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The sand and gravel exuded a hot heat, like melted gold, boiling and tumbling in the wind.

Zhang Shuo stood on top of a sand dune, watching the countless gravels under his feet gather or scatter, showing a completely different appearance in an instant.

The desert is dangerous everywhere, and it is a place of death in the eyes of ordinary people!

However, now a large group of people in the northwest desert are sweating like rain, and the sound of shouting and cheering can be heard from afar.

I saw a large open-air tent, built in a sand valley. Not far away, soldiers, workers, and archaeological teams are cleaning up a half-excavated ruin.

Zhang Shuo knew that it was the tomb of the Dragon Emperor or the tomb of the First Emperor, and with a long roar, his figure flashed, turning into a black shadow and speeding down from the sand dunes.

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A huge statue of the First Emperor, half-exposed on the ground, holding a sword, the tip of the sword is under the entrance to the Imperial Tomb.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I just sent the telegram to Shanghai yesterday, I didn't expect you to arrive today!"

Seeing Zhang Shuo enter the camp, General Yang immediately came out to greet him, and at the same time was surprised by Zhang Shuo's speed.

How could he have guessed that after Zhang Shuo learned that the tomb of the First Emperor had been discovered, he flew over with telekinesis throughout the whole process, which was faster than the Boeing planes of this era.

"General Yang, I didn't expect us to meet so soon, let's talk about the mausoleum."

Zhang Shuo stretched out his hand and shook General Yang, he still had a good impression of this warlord in the original play who was bent on resurrecting the emperor, ending the war in China, and even paying for his life.

"I have to say that it's all the credit of the archaeological team you funded, Mr. Zhang, and my subordinates are just doing something with some physical strength."

At this time, a blonde white man in the archaeological team ran over and shouted: "Hey, Mr. Shuo, I heard that you are here too, I can't believe you will come from Shanghai..."

It was Alex, O'Connor's son, who had studied in Shanghai and stayed at his uncle Jonathan's nightclub.

Later, stimulated by Zhang Shuo's words, coupled with the gimmick of the ancient and mysterious mausoleum of China's first emperor, the archaeological passion he inherited from Evelyn was completely aroused.

Without hesitation, he agreed to Zhang Shuo's invitation and became a member of the archaeological team of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

In the original plot, it was he who dug up the tomb of the Dragon Emperor.

Looking at this white young man with a surprised face, Zhang Shuo smiled secretly in his heart, wasn't the protagonist in the original play played like a monkey by himself?

However, there was still a warm look on his face, and he greeted: "Alex, I am not mistaken, this will be a great miracle after the discovery of the tomb of Tutkamen!" ”

"Thank you, we are about to enter the tomb, and it will be up to your friend General Yang to help blow up the entrance to the tomb."

Alex was still basking in the joy of discovering the tomb of the First Emperor, completely unaware that he was the only one in the dark.

"That's no problem, I'll arrange for the soldiers to blow up the entrance right away, but it will take some time..."

When he first came into contact with Zhang Shuo's archaeological team, he was still dismissive of Alex, thinking that digging the tomb of the Chinese emperor would make a foreigner know anything!

As a result, in the next few days, the young man named Alex surprised him with both profound archaeological skills and research on Chinese culture.

The Dragon Emperor's Tomb was able to reappear so quickly, and Alex was most credited.

For these processes, Zhang Shuo can guess a thing or two even if he doesn't see it with his own eyes. Now that General Yang is full of trust in Alex's words, he knows that he was right to choose Alex in the first place.

"Just a few entrances, why bother so much, you guys retreat!"

Zhang Shuo shook his wrist, walked to the entrance of the tomb of the first emperor, looked at the entrance sealed by the 10,000-pound boulder, and said indifferently.

"Huh?"

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean..."

General Yang and Alex were stunned, how could they open the entrance without explosives? Looking at the figure pacing towards the entrance, the two looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

However, the next scene turned their perception upside down.

I saw Zhang Shuo walk to the entrance, and suddenly, his arms were raised, and he raised his head to the sky with a long roar, like a thunderbolt, rolling in the air, and everyone within a few feet around couldn't help but cover their ears and retreat.

The next moment, Zhang Shuo stepped forward with his right foot!

Rumble!

Like a thunderclap exploding on the flat ground, the sandy ground burst with a bang, the smoke and dust rolled, and Zhang Shuo's arms swung instantly, turning from gentle to extreme.

'Roar...'

A metallic dragon roar resounded through the desert, and the smoke and dust in the sky turned into a hideous dragon under the surging energy, roaring and roaring, and with the movement of Zhang Shuo's palms, it slammed forward towards the entrance boulder!

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!!

General Yang and Alex, who had been watching behind them, were shocked, only to feel a big earthquake trembling, and almost fell to the ground.

There was a bang, dust and rubble!

Zhang Shuo's five fingers turned, and the strong wind whirred, moving all the flying gravel and dust aside.

Alex endured the horror in his heart, and after feeling that the ground was shaking and stopped, he immediately ran to Zhang Shuo's side, only to see that the boulder at the entrance was blasted out of a hole several meters wide, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Wow, Shuo, is this Chinese witchcraft? It's really... It's so powerful, ten million times more powerful than the Scorpion King I've ever seen! ”

At this time, Warlord Yang also ran over, looked at the huge hole in a radius of several meters, and said in shock: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang is the real master of the world, this is really ......."

Halfway through the words, Warlord Yang didn't know how to continue, he was really shocked by Zhang Shuo's non-human means! Although he is a warlord who raises an army to dominate the world, in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person, who has never seen such a scene.

Listening to the exclamation of the two, the corners of Zhang Shuo's mouth curled slightly. This is exactly the result he wants, the resurrection of the Dragon Emperor is inevitable, and when the time comes, he can't be reduced to a dragon trick, he must show his strength in order to have enough say and get what he wants.

"What is this little trick, when you have seen the power of the Dragon Emperor, you will understand!" Zhang Shuo said, glancing at Alex meaningfully.

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"Huh? What Dragon Emperor? Isn't he already dead? Although Zhang Shuo just said it casually, Alex still caught it keenly, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Alex had been searching for the tomb of the First Emperor in the Northwest Desert according to Zhang Shuo's proposal, but later received a telegram from Zhang Shuo saying that he had found an army to cooperate with the archaeological team.

Now hearing Zhang Shuo say this, Alex couldn't help but think of Yin Merton and the Scorpion King that he had met with his parents and defeated in person when he was a child, and a trace of doubt surfaced in his heart.

It's just that no matter how he asked, Zhang Shuo and the warlord surnamed Yang were silent, and they were about to enter the tomb, so they had to keep all the questions in their hearts.

"You guys go ahead, Mr. Zhang, please ...... here," General Yang bowed slightly and waved his hand.

In less than a stick of incense, General Yang organized twenty soldiers to explore the way, and a few archaeological teams who were not afraid of death walked in front. himself, Zhang Shuo, and Alex walked in front of each other.

Not far from the entrance, a slender figure wearing a mask in the military uniform of the Northwest Army looked at the people who entered the tomb, hesitated, and finally chased in.

is different from in the movie, how can there be a few mechanisms in the tomb of the first emperor, and they were all dodged by the male protagonist.

Zhang Shuo entered the tomb, almost one step at a time, and twenty soldiers took a few steps, and they suffered heavy losses.

Ground thorns, poisonous smoke, crossbows, rolling stones, and so on.

Sure enough, it's all a lie in the movie. It is no wonder that although Ziyuan's mother and daughter guarded the imperial tomb, they could not go deep into it.

There was no way, Zhang Shuo had to explore the way himself, but countless mechanisms still annoyed him.

'Poof...'

The palms collided, and a visible shockwave emanated from the edge of the palm, like Gandalf's spherical shockwave, and various mechanisms were triggered wherever the air wave went.

Woohoo!!

A volley of crossbows was fired, and dozens of hundreds of arrows burst out, enveloping Zhang Shuo and the others like a dark cloud.

Zhang Shuo's face remained unchanged, his left hand grabbed and waved, his strength moved, and one arrow after another was broken and scattered.

On the other side, cyan poisonous gas also gushed in.

With a sneer, his right hand waved again, and the poisonous smoke actually became a ball, slammed into the ground, and dissipated.

'Turning the Stars'

Now this magic skill has long been practiced by Zhang Shuo like an arm, and it is controlled in detail, even if it is the resurrection of Murong Dragon City, he must retreat.

In front of him, hundreds of rolling logs of different lengths were tied to a wooden plank, whistling and smashing.

Bang!!!

Another slash blow to the air, shattering it and blasting it apart.

Behind him, General Yang and Alex and the few people who survived were amazed and secretly praised in their hearts.

So many mechanisms in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor were broken so violently?!

Through the terracotta warriors, everyone followed the direction of all the armies and came to a feng shui compass.

"Alex, it's up to you next!" (To be continued.) )