Wanjie Invitation

Chapter 281 Little girl, let's hang out with this queen

Yang Guang didn't care too much after seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's strengthening method.

Because each person's way of strengthening is different, as for who is good and who is bad, this can only be known through comparison.

Looking at the guys huddling together outside Chaoge City, even the heavenly soldiers from the Protoss began to join the battle.

Then a big black chrysanthemum hole appeared in the center of the battlefield, and countless terracotta warriors and horses appeared in the field of vision in an orderly manner.

At this time, Prince Xin of Shang, Ying Zheng and the others felt so ashamed. Look at the golden gate, the lingering fairy spirit, and look at our way of appearance.In an instant, I felt forced to drop a level.

"What is this?" A heavenly soldier slashed at the body of the terracotta warriors, only to find that it was just flying a few pieces of dirt.

But the terracotta warrior just shook his body, picked up the rusty bronze long dagger in his hand and stabbed at it.

"what!"

Tianbing was pierced by the long dagger in the hands of the terracotta warriors and horses, and then the terracotta warriors and horses didn't even look at it, and directly threw the body of Tianbing away, and walked ruthlessly to find the next target.

And this scene is constantly being staged in the center of the battlefield.

"What the hell is going on here? Is it a trick of mortals?" The Holy King of White Lotus tore off the arm of a terracotta warrior with a claw, but the strange guy in front of him remained indifferent, raised his other arm and waved it at the Holy King of White Lotus. come over.

"How is it possible?" The Holy King Bailian showed an incredulous expression.

Mechanism skills will not be so superb, because when he tore off the arm of the strange guy in front of him just now, he clearly felt a faint breath of death from it.

When it comes to playing with the spirit of the dead, the Holy King Bailian has never been cowardly. Hey, he is the ancestor of playing with the spirit of the dead.

"Ksitigarbha Realm Divine Power ~ Necromancer Qi."

Countless black and purple viscous airflows shot out from the palm of the Holy King Bailian.

The strong corrosiveness made the surrounding air crackle.

These corrosive spirits are the grievances he has accumulated since the beginning of his cultivation, including those of the human race, those of the Hades, and the alien beasts of the world, and even those of the gods.

In short, the stronger the strength and the greater the resentment of the deceased, the more helpful it is for him to practice spiritual energy.

The powerful corrosiveness and toxicity can directly destroy the soul. If ordinary people touch it, it will turn into a pool of blood in an instant.

As for how many resentful souls he collected, sorry, forgot.

The corrosive aura spewed out from the hands of the Holy King White Lotus, like countless grievances, Li Kong, wrapping the terracotta warriors with broken arms in front of them.

After a breath, the red light in the eyes of the terracotta warriors and horses in front of him dissipated directly, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The eyes of the Holy King Bailian who killed the terracotta warriors and horses lit up, because he felt that the souls in these terracotta warriors and horses were purer than some of the gods he killed.

Then the Holy King of White Lotus did the same, constantly killing, or plundering the souls of the terracotta warriors and horses.

"What? How is it possible." As the commander in chief, the Dragon Emperor Yingzheng could also feel the constant decrease of his younger brothers.

It's not a question of the number of terracotta warriors, but of the dwindling number of real souls.

Because for the Dragon Emperor, as long as he has a soul, he can inject the soul into the terracotta warriors and horses to revive him. You can swallow the soul of my terracotta warriors and horses. .

Then a quaint black book suddenly appeared in the Dragon Emperor's hand.

This is the artifact left by Anubis, the god of death in the mummy world ~ "The Bible of the Dead".

In the world of mummies, it is really amazing.

Gods never appear, but artifacts are everywhere.

Especially in some ancient tombs, under normal circumstances, artifacts must be released.

For this reason, Cao Cao specially trained a group of touch gold school lieutenants for Dragon Emperor Yingzheng. Since then, Dragon Emperor Yingzheng has lived a career of robbing tombs, of course, robbing other people's tombs.

"*$*+ka, Wo￥/. According to ≈:" & Lu? g Qian wow. "

A series of incomprehensible words were read from the Dragon Emperor Yingzheng.

A dog's head logo slowly appeared on all the terracotta warriors, and countless bandages began to appear out of thin air, wrapping them up.

"Bah." Thornton, who was watching the video, spit out a mouthful of old phlegm.

"Damn it." Morgana next to me was unhappy: "I said what are you doing? Do you still have a little sense of public morality, don't embarrass us demons, okay? Since you have followed my old lady, you should pay attention to yourself Don't tarnish my image."

Hearing Morgana's words, Thornton sat on the ground sullenly: "I'm not happy anymore."

"why."

"Why is my brother so ugly, but he can be so popular in every world, and he can leave a mark with an artifact, but they don't know me who is handsome, and want to let the fish fool him? Is there an artifact? Is it that awesome?"

Morgana really wants to beat this bastard to death with one fist at this time, you are not from the same world at all, okay?
Why do you even care about this?
The most important thing is that the artifact is the cow.

If you gave me a few artifacts, I would have beaten the crap out of Caesar that Biss.

Everyone advocates angels against demons. As the leader of the demons, have I said anything?
So this is the tragedy of being a poor person.

However, as a good leader, it is still necessary to talk heart-to-heart with subordinates and do ideological work.

Then Morgana found a chair and sat down to persuade her: "I said this has nothing to do with whether you look good or not, and whether you have money."

"Why doesn't it matter? Queen, you know that I can rely on my looks, but I rely on my strength to make a living. Everyone worships God. Shouldn't I look at my strength? Is my request wrong?" Thornton asked .

"Forehead!!!"

This time, Morgana was really stopped.

Let me tell you that you don't look very good, but as her younger brother, Morgana always thinks that she takes good care of her younger brothers. This appearance really discourages Thornton's enthusiasm.

"Then why don't you snatch all your brother's stuff and engrave your name on it, so everything is yours?" Feng Baobao next to him looked dumbfounded.

"Good idea." Thornton's eyes lit up when he heard it, he slapped his hands, and said to Baobao Feng: "Little girl, I didn't expect you to be so smart."

"I'm just a little witty like most people." Feng Baobao responded with a gesture with his hand.

And Morgana looked at Feng Baobao's face, and found that she was no worse than Qiangwei at all, and her eyes seemed to glow green: "Little girl, I think you are so beautiful, but you don't know how to dress up, or follow me." Mix it up."

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(End of this chapter)