Chapter 230: Blood Throne, Ancient King
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Abyss!
Standing quietly on a square made of incomparably spacious white stones, Qin Shaoqing looked faintly at the magnificent palace in the distance, which was as white as jade and seemed to reflect the sky.
In order to show his respect for that person, Qin Shaoqing did not directly shuttle through the space to the blood-colored throne where the ancient king's obsession was attached, but slowly took steps and walked forward step by step.
As if the space in front of him was distorted, Qin Shaoqing's figure would flash a large distance with every step he took, and he climbed the stairs in a short time, and came to the main entrance of the White Tomb Palace in the worship of the stone figurines on both sides.
The strange bronze mirror hanging in front of the main entrance of the tomb palace reflected Qin Shaoqing's figure, trembling wildly, as if excited by the master's presence.
The gate of the tomb palace slowly opened, and when it opened, there was only more yin wind whistling out, of course, the yin wind dissipated out of thin air when it was just close to Qin Shaoqing.
Walk through the Gallery of the Mind, through the front palace guarded by the Lotus of Eternal Life, and step across the Bridge of Nine Deaths and One Life......
Walking on the magnificent white arch bridge, the surroundings have long been swallowed by darkness, as if they are in the deep space universe, unimaginable emptiness and dead silence.
I don't know how far I walked, and a huge altar in front of me came into view through the endless darkness.
The altar resembles a noble and ornate crown of ice, and the steps below the altar are several times higher than that of humans, as if they were not intended for humans, but for the gods and giants.
In the distance, you can see a blood-colored waterfall like red silk hanging down from the altar.
At the edges and corners, the head of the black dragon was cast, and the blood-colored waterfall poured down from the dragon's mouth.
The further you go, the narrower and shorter the width of the steps, and the shorter and shorter the height, and you can slowly walk through them with one foot and one foot.
Ascending the last step, Qin Shaoqing's gaze fell straight on the top of this altar made of white jade.
In the center of the altar, there was a huge jadeite!
The whole body of the jade is crystal clear, showing a strange blood red, like a blood throne formed by countless long swords upside down, and the momentum is awe-inspiring.
And on the throne of blood, a figure sat here alone, but to be exact, it was not a person, but an ancient armor that resembled the robe that Qin Shaoqing was wearing now.
The ancient armor was obviously empty, but it was supported to sit on the throne of blood like a living person, and at first glance, it seemed that a pair of demonic blood-colored ghost eyes were watching him under the armor, but after looking at it, he felt that it was just an ordinary armor.
Of course, as Qin Shaoqing, who temporarily possessed the power of the plus enhanced version of the ancient king, he could naturally feel the obsessive remnant soul hidden in the ancient armor.
That's right, it is the obsession with the remnant soul, thousands of years of sleep, thousands of years of curse torture, no matter how tough the soul of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng is, it has already been completely decayed.
Even if he really woke up and gained eternal life with the help of the blood sacrifice, it would no longer be the angry he was at that time.
"Do you regret it?" After being silent for a long time, Qin Shaoqing said faintly, he knew, he could hear it.
As the words fell, the ancient armor did not move at first, but gradually began to tremble, and a pair of evil blood-colored eyes appeared under the armor, it wanted to seize Qin Shaoqing's body that was almost a perfect fit with it, but it was afraid of the terrifying power in his body.
Finally, with a slight salute, Qin Shaoqing no longer hesitated, strolled forward, stretched out his hand and gently touched the ancient robe.
The robe has the power to absorb, and if someone touches it, the robe will immediately disintegrate on its own, and quickly attach the person to his body as a parasite.
However, when facing Qin Shaoqing, the ancient armor robe didn't dare to choose him as the host at all, but this couldn't help it.
Qin Shaoqing's eyes froze, and in an instant, the majestic power of the ancient king gushed out from his body, enveloping the ancient robe, constantly washing away the evil qi and resentment contained in it.
Time passed slowly, and when the resentment and evil qi in the robe were about to be cleaned up, an illusory figure in a black dragon robe slowly emerged from within the robe.
"I have no regrets!"
With an incomparably domineering and majestic voice sounding in Qin Shaoqing's ears, the illusory figure turned into countless points of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"A good one without regrets, a good one with no regrets!" Looking at the remnant soul of Qin Shi Huang who was gone, Qin Shaoqing said, "I will have no regrets in the future!" ”
For Qin Shi Huang, the pursuit of immortality is his long-cherished wish, and immortality can forever protect the land of Huaxia Shenzhou! Even if the end result was that his soul obsession was completely corrupted, and he even had to sacrifice blood to millions of people in the ancient capital to recover, he had no regrets.
On the contrary, if he doesn't try, he will regret it!
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When the Abyss Brigade was about to set off, a large number of undead had already surrounded the group of ordinary people who had voluntarily rushed out of the security realm, even though there were mages around to continuously kill the incoming undead, but compared to the endless sea of undead, it was simply not worth mentioning.
Just when the sea of the dead was about to impact the ordinary people, suddenly there was a thunderous roar in the night sky, and in the next second, countless amazing silver thunderbolts pierced the night rain curtain, falling like a dragon descending into the world, and a large area of the undead was annihilated in an instant.
The thunderclouds were suppressed, the silver thunder flickered, and the silver and brilliant lightning of the whole world shone brightly, and Hai Dongqing was like an extremely noble ancient god descending from the sky.
Surrounded by a silver thunder arc, his body was sharp black, but his head and tail were as white as snow, and his wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void.
"That's?"
Han Lian's eyes were extremely shocked as he looked at the black behemoth figure hovering in the sky that was faintly more terrifying than the corpse of the mountain peak, could it be that the ancient capital was really going to die today.
However, before his heart sank to the bottom, Han Lin suddenly found that the terrifying black giant eagle seemed to be here to help them, because the group of ordinary people wrapped in the Thunder Prison were not harmed in any way.
I don't know why the mysterious eagle wants to help them, but now is the best chance.
"Let's go!"
As soon as Hai Dongqing appeared, the dead monarchs of all directions located on all sides of the ancient capital stopped their movements and looked at the sky above the ancient capital.
"Roar~!"
The corpse of the mountain peak stared at Hai Dongqing with a roar, and a strong sound wave swept out.
At this moment, perhaps in response to the corpse of the mountain peak, a death-knell-like roar also came from inside the abyss, and then a huge bone body rose from it, it was the Skeleton Brake Underworld, it was not dead!
However, the Skeleton Brake Hades Lord came out, but Lu Huan did not come out, that is to say......
There was no time to grieve, and the Abyss Brigade desperately charged forward in the Sea of the Undead as fast as possible!