Chapter 1053 Divine Weapon

"good."

King Ming responded, and several sections of bones flew out from under the palace, holding the box containing the elixir and flying toward him.

Du Jia just stood there, watching the box fly to the king of life, open it, and then be taken by the king of life.

Bang.

With a soft sound, blood energy exploded in Ming Wang's body, and a faint blood color appeared on his pale face.

"This time, the effect is not bad." Ming Wang closed his eyes, seeming to enjoy the nourishment of blood.

"Find some more."

"As you wish, Lord Ming Wang." Duga replied, looking humble, like a loyal servant: "It seems that your blood and spirit body is about to be completed. By then, you can set foot on the Half-Emperor in one day, and you can even be on par with him. Detached.”

"The human race will eventually crawl at your feet."

"I only need them to pay for my daughter's life." Ming Wang raised his hand, and at this moment, the black turtle crawled to his side.

In the past, it looked harmless to humans and animals, but it has also undergone tremendous changes. Its body is covered with spikes, and its appearance seems to have become ferocious.

"Little Black Turtle." When he saw his master beast, Ming Wang crouched down and pressed his palms against the spikes on the Black Turtle's body without hesitation.

laugh.

The spikes passed through Ming Wang's palm effortlessly, and the blood flowed down along the spikes, irrigating the Black Turtle's body.

It was a huge nourishment of blood, and in just a moment, the black turtle's body grew visibly to the naked eye.

"In a few days, you will reach a new limit." Withdrawing his palm, the Ming King once again looked at Duga below: "How is the battle ahead?"

"The situation is great." Du Jia immediately smiled: "The Mythical Army is destroying everything. Whether it is Nanchuan, Beidi, or Jingnan, they are all defeated by us."

"It won't be long before they surrender to Lord Ming Wang."

"I don't need ministers." King Ming replied calmly, with no trace of joy on his gloomy face.

He completely changed his appearance. Ji Yang was his only daughter, and Ji Yang's death caused him to fall into madness. He changed his past conservative attitude and not only practiced the so-called mythical skills given by Du Jia, but also completely let go of the mythical army. cultivation limitations.

Today's Lieyang is almost full of fanaticism. The King of Destiny has accumulated many years of experience, and the madness of the Mythical Army seems to have ignited the fireworks of Lieyang, causing it to explode with brilliant power.

"It's enough for Dujia to be your minister." Dujia's attitude is completely different now, his tone is full of respect, he bends slightly and says: "In addition, Lord Ming Wang, I also found a gift for you. "

"What?"

"You will like it." Dujia was a little mysterious and clapped his hands.

Crunch.

The city gate opened again, and then, a sedan covered with red cloth was carried in by four mythical soldiers.

King Ming's eyes were focused on the sedan, but for a while, he felt confused.

"The red cloth is made of void fish and can block all visits." Duga explained immediately.

"Okay." After hearing this, King Ming nodded and just watched quietly as the sedan was carried over.

Step by step, it took some time. When the sedan was put down, King Ming immediately said: "Open it."

"As ordered." Dujia agreed, stretched out his hand, and pulled off the red cloth on the sedan chair.

Wow.

The red cloth fell, and the sedan appeared. In the hollow sedan, a cute and cute woman wearing a piece of clothing revealed her face.

"Ji Yang?!" The moment he saw this woman, the King of Fate flashed above him, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the sedan.

He stretched out his hand and ordered the king to hold the woman, but when the woman smiled, her appearance became charming: "My lord..."

Uh-huh.

Withdrawing his hand as fast as lightning, Mingwang's expression turned ugly and he turned to look at Du Jia: "She is not Ji Yang."

"It is true that she is not Miss Ji Yang, but she looks almost the same as Miss Ji Yang." Du Jia replied, "The King of Ming misses Miss Ji Yang day and night. I think it might be okay to send someone who is the same as Miss Ji Yang. To relieve the pain of lovesickness, Lord Ming.”

"My daughter is not such a slutty woman." Ming Wang said coldly.

"It's just similar. Mr. Mingwang doesn't think of her as your daughter." Dujia replied, paused slightly, and then said:

"It's just a plaything for Mr. Mingwang to entertain himself in his spare time."

"What do you mean?" Ming Wang's expression became even more ugly: "You gave me a woman who looks like my daughter as a toy?"

"She is yours, Lord Ming Wang can decide how to use her." Duga still smiled and responded, "If Lord Ming King doesn't like it, you can also use her as a blood supply."

"This..." King Ming looked at the woman, and finally shook his head: "That's it, just stay."

"That's it, Mr. King Sui Ming."

Dujia replied, bowed and looked at the king of life walking towards the woman, with a slightly meaningful smile on his face.

"If nothing happens, Duga will leave first."

"I hope Lord Mingwang can live happily in this City of Bones."

"goodbye."

…

Rumble.

At the Jingnan border, with the sound of iron hoofs, the army began a bloodbath against the third border city.

The killing was ruthless. The troops sent by Ningxia Sichuan were obviously elite soldiers. Every move they made was decisive and neat, and they were all above Xingyao.

Fortunately, all the people who should run away have run away in this city. At this moment, there are only some lucky people with illusions and some greedy people who are reluctant to leave.

Of course, there are also some people who are suffering, such as the elderly with inconvenient legs and children who are not around, the pregnant women who are about to give birth but are alone, the children who are ignorant but stay at home, the demented, the fools, the lunatics...

All were treated equally under the killing, and when the army's butcher knife was swung down, there were only panicked souls.

"Ningxia Chuan's army doesn't seem to be ordinary people." High in the distance, Ye Fan and Qiong Qi were hiding, looking far away, watching the movements in the city.

Those soldiers were obviously different from the human race. Their skin color was bronze and their bodies were taller and taller.

"Why does it look familiar?" Qiongqi looked at this scene and felt familiar.

"Have you seen it?" Ye Fan asked.

"It seems so, I'm not sure." Qiongqi replied, taking the initiative to lower his height and widening his eyes.

"Fuck!!!"

After a while, Qiongqi's exclamation sounded: "Isn't this horse riding the terracotta warriors and horses buried with the fool? Why are they here?"

"That fool?" Qiongqi's title made Ye Fan raise his eyebrows: "Who?"

"That's right, it's the one I told you, the Supreme Pupil I've been with before!" Qiongqi replied, with surprise in his tone at this moment: "In his later period, he was obsessed with the Chosen One and King's Power, and was influenced by religion. Tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses were cast in his own mausoleum to serve as tomb guards. These terracotta warriors and horses were watered by living people and attached with alchemical runes. Later generations can make them come alive by simply touching the mechanism. "

"I just said why they are so familiar. I saw these terracotta warriors being cast with my own eyes." At this point, Qiongqi became a little excited.

"This crazy critic from Ningxia Chuan dug up his tomb?!?"