use it, it was a fake grafted from Gumara.

"He can see the future! No one knows if he is planning to do something after his death!" Ansar asked loudly.

"So what? The belief of the Great Yuezhi collapsed. The younger generation has abandoned the original intention of establishing the Kushan Empire. What is the unity of politics and religion? How ridiculous? What we need is this kind of thing?" Gargani looked up at the ripples in the sky, waiting for the final arrival of the authority of creation.

"That's because you're old, you don't mind being plotted." Ansar instantly realized why Gajani was desperately stolen - nothing could be changed, nothing could be saved, and even everything he had hoped for collapsed, and he was already old.

"Yes!" Gajani nodded and said.

"I am old, I am almost dead. Since I got on this ship, I have not been ready to go back. I will die here. Compared to dying in bed so mediocre, it is better to drown in that hope with ideals. Compared to being called Kushan, I would rather be the Great Yuezhi. At least the Great Yuezhi has an ideal that can last until death!" Gargani directly answered everything about Ansar without waiting for Ansar to refute.

"You don't understand the Great Yuezhi anymore." Gajani completely withdrew his gaze and looked at the sky. What is the Great Yuezhi? It is a tribe who can take out a fight between young and strong men in the country and Ban Chao for the sake of the princess. Extreme? No, no, as long as it is for the princess, nothing is considered extreme.

On the boundary wall inside the world, with countless ripples appearing, the authority of creation transformed by the beastly little Brahma finally broke through the boundary wall and fell towards the inside of the world.

"Here you." Gajani looked at this scene, although he was a little confused about how his subordinates sent this thing in, but as he said before, he no longer cared about these things. Whether he had a plan or didn't plan, an old man who must have been wiped out today doesn't care about these things at all!

[Hu Yanchu, I guess you observed this scene decades ago, so I gave me the Golden Eagle, the tent representing the Huns. But I don’t care. It’s either Han or Hu, either Han or Hu. I want to see what you already died in the Huns will to crush us. This is the Great Yuezhi with the will of the empire!] Gagani looked at this scene indifferently, recalling the scene when he saw Hu Yanchu, the young Shanyu thirty years ago.

Lay out the future from the past, and after death, but so what?

As most of the power of creation entered the world, Gargani used himself to ignite the power contained in the Golden Eagle of the King's Tent. His replica version of the Golden Eagle of the King's Tent was buried in the Khyber Pass. The control of the second generation Gumara has affected the Brahma consciousness on the southern foot of the Himalayas for more than 20 years.

After the imperial will of the Han Dynasty tore the golden eagle that controlled Brahma consciousness, everything it accumulated was absorbed by the authentic golden eagle in Gajani's hands.

"The energy has been accumulated." Kananda said to Gajani after the golden eagle in Gajani's hand turned into rainbow light and flew into the dream of creation.

When Neil Ann heard this, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ansar beside him, and he would play one of you three dogs, right!

It is not that easy to charge the strategic military equipment. Even if the Kushan strategic military equipment only opens the lowest energy level and does not use the fleet's reserves, it will take at least two or three days to fill the energy required for the launcher.

You can use fleet reserves. No one can do it without Ansar's secret key. In other words, Ansar at least agrees to the matter of starting strategic military preparations.

"I don't agree." Ansar shook his head and said.

"Yes, I didn't agree, I just assumed that we could do something, but the result was beyond his estimate." Kananda said with a smile, "Neil'an, it's your turn now."

"I..." Neilan sighed.

"Which is heavier, life or ideal?" Gajani asked without looking back.

"I don't want to measure this way, and I'm not sure if you can succeed." Neilan gave up his extra actions at this time and just looked at Gajani and said.

"At least I tried." Gajani said calmly, "If everyone in Nangui was really sacrificed at that time and bound the entire world with blood-colored clouds, I would be absolutely sure, but now I can only say that I am sure."

"I need to see." Neilan replied calmly at Gajani, without resisting directly, and Gajani didn't say anything when he heard this.

"Kananda, give me the material." Gargani reached out to Kananda, and millions of breaths of gods and Buddhas were introduced into the dream of Brahma through the ritual that had been built.

"Then it's me next." Gajani turned into light and flew into Brahma's dream. At this time, the golden eagle, who had been floating in the dream and had been stationary in the dream, landed directly on Gajani's hands, and then Kushan's strategic military equipment was completely activated.

In an instant, Gajani dissipated into the entire Brahma Dream, as an important material for creating intelligent life.

With the activation of strategic weapons, all the African beasts reproduced in Brahma's Dream quickly left the beast type under the forced transformation of world rules and new materials, and developed towards humanoid forms. A stronger body and wilder vitality come from the wisdom of the materials, and most importantly, from the original intention of the original material Gajani who had completely crazy.

The Golden Eagle of the King's Tent burst out with an extremely brilliant light under the twisting and transformation of the world rules, and even replaced the Jin Yang in the dream. Relying on the previous decades of the dream of binding Brahma, absorbing the special ability of Brahma's will. Under the twisting and transformation of the authority of the Creation world, the illusory will directly become real.

The Brahma will that has been absorbed for more than 20 years has quickly transformed into the pan-Hu will represented by the Golden Eagle of the King's Tent.

Ansar and others were shuddering when they watched this scene. They finally realized why the Huns could not be killed. The old Shang Shanyu yelled that Han or Hu was just like that when the Huns occupied the general trend, but when the Han Dynasty occupied the general trend, this thing was definitely a weapon of killing.

A person's strength is the best way to see his opponent.

If the opponent is strong, then this person cannot be weak, because a strong opponent cannot take it to heart.

The more determined the Han Dynasty was to destroy the Huns, the more powerful the effect of either Han or Hu, because only if it is strong enough can it be attracted by the Han Dynasty as an opponent.

It is indeed terrifying to be a mortal enemy with the Han Dynasty, but being able to become an opponent of the mortal enemy of the Han Dynasty is also enough to scare others.

"Is this Hu people?" Ansar looked at the new human being who had already begun to provide support for the will of either Han or Hu, the general Hu will under the irradiation of the golden sun. He couldn't help but shuddered. Did the Huns really refuse everyone?

Yes, everyone will refuse to come. As long as you fight the Han Dynasty, you will be your own person and a Hu person!

"So, we are actually tolerant of that will, and even we and Nan Gui are one of them?" Neilan looked at this scene in disbelief.

"We inherited the throne." Kananda said with a smile, "We are not the Huns, but we have the will of the empire, and we can inherit this throne with the will of the Hu will."

"I'm going too." Kananda bowed three times to the altar built on the ship, and his whole body turned into blood and entered the dream of Brahma. The originally illusory pan-Hu will became more real.

"Maybe it can be successful." Neilan had completely broken away from the shackles at this time and turned to Ansar, "Thanks to us are five, three to two is enough."

After saying that, Neilan also bowed three times to the altar, turning into blood and merged into the Panhu Will. As three card figures among the five nobles of the Great Yuezhi sacrificed, the Panhu Will turned from virtual to real, and completed the docking, and the Dream of Brahma began to land.
Chapter completed!