Such a resounding name.

"It's the emperor and the emperor and the king, who is this, why don't I know his name?" Jing Meng thought with a frown.

"Khoo..."

Suddenly, he heard a strange sound, Jing Meng was frightened and hurriedly grabbed the Ruyi Sword and walked out from behind the stone tablet, but the surprise instantly filled his cheeks, and his mouth opened wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

"Wow..."

His eyes widened and he continued to be surprised, the swords, guns, swords, halberds in front of him, the majestic spirit in front of him, and the thousands of troops and horses in front of him, their expressions were cold and solemn, as if they were ready to charge.

The military appearance and soldiers cover their bodies like a wild beast, afraid that the provocation of their own eyebrows may lead to murder.

"Goo...."

In the end, I couldn't help it, swallowed my saliva, and the subtle sound spread little by little in the quiet air, and the soldiers and horses in front of me were still solemn, and they didn't seem to be alarmed.

Slowly, Jing Meng's brows furrowed.

He thought in his heart: "No, why don't these guys blink, are they all world-powerhouses, and they are beyond the scope of mortals?"

Of course, this possibility exists, but I would be stupid to believe that there are so many powerful people standing in front of me, what do they want to do with the army they formed, sweep the world, dominate the universe, and make heaven and earth kings?

"Hehe..."

I amused myself, pursed my lips slightly, and when I saw that those soldiers and horses did not react, the cramped vigilance on my face was slightly relaxed.

"Hehe..."

They don't move.

They remained motionless.

Laughing, he put his hand on his forehead, shook his head again and again, and exhaled a long breath and said, "Oh, I was scared to death, it turned out to be just some stone carvings." ”

Jing Meng boldly walked towards them, and as he gradually approached, Ti Yu's heart also relaxed, this is just a terracotta army, but they are really too realistic, from the body to the demeanor is basically the same as ordinary people, and I can't help but sigh in my heart: "What kind of magic is this." ”

It's not one or two.

This is a piece, and his eyes swept over about tens of thousands, and he couldn't help but mutter: "How much manpower and material resources does this cost," he couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of this.

Jing Meng walked among the terracotta warriors and horses, and saw that they were nothing different except for similarities, so he was about to leave, but when he turned around, it was indeed a ghost who glanced behind him.

His face was shocked.

The expression was stunned.

A giant who stands up to the sky looks at himself like a lamp, the giant is not angry and self-righteous, he still has a crown on his head, wearing dragon armor, and holding a long sword in his palm, giving people an infinite sense of oppression, facing it is more fearful than facing thousands of troops, he is like the sky, and he can't help but bow and worship.

But Jing Meng is a hard bone, just a gaze threatens to make himself kneel, it is impossible, and he is stunned and tries to resist the fear in his heart with a stupid face.

Gradually, Jing Meng understood the strangeness a little, laughed hehe, and pointed his hand: "It turns out that you are also a statue, but you scared me to death." ”

Jing Meng crossed his hands on his hips and asked with a somewhat annoyed expression: "Presumably you are the emperor, the emperor, the king, you got all these things..."

The statue is also a stone.

Carved like a person, it cannot escape the essence of stone.

King Dayang listened with a majestic face, without saying a word, Jing Meng rose more and more as he spoke, and his hand was raised again and pointed to King Dayang's face and said: "You said you, what's the use of getting these things, isn't this a waste of money for the people, and you can carve that painting to let the world know your name..."

"Heh..."

sneered and mocked, changed his breath, and continued: "Come on, you, you are also pitiful, I am the only one who knows who you are, Jing Meng, what is the use of these flower shelves, who knows who you are when you are covered in the ground," his eyes rolled, the look of disdain on his face was great, he nodded hatefully, and scolded: "You faint king, you must be a faint monarch who ignores the people's livelihood and suffering." ”

Jing Meng's saliva splashed when he scolded, and he vomited his unhappiness in his heart...

"Whew..."

Suddenly, a strange voice broke in, his eyebrows raised, and he saw that it was indeed a cold front to his fingers, he was frightened, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, fortunately, it was still in time, and the sword light flashed and slashed at his feet, and it was indeed a terracotta warrior.

"Uh..."

Instant look of joy on their faces, can they move?

So are they people or statues, their faces are timid, their eyes slowly rise, and they look at the Great Sun King giant dodgingly.

It's still him.

He was still majestic, and he really didn't move.

"Whew..."

Spit out a breath and said softly: "It's good that the big one didn't move," really, the wind behind him was strong, and a row of big knives slashed from head to foot, Jing Meng couldn't care about being surprised, and hurriedly jumped up under his feet, narrowly avoiding the blade, but as soon as his body flew out, there was a feeling that he was about to be shot into a honeycomb.

Sharp arrows covered the sky and the sun, and they all came for themselves.

With one foot on the mercenary's head, he drew his Ruyi sword and swept the arrow down, but it was not shot into a honeycomb.

It's not safe in the air.

After landing on the ground, I found that the ground was not safe, the big knife was slashed at the head, the spear was stabbed at the waist, and the body quickly dodged, and went around the gap of the terracotta warriors to avoid their encirclement.

After dodging a few times, Jing Meng gradually discovered that not all of these mercenaries came to life, only hundreds of them around him just now, they were stones, and they didn't react very much, and when they dodged over, their knives had time to cut down.

"Hehe..."

Jing Meng laughed and scolded: "The faint king is the faint king, all he raises is a group of wine bags and rice bags, and the guys who don't like it," the ancients had a saying called misfortune comes from the mouth, and this famous saying happened to be confirmed at this moment.

"Boom..."

Just when his voice fell, a leather drum trembled, and the roaring sound was like thunder, and the thunder woke up.

In an instant, all the soldiers came to life.

They have long knives and bright swords, although they are still a little slow in action, but there are a huge number of them, and they easily walked a few steps, and instantly completed the iron wall encirclement, and trapped themselves in the center.

"Whew..."

I wanted to break through the air when I moved, but before I could jump on tiptoe, a black shadow floated in the air, and a sharp arrow whined.

There, even a mosquito would be crushed into powder.

"Goo..."

His throat squirmed, his face was a little anxious, as if he was dead, Ruyi Sword held it, gritted his teeth and whispered: "I want to see if your stones are thick." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to rush into the figurines with a sword.

But just a step under his feet moved, a figure flashed, and it was indeed a bearded general wearing purple armor who rushed in front of him, and he roared: "Traitor, dare to disturb the king's rest, damn it," and immediately slapped his palm.

Jing Meng's face was gray, and he snorted: "I'm afraid of you," he stabbed sharply with his sword, and hit the palm of the bearded general, and the sound of the beep was indeed a shock to his arm, and he didn't stand still, and retreated more than three steps.

"Hah..."

When the mercenaries saw that their general had won a victory, they roared loudly and mightily.

This roar scared Jing Meng, just now there was the idea of a fight, now think about it or die this heart, there are no less than ten people wearing purple armor among the thousands of troops, and they will hurt if they jump out of one of them, if they jump out of a pair, the result is not to be considered.

The bearded general snorted, looked at himself with an angry face, and scolded: "Anti-thief, how can the Great Sun King be slandered by you for all eternity." ”

Jing Meng glanced at it, and was about to return the favor with sarcasm.

But when he was about to speak, his heart was indeed moved, and his eyes glanced at the stone giant Dayang King behind him, and thought: "He seems to be the god in the heart of this group of stones..."

Su's face was solemn.

Su's expression was solemn and solemn.

The body stood straight, without the slightest contempt on his face, turned around, bowed heavily and saluted: "Caomin Jingmeng greets His Majesty the King of the Great Sun." ”

"Whew..."

The audience was silent.

The audience was solemn.

The audience was gone.

All the chaos in the audience, all the coldness slowly returned to tranquility in silence, and all the terracotta warriors and horses returned to their positions in an instant, as if they had not moved at all.

"Whew..."

Jing Meng breathed a long sigh of relief and waved the cold sweat on his forehead: "It's good that I'm witty." ”

"Tuk-tuk..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the corridor.