Chapter 1290: Three Thousand Viet Nam
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Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City
- Ji Wu
- 1294 characters
- 2021-02-01 02:58:22
After he left the chain cliff, something strange appeared in this place.
The iron rope swayed even more, with a huge shaking sound. This kind of sound was unusually harsh, after all, it was caused by the collision and friction of countless iron chains.
The shaking became more and more severe, until in the end, the iron lock broke with a crash, and slapped towards the two sides of the cliff.
The sound of this beating was naturally huge, and it shook the mountain, directly smashing the cliff out of a huge pit.
What followed was the constant tremor of the cliff, and countless rubbles rolled down and smashed into the abyss of endless darkness, unable to set off any waves.
More than that, the two cliffs actually showed signs of movement at this moment, and they were no longer straight, but inclined to each other.
At this moment, in the abyss, there was a cloud of light, like a gloomy lamp, fluttering around.
These bright lights directly melted into the iron rope, and fell down.
Even the cliff wall was touched by the nether light at this moment, it turned into magma, and it melted instantly!
The light of the Netherworld is simply terrifying, as long as it is contaminated with something, it can melt it, and there is no capital to resist at all.
The whole place of the tomb was actually melted and turned into masses of hot magma, heading towards the abyss.
The original cliff and abyss are now completely chaotic, and the road to come and go is long gone.
Su Yan, who went deep inside, naturally didn't know all of this, and didn't know that the back road had been blocked.
At this moment, he was already in the tomb in the tomb. The tomb of the emperor was larger and more domineering than the corpse king.
Su Yan entered the place of burial goods. It was extremely wide and contained poisonous gas and mercury organs when entering, but it was naturally useless for Su Yan.
Even if the mercury fell on Su Yan, it did not damage him at all. Although his physical body was not sanctified, it was also extremely strong, and the strength that a Taoist could not destroy even when he reached Consummation.
Passing through the organ, a huge space appeared in front of Su Yan, and the entire space had been closed for a long time and produced a poisonous gas.
This kind of gas is naturally unbearable to ordinary people, but Su Yan is different. He can hold his breath for a long time, and he also has the "Nine Heavens of Chaos Art", which can be refined.
In front of Su Yan was a magnificent place, just like Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors, but there were no horses in it, only Yin soldiers with bronze swords.
These Yin soldiers were neatly formed into a battle line, showing a regular square formation. Each Yin soldier was lifelike and very vivid, just like a real person, but with a petrified appearance.
Su Yan glanced around. There were three phalanxes, and after careful calculation, they were three thousand Yin soldiers.
"Three thousand Yin soldiers!"
Su Yan's face condensed, and he couldn't help thinking of a couplet.
Those who have aspirations will succeed in breaking the boat, one hundred two Qinchuan will eventually belong to Chu;
Three thousand Yin soldiers, this completely corresponds to the three thousand Yue Jia led by King Chu Yue, relying on three thousand Yue Jia to defeat the Wu Kingdom.
"I'm afraid it was the King of Yue to pay tribute to these Yin soldiers, and at the same time to bless the country of Yue, for all generations of Spring and Autumn."
It is a pity that no dynasty is evergreen, because it is impossible to be Mingjun from generation to generation, and he can't predict that his country, which he has been brave enough for decades, will be destroyed by civil war.
Su Yan walked by, looking at these upright and majestic Yin soldiers, he couldn't help being a little in awe. The strong were respected, and the weak had their sadness.
This world does not sympathize with the weak, and the strong in this world will not come to help the weak. What we can do is to make ourselves strong.
Su Yan has a thorough understanding of this truth, otherwise he would not rise to the end and become the emperor of the immortal.
But when Su Yan walked to the second phalanx, there was a slight change in the surroundings. The originally toxic gas seemed to disappear, but this did not make Su Yan pay attention.
He opened the tomb, maybe the gas floated away from the tomb.
But the Yin Soldiers of the first phalanx actually changed at this moment.
The body, which was originally like a stone, began to show signs of cracking, just like the mud wrapped in a chicken, all of which fell off at this moment.
More than that, the turbid eyes of these Yin Soldiers were actually like two groups of ghost flames, slowly igniting, and then began to burn.
This is a slow process, but once the cracks reach a certain level, all the epidermis will fall off instantly.
This sound shocked Su Yan. At this moment, he turned around and looked over, seeing countless groups of ghost flames, and his heart was slightly shaken.
"Fuck, aren't these all stones!"
Su Yan looked surprised, and he seemed to be resurrected like this.
He jumped out of the phalanx and stood on the mound between them, looking at the Yin Soldiers of the three major phalanxes. At this moment, they all flickered with ghost flames.
These are their eyes, they are all looking at Su Yan at the moment, cold and frosty.
The whole body of this group of Yin soldiers was revealed, one by one wearing rattan armor, which was the standard in the Spring and Autumn Period. After all, it was impossible to create iron armor at that time.
Yin characters were all exposed on their chests, which made Su Yan's expression dusty, his sister was all Yin soldiers.
Three thousand Yin soldiers, this is not a joke, mainly because the aura of these Yin soldiers is not weak, they are all Taoists.
Su Yan felt his scalp numb, and if so many Yin Soldiers were going to attack him, he would not be sure whether he could resist it.
Su Yan came here to explore, to find something useful, but he didn't want to get entangled with this group of Yin soldiers.
So he retreated back, intending to retreat here, he was not afraid but did not want to waste time here.
But how could the group of Yin soldiers rely on him? At this moment, a pair of dark eyes were looking at Su Yan, with a majestic killing intent.
The head of a general, the twinkling eyes of the dark fire is almost like a high-power incandescent lamp, which can definitely blind ordinary people's eyes.
At this moment, he exhaled two groups of foul air with endless power. As a general, the bloodthirsty and majesty meaning was vivid at this moment.
"You broke into the tomb of King Yue, kill without mercy!"
This seems to be the language of trial, more like announcing the result of Su Yan, with an extremely majestic momentum.
And all the Yin Soldiers behind the general had burst out roars like mountains and seas at this moment, deafening, and the treble broke the shell.
"Kill without mercy, kill without mercy, kill without mercy..."
The roar was loud and unstoppable, with strong spiritual power fluctuations, and the entire burial chamber trembled at this moment, as if it was about to collapse.
Su Yan's face was cold, and he looked at these Yin Soldiers with deep eyes, knowing that he could not go.
Because these Yin Soldiers had already begun to deploy, three thousand more than one formation, which made Su Yan feel a bit of a headache.