Chapter One Hundred and Four, The First Emperor

Some of the men in black slammed their fists into their arms and grabbed them, but their fists smashed into the ground through their dark arms.

Who is harder, fist or concrete?

The men in black clenched their fists and wailed, looking at their sect leader with pitiful and helpless eyes, and in their hearts their sect leader was the closest person to God.

As for God! Of course, only the supreme Queen Morgana deserves this title.

Liu Feng glanced at the group of people in black and sighed, his eyes confused and a little sad.

"Isn't it normal for someone to die in the process of rescuing hostages? Besides, in this current situation, people are dying all the time every day, and there is no necessary connection between me and you trying to kill them! ”

"You forced me!"

The sect master's face became very bad, and he tried to step down with his foot, but there was still a trace of luck in his heart, he didn't believe that this young man really didn't care about the life or death of the hostages.

Before he could land, a pitch-black blade pierced his chest, and Liu Feng's shadow stood behind this sect leader, and after this sect leader fell, he also stood here motionless.

He wants to guard here, he doesn't know what the sect leader relies on, but relying on his nascent ignorant consciousness, if he wants to stop this sect master, he can only kill this sect leader and replace this sect leader.

"Hmm! Isn't it too cruel, how does this shadow feel a bit like my dark side? ”

Liu Feng covered his forehead, seriously! He was just talking and playing, and he swore to heaven that he had not been stained with the blood of the original earthlings so far, and that he was very peaceful in nature.

As a result, the shadow killed people directly.

Liu Feng's thought moved, and a pool of black water-like darkness under his feet filled the altar, and a black knife cut the ropes on the bodies of this group of innocent unlucky eggs.

Ming Haodong was still thinking about the whipping corpse, the sect leader, who was thrown aside by the shadow, and couldn't get up, seeing Liu Feng shaking his head, the physical fitness of this generation of teenagers needs to be strengthened!

However, this Ming Haodong seemed to have no chance, he was very unlucky, and he happened to fall into a bare cement steel bar in a dilapidated house, which just penetrated his chest.

"I ......" Liu Feng really didn't want to kill this Ming Haodong, he could only say that there was a providence in the dark! Shaking his head, he took a few steps forward.

"Do you have any other wishes? I'll try to help you make it happen. ”

It is impossible to save this Ming Haodong, after all, he deserves it, but in the end, this is still Liu Feng's mistake, out of compensation, Liu Feng still said this.

"Huang ...... Stone ...... City! ”

With blood on the corner of his mouth, Ming Haodong stumbled these three words.

"Okay!" A laser sword cut off this steel bar, and Liu Feng lifted Ming Haodong to ride an enlarged skateboard and fly towards Yellowstone City.

After more than ten minutes, the clouds and mist swept the looming city below, and it was vaguely seen that there was still order and civilization in the city.

That's a spark of hope!

Liu Feng's voice was a little regretful, "It's a pity, it's a cloudy day today, otherwise you can see what Yellowstone City looks like." ”

"I've seen it......" Ming Haodong smiled weakly and slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Feng was silent for a while, and buried this young man who didn't know his name on a small hill, this young man was not bad in nature, just because he was born in troubled times and added his crazy brother.

But he has already done something unreasonable, and he should be held responsible for whatever the reason.

It's just a pity that a teenager yearns for order and peace in his heart.

After watching quietly for a while, the palm of his hand began to ache again, Liu Feng frowned, it seemed that the process of going to find the Qin ruins had to be accelerated.

What is going on all day and night! He can't rest?

"Xianyang Palace, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, I should go to Chang'an City!"

"He's coming, do you think you've won?"

In the center of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Chang'an City, inside a huge coffin floating in the air, a middle-aged man in a black dragon robe with a majestic face played a chess game, and saw the changes in the chessboard that had not been moved for a hundred years, and a little smile appeared on his face.

A young man in white across from him saw the smile on the middle-aged man's face, picked up a white dragon and wanted to seal the middle-aged man.

"When the immortal asked, I knew I had won the bet."

"Why bother? Obviously he can live forever without restraint, why are you willing to use him as a stepping stone? First Emperor, you are a man whose merits are comparable to those of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, and who founded the emperor system! It's a pity to die like this. ”

The young man in white shook his head, he didn't understand Ying Zheng's thoughts very much, he obviously wanted to live forever and did not hesitate to send Xu Fudongdu to explore his traces, but when the opportunity came, he gave up again.

"First of all, I am an emperor, and secondly, I am an inquisitor who longs for immortality."

A relieved smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face, after more than two thousand years, he could finally be relieved.

The young man in white didn't speak, he gently picked up a sunspot, his fingers were slightly forced, and the sunspot turned into a piece of powder, and disappeared with a gentle blow.

Ying Zheng's face stiffened and was a little unnatural, when did he become a vulnerable group,

"It's my turn again!" The young man in white smiled lightly, the white clothes fluttered without wind, showing a peerless elegance, his face was not very handsome, but there was a charm that made people deeply fascinated and immersed in it.

The underground part of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor began to operate, and weapons that seemed to be scattered on the ground began to levitate in mid-air.

And the most representative thing of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor: the terracotta warriors and horses, the fine yellow sand began to spill down, and these terracotta warriors and horses began to move slightly.

Ying Zheng's face sank, and his fist hit the chess table hard, and inside this originally dark coffin, only Ying Zheng and the young man in white had a glimmer of light beside him.

After this punch, the light shone brightly, illuminating the inside of the coffin without even a dead end.

A faint green flame began to burn between the white-clothed young man and Ying Zheng, and the chessboard table placed between them began to become a little illusory.

"What are you doing here? I'm just kidding, if you die like this, won't all the little money you have worked so hard to leave for this kingdom be buried with you? ”

The young man snorted, and the entire underground palace began to remain unchanged, and the terracotta warriors and horses that had begun to move fell silent again.

The two of them opened their eyes, and their fingers quickly took their own chess pieces and went up and down the chessboard, which seemed to be endless.

Seeing that the chessboard was about to be clogged with black and white chess pieces, it was only a slight sway, and there was only a small piece of space full of chess pieces left on the chessboard.

"Seriously, why do I always have such bad luck? Is there something wrong with this Canglan No. 1?

Two comparable to the Demon Queen Morgana, with big red dots on their fists, and a big red dot in the shape of an egg, which is similar to the demon named Ato, no, it should be a little stronger than Ato. ”

The Canglan No. 1 mecha was loaded on Liu Feng's body, and Liu Feng looked at the series of danger warnings on the screen in front of him.