Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 782 Strange, Hidden Crisis

In the sandstorm, the huge footprints stretched all the way to the distance. Although the line of sight couldn't see clearly, the huge spiritual consciousness could be seen at a glance.

"The footprints are heading in this direction, hurry up and catch up."

There was no fear at all, perhaps the curiosity and excitement in my heart made the fear disappear.

The sandstorm was still going on, and the rumbling sound kept coming out. The sandstorm with its head and tail was getting farther and farther away, and one wave after another, it seemed faintly to hear the roar of a giant beast.

"Wait, the sandstorm is getting stronger and stronger."

The First Emperor suddenly stopped and looked around. To such an extent, although a group of people could carry it with ease, they had indeed become stronger.

"Your Majesty, you are right. Not only is the storm getting bigger, but it also feels a faint pressure."

The two looked at each other, Wu Zizhong also felt abnormal.

"Wait, I'll go out and have a look."

After the words fell, Wu Zizhong turned into a stream of light and rushed directly to the sky above the sandstorm.

Rumble.

A large amount of sand and dust hit the protective cover, and it became more and more dense. Wu Zizhong had a bad premonition in his heart.

Whoosh—.

A stream of light shot straight into the sky, rushed out of the sandstorm, and brought a large pile of sand down from the sky.

Condescending, looking at the feet, the dust is billowing, and there is a faint tornado.

"How did it become so powerful?"

The original sandstorm was only a few hundred meters high and low, but at this moment it actually became bigger and bigger, and its scope became wider and wider, like a giant beast waking up.

"It's not normal."

In the sandstorm, a large amount of sand became more and more solid, like a giant beast walking in it, or a water beast hidden under the water. It gave people a feeling, but they couldn't see clearly.

"Aw——."

Um?what sound?
Wu Zizhong suddenly followed the prestige, but saw nothing, only a horrible sandstorm raging.

"Is it a hallucination? That's not right."

For a moment, Wu Zizhong didn't feel very well, and the terrifying power of the soul rushed into the sandstorm in an instant.

"No, there is a problem."

This is not an ordinary sandstorm. The power of the soul penetrated into it, and it actually felt a resistance, and it also had a certain attack power. Although this attack was insignificant, it was still felt by Wu Zizhong.

"What's wrong with him?"

Suddenly, I felt a deadly feeling hit my heart.

"who is it?"

He turned around suddenly, but found nothing.

"Illusion? This is impossible, there must be something."

Looking at the endless sandstorm, Wu Zizhong felt uneasy. The tomb of Emperor Xin that appeared before and other things made Wu Zizhong feel that the earth is not as simple as it seems.

Although the gods retired after the Yin and Shang Dynasties, it does not mean that these are all fake. Although they left, they still left some means.

Maybe these methods should have died and disappeared, or they would slowly dissipate after a long time, but Wu Zizhong invested a lot of spiritual energy, which made this world begin to recover.

Things that were about to die, as well as some restricted areas, have begun to recover. The Tomb of Emperor Xin is the best witness.

The huge consciousness rushed into the desert storm, but Wu Zizhong was taken aback the next moment.

"Oops, where's Lao Ying? Where's Wang Jian?"

There was no trace of the original place.

"Oops, something went wrong."

Wu Zizhong suddenly plunged in.

"Old Win, Wang Jian, where are you?"

The sandstorm was stronger than before, Wu Zizhong roared with all his strength, but his voice was quickly buried in the sandstorm.

A step across a hundred meters, but still did not see their figures.

"Oops, did you see a ghost?"

Suddenly, the spiritual power in his chest exploded, and a wave of air burst out directly.

"Old Win, Wang Jian."

A sound wave spread, and the surrounding sandstorm was instantly changed, and a peaceful zone appeared for a while.

"That is?"

At this moment, Wu Zizhong saw a piece of cloth ten meters ahead.

Whoosh—.

Come here quickly, pick it up and have a look.

"This is from Wang Jian? Oops, no, something serious happened."

There was a sudden shock in my heart, and a sense of restlessness appeared quickly.

"Wang Jian, Lao Ying."

Wu Zizhong let out a loud roar, and the terrifying sound waves continued to spread, but there was no response at all.

"Damn it, did you see a ghost in broad daylight?"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he broke out with all his speed, searching quickly in this sandstorm.

However, there was no clue at all.

"It's impossible, how could this be?"

I could faintly see some footprints before, but now I can't see them at all, which is not normal.

"Is it possible that something big is going to happen?"

At this moment, a palpitation appeared in my heart.

"who is it?"

He turned around abruptly, but there was nothing behind him.

"How could this be? Why is there a palpitation?"

Suddenly raised his head:
"Oops, winning too often is dangerous."

Wu Zizhong's life was tied to the first emperor's, and he was not in any danger, but he did have a feeling of palpitation that something must have happened to the first emperor.

"Damn."

With one hand, the Excalibur of Protecting the Nation is in hand.

Immediately, there were monstrous waves in the dantian, and the terrifying spiritual energy was injected into the sword of protecting the country along the meridians in an instant.

"Open the sky with one sword."

With a loud shout, a terrifying sword light suddenly appeared, and the huge spinning force turned into a terrifying spear that approached the distance.

"Boom."

The strength is so great that even the terrifying power of the sandstorm is pulled.

"Boom."

Countless sandstorms followed this huge spear and began to spin, turning into terrifying power and approaching the distance. Wherever the spear passed, all the sandstorms were taken away, and the raging place became calm in an instant.

"Always win, always win."

Wu Zizhong roared loudly, but there was no response at all.

The sandstorm was split into two sections by Wu Zizhong's sword, and a tornado turned into a storm in front of it and rushed out horizontally, like a giant dragon roaring and lying on the ground.

Taking a look at the sandstorm that was still raging behind him, Wu Zizhong didn't stop doing anything.

"One more sword."

scandium--.

Another huge spear roared away.

"Boom."

As before, the sandstorm was taken away by the terrifying rotating force on the spot.

Watching the sandstorm hundreds of meters away quickly, Wu Zizhong felt as if he had opened a special door, as if he had seen another world.

"Aw——."

Faintly, a roar came, mixed with anger and unwillingness.

"Huh? It's not a hallucination, it's definitely not."

It's just that the voice came and went so fast that Wu Zizhong didn't have time to tell the direction.

Also at this moment, a thousand meters away, paw prints ranging in size from one to three meters appeared in front of Wu Zizhong.

"found it."

A dodge, quickly floated over.

"in front of."

Seeing that the direction of the paw print was heading forward, Wu Zizhong rushed over without saying a word.

After turning over a small hill, Wu Zizhong was startled, and then panicked.

"Old Win, Wang Jian, don't die."

Wu Zizhong was so frightened that he rushed over quickly, only to see Shi Huangdi and Wang Jian lying in front of them, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

(End of this chapter)