I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

(Eh, I found that the evaluation vote also reached the standard, then the listing should be added by two, and everyone continued to rush the duck!) Also, ask for flowers!!! Tip, aaaa By the way, this picture is the form of the current political brother, not yet the perfect creature that has finally evolved, not a big fluttering moth, but a handsome and elegant political brother!!! ）

Cracks appeared in the cocoon of the sky, to the point where even ordinary civilians who had no power could detect that something was wrong.

And it was impossible for the remnants of the Six Kingdoms and Fang Warlocks who were in the final enchantment not to notice this.

But they didn’t move.

Even if they knew that it was the Xuanxiao face of Zhao Zheng, the king of Great Qin, and knew that he must be doing something incredible, they could only watch unwillingly.

Because one spaceship after another and the Daqin army had surrounded them densely, the muzzles and muzzles of guns in their hands were raised, all ammunition was ready, well stocked, and they only waited for an order to open fire.

Without Zhao Zheng’s order, all the Daqin soldiers would maintain the original encirclement and would not launch any attack, but when Zhao Zheng’s safety was threatened, the above principles were bullshit.

Daqin relies on Zhao Zheng to exist, even if they all die, it doesn’t matter, but Zhao Zheng can’t do anything.

Going out is to find death, this point after paying a few excellent Fang magicians, the people in the enchantment recognized this, and then, when the person who cursed from a distance also exploded all over his body, and caused a lot of damage, they finally stopped all their movements helplessly.

Zhao Zheng’s concept is now equivalent to the sun on the way to fusion and evolution, even if he does not have his own excellent magic power, this conceptual equivalence is enough to solve a group of guys who are about to move.

What is the result of cursing the sun?

Those who exploded were the most direct consequences, and the most troublesome thing was that the explosion caused by their death was not an ordinary explosion, but an explosion with the aura of light and pure demon.

This made many Fang Warlocks feel uncomfortable, although it was not the restrained Fang Warlock of the Necromancer type, but because the sequelae of the explosion were too serious, that aura was already thick to the pit that had been fermented for several days, and it was a level of physiological discomfort that would be felt when you entered.

After tying up a few soldiers who had inadvertently broken in with a rope, he thought that Fang Sorcerer glanced at these idiots who could not shout anything but ‘praise the sun’, and sighed in despair.

In the sky, the mercury cocoon finally cracked completely, and a white to almost transparent arm popped out from it, and pure white hair like snow casually draped over Zhao Zheng with a breathtaking sense of holiness.

And this pure white hair that exudes vitality is also mixed with neat gray-black hair, and they form bunches of shapes, bringing an invisible sense of majesty.

The pale blue, jewel-like but not dazzling pattern lined next to Zhao Zheng’s dark imperial robe, forming a low-key luxury with the dark base imperial robe.

Zhao Zheng’s crimson pupils are no longer as cold as blood, but the warmth and majesty of almost flames, and the red makeup at the corners of his eyebrows makes Zhao Zheng even more charming, with that handsome pupil makes it impossible to distinguish between men and women for a while.

But unlike the cold and indifferent before, the newborn king had a rare light smile, which was very heartwarming.

Zhao Zheng also had three more gemstones on his forehead that looked like flowers on the other side, which were one of the newborn organs that he evolved this time. As soon as his mind moved, the entire Qin Kingdom’s spiritual network entered his senses through gemstones, and the flow of information that was originally enough to burst him also seemed extremely smooth.

Is this the organ that processes the flow of information?

Touching his still real flesh, Zhao Zheng had some novel feelings, he would still bleed and be injured, but there were some absolute gaps with his original form.

In terms of results, great success.

He is not a heroic spirit, but he has transformed into a more outstanding form.

Zhao Zheng closed his eyes and felt his new ability, and his entire body, even with a piece of clothing, turned into particles that spread freely in the air.

His whole person turned into a free light, but the light did not disperse, but maintained the shape of a humanoid, moved a few times and slowly dissipated and changed back to a humanoid.

The real sense of flesh still exists in Zhao Zheng.

“Energizing?”

With the inspiration of Ying Ling, Zhao Zheng has now evolved into a new life, and lifespan has become a simple number for him, and in the state of energy, he can change into a more powerful form, but still maintain his physical body.

When the body is seriously injured, Zhao Zheng can also repair the injury by energizing, and he becomes a new life.

The world has become clear in Zhao Zheng’s eyes now, and every energy particle is active after feeling Zhao Zheng’s gaze, wanting to become a part of him.

Now he, alone, is the entire empire.

The bloodline of mercury and Xuan Bird formed his body, the link of the Daqin Computing Library sublimated his spirit, and the Qiankun Cosmic Blade as the radiating furnace heart provided him with inexhaustible power.

He finally stood on the top of the planet, he freed himself from the so-called restrictions of fate, became an immortal creature, and a refreshing feeling as if he wanted to sing a song could not leave his heart.

Zhao Zheng does not need to maintain the indifference of the king now, but has become a wayward emperor, because his experience, his strength, has been turned into food, and he is now.

He can laugh, he can be cold, he can be angry, but he is an unquestionable king.

Zhao Zheng opened his arms as if embracing the world.

He opened his eyes and swept every part of the land he ruled, dust, traces of magic, spiritual veins, monsters, and nowhere could make him stop.

Finally, Zhao Zheng’s mouth nuzzled, and the whole person was much quieter

He saw that inside his Xianyang Palace, there was a simple cardboard box waiting for the return of the master.

It may be because it was too quiet, Zhao Zheng’s re-emergence of the shock did not affect the sleeping girl, Jing Ke’s half of his face leaned against the square platform, revealing the other half of his rosy face like a red apple, which made people want to take a bite.

And Zhao Zheng?

He just wants to eat an egg tart now.