Under the ninety-nine steps of the main hall, there are three thousand iron armors standing neatly, the armor is bright and the sword is sharp, and even the tiger army will be blushing when he sees it.

They stood there motionless, unknown for hundreds of years, but their faces remained the same.

Judging from their faces, there are not only white-haired old men, but also childish teenagers, and even a battalion of female soldiers. Although they knew that they were only the remains of the dead, everyone could clearly feel the terrifying murderous aura emanating from the military formation.

Glancing at the autumn, Xiang Lin stared at the three thousand iron armor, as if he saw an invincible bloodthirsty demon army, and they even annihilated all the enemy troops they could find!

It's a pity, it's all the same.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Qin Muzong's great skill actually made these three thousand elites martyred together!"

Everyone was silent, and the scene in front of them could no longer be described by the word "shock".

Gou Bizi's eyes were sharp, and when she saw that the veteran standing at the front seemed to be holding a divine sword, she couldn't help but step forward and reach out to take it.

Suddenly, he jumped back with a scream, stared at the veteran, and said in a trembling voice: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts—"

Ying Yunwei scolded: "I think you are a ghost, pretending to be a ghost!"

"No, there really is a ghost!" Gou Bizi's face was not a little bloody, "That old guy's eyes will turn, I just saw him turn!"

"How is that possible?" everyone was startled and looked at the veteran.

"Are you suspicious and dizzy, right?" Ying Yunwei looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything unusual, and said angrily: "If you talk nonsense again, see if I don't kill you!"

Gou Bizi cried and shouted: "I swear by my mother's chastity, that old guy's eyes really turned!"

Xiang Lin stepped forward and approached the veteran step by step and said, "I'll try." ”

He slowly approached the array of the martyred Qin army, his eyes fixed on the eyes of the veteran on the opposite side, and reached out to unsheath his sword.

"It's moved-" Gou Bizi's screams suddenly sounded behind him: "It's all moving!"

In an instant, the eyes of all the armor soldiers lit up, and the cold light shot towards Xiang Lin.

Zombie resurrection?!

As bold as Ying Yunwei, he couldn't help but gasp, and his eyelids jumped violently.

Xiang Lin's heart was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe in evil!" opened his five fingers and grabbed the scabbard.

"Woo-" The veteran's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and the hand holding the sword suddenly loosened and clenched into a fist, and slammed it into a fist and hit Xiang Lin's chest.

Xiang Lin had already taken precautions, opened his five fingers and immediately turned into an iron palm and slapped it down on his fist.

The explosion of "bang" can feel the aftermath of the shock of the gang qi from dozens of feet away.

Xiang Lin's face flashed with blood and took a few steps back.

The old general's body also leaned back, and the four lieutenants behind him all pulled out their palms against his vest.

"Hey!" The bodies of the four lieutenants shook violently, and they obviously couldn't dissolve Xiang Lin's palm power.

I saw that the eight lieutenants in the second row each slapped their palms against the vests of their companions in the front row.

The old general's body trembled slightly, and he stood up straight again, his eyes were like lightning shooting at Xiang Lin and said, "Great Qin Jinwu General Mei Zhichen is here, who is coming?"

"Burn the fire, good kung fu!"

Xiang Lin smiled coldly and said, "It's a pity that it's just a group of sneaky lonely ghosts!"

"Presumptuous!" a lieutenant behind the veteran stepped out of the crowd, drew his sword in his hand and shouted: "I'll make you a real ghost!"

"If you want to fight, I like it!" Ying Yunwei stepped forward with his fists and plunged his claw into the throat of the deputy general.

The two tumbled and tumbled for more than ten rounds, and the deputy general gradually fell into disadvantage.

Another lieutenant shouted: "Hugh is going crazy, watch the whip!"

The voice was crisp and delicate, it was actually a girl, and with a shake of her wrist, she threw out a soft whip, and fought against Ying Yunwei.

Xiang Lin couldn't help frowning, seeing that the cultivation of these two deputy generals was just a drop in the ocean, Ying Yunwei was at ease with one enemy and two vultures.

However, the other party has 3,000 people and the location of the imperial tomb to rely on, and it is unpredictable to fight hard.

He thought for a moment and said: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as you catch that old guy, they won't dare to act rashly!"

He was about to make a surprise attack, when the figure next to him flashed, Ji Chengche swept forward and cast a-yarn "snap" twice, separating the three people in the battle group.

The people present were all people who knew the goods, and under Ji Chengqing's knife test, he immediately cheered.

The veteran first slapped Xiang Lin, and then saw that Ying Yunwei was extraordinary, and Ji Cheng's cultivation was even more superb, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Qianhua blooms!"

"Boom!" the three thousand bowstrings sounded, and all the armor soldiers spread out to the two wings like a tide, forming a crane wing array, and one after another divine crossbows aimed at everyone's vital points, just waiting for the veteran to give an order.

"Wait!" Tang Xueluo stepped forward, Yurong smiled calmly at the corner of her lips, looked at Mei Zhichen, who claimed to be General Jinwu of Great Qin, and said, "Dare to ask the old general, are you really General Great Qin?"

Mei Zhichen said in a loud voice: "Girl, you dare to doubt the old man, who can pretend to be the old man?"

He flipped his wrist and showed a general seal letter, and said proudly: "This big seal has been passed to me, and it is already the eleventh generation!"

Gou Bizi hid behind Ying Yunwei and shouted: "Fart, Great Qin has been dead for decades, where is there any eleventh generation Jinwu general!"

Mei Zhichen said awe-inspiringly: "Daqin is still there, who dares to say that it is dead?!"

Tang Xueluo shook his head and said, "Juniors still don't believe that you will be the Jinwu General of Great Qin." ”

Mei Zhichen said slightly angrily: "Messing around!"

Tang Xueluo smiled and said, "If you are General Jinwu, how can you not know the kind of raccoon yarn change that Brother Chengche showed just now?"

Mei Zhichen snorted coldly: "What if you know, even if he is a descendant of the demon clan and trespasses into the tomb of the Great Qin Emperor, no matter who kills him, there will be no mercy!"

Gou Bizi shouted: "What the hell is the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, you keep shouting and shouting and killing, do you know who we are?"

He pointed at everyone one by one: "This handsome, dashing, graceful, brave and mighty, young and golden, is His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince of Great Chu today, and this beautiful woman who is talking to you is the future sect leader of our Great Chu State Sect, Tang Xueluo Tang Fairy." He reported the names of Ying Yunwei, Hu Xiyuan and Wang Rou in one breath, and finally pointed to Ji Chengche and said: "This is the eighth prince from the Han Dynasty, and Mr. Yu Tian is the descendant of His Royal Highness Ji Chengche Ji!"

"As for me—" Gou Bizi pointed to his nose and said with a smile: "It's the world's No. 1 assassin Gou Bizi Gou Uncle Gou who is stepping on the snow without a trace and killing his life, and the dragon is not seeing the end of the matter!

When the words fell, the female lieutenant sneered and said, "It's really strange, there are still people who like to think that they are dog-nosed uncles!"

Gou Bizi said angrily: "Have you ever read a book, you are so uneducated, you are meticulous, not a cat or a dog!"

Mei Zhichen waved his hand to stop the laughter of the female general, and his majestic eyes swept over the crowd: "Those who dare to disturb the imperial tomb must be a group of rebellious ministers and thieves with ill intentions, and they should be punished quickly!"

Tang Xue fell on the side to observe the words, and said loudly when she heard the words: "The old general can know that Brother Cheng Che is the only blood and blood left in the world by Her Royal Highness Princess Xuanyuan Lingxi of Great Qin!"

"What?!" Mei Zhichen was taken aback, and his surprised gaze couldn't help but hover carefully on Ji Cheng's face, as if searching for confirmation of Tang Xueluo's words.

"Open your mouth!" the male lieutenant general on the side shouted: "How can we teach us to believe without evidence?"

Gou Bizi puffed up his chest and said: "If you want to prove it, we are the proof, and we can all testify!"

"Just you?" the female lieutenant said disdainfully: "The ability to steal chickens and dogs and talk about boasting is not small, and it is better to believe you than a creed dog!"

Gou Bizi was furious, but he took two steps forward and hurriedly stopped his body, after all, he didn't dare to reason with the female general. It's not that he's afraid that he can't beat it, but he's worried that people will misunderstand, if there is a 10,000-strong crossbow at the same time, his Uncle Gou, who has no head and no tail, will immediately become a little hedgehog with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

As one of the four guests relied on by His Royal Highness the Four Princes of Great Chu, how could he delay the right thing for the identity of a surnamed Ji and a group of wild ghosts? Gou Bizi made up his mind and said solemnly: "Good men don't fight with women, so I don't fight with you!"

Mei Zhichen was annoyed that Gou Bizi was rude, and raised his hand to drink the order to release the arrow.

At the last moment, I only heard Ji Cheng say in a clear voice: "Old General Mei, do you know this knife?!"

As soon as Mei Zhichen's eyes froze, he saw Ji Chengche pull out a divine knife, and the light shone and held it high above the top!

"Fetal Yuan Divine Sword!"

Mei Zhichen's eyes burst with a superb divine light, and it didn't take much time for him to be completely convinced that what Ji Chengqing was holding in his hand was the fetal Yuan Divine Sword of true value, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Just as the Destiny of Heaven is to the Wu Clan, for the Great Qin Demon Clan, the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword is not only one of the six great artifacts of the Metaverse, but also a symbol of supreme imperial power!

Even a faint monarch like Qin Muzong, who hated to bring all the treasures of the world into the coffin, had to pass on the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword until it was passed on to Xuanyuan Kunlun four hundred years later, and then inherited by Xuanyuan Tong, and then transferred to Ji Chengqing.

Mei Zhichen stared at Ji Chengqing's raised Fetal Yuan Divine Knife in a daze, his expression flickered with joy, sorrow, sorrow and anger, and mixed feelings taught people to be unpredictable.

Ji Chengche was engrossed and didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, unable to guess what the reaction of this self-proclaimed eleventh generation Great Qin zombie general would be.

If the other party dares to give the order to release the arrow, the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword in his hand will immediately turn into a slashing attack with all his might!

Thousands of pairs of eyes present were focused on the old and young people, and the silent needles in front of the main hall could be heard, and even Gou Bizi firmly pressed his mouth.

"Keng!" the armor made a golden stone sounded, Mei Zhichen suddenly knelt down towards Ji Chengche, made a royal salute, and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"

Ji Chengche was stunned, but he didn't expect Mei Zhichen to call himself the emperor.

Before he reached out to help Mei Zhichen up, the three thousand gold warriors behind him fell to their knees with a brush, shouting like a tsunami: "Long live my emperor!"

The shouts rumbled and echoed in the closed tomb, like a thunderclap explosion, shaking the people's blood and swaying hearts.

Xiang Lin changed color slightly, and he never dreamed that in the blink of an eye, the three thousand demon armies would actually submit to Ji Chengche together.

In this way, the situation of strength and weakness was suddenly reversed, and it was even more difficult to deal with Ji Chengqing, but it was his own people who had to be careful of the head.

Gou Bizi didn't think as far-reaching as Xiang Lin, he stood behind Ji Chengqing and looked at the Jinwu armor in front of him who was kneeling on the ground, his eyebrows fluttering and honored.

Ji Chengche hurriedly put away the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife, supported Mei Zhichen with both hands and said: "Old general, please hurry up, I am not a demon lord, and I can't afford to bow down to you." ”

Hu Xiyuan understood Xiang Lin's intentions, and when he heard this, he signaled to him with his eyes: "This kid doesn't know the depths, and he actually took the initiative to reveal his details, so the demon army doesn't have to listen to his orders." ”

Unexpectedly, Mei Zhichen couldn't kneel for a long time, and said with tears: "Your Highness Chengqing, it's been four hundred years, our ancestors have guarded here for four hundred years, and today we finally waited for the descendants of the imperial family to come with the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife in hand......"

Ji Chengqing's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized: "Old General Mei, it turns out that you are the Tomb Protection Legion, that is, villagers living in a small mountain village!" (83 Chinese Net.)