Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 907: I, Tang Xuanzhang, come for peace

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With the emergence of Emperor Qin Shihuang, whether it was terracotta warriors or horses, Meng Tian and others, they became completely different.
It feels like it can be rushed and Tang Luo desperately regardless of it.
This change is all because of the man wearing the black gold emperor's robe, Qin Shihuang, and Zheng Zheng!
"You ..." Tang Luo stared at this slightly emperor, and felt a little familiar.
Qin Shihuang also looked at Tang Luo in the sky.
"It's you!"
After a second, they recognized each other at the same time.
I've seen this person before!
That's right, Tang Luo and Qin Shihuang have been seen once in a sense.
In a certain mission, Tang Luo had to protect the city of the demon king. It should have been a "tower defense mission", but Tang Luo played an undercover mission.
Unexpectedly, there was a "sword genius" lurking beside the brave, and it was extremely bad to finish the house.
The Qin Shihuang in front of him is the "sword spirit".
Despite the difference, Tang Luo recognized it. However, the two feel different, how to say, that sword is relatively cheap.
Act as you please, like a bear child who releases nature.
In front of him, there is the imposing manner of an eternal emperor.
People are very different from each other. We cannot say that schizophrenia can only say that the emperor also needs to relax.
"Oh, that's the sorrowful love of six." Qin Shihuang laughed softly, seemingly light and gentle, but actually explained it.
The image cannot be lost, but he is the ruler of the Great Qin Empire.
This is the case. At the time of the Great Qin Empire and the Divine Alliance war, after Qin Shihuang was injured, he was divided into several bodies and healed. Seven emotions and six desires were one of them.
Becoming a sword spirit is an uncontrolled release, which helps to heal.
But the hands of that room ... not only for that reason.
"Oh." Tang Luo responded at will, intending to collect the weapon of the same, and let him stay there-Qin Shihuang has no privileges. When it is time to persuade, you should persuade the persecution and treat it equally.
Tang Luo is a principled person.
At this point, the Rainbow Bridge on the other side was shining.
Two giants, 500 feet tall, walked out of the Rainbow Bridge.
The one on the left is red, burning with flames, with twin horns in the head, like the flame demon.
On the right is the giant ice-blue, ice-like giant, with a pair of water-blue wings on the back, like an angel coming.
The same thing about the two is that they are carrying golden chains.
The chain spread from the shoulders of the two giants, gradually thinning, and finally became the thickness of a normal human arm, with a pyramid-like structure linked at the end.
Suspended in mid-air.
There is a step in the middle of the "pyramid" with a golden throne at the top.
On the throne sits a white-haired, white-bearded man, dressed in white, wearing a crown of golden thorns, holding a golden scepter in his hand, and an eagle standing on his shoulder. Endless power.
The Lord Comes!
Hades and others also "stand up", Hades and Poseidon have returned to human form, no longer the black mist and a pool of puddles-Hades also put on the original black robe.
"Greetings to God!"
The Emperor Qin Shihuang must have the Lord, and he cannot lose.
The rivalry between the two sides is very obvious.
It's just that compared to the sound of Qin Shihuang's row of mountains and seas, the greeting here is very rare.
After all, each of these gods was wounded and did not bring an army.
There are only a few people. The voice is definitely better than the black terracotta warriors and the loud voice of the three men.
"Ah."
God's high glance glanced at Hades, chuckling and looking at Tang Luo.
"Your 'vehicle weapons' are good, but they will soon be seized." Tang Luo said with a smile.
Mysterious changes appear, forming the umbrella of mysterious changes, aiming at the Lord.
"Arrogance."
The Lord slowly stood up from the throne, the wind and thunder surged, and the thunder and light were a masterpiece. The huge shadows connected the world and held the thunder.
"Take me a shot and not die, let's talk again." Tang Luo smiled.
"Oh!"
There is no sound, but everyone has a kind of sound that can only be seen when moving at high speed.
No one's eyes caught how the light beam came out from the tip of the umbrella and hit the Lord.
It's as if ordinary people couldn't see how the bullet came out, captured its flying weird, and saw the moment when the bullet hit the target.
The huge shadow disappeared, and the Lord kept his standing position, slowly lowered his head, and looked at his chest.
There was a large wound in the bowl, from the front chest to the younger generations, which completely penetrated his body, and also broke the throne behind it.
Unlike the Lord, the throne was shattered and completely destroyed under the light of death.
Hongzhong carried golden blood, slowly flowing out of the wound, dyed the Lord's robe, followed his clothes, flowed onto the pyramid, and continuously flowed down the steps.
God stood for his mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but spit out a large mouthful of blood, and took a step forward.
The eagle on his shoulder flew up, hovering in the air, and wailed in terror.
The golden scepter in the hand of God is nailed to the pyramid at his feet, supporting him without falling down. He looked at Tang Luo in the sky: "What kind of person are you!"
Understatement, he was badly hit by a single stroke. This person is definitely not and should not be an unknown person. Where did he come from? Why I have never seen it before.
"Not dead, OK." Tang Luo did not answer the Lord at all, turned and looked at Qin Shihuang, "It's your turn."
Qin Shihuang's face was dignified, his long sleeves flung, and his strength rolled in all directions.
The scene around Tang Luo suddenly changed.
Appeared in front of a magnificent city, in front of which are tall city walls and towers.
On the tower, Qin Shihuang stood and looked at himself.
"We are acquaintances," said Qin Shihuang, speaking for half a second.
Regarding Tang Luo's identity, Meng Tian had transmitted the voice to Qin Shihuang when Tang Luo re-created the Lord.
"No." Tang Luo shook his head before seeing both sides. What an acquaintance.
"What is your mission? You need to run?" Qin Shihuang said.
"No, I need peace," said Tang Luo. "Come on, stop talking nonsense, start fighting."
"..." Qin Shihuang stopped talking and raised his right hand.
The tall city gate opened, and there were twelve men wearing gold armor, either masculine, or fierce, or fierce, or elegant, or ... well, beautiful.
"Hah?" Tang Luo looked puzzled and looked at Qin Shihuang.
Aren't these twelve people the golden saints?
"Why, what's wrong with you being the co-owner of the world?" Qin Shihuang said calmly, not flushing.
That being said, Tang Luo can see that these guys are almost of the same nature as terracotta warriors.
To be straightforward, Qin Shihuang should be the type of summoner.
Throw a bunch of hands and activate them to fight.
"No problem," Tang Luo said. "It's just that your hands are gone."
The mysterious parachute gun disappeared, replaced by six suspended guns that appeared around Tang Luo.
Mysterious Artillery!
"The Lord is not dead, and you won't die if you want to come." Tang Luo said.
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The tragic torrents devoured the twelve golden saints in front of him. No, it should be said that he engulfed the Qin Shihuang in front of him, the wall under his feet, and the magnificent city behind him.
Everything in front of him was collapsed, destroyed, and disappeared.
"Back" to the original anchor world, Tang Luo looked at Qin Shihuang.
Qin Shihuang laughed, his face was like gold paper, and he fell on his back and was supported by Meng Yi.
"well."
Tang Luo clapped his hands. "Now everyone can sit down and talk about reducing military spending, surrendering armaments, calming disputes and restoring peace. I, Tang Xuanzhang, come for peace."
"it is true."
It may feel that someone may not believe it, Tang Luo emphasized.