Chapter Ninety-Three: The Child Playing Cards
"Commander, there's a fight over there!"
The ground was blasted open, bricks rushed into the gloomy sky, and a loud sound was swallowed up by the chimes, but the scene was still faintly visible. Pan Asia and Reti, who had been fighting here for a day and a night, and the Vulcan formed a triangle to deal with the most formidable enemy that had just appeared.
"You guys go up first!"
Reti roared, and the arm that emerged from the ground grabbed the ten-meter giant taller than the Grim Reaper, covered in blood, shirtless, and wearing a leather and iron battle skirt under his waist. A giant with a blackened ram's horn can be compared to an army of 10,000 people. This is the "Zombie King", the stiff corpse has not decayed for 10,000 years, and ancient sorcery has allowed them to be summoned to this day.
Facing the ten-meter-tall Zombie King, Reti's Nantian Pillar was shattered like an extremely thin glass stick, and the flames of Pan Asia and the Fire God could not help him. Now they knew why no one had been able to get out of here all along, they had sacrificed thirteen brothers, the revenant giants, skeleton soldiers, the god of death, and the terrifying archon in front of them were all defeated by them, but the "zombie king" was an existence that none of the three of them dared to jump to conclusions easily.
Pan Asia ran to Weaver, who had spoken out earlier.
"What's wrong?"
"There's someone over there, too!"
Following Weaver's bloodstained fingers, in the distance, a giant stood up. The giant seemed to be chasing something, but after a while the giant fell again, and he didn't know where to go.
"It seems that we are not the only ones who are here this time, they are faster than us. Weaver, you take care of everybody, get all the * together. ”
"Yes!"
"Captain!"
Yang Rui stood aside, his thigh was cut off by the scythe of death, and the witch physician in the group bandaged him in time to medicate him, but the pain was inevitable.
"Come on!"
"You guys go backwards!"
Man is a complex animal, no one can be completely described in a few words, all they can do is to summarize the greatest characteristics of man. Pan Ya nodded, calling out to the god in his heart again. The flames spread in the arms, and the whole body began to burn, and the flames rushed up to a height of four hundred meters like a tornado, and the flames burned, and the sneering sound was like a chain explosion after the burning of fine bamboo.
He took a few slow steps, then ran with his legs, the flame tornado moving closely.
"Reti, come!"
"Good!"
The flames were solidified and turned into a four-hundred-meter-high flame giant, and the flying Reti passed through the ten tall buildings, and the Vulcan saw Reti spitting through the nineteen-story wall, and his blood-wiping hands turned to the ground. The members of the group who ran away exhaled a few breaths, and giants appeared on the wriggling ground.
"Aren't you afraid of attracting targets when you're so big?"
Xiao Fu asked.
"The regimental commander controls the flames to condense into a giant, but the deputy regimental commander is not, he himself becomes a giant in order to gain more power. If the deputy head of the regiment is the trap, the god of fire and the commander are the hunters who gave him the fatal blow. As for the Flame Giant......"
"It's just a messy existence!"
Yang Rui and Weaver nodded, full of confidence in the head of the regiment and the deputy head of the regiment. Flora stood behind Xiao Fu, keeping an eye on her movements.
With an excited heart under Xiao Fu's calm appearance, she knew that everyone was fine. Earlier, when Weaver was pointing into the distance, she saw a black light and a blue cold light, she knew what it was, they did come for her. And they were faster than the Flame God Mercenary Regiment, and they had already rushed to the stairs.
"Pick me up!"
After a flash of blue, Ganso fell downward, and he shouted, and Poor Ling came with a sandy black gas.
"Pretty handsome!"
The giant that appeared out of nowhere tried to attack them, but an enraged Ganso jumped up and asked Poor Ling to throw him into the air. Poor Ling, who brought up the Qi of Chaos, and Gan Suo faced each other with the palms of his feet, and Qi Ling violently pushed Gan Suo into the sky like a high-speed blow from a firebolt. Flying high in the air, Gansuo endured the pressure, and in a rage, slashed out the "Minghe", cutting off the giant's head, and the poor Chaos Qi followed, causing the giant to dissipate into nothingness before it could completely fall to the ground.
"Whew!"
Qian Ling, who was holding Gansuo, slowly fell to the ground, and the wound that had just stopped bleeding was bleeding again.
"Is that okay?"
"I tried, and a bloody hand could be opened. ”
Xing Zeyuan came to this somewhat nonsense conclusion, he looked at his hands, if there was blood on his right hand, he could push open the door here, but his left hand, which did not have much blood, could not.
"What's wrong?"
Ganso asked.
"I can't get into the palace. ”
"Is there really an artifact in this?"
"There should be!"
Xing Zeyuan used the cold light to make a cut on his arm, and the pain made him twist his brows into a ball, obviously painful.
"You are with Duan Qin, I'll just go and see. ”
"You're alone?"
"Let's see if I can get in!"
This is not the main hall, and if you open a door, Ganso can't get in.
"It doesn't look like so!"
sighed, when he was a child, when he first knew what this world was, Xing Zeyuan especially hoped that he could have a little different ability, so that everyone would worship him very much. But when he understood the meaning of his surname, he felt that it was better to be ordinary. And now, that thought that was extinguished as soon as it appeared came true in him.
"Be careful!"
Before Xing Zeyuan could speak, Gan Suo reminded him.
"Don't worry! Go back and bandage it. Everyone, please leave it to you. ”
The first half of the sentence was said to Gansuo, and the second half was said to Qian Ling, and the latter reassured Xing Zeyuan. He turned a corner and walked along the red railing towards the main hall.
"Why can Xiaoxing go in?"
Gansu glanced at it and pondered for a while before replying:
"Maybe it's his surname! The Dream Clan, once one of the four major families in the world, was best at controlling time. ”
"Interesting, kind of capable. ”
Xing Zeyuan walked along the corridor to the door of the main hall, two women in rim clothes rang the bell one after the other, Xing Zeyuan passed by them, they didn't care about him, Xing Zeyuan was on guard, and pushed the door open with a blood-stained palm.
"Brother Wang, I used your Zombie King to stop them all! ”
The eight-year-old brother speaks very cutely, with a milky voice and a little domineering, as if he is pointing out the king of the country.
"Uh-huh! Brother is awesome!"
"But Brother Wang, someone from your side is coming, and they are all walking up the steps, don't you stop them?"
"I've run out of soldiers, so I've lost the game. ”
"No, you gave me your zombie king, otherwise you wouldn't have lost!"
The younger brother took a card and wanted to hand it to his brother, but the brother would not take it, and he said:
"It's for your protection, just hold it. ”
"Oooh!"
The younger brother nodded obediently, and he held his little dagger and said:
"If it were realistic, I would protect my brother. ”
As the younger brother spoke, the door suddenly opened, and the room with only one chandelier was not dark, but compared to the world outside the open door, it was like a shadow behind the sun. The blue sky outside the door was still there, and with a little pungent smell, the man standing at the door walked in, covered in armor.
"Kids, I'm back!"
The bearded man crouched down and hugged the two boys in black and red python robes with his cold palms.
"Father, your scum is so prickly!"
The little boy in the black python robe hugged the neck of the man sitting cross-legged on the ground and kissed him on the face.
"Salty!"
The emperor laughed, and the emperor who was invincible on the battlefield was now as warm as a furnace, and the soldiers were a little surprised by this. Perhaps, this is the father, whose mother is gone, and the father has to take on the dual responsibilities of mother and father.
"Father, we defeated those people, didn't we?"
"Of course! our soldiers are the best. ”
The man spoke as loud as a bell, his tired demeanor was still high, and his thick eyebrows were raised.
"What are you doing?"
"Play a card game!"
"We are also defending our country!"
"Yes, yes, my brother gave me his zombie king. ”
"Hahaha! Defend the country!
The emperor got up, and he was just relieved to hear a monstrous noise outside the city, and the soldiers defending the city were scrambling to defend, and in the sea of people, the leader of the enemy army with a sheep's horn sacrum was killed.
"Stay here, kids!"
The emperor, who stood up suddenly, turned back and said:
"Wu! You know. ”
"Yes!"
The witch physician and the talisman master with Xiao Ding and the dark golden mudger remained in the room, and the emperor turned and closed the door and asked:
"What happened? Didn't they lose?"
"My king, they are fighting again!"
"Come with me!"
Pulling out the Yuan Soul Sword that shone with a faint blue light, the emperor rode to the battlefield, and the soldiers behind him saw that the king who took the lead became extremely enthusiastic, and rushed forward one by one, and the royal city was suddenly in chaos.
"Why did my father go?"
"Go to the battlefield and kill the enemy!"
They began to get busy, and three hours later, the eldest prince and the second prince were sitting in a daze in the hall very bored, and suddenly, the door was kicked open. The people who came in looked at the two children and the two old men with great joy, they didn't care about the people inside, but the throne behind the children.
"Now we win!"
"Get out of here!"
The emperor broke off a group of enemy troops, and he rushed into the room from around the corner, standing in front of the children.
"Are you all ready?"
"Ready!"
"My subjects will not be taken by you, they are crying out to take you who provoke war to hell. ”
The emperor roared, and the tall, thin man with a croissorchild was a little scared. The emperor sat on his throne tiredly, and the princes in black and red python robes sat next to him and didn't know what to do.
"You've lost. ”
"Who said that? Brother Wang and I will guard this place. ”
The second prince in a black python robe clenched his fists, facing the rows of crossbow arrows, he didn't care. The ignorant are fearless! How can they be afraid if they don't even know what a crossbow arrow is?
"Shoot the arrows!"
"This is my country, even if you conquer here, you can only bury it for us!"
The emperor pierced his heart with his sword, and the eight-belt inscription began to shine, and in the chaotic arrows, the emperor and the two princes, as well as Wu and Ming, died together.
But the milky white incantation they had prepared in advance shone violently, and the entire city was encompassed, and all life gradually passed away centered around the palace. The people shouted and attacked the enemy with their weapons, the dancers performed their final dances, and the fairy musicians played the last song to bid farewell to the wounds of the kingdom.
"My subjects, instead of letting you fall into the hands of the enemy and suffer humiliation, it is better to go down to the Yellow Spring together and have dinner again tonight!"
Time has changed and the city has turned into dust, but at this time of year, the incantation is naturally urged, and the place will be revived, and the eldest prince and the second prince will never stop playing games here, and the ethereal time will always be frozen before they wait for their father to return. They guarded the country with solitaire cards, which was the last gift that the emperor could leave for them. For thousands of years, they have asked too many times why their father has not returned, and they have played this game countless times, and they have played it tirelessly, because they are waiting for their father to return, because the door has not yet been opened.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open by Xing Zeyuan, and the eldest prince and the second prince both looked at the door.