Chapter 143

"The underworld has fallen? It's ridiculous." Ying Zheng showed disdain, "I don't know if you can understand it, but you must know who is behind the underworld, right?"

"One is the first batch of human beings who opened the sky, and the supreme ruler of the underworld, Ah Cha, the king of the underworld."

"Do you know the concept of true god cultivation base?"

"Another...hehe"

Ying Zheng slammed the parchment on the table, trying to scare people with nothing he didn't have.

And the handwriting like blood and ink on the human skin paper disappeared instantly because of such a fall, but from the slight trembling of the human skin paper, it can be seen that it is very angry ╰(‵□′)╯.

The next second, strange handwriting was written quickly again.

And this time it was very fast.

【You don't need to believe me, then can you send me to another safe place? 】

Ying Zheng glanced at it, and the tool even learned how to bargain?

"Then tell the widow, what did you find?"

[I dare not say... I dare not mention them]

they?

Ying Zheng was expressionless on the surface, pressed the human skin paper with the jade seal in his hand, and continued to deal with government affairs.

Speechless...

【You can't do nothing!Even tell the person above about the situation here! 】

But Qin Shihuang's attention was not on him at all. Ying Zheng thought that if he had to look for him for everything, his value would be zero.

As an emperor through the ages, even if his status is not the only one, but!

The widow is Ying Zheng!
At this moment, a scream that struck straight to the soul shattered Ying Zheng's thinking.

Looking from the window sill, the dark red flames instantly dyed the sky of the entire city red, and a terrible atmosphere was brewing.

Ying Zheng frowned, picked up the jade seal and the human skin paper, and stood up.

"Did something really happen?"

As a ghost, Ying Zheng, who is a fierce god, can clearly feel the horror of this breath.

Has completely surpassed the fierce god, no!It is far more than surpassing the fierce god!

The dark dragon soul around him entangled Yingzheng, and he walked out of the Efang Palace step by step, with the power of will and the yin energy of ghosts lingering around him.

"Who? Dare to disturb my Daqin safety!"

…………

Back in time a few minutes ago.

Burnt Hongyi was surrounded by black energy at this time, and there was a beating heart in his chest. This was Hongyi's core.

And the color that should have been scarlet has turned purple at this moment, and the jeep is dragged along the way, full of blood-colored scratches.

"I……"

Burning Hongyi showed a ferocious face at this time, as if he had experienced the pain and joy before death again.

The chest turned into a dark purple heart, beating crazily, and the blood vessels wrapped around the heart gradually formed the shape of a portal.

Exuding a bright purple evil light, at this moment, Burn Red's expression suddenly stabilized, and the eyeballs hanging on the cheeks also stretched out his hand to press the eye sockets back for him.

"Original Clan? Is it rare for you to live with Lao Tzu?"

Pressing the palm of the chain on the chain, only the sound of roasting meat squeaked, and the chain belonging to the underworld broke in response.

The jeep ahead also stopped and opened the door.

A pair of long legs in leather pants stepped down, and Hua Mulan walked down expressionlessly holding a giant crossbow.

"Little devil! Do you want to lose your soul?!"

With accents, Mulan's voice is straight to the soul.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh"

Burning Hongyi lowered his hair and let out bursts of weird laughter.

"A great man of the human race? It seems that you can't underestimate him after death... But who do you think I am?"

He looked up, revealing his ugly face full of burns.

Waving his hand, the unreasonable force directly pushed Hua Mulan back hundreds of meters.

All the buildings passing by were destroyed, and ghosts and wolves howled.

And Hua Mulan also lost consciousness immediately, and the body of the soul ferryman who had no soul was almost shattered by this blow.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

"The pain of burning! The burning of endless karmic fire, this is the abyss!"

The purple heart beat, and a withered hand crawled out clutching the portal.

Then there are desperate creatures, no!Perhaps they were born to despair.

"The world is interesting and full of despair!"

"And despair is the key to strength, the key to the portal"

"Very good! The Lord of Despair will take care of you!"

As the sound came out, an unimaginable aura erupted from the burnt red clothes, and the red aura directly dyed the sky of the entire city red.

The sky, which was already filled with blood-red, became even weirder and more unimaginable at this moment.

As for those fierce ghosts, red-clothed, and even fierce gods who have been imprisoned, the despair in their hearts at this moment is like ignited gunpowder.

Boom!
Explode directly!

"Who! How dare you harass me, Great Qin Anwei!"

The black dragon flew in the air, and the aura belonging to the emperor directly met the abyss of despair.

"Oh? Level [-] Cricket"

"Hmph! The widow is the co-lord of the world! I am the first emperor of Qin!"

The majestic dragon chant spread throughout the city, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Qin Shihuang, the lord of the underworld, had lost his temper.

but!So what if you get mad?
As a desperate subordinate, Burn Hongyi showed disdain, even if someone blesses you with the attributes of the emperor, you are only a mere third level!

"The aura of the bastard who complained has disappeared, who can save you?"

While speaking, the burnt red clothes directly turned into human faces and skeletons. The pressure from above made all the lives present stop breathing.

"And you? I can devour them all by myself! Let this world, which is rooted in despair, become an abyss."

At this moment, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng was wearing the dragon robe he had worn before his death, with his feet on the black dragon soul.

He held the Jade Seal of Chuanguo in one hand, and tightly held the human skin paper in the other.

"As a king!"

The jade seal in his hand was slightly hot, and Ying Zheng covered it under him without hesitation.

"I am a man whose merits are greater than those of the three emperors, and whose virtue is greater than that of the five emperors! He is the first emperor of China! Where are the many soldiers of China?!"

"Huh? You don't think some brats can stop me, do you?"

"Little devil?"

On the tall horse, I saw a general in black armor appearing on the road.

With a terrifying murderous aura, even the Bana flowers can't help but wither, and some modern ghosts are even more numb and trembling.

"The last general, Lord Wu'an, is in vain!"

And the next moment, one after another generals in the same outfit and Bai Qi rode side by side.

"The Last General Meng Tian"

"Veteran Wang Jian"

"Lead 50 Great Qin elite soldiers on standby!"

Looking back, there are dense figures behind him.

Mud body, bronze car, eyes full of murderous intent, not to mention the pace, even the direction of the eyeballs are the same.

"What a ghost army, very good, unexpected."

Burning Hongyi's face was relaxed, as if he didn't pay attention to the invincible Qin army at all.

"Eat them!"

The Qi Xingzhong behind the burned red clothes was like a shark seeing blood.

War is imminent!
(End of this chapter)

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