"We belong to the mercenaries of the Fushang Empire, and we are blessed by our king's humble wishes, as long as we are persuaded to let our king gain honor and return to the army of the Fushang Empire, we can be reincarnated. Huo Du's green eyes flickered uncertainly.

"It's a pity, I'm going to the King of Void Huai?" Yang Jue asked.

"This is no problem, you go to the Fushang Relic Country, insert my military order back in front of the statue of my king, take blood as an alliance, and swear that we will die in battle, and my king can summon me back to the underworld. Huo Du said this, and held out a jet-black military order in his hand.

As soon as this military order arrived, Yang Jue would be able to absorb the time factor above.

It is a fragment of time, sealed with dense information, including the names, addresses, births, and scenes of various wars of all mercenaries.

This mercenary is from the Fushang Empire and is on the right side of the Ancestral Dragon Mound, above the Wild Mountains.

"Okay, I'll do it right away. General Yang Jue shook the token, turned around, and headed towards the right side of the Ancestral Dragon Tomb.

Meanwhile.

In Zhenguan Academy, somewhere in the sub-upper floor of the pyramid, two men and a woman are using a giant eye to peep into the situation, and there is an image on it showing Yang Jue going to the ruins of the Fushang Empire.

"Dad, Yang Jue has gone to the Fushang Empire and is ready to restore the reputation of these bandits, which is absolutely impossible. Luo Zifei stared at Yang Jue in the giant eyes and said anxiously.

"Yes, millions of people have been killed and injured in my Luo country, buried in the ancestral dragon's tomb, I don't know how many Yin soldiers Yin will not be able to reincarnate, or restore the physical body, Yang Jue wants to reinsert the military writ back into the statue of King Xuhuai, restore the reputation of these bandits, I will never allow it. Luo Zifei's father, Luo Biqiu stood aside and responded.

"So, Uncle thinks, is there any need for us to stop Yang Jue from going to the Fushang Ruins?" Lu Xuanlong stared at Yang Jue in the giant eyes and said coldly.

"Of course, as long as these bandits regain their reputation, they can be reincarnated, and once they are reincarnated, they will increase the resistance to our re-establishment of the Luo Kingdom. "Luo Zifei is very hard and authentic.

"Without further ado, let's stop him. Lu Xuanlong pulled up Luo Zifei, both turned into streamers, and rushed towards the Fushang Relics.

Fu Shang relics.

Yang Jue had already arrived at the Fushang Relic Country, and used his strength to open the stone gate in the Relic Country.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

A huge stone door slowly moved open, a hundred years of dust fell, the door opened the dust, and what caught my eye was that hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, these soldiers and horses were exactly the same as the soldiers and horses of Qianjidu, all of them were planted with spiritual imprints, and the strength of the yin and yang section was heavy.

Yang Jue now only needs to think together to break the spiritual imprint of all the soldiers and horses and command them to fight.

At the end of the mercenary are several chariots, three or four warhorses are connected, the chariots are forged from fine black steel, very strong, if you probe into the divine sense, you can also find the original prosperity and cave.

Not far away, there is an underground city, very large, with castles, palaces, all kinds of palace rhythms, clothing, dragons and phoenixes carved on the walls or stone pillars.

Yang Jue turned over and swept past the soldiers and horses and arrived at the castle.

In the castle, there are dozens of black skeletons, which are arranged in a very orderly manner, and seem to be set up according to some kind of law.

Yang Jue was worried that something would happen, so he went around and pushed open a large palace, which was brightly lit and the dark incense was surging.

This is a huge underground palace, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people and horses, in the center of the main hall, a golden statue of the king is placed, this golden statue of the king is dressed in armor, the left hand holds the hilt of the sword behind the back, the right hand pinched the trick, angry eyes, majestic and solemn.

In front of the huge golden statue there is a tall altar, a square ding, the incense has been extinguished, and the ashes are silent.

There used to be a solemn ceremony here, so the aroma and the ceremony have not disappeared to this day.

Needless to say, this is the golden elephant of King Xuhuai during his lifetime.

Yang Jue found a few residual incense sticks from the ashes, cut them clean, and then lit them with real fire again and plugged them in.

I thought that I could sacrifice blood as an alliance and announce the ceremony, but suddenly, ten black bone skeletons jumped out from all sides of the golden statue and killed Yang Jue's position.

"These skeletons are puppets, Yang Jue, you have to be careful. Yang Zuxing roared in the Hundred Female Alchemy Diagram.

The black bone skeleton led by him held the battle flag in one hand and launched an attack on Yang Jue.

This is an iron-blooded battle flag, exactly the same as the battle flag in Yang Liang's hand, the flag is out, Wang Fengzhi, thousands of troops and horses, the killing spirit rises to the sky, and there are all kinds of ghosts on it, bloody fluttering.

The threefold cultivation of the dust-breaking section.

Unexpectedly, two hundred years ago, these kings' guards had already reached the triple cultivation of the Absolute Dust Stage, and today they are all overlords who are waiting for the future.

Yang Jue shouted, took a sharp breath of vitality, and unleashed Man Jianghong's eternal swan song:

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snowing; when will the courtiers be hated? Driving a long car and stepping through the Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

These skeletons were impacted by the swan song of the ages, and they were all arranged into a large array, integrated into the array eyes, and resisted the sound killing.

The aftermath of the eternal swan song caused all kinds of remnants to break the door, and the floating windows of the statue fell and collided, destroying more than once, and turning into ashes.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Twenty skeleton puppets set out in a large formation, three, five, all of them attacked together and killed Yang Jue.

Each skeleton puppet has a two-stage and three-fold cultivation, and when a claw stretches out, it is all kinds of cold qi, rushing to the face, as long as the cold qi touches the clothes, it will turn into ashes in an instant.

"Good stakes. Yang Jue flew out upside down, roared angrily, waved his arms, and two large arrays blasted out.

The Great Array of Qiankun and Liangyi

The gossip thundered the array

Two large arrays changed into a thousand things, two instruments, gossip, and thunder erupted, and the entire space was shrouded in a huge array.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Twenty skeleton puppets were invaded by the gust of energy, and they waved their withered claws to avoid it.

As soon as the gust passed, these skeleton puppets were three again, and five of them formed a large array, and they swooped over in waves.

"Oh no, these skeleton puppets are very difficult. Yang Jue gasped, and an air sword condensed in his right palm.

The sea of stars asks the sky

Yang Jue slapped his fate aura into the qi sword, communicated the qi sword with his mind, and directly cast the seventh move, Xinghai Wentian, blasting at all the skeleton puppets.

Brush brush brush

As soon as the shadow of the sword passed, the ten skeleton puppets were all cut into several sections.

However, what distressed Yang Jue was that even if these skeleton puppets were cut into several sections, they could still be connected and act again.

"Battlefield Pestle. Yang Jue roared angrily, took out the battlefield magic pestle from the Hundred Female Alchemy Diagram, and smashed the three skeleton puppets near him.

However, the skeleton puppets were able to recover quickly.

"Such a skeletal puppet? Looks like I'll have to try the Corpse King Talisman. ”

Yang Jue grabbed the vitality in the air, condensed the corpse king talisman, and raised his hand to stick to one of the skeleton puppets.

Sure enough, the Corpse King Fu communicated with the otherworldly energy, and as soon as the skeleton puppet's forehead was touched, it generated strands of demonic power on its own, probing the entire skeleton puppet and making it immobile. (To be continued.) )