The phalanx army was once again manifested under the urging of Wang Fool, these soldiers even in their deep sleep exuded a sense of slaughter, Wang Fool believed that even if the soldiers with this temperament fought to the last one, they would never retreat!

Suddenly, Wang Du understood why Qin II's army was defeated so quickly!

After the death of the First Emperor, it can be said that the outstanding and young soldiers who survived in the Warring States Period were buried in this underground palace, preparing for the resurrection of the First Emperor, a country, an army needs the kind of soldiers who have survived countless wars, they are the soul of the army, and the majestic momentum of their killing on the battlefield can drive morale and make the new recruit quickly become a qualified veteran!

Of course, the Great Qin soldiers are all over the world, and it is impossible to bury all the outstanding soldiers in this underground palace, but it is completely possible to accompany the burial of the outstanding young soldiers who survived the previous wars in the Great Qin, and the remaining old and weak and sick in the army can only go home to farm, their war experience has passed away with age, and the army will always be the world of young people!

If it was in the era of cold weapons, Wang Du could be sure that the First Emperor would definitely be able to sweep the world and dominate the world with this murderous army!

It's a pity that this is the age of heat-weapons......

Wang Fool closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, seeing this army, he first had an uncontrollable fear, and then a rush of blood boiling, Daqin's soldiers made him still proud, followed by a faint sense of loss......

"If they're children, they can wake up right away with just my call...... General Ray! Qin Fu looked lost, and suddenly, he saw an iron tower-like giant phantom appear in the increasingly clear phalanx.

"You know him?" Wang Fool hurriedly asked.

"He is the head of the Thirty-six Iron Guards, General Lei Helei."

"Thirty-six Iron Guards?"

"The safety of the First Emperor is protected by the Thirty-six Iron Guards, in the decades of Great Qin, the number of guards of the Thirty-six Iron Guards has always remained thirty-six, as long as someone dies, there will be new people added immediately, and the people who are replenished are all the same as Lei He, it is their inherent responsibility and obligation to protect the First Emperor......"

In the sound of Qin Mansion's dream, suddenly, a phantasm appeared in the original location of the crystal coffin, and at the beginning, the long-haired middle-aged man stood next to the crystal coffin, and the big man who was called General Lei by the Qin Mansion also stood beside the long-haired middle-aged man.

The head of the water group, the group of people all stared at the phantom in front of them nervously, playing like a movie.

The brilliance inside the crystal coffin flowed, and finally, the crystal coffin seemed to have been activated, and many places lit up with red bright spots. The brilliance that runs on the jade base also stops......

"Drop!"

The crystal coffin suddenly made a "dripping" sound, even Wang Du was startled.

Wang Fool saw that whether it was General Lei or the long-haired middle-aged man, his whole body was full of true qi, and a layer of rich black qi was entwined around.

"Identification Result: Brain Dead, Please Replace the Test Specimen with a New Subject!"

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As soon as the dripping sound fell, the crystal coffin suddenly burst out of a mechanical computer-synthesized sound, and the sound was played repeatedly, at first in many languages that even Wang Du could not understand, until the last was played in Chinese, and everyone could understand it.

After that, the phantom became weaker and weaker, and it could be vaguely seen that the soldiers and thirty-six iron guards in the phalanx followed the long-haired middle-aged man and left the huge and gloomy dungeon.

"People are not as good as heaven!"

Looking at the phantom of the soldiers leaving in a mighty way, Qin Fu smiled bitterly.

Wang Du glanced at everyone and did not speak.

Things are already very clear, the long-haired middle-aged man also came to resurrect the First Emperor, but he is obviously not the First Emperor's henchman, he took the stand-in in the crystal coffin as the real First Emperor, and mistakenly thought that the First Emperor was dead, and then, he took the First Emperor's army and the thirty-six iron guards away, leaving the First Emperor in the metal coffin under the crystal coffin.

Now, the First Emperor is really alone.

No, there is also a Qin Mansion.

The apparitions in the dungeon have completely vanished.

Although Wang Fool has been promoted to a god, he is a newly promoted god, he is completely wild, he is not skilled in the use of divine power, and he has no way to use the artifact, it is completely a method that he has explored, and it is already very remarkable to be able to restore some of the images from thirty years ago.

Of course, Wang Fool's ability to restore the images of thirty years ago is mainly related to the special environment closed in the underground palace, and if it is in a place with air circulation or a large flow of people, Wang Fool cannot do anything.

At this time, Qin Fu stood beside the silver-white metal coffin, glanced at the place where the soldiers were originally standing, and finally, his eyes fell on the silver-white coffin.

You don't have to guess, it can be seen from Qin Fu's resolute expression that he has decided to resurrect the First Emperor.

No one bothered the Qin Mansion.

No matter what decision the Qin Mansion makes, everyone can only accept it. In fact, the person who really made the decision at this time was Wang Stupid, and since Wang Stupid was silent, everyone could only be silent.

Of course, everyone wants to see the First Emperor resurrected, and as for what the First Emperor will do after the resurrection, there is no longer so much to do.

Among the crowd, the most excited was the head of the water group.

As an archaeologist, to be able to witness this miraculous moment with your own eyes, even if you die immediately, you will die without regrets.

As for Xu Xian Xian Wen Jing Shi Xiaobao Chinese werewolf fire dwelling Taoist priest let them, naturally they wanted to see the great man style of the first emperor through the ages.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, finally, Qin Fu took a step forward, put his hands on the top of the coffin, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was meditating.

Little by little, time passed.

Qin Fu had been standing in front of the metal coffin without moving, as if an inanimate sculpture had merged with the metal coffin.

"Tick!"

Suddenly, an inaudible voice sounded, and then, Qin Fu slowly took a few steps back, looking at the silver-white brilliance with a reverent expression.

Everyone was nervous by Qin Fu's clear expression, and they held their breath one by one, staring at the metal coffin with their eyes, for fear of missing the crucial moment.

A strange scene appeared.

The position of the coffin lid on top of the silver-white coffin, which was mistaken for a metal panel at first, was slowly closed like a sluice gate, silently, and no one would retract it without warning.

The panel folded itself, and clouds of smoke came out of it, a bit like the cold air in a refrigerated cabinet.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Du knew that the moment they were looking forward to was coming, and the truth of what he suspected would also be revealed.

In fact, when Wang Du saw Jin Yan, he had already begun to doubt the identity of the First Emperor, until he saw the high-tech device similar to fingerprint unlocking on the metal coffin, and he became more and more sure of his guess.

The identity of the first emperor is by no means just the identity of a founding king.

Now, it's getting closer to the truth.

Because the metal coffin was not transparent, everyone did not get close to the face of the Qin Mansion and could not see the scene inside the metal coffin.

However, except for Wen Jingshi Xiaobao, Shui Tuan Leader and Zhang Yun, everyone else could feel that when the metal panel was closed, there was a breath of life, and this breath was absent at first.

Obviously, this silver-white metal coffin can not only protect the body of the First Emperor and resurrect him, but also isolate all the breath of life and prevent the intruders from destroying his body, after all, no one would have thought that the First Emperor in the crystal coffin was just a stand-in.

At the same time, everyone understood why the First Emperor used the crystal coffin to put on top of the metal coffin, because the crystal coffin was transparent and could mislead the tomb robbers who broke in at the first time.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound inside the metal coffin.

There was a suffocating silence in the dungeon.

Even Wang Stupid held his breath, controlling his wildly beating heart, and staring at the top of the metal coffin motionlessly.

In full view of everyone, a figure slowly sat up from the silver-white coffin.

In order to see more clearly, Wang Fool urged the mending stone in his hand, and the entire underground palace was illuminated as daylight, and the various treasures that accompanied the burial reflected each other and were brilliant.

Faintly, you can see that the person sitting up inside the silver-white metal coffin is wearing a golden crown and is very tall.

Originally, everyone thought that they would have the same appearance as the stand-in in the crystal coffin, but what was surprising was that although the person sitting up was very similar to the person in the crystal coffin, the slightly upturned beard was not powerful, but had an affinity for the uncle next door.

The most unreasonable thing is that at the beginning, when everyone went to the stand-in in the crystal coffin, they all gave people a heavy depression, as if, as long as they saw it, they knew that this person was the kind of iron-blooded person who held a lot of power, but the real first emperor in front of him did not have the slightest feeling of power.

If he weren't wearing a golden crown, he would be a very ordinary middle-aged uncle.

The First Emperor's eyes didn't blink at first, he glanced at the crowd standing around him, as if he was still in a kind of fog, and when he saw the Qin Mansion on the side, his eyes finally blinked, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Plop!"

Qin Fu knelt heavily on the ground, bursting into tears with excitement.

"Get up!"

The First Emperor's body slowly turned, and suddenly, the silver-white metal coffin sank on all sides of the metal wall, and his entire body was exposed in front of everyone, at this time, he sat on a very long metal countertop, and the metal countertop was free of any ornaments.

Qin Fu didn't speak, slowly stood up, walked to the side of the First Emperor, stretched out a hand, and helped the First Emperor get down from the metal countertop.

At the moment when the First Emperor stood up, his temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and his eyes, which were originally full of affinity, suddenly became contemptuous of the world and looked down on all beings.

Almost subconsciously, Wang Fool took a step back.

Immediately, Wang Fool reacted, secretly frightened, he felt that the other party was just an ordinary person, and his qi was very weak, but just because of a look, he actually forced him a god to retreat, and his majesty could be seen.

In fact, it was not only Wang Stupid who retreated, but the others were even more unbearable, Shi Xiaobao and Zhang Yun were forced by Qin Shihuang to sit on the ground with a look of horror.

It is worthy of being the emperor of the ages.