Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 735: Yin Soldier Battlefield, Dark Cloud Covers The Moon!

It was midnight, and Hanzhe and Long Lin were really close to the source of the fighting. They could see clearly that the two armies were actually fighting. The live broadcast was facing the two warring parties. The picture was really shocking, let’s ask. Who in the world really sees this mighty scene of the battle between the two armies? This is really much more real than TV movies.

I suppressed my excitement, and began to help the water friends, "you see, this is the war that broke out when Wang Wang destroyed Qin. In order to avenge his grandfather, Xiang Yan, who was killed by the Qin, he wanted to excavate the imperial mausoleum to vent his anger in order to vent his anger for the people of the world at dawn. The Mausoleum of the First Emperor, well, this should be the armed department that guarded the tomb of the First Emperor, and it may even be the last armed department of Daqin!"

After a pause, he pointed at the Yin soldiers who were fighting, and continued, "Please look at the water friends. He is wearing a long undershirt, a waist belt, short shorts, and his legs are tied. The round hair bun on the right side, and the one holding the spear weapon is the light armoured soldier of the Qin army, and the one wearing a long underclothes, outer armor, shorts underneath, legs tied, and short boots, the right side of the head is round. The one in the bun comes from the heavy armor of the Qin army, which is basically similar to the Qin army, but the armor pieces are rectangular, three rows at the front and back, the top row uses six pieces, and the bottom two rows use eight pieces. This is Xiang Jun. Oh, the fight was so fierce, but I can be sure that Qin Jun will be defeated."

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "It's amazing, Lao Han, but why are you so sure that Qin Jun will be defeated."

Going out in a dark octave: "Brother Housing Management's IQ is worrying."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Hahaha, the Qin army must be defeated. King Xiang has destroyed the Qin Cang country."

The thunder shook in the sky: "Nevertheless, this fighting scene is really f*ck exciting!"

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Hanzhe smiled and did not speak. At this time, half an hour later, the sound of killings became much quieter, and the number of Qin troops became less and less. Finally, they were completely surrounded by Xiang Jun, but even so, there was no one on Qin Jun’s escort. Putting down the weapons in their hands, although they looked aura and scarlet eyes, they didn't retreat in the slightest. The few remaining Qin troops formed a circle back to back, fighting spirit and determination to never retreat. I can’t bear to look at it anymore. These guards defended their homes and the country before they died in battle, and they were shrouded in horse leather. After their deaths, the heroic spirits are still guarding this land and continuing their mission before death.

The live broadcast room was also rarely quiet. Long Lin accompanied Hanzhe and the water friends, quietly watching the thousand-year war. At the end, Hanzhe sighed slightly, "These Qin troops are also good. In troubled times, no one can control one's own destiny. In that era of war, it is a glorious death as an armed man to defend his home and the country, even though the corpse of horse leather sprinkled blood on the battlefield."

Room manager Yang Wudi: "The heroic spirit that can be felt across the screen is awe-inspiring."

"Going out to the black octave to present 10 shark fins to the anchor, thank the anchor for letting us see this passionate scene."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "This scene is more than spectacular, it's majestic!"

"The thunder in the sky gave the anchor 10 shark fins. Although the Qin army was defeated, the spirit of the army still exists."

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Looking at it quietly, the Yin soldiers slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared in one direction without a trace. In fact, the Yin soldiers battlefield is just two sides after death. After death, they still continue to live. Fighting, it can be said that from life to death, they continue to fight in another form. These Yin soldiers are more of a reappearance of history. Of course, if they perceive the breath of living people, it is another one. This is a different situation.

"Okay, we can start looking for the entrance to the Underground Palace of the First Emperor's Mausoleum," he calmed his good mood, Hanzhe said to Long Lin, and Long Lin nodded, Hanzhe took out the dragon plate. At this time, the dragon plate is not known to be Yuehua. How did the force absorb the interference? The brilliance was released. The pointer turning accompanied by the dragons. After a few weeks, it locked in a direction. I looked at the pointer in a cold rut, and it was really good with my guess, that's it. In the direction where Yin Bing finally disappeared, "Go, let's go this way!" Shamelessly greeted Long Lin, and the two rushed in the direction pointed by the pointer.

After only a short while, the wind and clouds changed color, and a large black cloud obscured the bright moon, and the live broadcast room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Room manager Yang Wudi: "What's the situation with Lao Han? Why did you turn off the lights?"

Going out black octave: "The moon, why the moon is gone, the tengu eats the moon."

The thunder shook in the sky: "I'm afraid it's going to change."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "The black you are talking about is probably this kind of black."

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The cold rut turned on the flashlight, because the moonlight was too bright before, so I simply turned off the flashlight later. Under the strong light flashlight, the live broadcast room barely returned to light. The cold rut is a bit complicated at this time. Omen, I once saw in an ancient book,'The moon is blazing like the day, and the black cloud covers the moon, there must be evil,' It seems that it is really the same thing now!"

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Tonight, it has been weird things from the beginning of the broadcast, but it's really exciting. You have to be careful, Lao Han!"

Going out black octave: "Yes, anchor, young people's health matters!"

What kind of black do you mean by black: "The anchor is not counseled, there is just a wave of barrage protection!"

There was thunder in the sky: "Come on, anchor, we are with you!"

Hanzhe took a deep breath, and clenched the Zhan Lu Jian in his hand. Since they have already come here, there is no reason to retreat! He looked at Long Lin with complicated eyes. Long Lin felt the cold look and said, "Don't look, since I have decided to stay with you, and now this is getting more and more evil, how can I feel relieved to leave? If you leave, it's the same sentence. Many people take care of you!" Hanzhe was deeply moved in his heart and nodded lightly, "But you have to promise me that if there is any danger, I will tell you to run and you will run!" Long Lin was silent, but she had already planned in her heart.

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