"The Yellow Emperor..."

"The Yellow Emperor..."

A voice sounded in Yukimura's ears, miserable and creepy.

"Big brother! Did you hear anything? Yukimura put his head to Ling Wushuang's ear and asked in a low voice.

"No. Nope! Brother, now is not the time to joke! Don't mess around! Although Ling Wushuang was usually heroic, he had no resistance to this evil thing, and he trembled with fright.

"Yellow Emperor, you villain."

"Yellow Emperor, you villain."

The sound of sorrow sounded in Yukimura's ears again.

"General Yinglong, what did you hear?" Yukimura turned to ask Ying Long, who was not far from him and Ling Wushuang.

"Not really! You're hallucinating, aren't you? Ying Long really didn't hear any sound, and he felt that Yukimura shouldn't lie, so he listened carefully with his ears sideways, but there was still no sound.

"The Yellow Emperor. I will kill you for revenge! ”

"The Yellow Emperor. I will kill you for revenge! ”

The voice rang in Yukimura's ears again.

"Who? Pretending to be a ghost? Get out! Yukimura was a little angry and said loudly.

"Huh? You seem to be the first to hear the words of this seat! The voice reached Yukimura's ears.

Yukimura saw that the other party could actually answer, so he asked tentatively, "Who are you?" Why kill? ”

Seeing Yukimura talking to himself, Ying Long and Ling Wushuang were stunned, and just stood in place and looked at him blankly.

"Hahaha! Who is this seat, you ask? Why do I want to tell you? You trespassed on the spiritual mountain of this seat, and you are innocent! The voice said to Yukimura.

"I think you are as timid as a mouse, you always call yourself this seat, you should feel very powerful, why assassinate a few soldiers?" Yukimura's eyes rolled and he used the agitation method.

"You fart! It's not uncommon for this seat to assassinate any small soldiers, it's just that their strength is too poor to bear this grievance! If he hadn't been framed here, the Yellow Emperor Lao'er would not have been the opponent of this seat in person! The voice was furious.

"Brother, what kind of fool are you doing, don't scare big brother!!" Ling Wushuang walked up to Yukimura and said.

"Big brother, don't worry! Although I still have a soul that has not returned to my body, I am not so bad! Yukimura said comforting Ling Wushuang.

Suddenly, Lizawa shook violently, along with the mountain and the slope.

"Be careful!"

Ying Long quickly flew to Yukimura's side.

"Hahahaha! I've been waiting for a hundred years! The sky really has eyes! The voice once again reached the ears of Yukimura, who was swaying from side to side.

"Get off the slope!"

Ying Long roared but felt a strong aura coming towards him, so he had to draw his sword and split the breath, and when he came back to his senses, the slope was already sunken, and Yukimura and Ling Wushuang fell into a pitch-black hollow under the slope together, and the hollow returned to the surface in a moment.

"Why don't you be a demon, eat me with a sword!"

Ying Longrong has been a horse all his life, winning a hundred battles, how can he see his friends and subordinates being devoured like this, wielding a long sword is a hard split, but a sword like a mountain is like a mountain directly absorbed into it, and there is no attack power at all.

"Damn! Inform all the soldiers of the Water Dragon Battalion to assemble! Dig three feet into the ground to find out this demon! Ying Long ordered.

"General, but surround the whole of Changyang Mountain?" A soldier asked hurriedly.

"Often. . . Changyang Mountain? This is actually Changyang Mountain? Hurry up and report this matter and Changyang Mountain to Heavenly Court! Make no mistake! Ying Long immediately showed the true body of the yellow dragon, and used the dragon body to tightly entangle the entire mountain.

"Brother Yukimura, whether you can get out of the mountain safely with Leader Ling depends on your creation!" Ying Long sighed at Changyang Mountain.

"Uhhhh What is this?。。。 Eldest brother!.. Eldest brother! ”

Yukimura opened his eyes only to see that it was pitch black, and the echoes of his words echoed around him.

"Mom. Damn it! Fall me to death! ”

Ling Wushuang's voice came from nearby.

"Whew! It's okay! It's okay! Yukimura heard Ling Wushuang's voice and knew that he was safe and sound, so he sighed.

"I don't know where this is. Feed! Are you there? Just talk! Yukimura remembered the voice that Fang had just spoken to him, and speculated that the owner of the voice must have taken them down, so he shouted loudly.

"Don't be so loud! This seat is right in front of you! ”

With a voice, two oil lamps lit up, revealing the contents of the cave.

"!! What the hell!! ”

Ling Wushuang and Yukimura shrank together in fright when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't believe their eyes: a small altar was right in front of them, and in the center of the altar was a stone platform, and above the stone platform was a head that was slightly larger than a normal person's head, and what was even more creepy was that the eyes of this head were open, and they were staring at Yukimura and Ling Wushuang with a smile at the moment.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you see that the iron locks that connect the oil lamps to the left and right of this seat are covered with sealing charms? The head sighed.

Yukimura looked at it, and sure enough, as the head said, two chains went straight out of his ears and snaked to the lampposts of the two oil lamps, this head had red hair, there were knife marks on his face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance was full of masculinity.

"You don't deceive people, just seal you like this, the soldiers outside the mountain can still kill you, and I'm not afraid of you! If you want to kill us, do it! But we're not so easy for you to kill! Ling Wushuang picked up the spear that had fallen in and pointed it at his head, looking like he was going to fight.

"This seat said that the death of those soldiers has nothing to do with this seat, it is that they can't bear the resentment of this hundred years! This chain has trapped this seat for a hundred years, transmitting the divine power of this seat, as long as the spell is cast, it will absorb the divine power and even the soul, this oil lamp is called the burning spirit lamp, just in order to let you in, the only two remaining souls in this seat are only one soul! ”

"A spirit? Who are you, so powerful? Is it the Yellow Emperor you just said that sealed you here? Yukimura learned that the two heads that were left were so powerful, and he instantly became interested in this head.

"Hahahaha! Boy, haven't you heard the story of this seat? The head laughed.

"I've never heard of it!" Yukimura looked dazed.

"Then think about that big guy behind you!" The head looked at Ling Wushuang, who was standing behind Yukimura and had been meditating without speaking, and said.

"Ah!! I know! You are the God of War! A hundred years ago, you were the god of war under Emperor Yan, and you were unwilling to surrender to the Yellow Emperor to start a big battle with him, and finally you were beheaded and sealed in Changyang Mountain!! When Ling Wushuang thought of this legend, he was immediately extremely excited, and he danced with joy.

"Yes, it's just that you didn't finish speaking, and this seat has not been defeated by the Yellow Emperor!!" Xingtian seemed to recall the scene of the battle with the Yellow Emperor again, and his heart was full of resentment.

"Then you say, let's listen, to be honest, I admire the God of War the most! I want to be a god of war too! Ling Wushuang directly changed his title to "you", and waited with great anticrisy for Xingtian to tell them the story of the battle with the Yellow Emperor.