"Pain? That's right! The people you hurt are a hundred times more painful than what you are suffering before they die! ”

Xia Jie snorted coldly, grabbed Lin's legs and jumped out of the chariot.

"Giggles!"

General Yang looked at this scene, his angry teeth were about to be crushed, he felt that this Adjutant Xia was a madman and a nervous person.

This man was extremely clever for a while, and he was able to break the seal of the Divine Eye for a while, and for a while, to everyone's surprise, he sprinkled the spring of immortality on the bronze statue of the cart, and let himself and others have been planning for several years to destroy it, and he couldn't wait to pull out his gun at this time and kill this troublemaker with one shot!

"Wait, General, look!"

Adjutant Cui jerked General Yang's hand and pointed to the dry corpse in the sarcophagus.

"Huh?" General Yang was stunned and turned his head to see that there was a very normal dried corpse in the sarcophagus, and the thousands of years of sealing had also made this corpse very well preserved. But since the ornaments and clothing on the corpse were still there, he also saw something unusual.

After they had the intention to awaken the First Emperor, they did a lot of information collection work, not only knowing the existence of the Eye of Shangri-La and the Fountain of Eternal Life, but even the life, habits, and clothing of the First Emperor.

The first emperor admired strength all his life, did not wear royal clothes, only wore battle armor, and often charged and killed the enemy with his soldiers.

He must have a sword at his waist, and even when he sleeps, he will never let the weapon go three feet away from his side.

But now in the coffin, the corpse was wearing a robe, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, and gold accessories hanging around his neck. Everything looked normal, except for the lack of a sword or armor.

"This is ......" General Yang frowned, reached out and pinched the pendant around the corpse's neck to look at it, and exclaimed: "This is a eunuch?!" ”

"Yes! According to the information of the Qin Dynasty given by the Cultural Relics Bureau of our country, this shape of the standard of accessories can only be worn by the eunuchs around the first emperor to identify the identity! So, this corpse is not the First Emperor at all! Rather, just a eunuch used for disguise. ”

Adjutant Cui said with an affirmative face, and at the same time, her eyes were also on the bronze statue in front of the sarcophagus.

"In all dynasties, anti-tomb robbery methods have emerged one after another. Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of the ages, set up a maze array after his death, which is not difficult to understand. It's just that on what basis did Adjutant Xia determine that this Qin figurine must be the First Emperor? He sowed the Fountain of Eternal Life so simply, wasn't he afraid that this would be another trick? ”

Listening to Adjutant Cui's meticulous analysis, General Yang also became more and more excited the more he listened, and his previous suspicions about Xia Jie suddenly disappeared, and his eyes instantly looked at the Qin Warriors who were leading the carriage with excitement, and waited quietly.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Xia Jie's arms were bulging as thick as his legs, and the sleeves of his military uniform had been stretched to the limit, as if they would be burst in the next second.

He lifted his hands and carried Lynn's body in his hands, as if he was carrying a chick, and slammed it to the ground fiercely.

With Xia Jie's movements, Lin's beautiful face, delicate skin, thin lips, and high nose were all embedded in the marble, shaking it out of a human head hole, the ground was covered with layers of cobwebs, and the broken porcelain pieces were splashed like sharp daggers.

Then she was dragged by Xia Jieyi, and her face was worn through layers of broken porcelain, and she was instantly covered with ravines and wounds.

But in less than a second, the wound on her face only oozed a trace of blood, and then it closed and disappeared, except for the mud mixed with blood and lime, her face also returned to its previous state, her face was undamaged, and the injury was no longer there.

"Die!"

Lin endured the pain that pierced her heart, she tried her best to curl up the muscles in her abdomen, raised the dagger in her hand that was about to assassinate the First Emperor, and stabbed it towards Xia Jie's chest.

Xia Jie watched the dagger attack, and his hairs stood on end in an instant.

He didn't know if this dagger, which could kill Qin Shi Huang's immortal body, would directly pierce his strengthened suit, he didn't dare to try, so he raised his left foot and stepped on it in the next second.

"Click!"

The black boots slammed into Lynn's right hand, crushing her arm to the ground, and all the bones inside the arm were crushed by the boots in an instant.

"Ahh With tears in her eyes, Lin couldn't help but exclaim, it was so painful! It was the first time in her long life of 2,000 years that she had experienced this level of pain.

"Still resisting?!" Xia Jie let go of his left hand with his eyes up, he didn't have the slightest intention of pity for Xiangxiang and jade, because in the next second, his released hand clenched into a fist, and smashed into the long leg that was still grabbed by him in his right hand.

"Click!"

There was another sound of bones breaking, and Lynn's left leg was broken in half from the knee, like a bamboo chopstick being broken, and it was so distorted.

The pain in her heart welled up in her mind, and in Lynn's eyes, tears were already flowing like a let go of the faucet, constantly flowing and gushing out.

"Look at this, can you still recover!"

Xia Jason sneered, and an iron boot still stepped on Lin's right hand, continuing to grind it into a meatloaf.

And his left hand, holding Lin's upturned broken leg upside down, keeping it in a state of being twisted and broken, he wanted to see how strong her immortal effect was, and whether she could resist her own strength and forcibly recover from her injuries!

Lin was trampled on the ground by Xia Jie like this, and one of her legs was grabbed by Xia Jie's hands, the other hung weakly to the side, and the black robe hung upside down on the ground. The area between her legs was completely exposed in front of Xia Jie, and although it was covered by black trousers, this posture was extremely shameful.

Ke Lin didn't have the heart to care about this detail at all now, and Xia Jie didn't even bother to look down, his eyes kept on Lin's broken leg.

He needed to know how to kill, or stop this undead method.

Xia Jie smashed Lin before, not just to vent his anger, he thought about it for a long time, he was thinking that if the First Emperor went to soak in the Spring of Eternal Life, if Zi Yuan recited the incantation, he might not be able to resist.

So he needed a way to make Zi Yuan's mouth unable to speak, his eyes to see, and his ears to hear, which was very difficult.

Because Ziyuan is like Lin at such a moment, she is immortal, and she can recover from the previous injury, so Ziyuan must be able to, so his current actions are all experiments.

Keep the injuries on Lynn and see if you can stop her recovery!

After a while, Xia Jie smiled and got the answer he wanted.

In his hands, Lynn's leg was still broken, and at his feet, Lynn's right hand was still trampled into a patty. The injuries in these two parts did not recover as instantly as before.

"Click...... Click! ”

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron breaking sounded behind Xia Jie.

The bronze statue leading the horse on the chariot had a few cracks in its skull, and something seemed to be surging outward, and several pieces of bronze human face smashed open, crashed and fell to the ground.

Xia Jie knew that this was the resurrection of the First Emperor, so he let go of Lin's legs, stepped on her chest to prevent her from getting up, and then leaned over and picked up the dagger he had stepped on from the ground, and turned to look at the sarcophagus.

"This ...... No!! ”

Lin's eyes widened, and she stared blankly at the bronze statue constantly cracking and cracking, and from her perspective, she could clearly see that inside the bronze skull, there were two mud and stone arms.

She turned her head to look at the burly back in front of her, and she realized that the other party did not accidentally overturn the Immortal Spring at all, but sprinkled it on the real First Emperor!

In an instant, failure, humiliation, resentment, and all kinds of emotions came to my heart. The mission she has guarded for nearly two thousand years has lost its meaning in this moment.

Lynn hated it so much that she raised her restorative arm and slammed it the thick leg that the other man had stepped on her chest.

But her strength fell on Xia Jie's body in a strengthened suit, but it was like a three-year-old child tickling him.

Xia Jie didn't turn his head, he used a little more force on his legs and feet, and the military boots pressed down again, against her throat, making her unable to breathe, Lin's pretty face also turned red because of this, and her hands slowly became softer and softer.

"Buzz!"

An invisible force flashed through the entire hall, and the four bronze horses in front of the chariot opened their eyes in an instant.

The eyes of the bronze horses were full of dry cracks, but their big eyes, which were like copper bells, were flowing with a golden glow like magma.

"Click! Bang~! ”

The bronze horse neighed and shook its hooves, and the real iron hooves stepped on the marble floor, which was extremely shocking.

The pair of mud and stone arms in the bronze statue slammed away, and the entire bronze cast hollow figure was instantly exploded, and pieces of bronze fragments mixed with smoke and dust flew away, making a deafening roar.

General Yang and Adjutant Cui hurriedly hid behind the sarcophagus, listening to the bronze fragments whizzing overhead, they breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at each other and smiled, the First Emperor, finally resurrected.

Xia Jie stretched out his hand to drive the smoke and dust in front of him, and in front of him, the bright lights of the museum pierced through the misty smoke and dust, and a tall figure with a bun, wearing a carved dragon armor, a bronze long sword hanging from his waist, and a clay sculpture all over his body, was standing proudly on the chariot.

"Drink ......"

The clay man opened his eyes suddenly, his lips opened slightly, and he gasped violently, as if he wanted to make up for the regret of not breathing for a thousand years.

As its body stretched, the mud and stone on its surface cracked, and a flame-like brilliance flowed on the surface of his skin, adding a few points of life to the dead mud body.

"Minister, knock to your majesty!"

Xia Jie looked at the First Emperor, stepped on Lin with one foot, and knelt down on one knee.

"Your Majesty, the ministers will knock to see Your Majesty."

General Yang and Adjutant Cui also reacted suddenly, and hurriedly jumped down from the chariot, knelt on the ground in the face of the clay figure standing on the car, and Roger also rolled and shrank to the ground, scared and excited.

The First Emperor raised his hand to appease the restless four bronze horses, swept his mud eyes, and saw that the surroundings were in chaos, several blonde strangers fell in a pool of blood, and the four people in front of him were greeting him, his lips were open, and his hoarse voice resounded in the hall.

"What year is it? Wait, who! ”

The voice of its clay voice was extremely hoarse, but it vibrated as vigorously as a bell and a loud roar, and the air was trembling and roaring.

Xia Jie stretched out his hand to make a confession, regardless of whether this posture was correct or not, he opened his mouth and replied: "Your Majesty, it has been two thousand years since the Qin State. The ministers are the people of China and the people of His Majesty. ”

He has his own system of language matching, and he doesn't have to worry that the first emperor can't understand it. As the first emperor to unify the Chinese Kingdom, the first emperor should be regarded as his people all over the world, but it has been countless generations.