The words of the Emperor's Spirit undoubtedly made a layer of gloom appear in the hearts of everyone present, if they want to defeat the Tsar, they will face the danger of being taken away, if they don't go, then over time they are very likely to be like those spirits inside, become someone else's appearance, lose their thoughts and consciousness, and stay in the desert ancient city forever. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whether it is taken away or turned into someone else's appearance, it is not the result they want to see.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he will be taken away, he can still get out if he fights, if he doesn't go, it might as well be dead." Unexpectedly, it was the seven non-mainstream who figured it out first, although these seven guys were dressed strangely and their ideas were simpler, but this single-celled organism was the first to understand at this time.

If everyone is beaten in the head, yes, they have no way out, even if they don't go, they may die, so what is there to consider, no matter whether they will be taken away or not, in short, there will be a glimmer of life if they go.

After thinking about it clearly, time was not so sad, I don't know how long it took, the red light in the sky reappeared, and a looming red moon appeared directly above the white bones, and these white bones were waking up.

Everyone exchanged glances with each other and flew towards the red moon together.

At this time, in the red moon, a rather handsome young man sat quietly on the throne, he seemed to sense something, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer.

"Are you here, it's been 10,000 years, and finally let this king wait for this opportunity......" This man is exactly the target that Mingxi and they want to eliminate, the king of the country of sand, the tsar.

Entering the red moon was unexpectedly smooth, because it was too smooth but it made people feel uneasy, when everyone stepped on the red moon, the scene they saw surprised everyone, this is actually a desert ancient city, and the city below is exactly the same.

The city is exactly the same, the streets are exactly the same, and even the location and appearance of the palace are exactly the same.

The Tsar must be in the palace, this answer appeared in the hearts of everyone, everyone held their weapons tightly, they will face the opponent, but the strongest people of 10,000 years ago, if this battle is not won, then all of them will die here.

Mingxi and the others walked step by step to the palace located in the center of the desert ancient city, and when they walked to the palace gate, the gate of the palace slowly opened by itself......

"Hahahaha...... It's been 10,000 years, and someone has finally come here, and this king can finally see the light of day......"

When Mingxi and the others walked to the main hall, they were greeted by the Tsar's excited and somewhat crazy laughter.

The Tsar had been waiting for this opportunity for 10,000 years, and if it weren't for the sea god dragging his Sand Country into the Tomb of the Gods, he would have found a new body and been perfectly reborn.

There is no need to make your soul immortal and your spiritual power not to be exhausted like now, you must seal yourself in this red moon and absorb evil qi to nourish your soul and spiritual power.

Feng Wu frowned and looked at the thick evil qi around her, it turned out that the reason why she couldn't find a little evil qi outside was because the evil qi was all concentrated in one place, so she couldn't see it anywhere else.

"Tsar, suffer death." Zi Cheng held the staff in his hand, looked at the Tsar with a serious face and said.

"It's just that you want to kill this king, little things that don't measure your own strength." The Tsar sneered, looking at Zi Cheng and the others with great disdain.

He is an ancient tsar who is half human and half demon, and his strength is so strong that he can have the power of a real demon half a step, of course, it is impossible to put Feng Wu and their group of people who say that they are no different from little dolls to him.

"Let's do it together!" Caesar shouted loudly and took the lead in raising his staff to attack him, and Zi Cheng followed, and a great battle broke out.

At this time, outside the main hall, the spirit of the emperor and other undead did not follow Feng Wu, they quietly looked at a big scene in the main hall, their expressions were serious, but with an incomprehensible look.

"Your Highness, are we really not going in to help Xiao Wu and them?" A spirit dressed in the armor of a general stood respectfully beside the spirit of the emperor.

"We have more important things to do." The Imperial Spirit took a deep breath, his eyes darkening.

"What is it?" The other spirits were also very curious, and looked at their all-powerful king for answers.

"Find something and destroy it."

"What's that?"

"Blood Sacrifice Reincarnation Technique."

"Blood Sacrifice Reincarnation Technique! Isn't that thing supposed to be on the Tsar's body? The spirits asked, puzzled.

"No, somewhere else."

Feng Wu didn't know about these conversations, but she knew what the Emperor's Spirit was going to do, and if the Emperor's Spirit was remembered by the people present and publicized later, then the consequences would be unimaginable, in order to prevent this evil art from coming back to the world, the Emperor's Spirit decided to find out this Blood Sacrifice Reincarnation Technique, and then destroy it.

Except for Feng Wu, the others didn't know what the Emperor Spirit wanted to do, they didn't have the heart to think about the blood sacrifice reincarnation technique now, everyone's spirit was highly concentrated, and they wanted to kill the Tsar and leave this so-called Sand Country.

The Tsar is worthy of being the strongest man 10,000 years ago, and everyone can't help him when they go together, he and Mingxi and others obviously didn't do their best, as if they were teasing children.

The distance between the strength and the strength is simply desperate, and it is unimaginable how strong the strong man was ten thousand years ago.

The long sword in Mingxi's hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and a golden sword light struck towards the Tsar.

The Tsar's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even leave his throne at all, and with a slight wave of his hand, he solved Mingxi's attack.

"Boy, your strength is the strongest among so many people, and the bloodline on your body seems to be very good, and your body is the king."

The Tsar looked at Mingxi as if he was admiring a peerless treasure, no matter how he looked at it, it was so perfect that people wanted to have it.

No one knew that the tsar actually chose Mingxi from four candidates, and these four candidates were Mingxi, Fengwu, Zicheng and Caesar.

The four of them were undoubtedly the most qualified of all, and Mingxi's appearance and talent, as well as the bloodline that faintly made him feel extraordinary, made the Tsar very satisfied.

And Feng Wu's physique is pure and flawless, her body has a natural aura that makes people feel very comfortable, the Tsar saw that Feng Wu has the talent to become a natural mage, and the natural mage can control all things in nature, this kind of physique and talent are rare even in ancient times.

In ancient times, every time a natural mage was born, it would definitely be offered by his own country or tribe, or directly designated as the holy daughter or son of a country, which shows the status of a natural mage.