The dragon clan is the strongest group in the demon clan, there are three peak dragon kings under the dragon demon god, and there are more than ten dragon kings at the true king level!

The strongest peak dragon king, the ability to fight head-on is probably more than the weaker of the 12 demon gods, the rat demon god rabbit demon god, of course, compared to the innate ability of the demon clan, or the demon god is better.

Now Xia Yi has four Summoning Saint Phantoms not by his side, if he is against the three peak dragon kings at the same time, it is really powerless, but unfortunately now the dragon soul is only a big iron shell, and they have lost the talent of the dragon clan to call the wind and rain!

The strength should be discounted!

Raging sand and dust dance along the tracks! The phantoms rushed towards the three huge golden figures again and again, were killed again and again, and were called out again and again by Xia Yi, who had the power of the Holy Soul!

In the center of the yellow sand, Xia Yi's body was huge to the point of being similar to that of the golden man, holding a giant sword that came out of nothing. From time to time, the silver rays flickered, and the vast sword rays took the shape of a half-moon, cutting through the yellow salon scroll like a dragon flying, slashing towards Xia Yi's body!

Xia Yi didn't take the initiative to attack, the giant sword was used by him to parry, and every time he was pushed upside down and slipped out more than ten meters away, he was attacked from the rear!

Like a ping-pong ball, it was slashed back and forth in the middle by three huge golden figures, his arms were numb, and the faint shock wave shook the walls hundreds of meters away gradually cracked, and the ground was plowed out of dozens of deep trenches!

It wasn't until a minute later that the power of the Holy Soul on Xia Yi's body suddenly surged, his huge body turned into an afterimage, and the swinging giant sword also brought up a streamer, slashing towards Jin Rensan!

Jin Rensan reacted accordingly, wanting to raise his sword to parry like Xia Yi, but the steel shell suddenly had a slight delay, and the joints and gaps were filled with sand and dust hidden by the virtual shadow of the sky and the sea, and they were locked!

Rumble!!

Half of the steel arm that flew out smashed into the wall, smashing a huge hole in the wall!

Xia Yi spun around to parry, his body was imprinted into the dust by two bronze swords, the giant sword was thrust his side, and he stabbed down while spinning and jumping, directly piercing the body of Jin Rensan from the skull, and the giant sword was also expanding at the same time, nailing it to the ground!

One Kill!

A dead thing without sanity, no matter how strong and durable it is, it is just a living target!

……

Outside the mausoleum, northeast.

Three kilometers away from the garrison in the mountains and forests.

Players from the world gather here.

The world quickly spoke in the alliance channel:

"Players in the southwest direction, don't mess around, delay time as much as possible, you should not be able to participate in this main quest, delay time for others, and I will compensate everyone afterwards."

The king of the patrol over there is Shangguan Yu, and the player's concealment can't hide from her to weigh the corporal.

"Players in the southeast direction are handed over to the scholars to lead you, find opportunities to rush together, and try not to clash and entangle with Wei Pawn. Do you still have Brother Lang and their people over there? Convergence. ”

"Who, who was discovered?"

One by one, the commands are sent out, and one by one is fed back, and the brows in the world are tense and loose.

There is good news, the people who are interested in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor are not only their players, there are a lot of monks or rangers who have heard the news in a month, and some have clashed with officers and soldiers, which can bring a lot of cover to their players.

The bad news is that there are about 2,000 players involved in this mission, and many of them do not listen to orders, or act impulsively, and cheat their teammates.

Fortunately, the players in his direction are still under control, and the Jin King, who is responsible for patrolling this direction, is also unable to work and can hide for the time being.

Next to him, Qiu Chan asked a little anxiously: "What about us?" Group leader? When are we rushing? ”

"Wait for the time." The world glanced sideways at Hou Chou, and Hou Chou nodded, indicating that he was perceiving.

A few seconds later, Hou Chou said in a low voice: "Alliance leader, there seems to be movement!" ”

"Ready to go!"

……

At the garrison, Xin Jingyuan took Shang Xiaohua's hand, stood on a dirt slope, and exclaimed: "What a magnificent city, actually growing out of the ground, is it the remains of the human race in ancient times, hidden by a certain king with the power of the Holy Soul?" ”

"It's not a city, it's a mausoleum."

"Tomb?" Xin Jingyuan was stunned, turned his head and said, "Xiaohua, how do you know?" ”

Shang Xiaohua smiled charmingly, but her eyes were extremely cold, she took off her helmet with her hand, her long hair flew in the air, her cheeks approached, and she gently kissed Xin Jingyuan's cheek.

Xin Jingyuan's face was full of enjoyment, but he knew that he had to pay attention to proportion, and was about to tell Shang Xiaohua to put on the helmet, but suddenly found that the cheeks kissed by Shang Xiaohua were a little stiff, and the stiffness spread rapidly.

From being speechless, to being unable to turn his head, to turning his whole person into a statue!

It's like a layer of lime on it!

Snake Demon God talent, petrified!

Looking down at the hand being held, Shang Xiaohua clenched her palm violently, and with a click, she pinched that hand into stone powder and leaked it from between her fingers!

The petrified Xin Jingyuan didn't feel the pain, only a little bit of panic consciousness remained, Shang Xiaohuali didn't pay attention to him anymore, and looked in the direction of the tomb.

The anomaly was discovered by several soldiers.

"What's going on?!"

"What's going on?!"

Before they could scream twice, an unsightly figure passed by him, and they all turned to stone in an instant!

In the distance, General Fang, who was a six-star cultivator, heard the sound here, but he didn't have time to react, and the armor around his neck was pinched by a slender palm, and his neck was pinched.

Lifted up!

"General?!"

General Fang's body struggled in the air, staring at the hot woman in front of him with wide eyes, and struggling: "You, you are Xin ......"

His eyes bulged outward, General Fang's ruddy cheeks suddenly dried up, the armor on his body fell, and only a thin dried corpse was carried by the snake demon god, and he died in extreme pain!

Snake Demon God Talent, Drought!

This extremely terrifying death shocked the surrounding soldiers who came to the rescue to stop their steps, looking frightened, these soldiers from the city guard army are not as elite as the Great Wei Zhengjun!

The snake demon god threw away the dried corpse casually, licked the red lips lightly with the tip of his tongue, and his expression was extremely bewitching and terrifying, and his graceful body seemed to have turned into a fierce beast!

The first soldier couldn't bear it anymore, and turned and fled with a scream, like dominoes, and all the soldiers fled!

The snake demon god did not chase them, but glanced sideways at the sky with some scruples, turned around and swept across the ground as quickly as if swimming, and rushed towards the tomb!

This is only the first line of defense, two kilometers closer to the direction of the tomb, there are real Great Wei elite soldiers stationed, and this distance is only a moment for the snake demon god to cross!

"Enemy attack!"

The Wei pawns formed a formation to fight, but in an instant, they were rushed by the snake demon god and turned over on their backs, until a huge axe hovered and embedded in her toes!

As soon as the snake's pupils were erected, a dangerous killing intent emanated from the body of the snake demon god, and the surrounding water vapor was steaming in an instant, and the sun seemed to be a hundred times hotter!

"King Gold? Look for death! ”

"Hmph, another demon king? Snake? ”

King Jin's thick voice echoed.

……

The south gate of the mausoleum, high in the sky.

The four kings are facing each other.

"Master Xiahou, we are not unreasonable, we just want to know what is going on here, and what is that palace? Why did Taizu seal off the palace and not allow us to enter? ”

Xiahou Ju snorted coldly: "Taizu acts, why do you need to explain to you?" If you want to explain, wait for Taizu and Xia Yi's seniors to come out! ”

"Xiahou family master, we just want to know if this is a relic left by the ancestors of the human race? If this is the case, my Sun family and the Zhou family are also vassals of the Great Wei and should be qualified to ......"

"Humph! Unwilling to express your stance during the virtual war, and ignoring my dissuasion at this time, do you want to anger Taizu and invite the disaster of extermination?! ”

After saying this, Xiahou frowned, looked down, and saw that at the white jade steps and hillside below, hundreds of people were entangled with the elite Wei soldiers, breaking through and attacking the tomb.

He snorted angrily, drew his long knife, and was about to go down to kill and deter these guys, but as soon as he flew halfway, he heard an angry roar from the sky, and when he looked up, Xiahou's eyes widened with anger.

"Dare?!"

Those two kings of the great clan took advantage of Xiahou's great distraction and suddenly broke through in the direction of the tomb.

"Well done." Below, the wandering secretly happy who used the image book to change his appearance, his body jumped quickly in the mountains and forests, and the players took the opportunity to charge.

There are also a lot of non-players mixed in.

It seems that the real version of the flag-planting battle has reappeared, and the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang appeared like a miracle, which makes too many people mistakenly think that this is an opportunity from the ancestors!

Xia Yi and Cao Cao can suppress most people, but there are always some outlaws!

Just as these people were about to reach the summit, a young man suddenly flew over with wings on his back.

He looked up at the four kings fighting in the sky, his wings vibrating.

Fang Lang feels a little familiar, whose family is this child? The high-level scholars in the Human Alliance were shocked and shouted, "Be careful! This is Xia Yi's predecessor's holy clone! ”

What the?! You've all gone in, and you're still leaving a holy clone to stop us? Is it really that ruthless? The wandering immediately flew and fell down!

Countless feathers shot out, like a Gatling, and knocked down countless people with a click!

Immediately, the fist words on the body of the Holy Sect burst out with brilliant light, and the phantom clenched his fist, swung his fist, and a vast pillar of light was punched out of the small fist!

This pillar of light slanted into the sky, imprinted directly in front of the two great clan kings in the sky, and Xia Yi's voice resounded all around: "This place is not a chance!" It's a dangerous place! Dead trespassers! ”

If it is said that it is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, it is an opportunity for these outlaws, so Xia Yi is not easy to explain, so he can only warn!

The two kings hesitated for a moment, Xia Yi's Summoning Clone might not be able to kill them, but they would never dare to make a move against the Summoning Clone.

But at this moment, as if sensing something, the young Xia Shun's face changed slightly, his wings shook again, and the flying feathers shot down countless players and outlaws who broke through the door, and then flapped his wings and flew away, turning to the east gate very quickly!

The wandering man who was lying on the ground grinned and plucked the feathers off his shoulders, "Gone?" Bear your sights, come in! ”

The remaining twenty or thirty players rushed to the tomb with rolling belts.

East Gate.

A female body with a red fruit was swimming against the white jade steps, quickly bursting into the door.

This is an extremely fragrant scene, but the slippery and greasy green liquid on the woman's body will only give people a disgusting feeling, and the phantom of Xia Yi who rushed to it can be recognized at a glance:

"Snake molt? Hmph, Basilisk God! ”

"Xia Yi?! Get out of the way! ”

The body of the snake demon god bounced off the ground, and the female face above the horizontal line suddenly collapsed, and the grinning mouth could directly devour a giant elephant!

Xia Yi swings his arms and swings his fists, fist scriptures!

Rumble! The power of the Holy Soul poured directly into the mouth of the snake demon god and blew through her back!

Bright red flesh flies in the air!

The snake demon god's body stiffened slightly, and suddenly a huge white snake phantom emerged from his body and exploded directly in front of the young Xia Shun!

Explode three souls!

This kind of attack was extremely lethal to the Holy Calling Clone constructed by the power of the Holy Soul, and the young Xia Shun directly froze in place, and his body disintegrated from the inside.

A smaller white snake came out of the remnants of the snake demon god, catapulted from the crotch of the young Xia Shun, and rushed straight into the interior of the tomb!

"Decisive enough." The young Xia Shun phantom scolded in a low voice and looked at the flying King Jin.

At this time, the right arm of the King of Jin was shriveled and hung limply at his side, and his left arm was holding an axe, and his expression was ugly.

"The snake demon was killed by you?"

"No, I blew up a three-soul and rushed in, after all, I just called the holy clone." The young man Xia Shun said phantomly: "Guard the gate, you may die if you go in your current state!" ”

With that, the power of the illusory soul withered.