Chapter 44: The First Emperor VS the Ancient King
Jin Shanshan walked in the clouds, and the clouds and mist around him were all fanned by the banana fan behind him, and they couldn't interfere with him at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"The bastards' carving insect skills, do you still want to trap this king?"
The golden fire-like pupils pierced through the clouds and mist, locking onto the Goddess Peak at the center of the cloud formation.
When the distance was close enough, several golden ripples flashed behind Jin Shining, and several treasures that emitted powerful fluctuations were about to shoot in the direction of the Goddess Peak.
However, at this moment, Jin Shining's eyes suddenly froze, and the treasure that appeared behind him shifted direction.
Countless golden ripples flashed behind the golden glitter, almost breaking through the barrier of the clouds.
An overwhelming number of treasures gradually emerged, and the number was simply uncountable.
Why all the trouble?
Because Jin Shanshan has realized that he is completely surrounded by countless enemies.
In the mist, overlapping figures slowly appeared.
The sound of the mechanical movement sounded incomparably neatly, without any noise, and the next moment countless lifelike stone statues came out of the clouds.
This is a very large military formation.
At the front were three horizontal columns of forward troops, three leaders in armor, and the rest of the soldiers were free from helmets and hair, dressed in light short brown and leggings.
This is the vanguard of the formation, even if there is no shout, but it exudes an aura that will break through any obstacle.
Countless columns followed, countless soldiers in armor surrounded countless chariots, and all kinds of swords, spears, swords, halberds and weapons were arranged around the chariots.
Countless gargoyle horses, which were supposed to be dead things, flashed with light in their eyes, and they looked forward.
Behind its battlecar, countless units stood one after another.
There are stone statues of knights standing next to horses wearing round curtains, short-sleeved robes and waist-length armor, as well as stone statues of samurai dressed in various costumes, and countless stone statues of archers holding bows and crossbows.
Countless earthy brown stone statues even had vivid expressions, and their eyes also shone with light, and they stepped step by step in an extremely neat manner.
Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows slightly, he laughed, and looked at the stone statues that were gradually walking around him with contempt: "Ant toys, do you still want to make a fool of yourself in front of this king?" β
Behind him, countless treasures suddenly tilted downward, like meteors, falling into the stone statue with a huge light, and the clouds and mist were shaken apart by the strong fluctuations it emitted.
It was like a bomb exploding, and with a huge roar, many stone statues disappeared in an instant, and scattered masonry disappeared into the void.
But none of the stone statues were affected.
The golden attack was like a slogan for the attack.
The light in the eyes of the countless stone statues suddenly flickered violently, brandishing their weapons, and silently charging at a speed that was not inferior to that of a hundred battle soldiers.
Golden Shining crossed his arms and sneered, and the treasure behind him descended endlessly, and Vimana at his feet rose violently, scanning all directions with rays of terrifying energy.
No stone soldier could get close to Gilgamesh.
"Stop." A shouting order that resounded through the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded.
All the terracotta warriors and horses attacking the golden flash instantly stopped and slowly retreated backwards.
As soon as the figure arrived, it slowly walked out of the clouds.
The golden fiery red pupils moved slightly, looking at the visitor.
An incomparably majestic voice, with a domineering aura that intimidated the world, said lightly: "The oldest king? Is that the emperor's enemy this time, it's ridiculous. β
A faint laugh with a hint of disdain made Gilgamesh raise an eyebrow, and Jin Shanshan said coldly: "Bastard, just by your words, your head should be fed to the dogs." β
"It's really presumptuous, in front of this emperor, no matter how strong the king is, he has to bow his head. The oldest king is just a small village chief in a small land......" The cold and domineering voice became clearer and clearer, and there was no anger in his voice, as if no matter whose words could affect him.
A figure dressed in a black crown robe emerged from the fog and floated in the air.
He wore a black crown with a front circle and a back on his head, and there was a faint blood-colored celestial belt in the center of the crown.
There is a beaded curtain in front and behind the crown of Tongtian, and long bands hang on each side of the ear, giving a hint of mystery to the extraordinary-looking, unusually cold and coercive countenance under it.
This tall figure, with a top and bottom, black and yellow, is the source of the yellow robe and dragon robe in the future.
"Who are you?" Gilgamesh's eyebrows were rare and solemn, and he felt the aura of dominating heaven and earth carried by the person who came.
"The widow is the first emperor."
In the past, there were three emperors and five emperors, and there were countless kings in the world, but the one in front of him was the first emperor in the world!
An Emperor of the Ages - Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng!
Ying Zheng's bland words were filled with incomparable domineering confidence.
On the dragon he was wearing, there were twelve coats of arms, which were the totem worship of various tribes in ancient China, and the patterns of the sun, moon and stars, mountain dragons, algae and fire were glowing with a faint divine light.
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the countless stone statues under him, and his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "This is not only the terracotta warriors and horses of the widows, but also the carrier of the unyielding will of the widows, sweep Liuhe!" Eight wildernesses! Build my unworldly empire! Is such a soldier just a toy in your eyes? β
Twelve unusually tall golden stone statues appeared behind Qin Shi Huang.
Each of these twelve golden stone statues is at least ten meters high, and their bodies are carved with incomparably fine patterns, and their faces appear to be extremely brave, holding various weapons.
Every time they take a step, the ground will even tremble slightly, and small pits formed by footprints will appear, you can imagine how exaggerated their weight is, each of them is at least hundreds of thousands of catties!
Just standing there silently, the huge twelve golden figures gave people an incomparably awe-inspiring feelingβand now, they began to charge.
Gilgamesh's expression was grim, and he sneered, and countless powerful tyrants behind him instantly shot towards the twelve golden men.
However, the originally invincible and powerful Noble Phantasm, when it shot at the golden people, could only slightly block their footsteps, and it was impossible to hit even a small piece from them.
What made Gilgamesh's eyes begin to flash with surprise was that some of the treasures were even integrated into the golden man's body!
Ying Zheng looked at this scene lightly: "In the past, the widows gathered the soldiers of the world and forged twelve golden people. β
"The King's Treasure? Amusing! β
Wang Huan had already transmitted all of Gilgamesh's information to Yingzheng.
The countless golden ripples behind Gilgamesh increased rapidly, and more and more treasures began to emerge.
His face and cold arrogance were just more serious in his eyes: "It seems that there are still some interesting people in this world, this king looks down on you, but this world is just the king's back garden." β
The golden glittering right hand began to shine, and the outline of a spiral sword began to slowly emerge.
"Treasure? In the emperor's world, one's own strength is fundamental. β
An illusory sword began to appear in Ying Zheng's hand at the same time.