By the way, it was a wail, a wail that seemed to come from thousands of people!

"Huhuhu~"

The sound was mixed with the wind in the dungeon, and it began to become clear as the wind became more and more intense.

"Retreat!"

The seventh-order orderly shouted again, and everyone had already reacted when they heard him speak, and they almost instinctively dispersed, and at this point, no one cared about anyone anymore, so they could only use their own means to leave this place.

But as everyone went their own way, they were horrified to find that their movements seemed to begin to slow down.

As the wail seemed to reach a limit, everyone finally felt like they were stuck in the mire and had to freeze in place again.

At this time, even the most powerful of the several people, the seventh-order order, the corners of his mouth began to flow black blood again, and it was obvious that he had been extremely seriously injured in his previous attack.

He was the last to turn back, and of course his gaze ended up on the black armor hanging in the air, just like everyone else!

"The Star Will Wake the Spirit!"

At this point, he seemed to finally understand something, maybe they were wrong, they were wrong in the first place, and the star general was already in the sarcophagus.

Eventually, along with all the wailings, all the terracotta warriors finally stopped.

In the darkness, those terrible red eyes were fading away, as if nothing had happened.

Only the stone door that was opened was still in the distance, and the black armor suspended in the air was still suspended!

"Hahaha......"

But at this moment, I don't know whether it was laughter or the wind, a strange sound suddenly began to come in from outside the dungeon, and gusts of wind began to echo frantically from the outside of the stone gate, and the wind blew into the dungeon, between the terracotta warriors who had restored their peace.

Something has appeared in the desperate moment!

But it was no longer the black armor, but from outside the dungeon.

The power that suddenly appeared was very powerful, and it quickly overwhelmed everything in the dungeon.

Suddenly, in the midst of that agitation, a crisp sound appeared, and then quickly spread out.

"Click!"

The strange whistling sound became louder and louder, and the sound of countless terracotta warriors shaking began to sound one after another, and in a short time it filled the entire underground palace.

Finally, among the remaining terracotta warriors, there was a statue that was full of cracks, and finally collapsed without a struggle, and then turned into ashes without a sound.

One, two, three......

Wherever the wind passes, there is no warrior army that can stop it.

Until finally, there were only six figures left in the dungeon, two of them lying on the ground and no longer alive, while the other four were motionless and had become statues.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into wind and sand again, blowing everyone's robes into a hunting sound, until then the invisible wind and sand gradually turned into a skeleton with a wide open mouth, and swallowed everyone in one gulp.

No one could resist it, including the seventh-order order, who was also swallowed by the wind and sand in an instant, and disappeared.

"Whew~"

After the wind and sand, everything in the entire underground palace that had been silent for thousands of years seemed to have been cleaned, and the wind and sand in the empty underground palace gradually weakened, and then gradually gathered together, and finally formed a human-shaped outline.

Through the dim light, only his back could be seen, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in blackened cloth bands, like the outline that first appeared in the dungeon, resembling a shroud.

The guy looked up and was silent for a long time at the only black armor still in front of him, suspended in the air, and finally he didn't do anything, the wind that was gradually subsiding sounded again, and his body began to turn into wind and sand again in a gradual blur, until it completely disappeared.

......

"Give me back...... Give me back ......."

I don't know how long it took, but the faint voice kept echoing in Wang Tofu's mind, both familiar and unfamiliar, near and far.

In the confusion, Wang Tuofu's eyes finally opened violently after constantly beating, and his head was very painful at this time, and after regaining consciousness, he soon realized that he seemed to have a wet feeling all over his body.

He struggled to lift his hand, only to feel that it was also sticky between his fingers, as if it had been stained with some kind of paste.

tried to keep himself awake, but when Wang Tofu completely saw everything in front of him after regaining consciousness, he was stunned all of a sudden.

Red, his hands, and even his whole body were red, and there was a disgusting stench in that red.

That's right, it's blood, it's almost blackened blood!

"Uh~"

Wang Tofu couldn't help but let out a rapid moan, he struggled but was weak, and suddenly a gust of fishy wind made him cool again, and at the same time, under that kind of stimulation, it also made his whole person sober again.

Giving up the struggle for a while, Wang Tofu began to look up at the top of his head weakly, it was a gray sky, and there was a bloody earth, countless corpses, and endless blood stained the earth!

"Give me back ......"

The faint voice reappeared, and many unfamiliar pictures seemed to suddenly appear in Wang Tofu's mind, as if there were countless people screaming and countless people screaming.

He seemed to see a lot of faces flashing through his mind, and those strange voices were constantly surrounding him.

"I don't owe anyone anything for it...... I..... What do you pay back!"

In the midst of that almost crushing depression, Wang Toefo began to struggle to hold his head with both hands.

The headache grew heavier and heavier, as if someone was pulling his nerves mercilessly, making his face extremely pale.

But the more Wang Tofu struggled, the more obviously he felt that there seemed to be an invisible shackle locked on his body, making it extremely difficult for him to even breathe.

His limbs had begun to spasm, and tears had unconsciously appeared in the corners of his eyes in the process of bearing this pain.

"For ...... What!"

Wang Toefol was in pain, and he still didn't know what all this was about.

But just when there was only the last trace of his sanity, a hand suddenly pressed against his forehead.

The hand was cold, and the cold sensation seemed to subside the pain he was enduring for a moment, and with this feeling, his almost distorted face finally eased.

"The chief of the inspector took refuge in Emperor Su Xi, and bowed to the seven sides of the head. I commend the Great Zhun Ti today, and may mercy protect ......"

Faintly, Wang Tuofu's ears suddenly sounded a chanting, the voice was distant and ethereal, as if it was a whisper from ancient times, which made people feel a sense of peace of mind after listening to it.