When they reached the outside of the moat, a single suspension bridge on the opposite side fell down, and after everyone crossed it, the suspension bridge rose again, and the smell of mercury on the river was very strong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Walking through the streets, many of the residents who live here look at him curiously, pointing and pointing, and don't know what they are muttering, noisy, making people inexplicably irritable.

However, these residents are all living people, no different from those humans on the ground, Lin Zhengyang feels that they are kept here like pets, farming and production, zombies and ghosts are fed on people, so humans eat the crops they grow, and these zombie soldiers eat humans?

Lin Zhengyang thought about it, and the soldiers who led the way in front took him to a compound on the periphery of the Golden Palace, and after he was settled, he left a few soldiers to guard him, and the other soldiers went into the Golden City.

After staying here for a few hours, the soldier came back and communicated with the other soldiers for a while in a language that Lin Zhengyang did not understand, leaving a few people, and then the others led Lin Zhengyang towards the Golden Palace.

Looking around the Golden City, I saw that there were jade inlays on the wall, carved patterns, countless silver-white things flowing in it, and every ten meters there was a soldier holding a halberd standing there solemnly.

After walking only a few hundred meters, Lin Zhengyang had already passed through the three city caves, and at the same time, he also determined that the gold on these walls, only a thick layer on the surface was real gold, and the back was ordinary stone.

The appearance looks brilliant, but it turns out that it is only a stone heart, and besides, there is not so much gold to be found on the earth! The floors are all paved with gold, if it is really a golden palace?

In the end, the soldiers took Lin Zhengyang to a central hall, where all kinds of strangely dressed people stood on both sides, looking up, covered by beaded curtains, black robes, and slightly thin bodies, without bloated fat and strong muscles, just like an ordinary person.

The hall was cold and biting, and the cold air rushed straight to the door, and the people standing on both sides were monsters who had been dead for I didn't know how many years, and their eyes were still looking at him with blazing eyes, without blinking.

Suddenly, a person stepped out, bowed his waist and folded his hands, bowed his head to the person sitting on it, and said something in a heavy voice, and the people around him instantly began to talk.

Lin Zhengyang didn't know what they said, his eyes were all focused on the person sitting on it, looking at the respectful appearance of these people around him, he should be Qin Shi Huang, right? His eyes were a little gloomy, imposing, high on the red and green throne, the two looked at each other, Lin Zhengyang could actually feel the deep darkness in his eyes.

Another person walked out quickly, it was a bad old man, his tone seemed to be very angry, pointing at Lin Zhengyang, drinking something in his mouth, very rude, like a peasant who didn't know how to be polite.

At the moment when he turned around and lowered his head, Lin Zhengyang quickly stacked the spell in his hand, and suddenly let out a loud cry from his mouth.

The flames appeared out of thin air, and except for that person, the others quickly took a step back and looked at Lin Zhengyang in shock.

Boom, the crimson three-flavored true fire ignited the man in an instant, and the man only had time to scream in horror, without much reaction, the flames went out, and the ashes fell to the ground.

Lin Zhengyang's actions angered everyone in the main hall, and a man wearing casual armor angrily pulled out the black-handled sword hanging from his waist, the sword body was bronze and rusty.

Lin Zhengyang was tempted, and also pulled out the peachwood sword on his waist, just when the man rushed up, Lin Zhengyang pinched the spell with one hand, held the sword to resist, and the two swords collided like an iron sword and a stone colliding together.

"Bang"

Lin Zhengyang was knocked away, and the three-flavor true fire that had been prepared in his hand suddenly erupted, igniting the yin qi in the air, bang, bursting, and the military general who was bullying him was shocked, and drove the sword in front of him, quickly dodging the flames that burst out.

The three-flavor true fire is the most harmful to the yin matter in addition to the thunder method, and it is issued from Lin Zhengyang's hand, and if this martial artist is hit, he will also be hit by a dark injury that cannot be eliminated for a long time.

The two of them landed, Lin Zhengyang slammed at his feet, and the sword was in front of him, Huang Fu grabbed it, the spell in his mouth moved quickly, the general shouted, the long sword in his hand slashed away the heat wave in front of him, dodged and rushed to Lin Zhengyang, and swung angrily at his waist.

The yin qi attached to the bronze sword let out a ghost-like scream, and the dark energy floated out, and as the last note in Lin Zhengyang's mouth fell, the bronze sword quickly cut off the corners of Lin Zhengyang's clothes and belt, and the moment it touched his body, the golden light was sheng.

The bronze sword was knocked aside, the military general took three steps back, his hands trembled, and he looked at Lin Zhengyang who was covered in golden light in horror, and came back to his senses and rushed towards the bronze sword in the distance.

Slowly opened his eyes, everything around him seemed to slow down, the general's body stood horizontally in the air, and his two eyes were staring at the bronze sword on the ground, and the bronze sword had just bounced on the ground and did not fall.

The golden light was sprinkled, the white light flashed, boom! The general's stiff body fell, and his head flew to the bronze sword, staring at the bronze sword in front of him with wide eyes.

There was an uproar, and a group of black-armored soldiers with halberds rushed in outside the main hall, and they rushed towards him before the formation dispersed, silent and terrifying.

Glancing at them, Lin Zhengyang was covered in golden light, and rushed towards Qin Shi Huang on the high platform without hesitation, and at the same time, the law in his hand was quickly pinched, the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted, stepping over hundreds of steps, and after a while, Qin Shi Huang was close in front of him, with a black face, staring at him calmly.

The mountain rain is coming, the calm before the storm, Lin Zhengyang stabbed out with a fluttering sword, and the sword body was golden and bright, shining brightly on the faces of the two.

The screams in the hall continued, everyone was stunned, the air suddenly became sticky, Lin Zhengyang's face was calm, his eyes were not shocked, and his sword momentum was sharper.

Ying Zheng glared at him angrily, angrily pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist, and at this time, Lin Zhengyang couldn't move forward in the air, Ying Zheng held the sword with both hands, and slashed out towards his neck, the blade of the sword cut through the skin, and a trace of blood overflowed.

Rumble!

The yellow talisman that Lin Zhengyang pinched in his hand was bright, the flames gushed out, and both of them were blown away by the explosion, Lin Zhengyang flew under the steps with the wind, and countless soldiers raised the halberd in their hands, and the sharp halberd reflected a dazzling white light.

Suddenly, the inscription in Lin Zhengyang's hand lit up with dazzling golden light, and the falling body was steadily suspended in the air, and another yellow talisman burned, and the wound was quickly stopped from bleeding.

The soldiers below looked up and saw Lin Zhengyang floating in the air, and he also stomped on his feet and flew up, Lin Zhengyang had expected it, and his figure quickly flew towards the outside of the main hall, and the yellow talisman in his hand kept taking out, and the flames burst out towards the soldiers behind him, so as to weaken their speed. (To be continued.) )