After the team was formed, the bigwigs didn't have any intention of eating and drinking, and urged to go to the ancient tomb. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The entrance to the tomb of King Qin is located behind a palace wall called the "Hall of the Six Kingdoms", and the people from the Hengcheng base also broke into it by accident.

It's not so much a tomb as another magical space, like a fairy mansion. It's just that the area of this tomb of King Qin is fixed, unlike the more advanced immortal mansions, which can expand the coverage with the strength of the master.

"What is this?"

Looking at the dark hole in the wall, the survivors who had not seen it were a little apprehensive.

"Alright, let's go in order."

Standing at the entrance of King Qin's tomb, Xu Chong said to the bigwigs around him.

"Okay."

At this time, there were more than 2,000 people standing outside the Hall of the Six Kingdoms, all of them were teams brought by various bigwigs, ranging from seventy or eighty to two or three hundred.

According to the prior arrangement, the two bigwigs led the team into the entrance together to find their respective passages.

When stepping into the tomb, everyone has the illusion of traveling through space.

Because in front of them, there are towering walls and corridors that are more than ten meters wide.

Sister, where is this passage, it's obviously a city wall.

It stands to reason that the height of the palace of King Qin is only more than 20 meters, and the height of the city wall in the tomb of King Qin, well, it is pitch black above, and everyone can't see it clearly.

However, this wall is definitely more than 30 meters.

In other words, it's another space.

Stepping into the tomb of King Qin again, Ji Lotian also had to admire Qin Shi Huang's handwriting, and from this entrance, you can see the strength of the Qin Dynasty back then.

Ji Letian, who had been here dozens of times in his previous life, knew even more about how big the real tomb of King Qin was. It was a country the size of a province, completely modeled after Xianyang, the capital of the ancient Qin State, or it would not have been able to accommodate hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers.

As for why a Xianyang can be so big, for an era where immortals can be cultivated, what is impossible.

In their previous lives, the immortal cultivators spent nearly a hundred years and paid for the lives of countless people to finally find out the overall structure of the ancient tomb.

It's just that when the entire tomb of King Qin was discovered, hundreds of millions of powerful Yin soldiers appeared in front of the world.

The Hengcheng base, known as the 'Empire of Immortality', only lasted one day before it was completely destroyed by the army of Yin soldiers.

Of course, this also gave the rest of the large and small sects and major bases time to mobilize their troops, which was enough to limit the battlefield to a radius of 100 miles from Hengcheng.

A year after the final war, the human race united with the top powerhouses of the demon race and the demon race to shatter the dream of the Yin soldiers of the Qin State to rule the world in one fell swoop.

In that big war, Ji Lotian once picked up a little bargain on the side and made a lot of windfall.

However, at this time, the tomb of King Qin had just been born, and it absorbed less yin qi, so there were naturally not many yin soldiers produced, and its strength was not so exaggerated.

"Commander, why is there no one here?"

Looking at the dark passage ahead, Wang Yaqin asked curiously.

Since she was rescued, Wang Yaqin could feel the attitude of the head of the regiment towards her, and her behavior naturally relaxed a lot.

"According to Xu Shao, there will be monsters after 100 meters of progress, let's be careful."

For this girl who has a good proportion of appearance and figure among the female survivors in her own team, Liu Quan doesn't mind playing a little ambiguous, and he will definitely not let it go if he has the opportunity.

When there are better beauties in the future, it's not too late to change people.

In these last days, three wives and four concubines are not a dream.

"Oh."

Hearing the words of the regiment leader, Wang Yaqin obediently clenched the short sword in his hand that was more than half a meter long.

Zhou Yun, who was standing behind the goddess, saw that the goddess had put all her attention on the head of the regiment, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

I chased it for so many years before the end of the world, thinking that in the last days, I would have the opportunity to become a pillar in the life of the goddess, but in the end my dream was shattered.

"Captain Liu is really leisurely."

Zhang Yansong, another big man from Wushi team, swept his eyes over the towering mountain peak in front of Wang Yaqin, and said with a smile.

Sister, why don't there be such a straight girl in his team, the women he slept with in this last world are all scum compared to this beauty.

It's just weird, there are too few girls who survive in the last days.

Brother Zhang laughed.

For this Maitreya Buddha-like boss Zhang, Liu Quan definitely has no contempt.

Because, among the other party's subordinates, each has an AK.

Thinking about the power of hundreds of AK salvos, Liu Quan was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how he got so many hot weapons in the Han Kingdom.

Moreover, in this Boss Zhang's body, Liu Quan felt a very dangerous aura.

The tomb is so big, there are many opportunities, and there is no need for everyone to tear their faces for that magical weapon.

"If I have the opportunity, I will go to Brother Liu as a guest, and I hope that Brother Liu will not be disgusted by then."

A hint of greed flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Yansong said boldly, already fantasizing about the beauty of pressing this seductive little beauty under him in his mind.

Wang Yaqin, who was noticed by the other party, shook inexplicably, and subconsciously stood behind Zhou Yun, looking at the boss of the team vigilantly.

That person's eyes always felt a little scary.

"Boss, be careful."

Just when Zhang Yansong was in his fantasy, an exclamation appeared, making his whole body tremble.

After taking a few steps back, Zhang Yansong saw two more dark scratches where he had been standing.

Before he could adjust, his hands had just been covered with a faint layer of ice qi, and two black shadows fell from the darkness, and instantly reached his top, and two black iron halberds glowing with cold and cold light pierced the space and rushed towards the top of his head.

"Ding."

Zhang Yansong, who thought he was going to hang here, raised his hand and struggled, but he didn't feel the expected severe pain.

A long sword with a purple arc was placed on top of Zhang Yansong's head, causing the two god-killing blades to stay in mid-air.

"Hmph."

Without waiting for Zhang Yansong to say thank you, Liu Quan was already fighting with the two black shadows.

At this time, the team members who reacted clearly saw that the two black shadows were ancient soldiers wearing black armor.

It's just that the expressionless pale face makes people feel extremely weird.

Thinking about what the so-called tomb of King Qin is here, and what ghosts those two black shadows are likely to be, the female team members couldn't help but shudder.

"Test."

Zhang Yansong, who came back to his senses, scolded loudly and rushed forward with the machete in his hand.

"Bell."

There was a loud thud of metal, and the frost-covered machete smashed against the pitch-black halberd.

"One for each person."

There was no time to say anything else, and Liu Quan, who had been under a lot of pressure, brandished his long sword and attacked the black-armored soldier on the right.

"Look at me."

Thinking of the shadow of death just now, Zhang Yansong was furious in his heart, holding a machete and constantly attacking the other party, occasionally breaking through the protection of the halberd and slashing at the other party, but only a piece of iron star.

The initial offensive rhythm passed, and Liu Quan and the two gradually fell into a bitter battle. (To be continued.) )