Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left was led in by the crowd and walked into the Golden City. The palace here was like a star. Some palaces exude a simple atmosphere.

From under the word soldier, every palace seems to be a weapon.

"This seems to be a barracks!"

Left Thirteen couldn't help asking, and Lan Wushuang next to him also nodded and said, "Yes, we barbarians, everyone, is a soldier!"

"The same goes for the royal family!"

Not only these palaces, when the thirteenth from the left walked into the imperial city, he didn't see anything in the distance.

You can enter the depths of the palace, along the broad north-south road, the thirteenth from the left can vaguely see a mountain appearing in the sky.

"what is that?"

It's a plain here, and how can there be a mountain in the depths of the palace.

"That is the holy mountain!"

"We can see the holy mountain, and the holy mountain can see us. But it's difficult to get in!"

"There was a battle, and it was blocked over there!"

"fighting?"

"Follow Da Zhou!"

This sentence was not what Lan Wushuang said, but on a palace, a young man was looking down on everyone.

Wearing a golden robe, the young man stood on the roof of the temple, hunting in his robe, and holding a hip flask in his hand.

"Barbarian Emperor!"

Everyone was taken aback, someone already knelt down.

Lan Wushuang and the others were also stunned for twenty-one, but they never thought that the Barbarian Emperor would be waiting here.

And the emperor was drinking, as if it were commonplace.

"My emperor, how can you do this?"

Some veterans of the barbarian clan looked at the barbarian emperor excitedly, but at this time the barbarian emperor Yelu Shentao smiled faintly and kept looking at the thirteenth left.

"angel!"

Yelu Shentao clasped his fists and waved his wine.

"Drink?"

Yelu Shentao was only a teenager, and he became a barbarian emperor, so he could be so heroic.

"A little bit less!"

The thirteenth from the left laughed. From the body of Yelu Shentao, the thirteenth from the left could not see the conspiracy and tricks, but saw helplessness and bitterness.

"This is just a child!"

Left thirteenth thought to himself, a child, a little rebellious child.

"Angel, enter the ancient barbarian hall!"

The old official didn't think so, and shouted loudly, but Yelv Shentao helplessly disappeared from the roof of the palace again.

"Let's go!"

"What's the matter with this barbaric emperor?" Zi Yan asked.

"He is a savage emperor, like a puppet, what else can he do without drinking?"

The other heavenly kings all looked at each other, and some of them already shook their heads.

The thirteenth left did not say a word, but according to the rules, walked into the ancient barbarian hall. At this time, the barbarian emperor was well above the main hall, and a vast air radiated into the world.

Anyone who enters here seems to have become short, but only the emperor is always tall and supreme.

The golden mansions, the majesty of the emperor, turned into a heavenly dragon soaring into the world.

The main hall is more primitive, this golden city has always existed since ancient times.

Standing here, you can overlook the entire barbarians.

From every window here, you can see a different place.

The thirteenth from the left didn't care what other people said, he kept watching, and the thirteenth from the left was not free with those tedious etiquettes.

"Temple, can he see the temple?"

The thirteenth from the left was stunned on the spot. In the east window, the thirteenth from the left could see the holy fire pillar and the temple. This window contains a magical power.

Not only here, but in a corner, the thirteenth from left actually saw the Qinglin Army.

"Big Zhou!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at the military camp over there, and the border over there, so I could see it here.

"The one who came out of the Dragon Elephant City was captured!"

"It's related to you, right?"

Behind the thirteenth from the left, Yelu Shentao appeared, and everyone else evaded.

Yelu Shentao came from above the throne, and actually came to the thirteenth side in person.

"You know everything?"

The thirteenth from the left also looked at Yelu Shentao earnestly. It was obvious that this barbarous emperor knew his identity and came from Da Zhou.

"Of course I know that the thirteenth from the left, who used to be the White Robe Army, was still in the Half Fish Palace, in the Big Dipper Treasury..."

Yelu Shentao actually knew the identity of the thirteenth from the left. The thirteenth from the left did not move, but looked at Ziyan on the opposite side.

Zi Yan shook her head. She just told the Holy Lord, and she didn't know that Zuo Thirteen was from Half Fish Palace.

"I know your name and want to check you, it's very simple!"

Yelu Shentao smiled, turned his back to the crowd, and suddenly stretched out his hand again, still with the hip flask in his hand.

"A lot, drink?"

Yelv Shentao also invited Zuo Shi13 to drink, which made Zuo Shi13 laugh.

"You can turn it around so that no one can see it. This is Tianman wine, which can transform spirits in one bite!"

Yelv Shentao is simply a child, with a good thing in his hand, wants to share with others, and wants to be appreciated.

"Hua Ling?"

Thirteenth from the left raised his hand, and he really took it.

The light-winged magic ball, there is a temple, and there is aura inside. But now, the thirteenth from the left is not promoted by absorbing aura, so the thirteenth from the left doesn't care about transforming the spirit, the thirteenth from the left just wants to drink.

"My emperor!"

Within the opposite side, the Zipao Mage came out, this was Ye Lujing, the imperial family town country mage.

"Uncle, I just invite the angel to drink!"

Yelu Shentao quickly explained, but at this moment Yelujing coldly snorted, "Don't be fooling around!"

"You shouldn't make wine, you should sit on this throne!"

After finishing speaking, Yelujing looked to the left thirteen again, and said quietly: "Angel, you are from the temple and represent the temple. This time the holy mountain is opened, we should plan carefully!"

"Yes!"

The thirteenth from the left did not put down the jug. When Yelujing asked, the thirteenth from the left took a sip of the wine.

Manjiu was very strong, transforming the spirit of energy, causing the thirteen left to burst out of flames of golden crows.

"You quickly absorb it, how did you release it!"

Yelu Shentao said loudly, eyes full of surprises. This was the first time someone drank his wine.

"Good wine!"

The thirteenth left had to admire, this is indeed a good wine, a sip of wine is equivalent to drinking a spiritual vein. If it weren't for a zombie, it was now a semi-spirit, and it is estimated that all the thirteenth from the left could be promoted with wine.

"Enough, is the angel making such a fool?"

Yelujing became angry again, what time was it, and she was still drinking.

"It's just drinking, what's the matter with you?"

The thirteenth from the left is very indifferent, and Yelujing is after all the Zhenguo Master, representing the royal family.

"I hope the angel can understand!"

"No, I hope you understand, I just came to enter the holy mountain, I don't participate, anything!"

"Also, you'd better see clearly, he is a barbarian emperor, you are just a mage!"

The thirteenth from the left continued to drink, the Golden Crow rushed out, taking a sip of alcohol, and transformed into the air.

"what did you say?"

Ye Lujing was taken aback. How could the angel from the left thirteenth be so domineering.

"You don't respect him, who can respect him?"

"Is it wrong?"

"Do you think that the temple is here to support you?"

Left 13 shook his head, and Lan Wushuang and the others were quiet. What the left 13 said was nothing.

"Men should be self-improvement!"

"If you can make wine, it means that your talent is not worse than others!"

"Right, Barbarian Emperor?"

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