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Chapter 235 Blood Throne, Ancient King

Chapter 235 Blood Throne, Ancient King
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Shayuan!

Standing quietly on an extremely spacious square made of white stones, Qin Shaoqing stared quietly at the magnificent palace in the distance that was as white as jade and seemed to reflect the sky.

In order to show respect for that person, Qin Shaoqing did not travel directly through the space to the Scarlet Throne where the armor robe attached by the ancient king's obsession was located, but slowly walked forward step by step.

As if the space in front of him was distorted, every time Qin Shaoqing took a step, his figure would flicker for a long distance. After a while, he climbed the stairs, and came to the main entrance of the white tomb amidst the worship of the stone figurines on both sides.

The strange bronze mirror hanging in front of the main entrance of the tomb reflected Qin Shaoqing's figure, trembling crazily, as if excited for the master's presence.

The gate of the upright tomb palace opened slowly, only to let out more Yin wind howling out. Of course, the Yin wind dissipated out of thin air when it just approached Qin Shaoqing.

Pass through the gallery of the soul, pass through the front palace guarded by the lotus of eternal life, and step on the bridge of nine deaths...

Walking on the magnificent white arch bridge, the surroundings have long been swallowed by darkness, as if in a deep space universe, with unimaginable emptiness and dead silence.

I don't know how far away, and a huge altar across the endless darkness came into view.

The altar is like a noble and gorgeous ice crown, and the steps under the altar are several times higher than that of a human, as if it is not prepared for humans, but for the gods and giants.

Looking from a distance, you can see a bloody waterfall that looks like red silk hanging down from the altar.

The corners were cast into the head of a black dragon, and the blood-colored waterfall poured down from the mouth of the dragon.

As you go up, the width of the steps becomes narrower and shorter, and the height becomes shorter and shorter. Slowly, one person can walk over them with one foot.

After climbing the last step, Qin Shaoqing's eyes fell directly on the top of the altar which was made of white jade.

I saw a huge emerald in the center of the altar!

The whole body of jade is crystal clear, showing a strange blood red, like a blood throne formed by countless long swords inserted upside down, with awe-inspiring momentum.

And on the throne of blood, a figure sat alone, but to be precise, it was not a person, but an ancient armor that looked exactly like the armor Qin Shaoqing was wearing now.

The ancient armor is obviously empty, but it sits on the throne of blood like a living person. At first glance, there seems to be a pair of strange blood-colored ghost eyes watching him under the armor. But looking at it again, I feel that this is just an ordinary armor.

Of course, Qin Shaoqing, who temporarily possesses the power of the plus enhanced version of the ancient king, can naturally feel the remnant soul of obsession hidden in the ancient armor.

That's right, even with the obsession with the remnant soul, thousands of years of sleep, and the torture of thousands of years of curses, no matter how tough Qin Shihuang Yingzheng's soul is, it has already completely decayed.

Even if he really wakes up and obtains eternal life with the help of the blood sacrifice, the him at that time is no longer the same as he was before.

"Do you regret it?" After a long silence, Qin Shaoqing said quietly, he knew, he could hear.

After the words fell, the ancient armor was silent at first, but gradually began to tremble. A pair of evil blood-colored eyes suddenly appeared under the armor. It wanted to capture Qin Shaoqing's body that was almost perfectly fitted with it, but was afraid of it inside him. That force can be called terrifying.

Finally, with a slight salute, Qin Shaoqing no longer hesitated, walked forward, stretched out his hand and touched the ancient armor lightly.

The armor robe has the power of adsorption. Once someone touches it, the armor robe will immediately disintegrate automatically, and quickly attach that person as a host to his body.

However, when facing Qin Shaoqing, Gu Kaipao didn't dare to choose him as the host at all, but it was beyond his control.

Qin Shaoqing's eyes froze, and suddenly the majestic power of the ancient king gushed out of his body, covering the ancient armor robe, constantly washing away the evil and resentment contained in it.

Time passed slowly, and when the resentment and evil in the armor robe were about to be cleaned up, a phantom figure dressed in a black dragon robe slowly emerged from the armor robe.

"I, I have no regrets!"

Accompanied by an extremely domineering and majestic voice in Qin Shaoqing's ears, the phantom figure turned into countless light spots and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

"What a no regrets, what a no regrets!" Looking at the fading remnant soul of Qin Shihuang, Qin Shaoqing said, "I will have no regrets in the future!"

For Qin Shihuang, the pursuit of longevity is his long-cherished wish. Longevity is the only way to protect the land of China and China forever!Even if the final result is that his soul obsession is completely corrupted, and he even has to sacrifice millions of people in the ancient capital to recover, he has no regrets.

On the contrary, if he doesn't try anything, he will regret it!

……

When the Shayuan brigade was about to set off, a large number of undead had already surrounded the group of ordinary people who voluntarily rushed out of the security world. Even though there were mages around who kept killing the undead, it was nothing compared to the endless sea of ​​undead. carry.

Just when the sea of ​​undead was about to hit the ordinary people, thunder rumbled in the night sky suddenly, and in the next second, countless silver thunderbolts pierced the night sky and rain, falling like dragons descending from the world, instantly killing the entire area. Large pieces of undead annihilation.

The thunder clouds were oppressive, the silver thunders were flickering, and the whole world was brightly illuminated by the silver lightning. Hai Dongqing was like a noble and ancient god descending from the sky.

Surrounded by silver thunder arcs, its body is sharp black, but its head and tail are as white as snow, its wings cover the sky and the sun, and its sharp eyes seem to be able to penetrate the void.

"That is?"

Han Ji stared in shock at the huge black figure hovering high in the sky, which was faintly more terrifying than the corpse of the mountain. Could it be that the ancient capital is really about to perish today.

But before his heart sank to the bottom, Han Ji suddenly discovered that the terrifying black giant eagle seemed to come to help them, because the group of ordinary people wrapped in the Thunder Prison did not suffer any harm.

Although I don't know why the mysterious giant eagle wanted to help them, but now is the best chance.

"Set off!"

As soon as Hai Dongqing appeared, the dead kings from all directions around the ancient capital stopped their movements and looked at the sky above the ancient capital.

"Roar~!"

The corpse of the mountain stared at Hai Dongqing, let out a roar, and a powerful sound wave swept away.

At this moment, perhaps in response to the corpse of the mountain peak, a death-knell roar came from inside Shayuan, and then a huge bone body shot up from it. !

However, the Underworld Lord Musha came out, but Lu Huan did not come out, that is to say...

Too late to be sad, the Shayuan Brigade rushed forward in the sea of ​​undead with the fastest speed!

(End of this chapter)

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