"The enemy is not enough."

"A man holds a moss rope, and I am a slave."

Sun Chengzong didn't roar, but his voice

As Sun Chengzong slowly recited the sacrificial text, all the people present saluted one by one.

Although the content of this sacrificial text was only known to Han Chuming, and even Sun Chengzong saw it for the first time, as Sun Chengzong chanted the sacrificial text, all the descendants of Yan and Huang present gradually followed his rhythm and chanted the sacrificial text with him.

"Yi is my ancestor, the hero of the world."

"Fight after the deer, Ou Yu Yining."

The words seemed to be engraved in everyone's mind, and now they were just being stimulated.

Not only the words, but every descendant of Yan and Huang present seemed to be on the battlefield that gave birth to the Chinese national war.

The three-headed, six-armed, invulnerable Chiyou has been torn to pieces by the Yanhuang Dragon, the remnants of the Jiuli clan are fleeing, and the Yanhuang coalition army is cheering while pursuing.

This excitement and high-spirited mood traveled through thousands of years of time and space, from the Zhuolu Plain of the Yanhuang Alliance to the Guangning City of the Bright Empire.

Although everyone felt the joy, it was the incorruptible civil officials and the brave and warlike generals who received the most intense affection.

Some of them even had tears of uncontrol, and the most violent reaction came from Li Shizhong.

He was soaked in blood all over his body, as if he had really participated in the Battle of Zhuolu.

Then in the next instant, the blood all gathered together and condensed onto Li Shizhong's sword.

Li Shizhong instinctively pulled out his sword, and the temperature in the altar rose sharply.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, it was gone, not even his hand.

Now his arm is a burning fire.

"Sword of the Yan Emperor!"

"Nakayama reincarnated!"

Some literati who are well versed in history, of course, including Han Chuming and Sun Chengzong, know that this is Emperor Yan's approval of Li Shizhong as his general. Xu Da, the king of Zhongshan, once used this sword to serve Ming Taizu to destroy the beast king and expel the Mongolian orcs.

And Han Chuming knew a little more, he knew that by the standards of the main plane, this was a "core" level innate weapon, and of course it could be recited for hundreds of years in the qualified plane, but this was only a small part of today.

It's just a very low-level plane, though.

But for the sake of this ceremony. Not only did he copy the most powerful sacrificial texts he had ever experienced, but it was not just words, the piety and power in them were worth thousands of fate points.

Moreover, a lot of precious materials worth tens of thousands of fate points have been invested.

The real highlight is yet to come.

"I will use this sword to drink the blood of the ugly captives of beasts!" Li Shizhong roared excitedly, this was not only a weapon, but also the recognition of Emperor Yan.

The people in the whole altar. They all cheered with Li Shizhong's roar.

Of course, the reincarnators just barely shouted together.

Wu Xin was of course an exception, and these words also flashed in his mind, he was a believer in the Yanhuang Dragon.

Another one who wholeheartedly joined the chorus was Galileo, who, in fact, was not just joining, but was singing the praises of the dragon with a deafening voice.

And his voice quickly overpowered the others, and formed a strong momentum with Sun Chengzong and Li Shizhong.

This scene surprised Han Chuming slightly, and he frowned and thought.

Wu Xin they also felt strange because of this situation. There is no point in pretending to be religious.

At the same time, the statue of the Yanhuang Dragon in the center of the altar became more and more vivid as it all went. The statue, which was originally a clay wooden tire, is gradually becoming lifelike.

The yellow varnish is glowing golden.

The dragon head of the golden silk nanmu had already writhed, swinging between Sun Chengzong and Han Chuming, and finally he stared at Han Chuming.

The dragon's eyes were large pieces of emerald, and it was looking at the powerful mage coldly and vigilantly.

Although this gem eye was also provided by Han Chuming. But the dragon felt that something was wrong, and that this ritual was pleasing him at the same time as it was paralyzing him.

However, he could not make up his mind, the dragon had so many things to deal with, and there were conspiracies against him everywhere. Everywhere His Seed multiplied, dying, rejoicing, wailing.

This plane is too low-level to get much attention.

Han Chuming was looked at by a true god, but he was not afraid.

He knew that it was impossible for this dragon to become an incarnation, and this kind of plane, even if it was a medium divine power like the Yanhuang Dragon, once it descended from the clone, it would cause all of his descendants to be drained.

But the Yanhuang Dragon didn't just forget it.

Sun Chengzong, who was reciting the sacrificial text, suddenly felt a burst of indescribable power, antlers grew on his head, and his eyes gradually turned green, just like the Yanhuang Dragon.

"Such a weak voter, hehe." A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Chuming's mouth, all of this was in his expectation.

After realizing that Iniesta had a problem, Wu Xin and the Marquis Gonzalez sent two wanderers from Villefort and the Spanish side to investigate the situation.

The news they brought back made the plane warriors determined to act immediately.

Wu Xin first said a few words to Liu Ce and Li Shizhong, and both of them were amazed by the clarity contained in these few words.

After Li Shizhong hesitated slightly, he left the altar to mobilize his troops, the reason why he was so bold was not only because he trusted Wu Xin, but also because after receiving the blessing of Emperor Yan, his political position in the Bright Empire was greatly strengthened, and in the future, his daughter was the natural candidate for the empress, and his son could marry the princess.

An elder can't move him now.

But Liu Ce didn't dare to do this, and he didn't think that the situation would really be as urgent as Wu Xin said.

Isn't this the way Lang Zhong scares patients, just fighting for merit.

He watched Li Shizhong leave, then walked up to Sun Chengzong, bowed to him and said: "Lord Sun, Deputy Commander Wu of Jinyi Wei just told me that Xiping Fort may change, and I also said this matter two days ago, this inspection matter cannot be completely handed over to the troops directly under the Jingluo Yamen, and I should also let my troops go to inspect it together." ”

"Lord Sun, Han Chu ordered to control some of the inspectors of the Jinglu Yamen with bad intentions, and I request that he be isolated and controlled first, and that Lord Jingliu and I review it together."

Although this request is theoretically the power of Jinyiwei, it is not only rude in terms of officialdom rules, it is almost a turn of face, and Sun Chengzong should completely refuse.

However, the expected outrage did not happen, and Sun Chengzong almost showed an expression of "sure enough", and then nodded to Wu Xin.

After receiving the blessing of Yanhuang Zhilong, his senses were unprecedentedly sharp, and the slightest doubt in his many years of interaction with Han Chuming was condensed.

That little bit of insignificance is now all coming together.

However, he raised his hand to stop Wu Xin's attempt to take Han Chu's life, and asked him instead: "Are you really an elven spy?" ”

Han Chuming looked at his old friend, showed a sad look, and then nodded: "I'm sorry, the position was predestined from the beginning." ”

Then he looked up.

Sun Chengzong also followed her gaze and looked up, and he saw the face of an elf, as if it belonged to an elf prince who came to sue for peace a few days ago.

As the secret word "stand" was spoken, Hauge, who had been hiding on the top of the altar, spat a mouthful of liquid that he had been holding for a long time on the statue of the Yellow Dragon. (To be continued.) )