Chapter 269: Blood Food, Terracotta Warriors

"The years are long, the fate is inescapable, for ten thousand years, the devil is the devil after all, a catastrophe is coming!"

In the middle of the continent, an old man opened his eyes, looked at the eastern continent, and said inexplicably.

"Demons, dogs can't change their, this time, I will definitely wipe you out completely, return my wasteland, and be peaceful forever." ”

In the forbidden realm, a demon beast said in a deep voice, and the buzzing sound spread for hundreds of miles, and countless world-famous demons knelt down and worshipped.

"Spread my will, send spies, go to the Eastern Continent, and control the Ten Kingdoms!"

The ancient dynasty, full of luck, the giant emperor, the golden mouth, a strong man, opened the domain door and disappeared into the space.

"Spread the word ......"

The entire continent has set its sights on the Eastern Continent, but the strange thing is that they are just laying out, but they are not moving.

It can be seen that the ancient battlefield broke out in the Eastern Continent for no reason!

And Qi Tianhou Kingdom, in the depths of the palace, filled with blood and qi, hundreds of human races, standing in the main hall, a black gas, enveloping them.

"Ah~"

Everyone screamed, their souls trembled, and their bodies were covered in blood, which gradually disappeared, turning into skeletons, and finally even their souls were devoured.

The soul flies away, dies in the six realms, no longer reincarnated, no longer reincarnated!

"Someone, bring it up!"

Seeing this, Lord Qi Tianhou commanded loudly outside the hall.

"Squeak!"

The door of the hall opened, and ten maids, holding a jade plate, moved lightly with lotus steps, and their faces were bloodless, because in the plate, the smell of blood was emitted, and a heart was placed.

"Enjoy, Lord Messenger!"

Qi Tianhou lord, bowed slightly, and said with a smile.

"Well, yes, these hearts, taken from the eighteen-year-old Terrans, five men and five women, were tortured before they died, so that their resentment penetrated deep into the flesh and became sweet and smooth. ”

Fan Huang looked at it, appreciation appeared in his eyes, and he regarded these hearts as a dish and tasted them.

Human flesh, especially the heart, is delicious in the eyes of the demons.

Terrans, reduced to blood food!

"My lord, you taste it slowly, and your subordinates will retire first!"

Qi Tian waited for the Lord, and said respectfully, he still had important things to deal with.

"Hmm!"

Fan Huang nodded, picked up a heart, ate it in a big gulp, and bit it hard, blood splashed, frightening the palace maid and trembling.

Qi Tianhou lord, bowed again, walked out of the main hall, straightened his back, and reappeared again, at this moment, he can be regarded as a king with authority.

"Brother Wang, the prime minister is here, the domestic rebels have captured the imperial tombs and destroyed a large number of mausoleums. ”

Dong Junyue stepped forward and reported angrily, even though he was already a demon at this time, he still respected his ancestors.

Heaven and earth are changeable, ancestral feelings remain unchanged, and ancestral feelings are unswerving!

There are ancestors and ancestors, love can spread, and civilization can be inherited!

"Hmph, Mole Ant, herald the House of Elders, go with this king!"

When Lord Qi Tianhou heard this, he immediately said, the momentum of the half-step Martial Emperor made the entire hall tremble.

The four ancestors and sages are all lying in the imperial tomb, how can they allow the rebels to run rampant!

Half a day later, nearly a hundred breaths flew out of Qiyan City and headed for the Imperial Tomb, and a shocking battle was about to break out.

Since the war, the wind and clouds have moved, and a little cold light is a thousand rays of light!

"Wait for the rebels, and you will be captured!"

Qi Tianhou Lord, flying in the sky, said loudly, opposite him, there is an army of millions.

"Dream, today's throne will reverse fate, kill you, ascend the throne as king, and be proud of the world. ”

In the rebel army, the middle-aged man in golden clothes said loudly, taking the clan warrior king, flying to the sky, and brazenly attacked.

The sky, as if collapsing!

The whole heavenly dome, no sunlight, only colorful and all kinds of aura, so that around the imperial mausoleum, the peaks of Baizhang Mountain, smashed to the ground, and the mountain fell to the ground.

In the rebel army, there were countless dead and wounded, wailing all over the sky, and trickling blood flowed from the cracks in the stones.

The entire Qi Tianhou Kingdom was shaking, and three black dragons of luck surrounded the imperial tomb to prevent the rubble from falling and destroying the mausoleum.

In the end, Qi Tianhou lord, fought ten martial kings alone, killed seven of them, everyone was cold, the clan panicked, knelt on the ground and surrendered, in order to save their lives.

An army of millions, more than half of the dead and wounded!

Life is precious, but it is worthless!

In the second half of the month, Qi Tian waited for the Lord, raised his sword and straddled the horse, fought in the east and west, and then unified the rivers, redefined the world, and the emperor was praised by everyone.

It's just ordinary people, who are not worthy at all, somewhere in the palace, there are at least 100 people, reduced to blood food, arrogant Qi Tianren race, and they are struggling to survive.

He, who gained fame, betrayed the human race, he, the lord of the capital, became a slave, and he was not him after all, but also a herd of him!

Three thousand miles away, Chang'an, a dignified place, all the Tang people, have heard a news.

The Queen Mother, Li Tang's biological mother, is about to have a state funeral!

The criminals of the Purple Lion Country, what punishment should be sentenced, has become a matter of discussion among the courtiers, is it capital punishment, car splitting, cooking, peeling, cutting with thousands of knives, or beheading?

In the discussion of criminal law, it is the death penalty, because the murder of the queen mother should be punished as such, which is a capital crime, and the nine clans will be punished! The feudal imperial power and the imperial authority will not be allowed to commit it.

In the end, the ninefold heavenly que, passed down the king's decree, and the world agreed.

"Tang Wang's order, if you are a big rebel, how can you die as soon as you die? If you violate the power of the emperor, how can you be punished with one punishment? If you kill your wife and abandon your children, how can you end the punishment at once?"

"Smell the ancients, the kings fought the world, crisscrossing millions of miles, born as a human king, and died as a ghost king, casting 100,000 bronzes to be a personal guard, so that the underworld will not be bullied, and then be a chic king. ”

"The biological mother of this king, this weak ordinary person, died with hatred, the netherworld is so bleak and cold, how can she have no slave companions, and now she casts her terracotta warriors and horses with a living person to protect the peace of the yin world. ”

"However, the sin is unforgivable, with its kneeling punishment, kowtowing to the mausoleum, with thousands of years, endless years, to reduce the iniquity, the ruin, the sin is eliminated!

Under the call of the Ministry of Industry, thousands of potters went to Chang'an to prepare to cast terracotta warriors.

Heavenly prison, the chief manager Lao Fu, with ten thousand soldiers, announced the king's decree, after hearing this, everyone in the Purple Lion Kingdom looked frightened and cursed loudly.

"Li Tang, I am your father, if you don't pay attention to filial piety, you will be punished by God, you are the same as that cheap woman, you will die miserably!"

Li Zong shouted, echoing the heavenly prison, but who cares?

"Li Tang, I curse you, the country is ruined, the people are betrayed and separated, the disease is riddled with diseases, the eternal loneliness, the death is not peaceful, and the death is unwilling......"

Jiang Yucheng cursed loudly, escaped twice, and was still caught, which can only be said to be fate.

"Li Tang, you die, a thousand deaths, ten thousand deaths, death! death!

Thousands of people, cursing together, the entire prison, became boiling.

"Catch them, put on the copper needle, and shape the pottery!"

Lao Fu's face turned cold, and he ordered loudly, behind him, tens of thousands of soldiers, immediately acted.

In each person's hand, they also hold a copper needle, to be precise, it can be called a copper stick, which is half an inch thick.

"Don't, let me die now!"

Looking at the copper needle, everyone's eyes showed fear, and some people were ready to hit the pillar and die, but they didn't succeed and were still caught.

(End of chapter)