Chapter 224: A hundred thousand troops set off a bloody storm.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's heart was full of pride and inexplicable sorrow.
The Great Zhou Iron Cavalry, which shocked the world a hundred years ago, has now completely disappeared between heaven and earth, and even the generation of male lord Zhou Youwang has been described as a womanizer.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's expression was solemn, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't succeed, he would become benevolent.
In this world, only the victor can enjoy the results, and only the victor can be praised and become sacred.
If one day he is defeated.
Ying Zheng believes that the name of the tyrant will definitely be buckled on his head.
Ying Zheng is not surprised by such a result, after all, the winner is the prince and the loser, as long as he fails, it is the biggest mistake.
Especially for emperors, defeat is the greatest mistake, while victory is the best prestige.
The thought flickered in his heart, and at this moment, Ying Zheng thought a lot.
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However, at this moment, between heaven and earth, a sonorous killing sound suddenly sounded:
"The sword qi is the guide, the tomb of the Son of Heaven is opened, and the king's tomb is either life or death!"
Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his heart was on guard again and again, he knew that this place was not simple.
After all, even Ji Wuyu is laying out immortality, not to mention a generation of male masters, and even King Zhou You, who is cutting the sky. There must be a lot of murder here, and there is a backhand from King Zhou You.
Before the ancient hall, the murderous aura was surging, like a wave of the sky, and it was pouring down towards Yingzheng.
At the same time, the black-clothed young man pulled out the stone sword, and on the martial arts field, the 100,000 army suddenly moved, although there was no word, but Ying Zheng knew that the matter was big.
It was he who had just overlooked that this was a puppet, not a sculpture.
"Kill!"
Between heaven and earth, a domineering voice suddenly sounded, and a hundred thousand troops rushed out of the tomb, swinging their swords to kill the people who entered the tomb, and Ying Zheng's eyes were the young man in black.
"You're no match for me!"
Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly burst out with two purple rays and shot at the young man in black.
"Clickββ!"
It's just that everything was out of Ying Zheng's expectations, and before his long sword could be cut out, the black-clothed young man suddenly shattered.
"Woo Woo ......."
The pills hidden in the body of the black-clothed young man flew out one after another, rushing towards the tomb of the Son of Heaven, Ying Zheng's face changed suddenly, the long sword slashed out like lightning, and a huge coffin of sword qi appeared, burying most of the pills alive.
As soon as the thought moved, he packed all the pills into the space of the water spirit bead, and Ying Zheng sneered: "The back hand of a generation of emperors, this is just the beginning." β
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On the middle road leading to the ancient palace, Ji Bufan was invincible all the way, facing the mechanisms and formations in the tomb, he easily broke through, ran rampant, and had few opponents, but at this moment he was caught in a fierce battle!
Thousands of troops swept in, rolling killing machines for nine days.
And these puppets have no pain, their cultivation is profound, and they fight according to the military formations in their memory, and for a while, they all set off a bloody storm in the tomb.
"Kill ββ!"
An army of 100,000 people, frantically rushing to kill.
Every moment someone died, and the ground was covered with stones and flesh, and blood was dripping all over the ground.
A day later, Ji Bufan and the others finally killed the puppet army, and everyone also gathered together, but at this moment, the major forces suffered heavy losses.
Nine out of ten of the people who entered the scattered cultivators died, and only a few people of atmospheric luck were still alive.
In this battle, the Great Qin Empire suffered the least losses.
Because the people who followed Yingzheng into the tomb of King Zhou You, at least they were also masters above Yuanying, and most of them were strong gods.
Five people stood at the three-way intersection, with a faint hope in their eyes.
From the beginning of entering the tomb and killing all the way here, they have already lost a lot of people, naturally no one wants to stop, and they believe that there are good things in the tomb of King Zhou You.
And the three roads in front of us are the final meeting place, which is what everyone thinks is the place of treasure.
Now, Han Fei and Ji Bufan and others are standing here.
"Woo Woo ........"
Countless streamers flew out from the three roads, and Han Fei's face changed and he shouted: "Be carefulββ!"
"Grab it quickly is the ββ! of the elixir"
"This is mine!"
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At this moment, everyone blushed directly and killed.
In the face of the Gases Elixir, any friendship will appear to be friendship, and only killing can determine the ownership of these elixirs.
"Han Sheng, ββ! shot"
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Donghuang Tai turned a pill one by one, and the Yin and Yang Great Technique blasted towards the people of the Qi Practitioner Alliance on one side, and the whole person flew up and shouted.
"Boom!"
The ultimate move is swept away, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the magic blade is soaring to the sky, the yin and yang art is raging, the flying sword is in the sky, at this moment, the killing is restarted, and no one is willing to let go of these earth-shattering pills.
They all knew that these pills were the pills of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and they could be said to be unique in the world.
In a short moment, several more people fell, the pills were divided, and each of them formed a group, and five groups of people stood at the intersection of the three forks with solemn expressions.
"Han Sheng, which one shall we take?"
Looking at the three forks in the road in front of him, Donghuang Taiyi frowned, at this moment they pushed here horizontally, and there was still no trace of Yingzheng, they must have gone deeper.
"Go to the middle!"
Han Fei's eyes were deep in the legal net, and he looked at the three forks in the road: "The old man is at the forefront, and Xun Sheng is at the end, and he is indomitable!"
"Let's go!"
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"Let's go too!"
Seeing Han Fei and the others leaving, everyone chose to enter a fork in the road, but except for casual cultivation, no one chose the fork in the middle.
"Woo Woo ......"
After a while, everyone appeared in front of the ancient hall, and when Han Fei and the others saw Ying Zheng standing solemnly, they all spoke, and said, "I've seen Your Majesty!"
"Hmm. β
Nodding, Ying Zheng looked at Donghuang Taiyi and the others: "They all came in, it seems that King Zhou You's layout is going to be successful!"
At this time, Ying Zheng's heart was solemn, he knew in his heart that thousands of people died in the tomb of King Zhou You, and they were all monks.
"Human Emperor, this is the treasure of King Zhou You?" the old Taoist priest stepped out, looking at the mysterious ancient hall, and said.
The old Taoist priest said a word, and everyone looked at Ying Zheng, after all, Ying Zheng was the first person to enter here.
"This is the place of death!"
Ying Zheng's eyes were like torches, looking at the magnificent ancient hall, and said: "This is just a bureau, for the sake of the earth-shattering overall situation of the monk's blood." β
"Hundreds of years of layout, another hero who slaughtered the common people for immortality!"
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"Your Majesty, do you mean that King Zhou You is still alive, in this ancient hall?" Donghuang Taiyi was taken aback, and couldn't help but point to the ancient hall and said.
"Whether it's dead or alive, you can only know when you enter the ancient hall!" Ying Zheng said in a gloomy tone, and smiled strangely at the old Taoist priest and the others: "This is just my guess." β
Hearing Ying Zheng say this, Ji Bufan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but the Eastern Emperor was too full of hearts, and they knew Ying Zheng too well.
The sentence just now, as well as the smile on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth, all show that Ying Zheng intends to trick people.
(End of chapter)