One Hundred and Ten Million Soldiers

Almost at the same time, after entering through more than a dozen passages, his brows were slightly frowned.

The telepathy, actually cut off?

Not only this one, but everyone present all stopped in their tracks. Most of them have dark skin, and they all have a pair of wings behind them. The expressions at this time are extremely ugly. There are still a few entries, which are invisible and qualityless, like ghosts floating around, and can only see a faint phantom without trace.

"How is this going?"

"I can't sense it anymore, this is inconsistent with your promise—"

"Why is it so strange? That Zongshou is not a death-entry, on the contrary, he is the number one entry in the cloud world for thousands of years. He has gone through hundreds of battles in his life, how can he not even have this kind of consciousness? Followed by us , should have noticed the clue long ago, "

The person who was questioned had a calm face, and he didn't care at all about the sights of the people around him.

"Let's talk about the Zongshou's subordinates, since Kong Rui is such a master of magic, how can they not have the means to guard against such evil methods?"

"But if you can't find the location of this person, how can you talk about siege?"

"There are many roads in this tomb palace, and the prohibition agencies are densely covered. It is useless to search blindly, and there is a risk of death."

The man in a bright red robe smiled: "I don't know? But there is no need to worry, since that Zongshou has entered the Qin Emperor's tomb, he will never leave in a short time. Besides, the curse cast by the Holy One himself, what's the matter?" Same Xunfan, how can it be suppressed by ordinary techniques? Everyone, please stay calm—”

"Speaking of which, I have always been wondering. What is your Holy One's intention this time?"

One of them said coldly: "Don't tell me, it's just to take the life of that Zongshou?"

"Why not? It is not an exaggeration to say that the hatred is as deep as the sea."

The man in the red robe laughed: "It's Junior Brother Han next to me. He hates that Zongshou even more for taking his wife. He hates this powerful monarch. Junior Brother is valued and loved by the Holy Venerable. It's not surprising to personally act to restore face for Junior Brother Han—"

That Junior Brother Han let out a cold snort, obviously extremely dissatisfied. His eyes were fierce, his teeth were clenched, and his muscles were tense.

And the tone of the red robe changed immediately: "Of course there are all of you, don't be afraid of the reason for the Lu family's censure."

"Afraid of the Lu family? Just borrow my knife?"

The sneer sounded again, with a deep chill: "I always feel that your sage's plan is not so simple. Since we have joined forces, we should know each other's roots. Such a secret, does not seem to be the way of an ally? "

"ally?"

The red robe's eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule. "The problem is that there is no other choice for your two clans! Infinite light and endless darkness, this is probably the will to destroy your two clans. If you miss this opportunity, it will be even more impossible to do it in the future. Could it be Do you really want to wait until you grow up and step into the holy rank? Even if his Daqian Xian Dynasty falls, as long as the Lu family's Fenkong Holy Court is still there, the future is still bright. It will be a matter of time before you become a supreme saint. , they are not allies. They are just cooperating temporarily and each takes what they need."

"As for the real purpose of my family's sage, it's okay to tell you. The life of Zongshou belongs to you, and my demon sect can take one of them."

"It must be a top-level spiritual treasure that can be valued by the sage. It is extremely important?"

"This seems to have nothing to do with you?"

There was a sudden silence in the tomb passage, and one of them spoke again after a long time.

"Speaking of the hatred of taking away your wife, is that holy woman of yours reliable? I've heard of the nine-secret, demonic, and seven-emotional prostitution of your Yunjie tribe, but once a woman is in love, she always It's unreasonable. As long as that Zongshou has a little awareness, this time he will probably fail—"

"You can rest assured about this!"

The red-robed man smiled cruelly when he heard the words: "She doesn't know about this matter, and she doesn't know about herself. In fact, time is running out! Before the fragrance disappears, maybe I can give that Zongshou, a great surprise."

※※※※ Zong Shouzi was completely oblivious to the discussions that were tens of miles away at this time. After spilling the powder of Mo Yuhuang, he felt much more peaceful.

I don't know if this is a factor of psychological self-comfort, or if I really got rid of some kind of danger.

"That thread of thought seems to be scattered—but, who is planning on me?"

Subconsciously, Zong Shou thought of Gong Yuan. I have to admit that at this time, I am the most likely to be assassinated when I go deep into the Qin Emperor's tomb.

Wang Dao and martial arts cannot be used, and the few supreme saints who have hooked up with him cannot intervene.

It can be regarded as completely pulling his combat power down from the holy land.

But it feels vaguely wrong, the feeling just now is more dangerous.

Gong Yuan's virtual-reality transformation and Yaodun's son-mother sword are indeed tyrannical, but they are far inferior to the sense of crisis given to him by the vague divine sense just now.

With a solemn expression, he glanced at the void. Zong Shou ordered the Jade Fire Profound Turtle to speed up its escape, and continued to flee forward.

Knowing that in these tomb passages, there are as many as hundreds of thousands of Qin cavalry parading, Wuxin is naturally much more careful.

Shen Yuexuan released some mechanism birds, flew into the four-way passage, monitored all aspects of things, and tried not to come into contact with those black-armored cavalry.

At this time, there were spiritual turmoil coming from the entire tomb palace one after another, obviously many people had already entered the tomb of Emperor Qin.

Either to resist the restriction of the mechanism in the tomb, or to fight against the Great Qin cavalry who have turned into dead things. Several of them are located very close, only a few passages away.

Zong Shou searched according to the picture, and arrived in front of a stone gate in a short time. He didn't even try to crack it, and directly threw a few arrays that had been cast long ago, and threw them far away, sticking to the stone gate.

As the darkness that seemed to swallow everything suddenly expanded, it disappeared again.

The passage and stone gate in front of him seemed to have been bitten hard, and most of the matter disappeared out of thin air.

There is only a thin layer left on the thick stone gate, which is the benefit of the magical power of 'Endless Darkness', forcibly breaking the seal of the spirit array, basically not afraid of being backlashed. It's even more silent, and there is almost no spiritual energy to move, so it won't disturb others. It's a pity that more immortal stones are consumed, and each array plate is equivalent to a low-grade immortal weapon. Before Zong Shou came, he did not make a few pieces in total.

Now there are only two formation disks left in his hand, and there are other uses.

But at this time, there is no need for him to make a move. The Jade Puppet punched out violently, smashing the already fragile Shimen into pieces.

At this time, what unfolded in front of everyone was an incomparably huge tomb.

There are eighty thousand feet in the north and south, and thirty-eight thousand feet in the east and west. Numerous lifelike pottery figurines are neatly arranged in this tomb.

At a glance, there are at least 1.2 million people, a total of 1.2 million people.

Chariots, beast riding, weapons, and armor are all available.

Although it is a terracotta figurine, it also has the aura of being able to swallow the sky.

"It's the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Emperor Qin—"

Legend has it that after the death of Emperor Qin, tens of millions of terracotta warriors were buried with him to guard his mausoleum.

There was a strange look in Zong Shou's eyes, and then he turned his gaze to a compartment located in the north of the tomb.

With millions of soldiers and horses, it is natural to need enough supplies to supply the army for battle.

And the slightly smaller tomb is where the buried objects are stored.

There are enough supplies to support millions of troops and conquer for several years.

Zong Shouzheng wanted to escape from the sky and rushed in. But Su Xiaoxiao was looking at the army of millions of terracotta figurines with a pale face.

"What a strong resentment, almost all of these servants are corpses! They are about to wake up—"

Zong Shou was stunned and looked over carefully. As expected, there was continuous powder falling on the surfaces of those servants. In some of them, the shell has even produced a trace of cracks. It seemed that something was constantly struggling inside.

"Is your primordial demon and seven emotions can be manipulated?"

"I can't do it, there are too many!"

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, then gritted her teeth and said, "I can only suppress time for a moment—"

He smiled again and said: "However, if the guardian agrees to have a tryst with the slave family once, and let the slave family do what he wants, then even if it takes an hour, Xiao Xiao will do it with all his strength. In the past, the slave family has learned many bed techniques, but they have not had a chance to perform them yet! "

Yuan Wushang coughed a thousand times, Su Xiaoxiao's temperament at this time was like a fairy. But what he said was really unbearable to the ear, and it made his heart beat endlessly, even he couldn't help but think about it. Zong Shou is really lucky.

Chu Xue blushed even more, and muttered in her mouth: "It really is a witch!"

Zong Shou didn't pay attention, and his speed increased even more, breaking into the tomb to the north.

Then the eyes lit up, full of surprises.

Impressively, it is a small mountain of fairy stones, piled up here. At a glance, it can be seen that the number is at least over 100,000, and all of them are not low in rank.

Spiritual stones are not easy to store, even in the spiritual land, the grade will decrease after ten thousand years.

Immortal stones don't have this problem, the longer the time, the more concentrated the psionic energy will be.

And compared to the pile in front of him, the ones he snatched from the Demon Gate a few days ago are like a drop in the bucket.

Only the harvest from Jiudu Xianting can be compared with it.

"If I use it alone, it will be enough to accelerate the universe for more than a thousand years. No, it is enough for 1,200 years!"

However, if his cultivation base rises to the strength of the gods, this number will be shortened by ten times.

"In the early Qin Dynasty, what kind of wealth is this?"

Zong Shou felt incredible, and then looked at others.

On the side, there are piles of well-maintained war armors.

Zong Shou casually summoned a sword, a suit of armor, and a crossbow, tried them out in his hands, and his face grew more joyful.

Even after ten thousand years, he is still Jian Rui Jia Gu. Because of the weapon master, it is even better than today. As for the crossbow, the strings lost their elasticity, but it was just a trivial matter, and it was very easy to replace.

And this tomb contains 1.3 million sets of battle armor, 800,000 long swords, 640,000 spears, and 400,000 crossbows. And a quarter of them are the standard equipment of the pure Yaogang swordsmen and Yaogang red crossbowmen.