Chapter 105: Poached Eggs

It's a wayside, and it's a homeopath.

By the way, since they all came to the underworld, if they didn't go to look at the dog's head, they always felt that something was wrong in this line; It is said that it is homeopathic - it is expected that the world will come, and the number of the human warriors and the Qin Emperor's path should be about to lead this dog head out.

The king of Yama, Zhao Jingyang could see at a glance that she was a little bit of a girl, and knew that she was born and raised in the shadow world of the underworld.

In comparison, the root of the dog's head, the Black Sutra of the Undead, and the Golden Sutra of the Sun have all been pondered, but they have not been touched to the end.

Combined with what King Yama said before, it seems to be an outsider, which has attracted many associations from Zhao Jingyang.

But hearing is better than witnessing, you have to see what kind of outsider she is.

The scenery of this underworld is probably like this; didn't force the mother-in-law to continue to follow along, so there was what I just said.

This group of women is also ruthless, as soon as they heard Zhao Jingyang say this, Ma Xi'er drove the boat and left the underworld. Zhao Jingyang was messy in the wind.

He laughed, shook his body, and disappeared.

It was like a long rainbow, crossing the dark sky of the underworld, and in a moment it was already on a big river.

This river is the Yellow Spring of this underworld.

Of course, you can call it by other names, like Styx or something.

The Yellow Spring is wide, and there are hundreds of miles; Among them, the river is quiet and flows secretly; Many evil spirits rise and fall in it, wailing and being washed by the waters of the Yellow Spring.

For evil spirits, the washing of the water of the Yellow Spring is like brushing the body over and over again with an iron brush, and the brush is covered with bruises, but it will not die.

The Yellow Spring is a place naturally generated by the underworld and is naturally used to punish evil spirits.

Of course, Yellow Springs or Styx, it's not static. Its rules of operation change according to the main beings of this world.

If living beings are predominantly 'human', they tend to favor the rules of humanity.

If living beings are not dominated by 'people', that is, when the rules of humanity do not prevail, other functions may arise.

For example, it may become a breeding ground for evil spirits.

There is a relevant record in the Humanistic Sutra, saying that some worlds cannot be unified by humanity and are divided. Many alien beings do not identify with humanity, or even recognize the opposite. Humanity cannot dominate the mainstream, so much so that the Yellow Springs of the River Styx have become a breeding ground for evil spirits and devils.

But this world is clearly the mainstream of humanity.

Therefore, to punish evil ghosts, there is no need to build the so-called eighteen-layer hell, just catch it, seal it and throw it into this yellow spring, which is very convenient.

Of course, this is a very general decision. And generality is often the embodiment of the rules of the universe. The rules of the universe are metaphysical concepts, not human laws, and they are very meticulous.

It is said that it is a punishment, and it is thrown into the Yellow Spring, and there is no specific standard for the intensity and duration of the punishment.

Therefore, the existence of the underworld is still necessary.

Humanity must tend to order, and order must tend to rules. The big one is closer to the way of heaven; The subtle and subtle tend to be humane.

On the surface of the Yellow Spring River, evil spirits rise and fall, and the wails of pain are like magic sounds. If you teach a mortal to come here, you will be afraid that you will go crazy if you listen to it for a moment or three.

Zhao Jingyang stepped across the Yellow Spring and raised his eyes to look; Follow the smell of the qi captured from the Black Sutra of the Undead and the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and search for the whereabouts of the dog's head.

When Zhao Jingyang was searching for the whereabouts of the dog's head, in the distance to the west, a pillar of black and red light suddenly rose from the ground.

In the distance, the pillar of light disappeared in mid-air, black and red entangled, and actually manifested a portal.

Vaguely, on the opposite side of the portal, there was a lot of artillery fire!

With a wild howl, with some hysterical meaning, a dog-headed god with a body followed the pillar of light and soared into the sky, half of its body already submerged in the portal.

It's good, you don't have to look for it.

Zhao Jingyang's body was vertical, and he rushed to the door in a few breaths; The doghead had already crossed the portal and went to the opposite side, where it was slowly closing.

Zhao Jingyang held the portal, Yuan Gang Yaoyao, and fixed the portal and did not close it; Through this portal, when you look at it, you can only see a killing field.

Here there was the sound of gunfire, and over there were the undead figurines rushing forward.

Bullets rained down, like a curtain.

The dog-headed god stood on the earth, and the sound of guns and cannons gradually died out; Even those crazy immortal figurines also stopped.

Behind the seemingly endless army of figurines, on a hillside, an altar towered, and the figurines of Emperor Qin were standing in the middle of the altar.

The dog's head roared, and a dark red light sprinkled down, covering the battlefield, and everywhere it went, the immortal figurines fell in pieces like wheat.

I faintly heard the cheers here.

But the cheers had not yet fallen, and the light had sprinkled over; But they don't distinguish between the enemy and me, and kill them all!

On the side of the foreign devils, they are busy fleeing for their lives.

Through this portal, Zhao Jingyang cleaned and saw the ruthlessness on the face of the human figurines Qin Huang on the altar in the distance.

Zhao Jingyang smiled at the corner of his mouth.

I saw that the figurine of Emperor Qin, kneeling three times and bowing nine times on the altar to worship; And the doghead swept the battlefield in a frenzy.

But suddenly, the dog's huge body stiffened, and the light around his body began to scatter, and then it was bright and uncertain, and the sound of breaking was faintly heard.

Kaka's.

The figurines Qin Huang laughed wildly, jumped up from the altar, and turned into a three-headed Jiao in mid-air!

The three meandering, roaring filial piety, came straight to the dog's head.

Zhao Jingyang nodded in his heart - the human figurines Emperor Qin was very decisive, even if he had cast a spell, he still chased after him.

The three black Jiao had just approached, and the three blood basins were in their mouths, and the flames skyrocketed; But like a dog's head, his huge body froze in mid-air, fell down with a bang, and rolled all over the ground with a stiff dog's head!

At this impact, the light on the dog's head suddenly appeared, and it looked like a broken sculpture, and the body fell down piece by piece, revealing the inside, faintly strange qi.

Zhao Jingyang's eyes froze.

Just then, a plane flew through the sky and dropped three huge bombs. Then there were three loud bangs, like three suns rising, a great earthquake trembled, and the ground within a radius of dozens of kilometers jumped up.

The violent shock wave spread out in all directions, bulldozing everything that passed.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky and rushed straight into the sky.

Whether it was the three Jiao made by the human figurines Qin Huang, or the broken body of the dog's head, at this moment, they were all submerged in the blazing heat of the strong light.

Half a day.

Zhao Jingyang pushed open the door and walked out in one step.

"Poached eggs?"

He had to be a little surprised.

Those foreign devils have some ability, and at this time, they have studied poached eggs.

However, Zhao Jingyang knew that foreign devils would be disappointed.

The power of poached eggs is indeed incredible to ordinary people, and it is known as the destruction of the world. But in fact, even if hundreds of millions of nuclear bombs explode together, they will not destroy the world, at most they will kill all human beings, and this planet will not change at all except for some changes on the surface.

You must know that in the long life of the planet, there are not a few meteorites that have welcomed meteorites that are as powerful as hundreds of millions of nuclear bombs. But the planet is still a planet, and it hasn't been shattered.

For people like Zhao Jingyang, the real power of a nuclear bomb is the moment of explosion, the high temperature measured in hundreds of millions of degrees. As for the shock wave or something, it's really not worth mentioning.

And radiation, sorry, is of no use to those whose physical strength has reached his level. Not to mention that the physical strength is high enough to resist explosions, he treats radiation as a kind of alien heaven and earth vitality, and it is not a problem to absorb and refine it.

And the high temperature - as long as even if the Yuan Gang is clothed, it is isolated for a moment. Because of the explosion of the poached egg, the high temperature was only for a moment, and it couldn't last.