Meng put on the city wall and looked at the black oppressive ghost clan, when was this scene so similar, when he was just a guard next to Emperor Qin, when facing the same scene, Emperor Qin said that the land of China belongs to Great Qin.

But now that a thousand years have passed, His Majesty who is ambitious and domineering is no longer there, and he has been pushed into the position of commanding against the ghost clan, Meng Fang can't help but sigh with emotion, what a creation makes people, I just want to follow Your Majesty's side.

Meng Fang retracted his thoughts, he had personally seen the ability of the ghost clan, this city was built according to the design of the Qin Emperor to suppress the lord of the ghost clan, and there was no room for error.

And these puppets created by the ghost lord because the seal was loosened is the power used to impact the city, Meng Fang knows that it has finally reached another fork in the road of history, what will be the future of mankind, just start from today's stop.

As the ghost clan approached, the terracotta warriors and soldiers of the city wall began the first wave of spear and arrow formations, and the teams on both sides quietly opened up another collision after thousands of years.

After the first wave of spears, thousands of demon monsters were pinned to the ground, and the formation of a forest of spears made it necessary for the monsters to bypass. Then came the second wave, the third wave, the terracotta defenders tirelessly threw countless spears, and the ghost clan was finally cut off by the wall formed by the spears.

"What's the use of them doing this, these monsters can't be killed with these stone spears!"

"Since it was personally commanded by the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Lord, I think they must have a follow-up move!" Dongfang Feilong also looked at the battlefield solemnly, and said after thinking about it repeatedly.

Although he didn't have a good impression of these terracotta warriors, he had a worse impression of the ghost clan, after all, the terracotta warriors and horses were still man-made products under the category of spells, and these ghost clans were just like alien creatures, yes, alien creatures.

Dongfang Wyvern suddenly realized something, could it be that these ghost clans are really not native creatures of the earth? His face became more and more ugly, what secrets were still hidden in the Death Forest?

On the other side of the battlefield, there was a brief stalemate because of the dense spears, and Meng Fang actually smiled when he saw the position of the spear position.

I saw that his right hand held up a ball of golden light, and then the spears on the battlefield actually buzzed with bursts, and then they connected each other with golden arcs.

And with the generation of the electric arc, the ghost monster that was still struggling under the spear actually dried up quickly like a deflated ball. The scene was indescribably weird, and the entire battlefield disappeared from one-fifth of the ghost clan in an instant.

And the arc between the spears also slowly formed an electric curtain to divide the battlefield, and some ghost monsters tried to pass through this electric curtain, but they were sucked up the moment they came into contact, and then slowly withered.

The water mirror was silent, they no longer knew how to describe the shock at the moment, and the hand of Meng Fang completely subverted their understanding of the use of spells.

"This, is this a battlefield spell, or a legion spell?" said to Dao Yi's sad face, pointing to the painting of the water mirror, and said to the old tree spirit.

The old dryad didn't seem to hear it, just staring at the electric curtain.

However, the monsters on the battlefield rushed to the electric curtain one after another as if they were not afraid of life and death, turning into flying ashes one by one, and the balance of power on the battlefield was undergoing amazing changes.

"Hmph, it seems that the seal really made your power disappear, I haven't moved it yet, you can't even parry, it's really boring. Meng shouted loudly towards the station, not knowing who he was talking to.

And after Meng Fang finished speaking, there were changes on the battlefield again, those ghost clans actually stopped the action of sending them to death, and then began to retreat, and the ghost clans behind the battlefield actually began to slowly merge.

Yes, fusion, the monsters hugged together and gathered together like mercury to form a larger monster, their hands and heads exposed.

The new ghost clan formed by thousands of monsters was three times as tall as Xingtian City, and he condescendingly, roared towards the sky, and then walked towards Xingtian City, making the ground jump with each step, like an earthquake.

......

There was already a legion duel at the Mad Cliff here, and Wu Di was not easy here, he was looking for the next entrance, but he searched the whole city, but he didn't find any other suspicious places outside the well before he came.

Even the basement under the apse of the City Lord's Mansion he sneaked in to take a look, as expected, the layout here is exactly the same as that of Flying Dragon City, but maybe it is the reason that there is no energy supply, there are no terracotta warriors and horses in the jade pillar.

"It's strange, where is the entrance to the next floor?" Wu Di didn't figure it out after thinking about it, if this was a real person, he could still scratch his tongue and ask, but these terracotta warriors and horses didn't see a single one who could speak except for the city lord, and the secrecy was really good.

In no way, Wu Di had no choice but to jump back into the well, thinking about returning to Flying Dragon City to make plans.

It was similar to the feeling when he first entered, it was another half an hour of forbidden demon space, and then Wu Di flew out of the well.

But he was immediately stunned, because he noticed the new terracotta warriors and horses by the well, this could not be the Flying Dragon City, the Flying Dragon City must be heavily guarded, and there are still only two terracotta warriors and horses here.

After a closer look, he found that the terracotta warriors and horses in this place and the Flying Dragon City and even the terracotta warriors and horses in the White Tiger City were slightly different.

First of all, the armor on the body is more detailed, and secondly, the ornamentation of the armor is also different, Wu Di remembers that the Flying Dragon City is a flying dragon, and here is a giant eagle.

He looked at the well again, and a thought came to his mind: Is this well a single passage, and can only go to the next stop and not return? I am afraid that this can only be explained.

But this time, Wu Di gave up the exploration of the City Lord's Mansion, if there were really twelve such cities, then what was the point of breaking down like this?

It seems that the treasures used by Emperor Qin to maintain the seal are not here, but these guards are more shrewd than the other, and Wu Di is really afraid of planting here.

His holy body no longer had many advantages, and he had discovered a lot of abilities that could restrain him, which made Wu Di depressed.

Thinking of this, Wu Di found a house and broke in.

Wu Di found that although it was a decorative house, there were all living objects in it, but they were all ceramic products, he was very surprised to see it, but he couldn't care so much at the moment, walked to the bed, shook off the dust on it, and then sat on the bed and began to meditate.

What Wu Di didn't know was that while he was meditating, the terracotta warriors and soldiers of the other eleven cities such as Flying Eagle City began to gather quickly. Then they walked towards a stone gate in the mountain outside the city.

Wu Di never thought that this exit to the outside world was actually outside the city, and where did these terracotta warriors and soldiers go?

(End of chapter)