22 The city is deep
The enemy who uses all kinds of despicable means on the battlefield to kill you will give the enemy enough respect before the war begins. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
No why, respect for the enemy is also respect for yourself.
Chu Ci, Bai Chi, plus Yun Xiaohan and Xiao Ning, the four of them were led by Zhao Gao, strolling through the psychedelic space in Xianyang City.
Twenty minutes later, as Chu Ci stepped in, the stars shifted, and the group appeared in a majestic and magnificent hall.
"This is the royal court of the Qin Dynasty?"
Bai Chi and Chu Ci stood side by side in front of the palace with the four big characters of Qin Seal on it, and the eyes of the audience slowly turned back to the front of the main hall from the bronze columns on both sides of the main hall that were dozens of meters high and needed to be hugged by ten people, enjoying the view of the Qin Palace.
The layout of the palace of the king of Qin is rigorous and solemn, because of the water virtue of Qin, so the tone of the palace is mainly deep, the scale is huge, the shape is complex, it is in line with the 'five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor; The corridor waist is back, the eaves teeth are high pecked, each hugging the terrain, hooking the heart. 'One Fu.
Just by virtue of the majestic and tall four seas in front of the palace, there is a Qin swallowing the six countries, the majestic momentum of dominating the world, two geocentric Yuan magnetic gates carved Qin Dynasty territory map, highlighting the ancestral dragon to dominate the world, the ambition of the four seas.
"Four, please!" Zhao Gao didn't know when he left or when he returned, so he changed into a typical eunuch dress, with a high crown on it, and saluted the four people.
This time, even Xiao Ning didn't notice it, and now even she changed color, and a pair of sharp eyes were all on Zhao Gao's body, as if they were going to poke him out of seventy or eighty holes.
Zhao Gao ignored Xiao Ning's hostility, lowered his eyebrows, turned around, pulled his hands, and the geocentric Yuan Magnetic Gate, which obviously weighed more than tens of thousands of catties, slid open silently.
There are no traps!
Pure wrist strength!
The danger of Zhao Gao in Xiao Ning's heart is infinitely higher.
But so what, two men who didn't know what they were afraid of had already crossed the threshold and walked towards the hall.
Passing through the Geocentric Yuan Magnetic Gate halfway, Xiao Ning and Yun Xiaohan flew out with all the weapons they had brought, including knives, guns, grenades and magic weapons, but all metal products were out of control, and they couldn't grasp it steadily, and they were tightly attached to the gate, and even Xiao Ning's bra/hood front buckle flew out wildly and openly, and flew towards the nearest gate.
When this kind of thing happened, the tense and solemn atmosphere suddenly became very embarrassing, just like when Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng were PK in the imperial city, someone suddenly sold stinky tofu under His Royal Highness Taiji.
Zhao Gao's eyelids lifted and he apologized seriously: "I'm sorry, it's my lack of thought that frightened the two young ladies." All the weapons attached to the Geocentric Yuan Magnetic Gate were not in his eyes, only the small mistake that he accidentally put down and embarrassed the emperor's guests made him feel very sorry.
"Why don't you let me take the two of you down to shower and change your clothes and put away your makeup."
When Zhao Gao said this, he raised his head rarely, and his eyes were unsettling.
Xiao Ning was silent for a long time, staring at Zhao Gao's eyes, and suddenly smiled, this strong woman who commanded a guild, when she said it seriously, was actually quite beautiful.
"Okay!"
……
The palace is a little deeper, and the black-style hall, even if there are seven-star lamps fueled by shark oil around it, it can't dispel the depression that sneaks in with the wind.
The main hall is full of mysteries, revealing danger every step of the way. For example, the star sand beads above the head are arranged according to the position of the twenty-eight stars of the greedy wolf, a great omen, and the texture of the bricks on the ground looks like a formation graphic, revealing an indescribable coldness.
In the center of the main hall is a heavenly pond the size of a football field, which contains precious swimming fish that cannot be named, but judging from the staggered fangs, it should not be a vegetarian.
Above, there is a cloud bridge that leads to the deepest part of the main hall.
Walking through this section, it is a hundred steps, up and under the heavy tent, is the throne, a man is sitting there, wearing a dark ink color imperial robe, the clothes are painted with majestic black tornado cloud patterns, wearing a crown of pearls, the huge night pearl reflects a strange luster under the illumination of the seven star lights, and his eyes are staring at Chu Ci and Bai Chi.
The First Emperor of the Ancestral Dragon - Ying Zheng!
His skin was pale, his face was cold, there was a scar on the left side of his face, his thin lips were pursed, and his slightly constricted eyelids lifted slightly, like two heavenly thunderbolts, passing through a distance of hundreds of meters, falling on the two of them.
"Why don't you kneel down when you see me?" Seeing that the two of them were motionless, Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng opened his mouth, like thunder, and the eardrums of everyone were painful.
"Hey~"
Bai Chi sighed heavily, Chu Ci took a look, it's not good, it's about to enter the garbage conversation, and he was about to stop him, but unfortunately it was too late.
"Great Qin has been dead for two thousand years, the emperor is gone, the privileges are gone, the head is gone, and the kneeling is naturally gone, you still want my brothers to kneel, is it too much to take it for granted?"
"Presumptuous, unwilling to kneel, I will give you death!" Ying Zheng slapped the armrest of the throne, his face sank like water, and the emperor Longwei was like a monstrous wave raging in the ocean, and rushed towards the two of them.
True? Fantasy?
The two of them put away frivolity, just this imperial deterrence that makes people have an imperceptible illusion of flaws, it is not a simple thing.
Bai Chi is okay, it is estimated that the firepower is at full power, and he can overturn Yingzheng in minutes, of course, the consumption will definitely be very serious after that.
Chu Ci has to be careful, he is being targeted by the will of the world, and the upper limit of the suppressed energy is really five or five open, and if he makes a mistake in any round, he will receive a ticket to the reincarnation domain.
"What about them?" Chu Ci quickly retreated, because he saw Bai Fei behind the tent man pounce out.
"Don't worry, Xiao Ning is no worse than you." Bai Chi also retreated, this was Yingzheng's home field, and it was not a wise choice to fight him in the palace.
"Don't want to run away!" Ying Zheng got up, and the whole palace seemed to set off a yin wind, and even the eternal seven-star lamp was dimmed for a moment.
As soon as the two of them retreated from the Tianchi, the Geocentric Yuan Magnetic Gate closed behind the two of them, turning the palace into a secret room, or it could be called a gladiatorial arena!
Ying Zheng, Bai Qi, Xu Fu, Li Si, and Zhao Gao, who are nowhere to be found, at this moment, the two seemed to have fallen into a dangerous trap.
"Come, fight me again!" Bai Qi faded his armor, dressed in ink, his speed skyrocketed, like a ghost, he swept out quickly, his five fingers formed a fist, and he bombarded out.
"Noise!"
Bai Qi wants to fight, but he has to ask Bai Chi if he is willing first, he said earlier, but now that he is in full swing, the mirror doppelganger goes straight to Bai Qi, and the real body and Chu Ci rush forward together.
"Kill!"
Chu Ci shouted, stopped and stood still, and with a turn of perspective, the Seven Tribulation Immortal Sword burst out!
The target - Xu Fu in the depths of the palace! (To be continued.) )