Chapter 277: Two Groups of People
On the earth outlined by the surging sword light, all the buildings were marked by the edge of the sword qi.
Stand in the center of Solomon's Temple and the Rock Hall.
Wujie looked at Hu Ziming with a sword in both hands, and said innocently.
"And then you saw it all. ”
He felt as if he had been pitted by the sword in his hand, but he had no proof.
Because the sword did not take the initiative just now, but he himself did not resist the temptation.
As a result, the sword almost wiped out the entire holy city.
Wujie glanced back at the Holy City.
Broken walls.
OK!
And half.
Wujie opened his mouth, wanting to ask if half of it was enough.
But looking at Hu Ziming's face, he still held back this question.
He felt that something big would happen when he asked this question.
When Hu Ziming heard this, he walked in front of Wujie, and he squatted down and carefully looked at the sword of King Goujian of Yue thousands of years ago.
There was not the slightest sparkle of brilliance on the sword of King Yue, and from the appearance, this sword did not look like any divine weapon.
But this sword and the half-volume of "Taigong's Art of War" in his hand are both former overlords in the Forbidden City.
Let them be careful when they give it to them.
Soldiers devour the Lord!
Hu Ziming stretched out his fingers and flicked lightly on the long sword.
"Dang!"
The ancient sword groaned.
The Seven Heroes of the Warring States, the King of Yue is often rated among them.
Being able to appear in the Seven Heroes of the Warring States with the Qin State shows that the Yue Kingdom is not ordinary.
And even if King Yue is not as good as Qin Shi Huang, he should be the overlord of one side, and it is not surprising to have such a sword.
However, Hu Ziming still didn't expect that the sword that was not good in front of the jade seal of the country would be so powerful when he arrived here.
"Let's go!"
Hu Ziming said softly.
The divine sword has a spirit, and the sword of the king of Yue can communicate with everyone, but because it is a soldier, it rarely takes the initiative to speak.
Even if someone communicates with them, most of the time there is no result.
Hu Ziming looked at the Yue Wang Gou Jian sword again, and then he stood up.
"Maybe you shouldn't have taken this sword out of the Forbidden City. ”
Hu Ziming shook his head and said.
He then continued toward Solomon's Temple.
Looking at Hu Ziming's back, Wujie looked at Gu Jiandao:
"Are you bewitching the Sprinkle family?"
"But it's you who do it. ”
The sword body was still extremely cold, and the voice of King Yue's sword appeared in Wujie's mind.
Wujie was speechless.
It was indeed him who did it first.
"I'll let you go. ”
Wujie glared at the sword path in his hand.
Then he had no choice but to continue to carry the bronze ancient sword and follow Hu Ziming's footsteps towards Solomon's Temple.
And the people on the city wall in the distance only then reacted from their panic.
The city wall where they were located had been split in half by the sword of King Goujian.
Galava stared straight at the sword marks embedded deep in the walls.
At that moment, he really felt like he was going to die.
Fortunately, he dodged.
The people above the holy city also felt that it was difficult to escape.
And at this time, a voice sounded.
"Let's go!"
The black-robed patriarch was the farthest standing, and he was largely untouched.
Seeing the unstoppable wind and waves of yellow sand, he immediately pulled up Abdul and jumped off the broken city wall and rushed towards the direction of Yantang.
And everyone reacted at this time.
They leapt from the walls of the city.
Then he sped away in the direction of the Abraham Rock.
Solomon's Temple was sacred because it once housed countless treasures and, more importantly, the Ark of the Covenant.
And the Ark of the Covenant contained a stone tablet inscribed with the Ten Commandments.
That's the supreme treasure.
But the Abrahamic monolith is different.
It is a supreme divine object in itself.
Of course, the main thing is that the Kyushu Empire is guarding Solomon's Temple, and no one has the confidence to face that sword.
That sword was terrifying.
Shattered the two major artifacts of the confrontation.
Smashed the endless waves of yellow sand.
It also crushed the entire Holy City.
It won't be too hard to crush them.
Seeing that all the people on the walls of the Holy City rushed in the other direction, Hu Ziming walked more steadily.
"It seems that your sword is not completely useless. ”
No conflict is best.
It's not that I'm afraid of conflict, I'm just more afraid of trouble.
"Huh?"
The great monk did not react at all.
But Hu Ziming did not continue to answer the doubts of the great monk Wujie.
He continued toward Solomon's Temple.
The great monk had no choice but to follow.
In the shattered Holy City, the crowd split into two parts, one rushing to the Rock Hall and the other towards Solomon's Temple.
Compared to the rush of the people who went to the rock hall, Kyushu and his party walked towards Solomon's temple as if no one was around.
Solomon's Temple stood above the shattered earth, and countless cracks poured out from the foot of the temple in all directions.
It's as if the whole earth was lifting up Solomon's Temple.
Walking on the shattered earth, Hu Ziming said: "I heard that this palace is drilled out of the earth. ”
"Tut-tut, that's not a cemetery?"
The "old dead" crunched and shook his jaw.
Hu Ziming was really afraid that he would shake his jaw down.
"It's not a cemetery, it's like a sacrifice. ”
The "old dead man" groaned for a moment and said:
"In my impression, the gods of the West seem to be no longer there at that time, and there are sacrifices?"
"Who do they worship?"
"Ancestors?"
The "old dead man" asked three questions in a row.
"Wait, you say their gods are gone?"
Hu Ziming stopped.
"Well, it looks like something went through, but I can't remember the specifics. ”
"Old dead man" confirmed.
"Sometimes, I really want to hit you, and I always say half the story. ”
Hu Ziming shook his head and said:
"But it seems that in ancient times, many myths in the whole world probably coexisted, and they even knew each other's existence. ”
Then Hu Ziming said with a frown.
"Ask the sword, does he know it?"
"It doesn't know. ”
The Great Monk said.
Hu Ziming groaned for a moment and said:
"Let's talk about it later, go to the temple first. ”
Walked through the shattered earth and ascended to the protruding heights.
Solomon's temple appeared before the eyes of the people.
Hu Ziming had to admit that this palace was indeed the ultimate magnificence.
The entire palace is wrapped entirely in pure gold, as if it were made entirely of gold.
And a faint pure white glow surrounded the entire hall.
"Boom!"
Just as a few people walked up to the main hall, the rock hall and Solomon's temple seemed to have made an appointment.
Burst out of infinite power again.
The shattered holy city was even more incomplete at this time.
"Boom!"
King Yue's Goujian Sword and half a volume of "Taigong's Art of War" also instantly surged with endless power to wrap up the people of Kyushu.
For a time, the big waves were even worse.