Museum of Demons

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The original location of the imperial mausoleum.

The tragic battle with one of the top ten peaks caused the last gift from the Mo family to be completely exhausted, and the spirituality of all the warriors has been completely dissipated, leaving only the role of viewing as a scenic spot. Among them, it is quite dilapidated and dilapidated, and even the formation that enlarges the internal space has disappeared.

The extraordinary faded away, and the last Qin warriors completed their final battle and disappeared into history.

Under the moonlight, the twelve golden figures were still there, holding chains in their hands.

A single golden man is a creation that represents the peak of Mojia's mechanical skills.

It is only a human-level combat power, but once the twelve golden figures are gathered, it represents a chain of luck similar to Jiuding, especially in the human world, it is linked with the dragon veins of the underground, and has a very powerful concept-like level. pressure.

A demon **** is bound by chains.

The limbs, waist, and neck were all bound with chains.

The remaining six golden men held weapons in their hands and pressed them against their necks, back of their heads, and their hearts. If you look closely, you can see that these chains are all connected to the thickest one, and finally passed through the demon god. Pipa bone. .

Even the demon gods from the Great Wilderness are locked by a concept similar to the Jiuding level.

It will also completely lose its mobility.

His face was frightened, and his heart was even more unbelievable. He had just set foot on the land here and separated from another companion, and encountered a rather terrifying attack. In the end, under the effect of the mythological concept similar to Jiuding, he was very terrifying. Quickly defeated, and then locked.

Kneeling here for a full day and night.

As time passed, the fear and anxiety in his heart kept accumulating.

Each passing second is one point stronger than before.

It was like falling into a bottomless abyss.

Until the sound of footsteps approached slowly, the demon **** raised his head abruptly, and a loud whistling sound rang out. The two Daqin fighting arms staggered, directly locking his head, and then pressing down suddenly, and in this short time Inside, He confirmed that it was the comer who brought twelve golden figures to snip him.

A low-pitched sword sound.

Under the night, the sharp edge of Tai'a sword slowly pressed against the throat of the demon god. The young man's right hand was behind his back, and his dark pupils seemed to be filled with something darker than the night. That demon **** was not fleeing, but was captured. .

"Wait, where did the fissure enter the world from?"

The demon **** informed the emperor of the location of the fissure, and said painfully: "No, only the two of us will come in, you don't have to worry..."

"I never worry about that."

"Huh? No, you…"

The demon **** suddenly realized that in the eyes of the man in front of him, it was not to stop him.

That kind of aggression like the fire under the dark night made him even feel a little bit of fear.

Not for defense...

He is about to enter the Great Wilderness!

The demon **** blurted out:

"No, don't kill me, Rao..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The sword edge pierced the throat of the demon god, cut off the throat, and cut off his life. The twelve golden men representing the fate of the world simultaneously exerted force, pulling the chains, twisting and breaking the twelve-day dry qi meridian of the demon god, smashing the dantian, and tearing the spine. In the end, the two wars were directly staggered, and the head of the blue-faced fangs was chopped off.

The **** smell was strong in the night.

The First Emperor's tone was calm:

"When you set foot on China."

"There is already the greatest way to die, Yuan, still soft-hearted."

"What do you think? Zhuge Kongming."

The ink-colored pupils seemed to be full of everything, the sharp sword edge whistled slightly, the first emperor turned his eyes slightly, accompanied by a helpless sigh, the mastermind of the white robe appeared not far behind the emperor, and touched his nose: "Liang can't sleep a little tonight, let's go out for a walk."

The young mastermind smiled and said, "It seems that you can't sleep either, Your Majesty the First Emperor."

The breath between the two was a little subtle. Above the Wei Dao Tai A, the blood that represented part of the divinity gathered and flowed down. Zhuge Wuhou looked at the dead demon god, thought about it, and asked: "His Majesty the First Emperor, asked In the fissures of the Great Wilderness, I don't know what to do?"

"Could it be that you plan to leave without saying goodbye, and go to the Great Wilderness from the crack?"

The emperor laughed and replied, "Of course not."

Tai Ah Jian slowly retracted the scabbard.

"That crack is just a rat hole for despicable stowaways. I will go to Chaoge City with Yuan He, and then go to Kunlun from Chaoge to arrive at the Great Wilderness."

The young mastermind said: "Liang thought that His Majesty had let go of those fighting hearts, and would rest assured in the old streets of Shenzhou.

The first emperor laughed: "The world of the world, the world of ten thousand feet, is of course very good!"

"But it's not the best."

"Marquis Zhuge Wu, I will ask you."

"Excuse me, what is the scabbard of the Emperor's Sword?"

The juvenile mastermind said: "It is to treat the people leniently, to be kind to the people, and to rest with the people."

"It's also the fireworks in this world..."

The first emperor looked at the mastermind who was shaking the feather fan in his hand and said, "Okay, then let me ask, Zhuge Liang, what is the meaning of the scabbard?"

The young mastermind was silent for a long time and replied:

"The meaning of the scabbard is to draw out the sword."

If it is not sheathed, the sword is nothing but an ornament.

no value.

So the emperor smiled and said, "Is there anything else to ask?"

The white-clothed conspirator, Feather Fan shook lightly and said with a smile, "...I just sighed with emotion. After all, Your Majesty is still the tyrant who dominates the world and creates an unbroken hegemony in China. After all, the world's fireworks and red dust are not a place for people like you to stay."

"Hahahaha, you? Such a title, Marquis Zhuge, doesn't he pretend to be gentle, courteous and frugal?" The first emperor laughed a few times, flicking his sleeves and robes, his black clothes were black, like the black of Daqin. Cloud Qi, with a slender palm, holding the hilt of Tai'a Sword, he said loudly:

"Zhuangzi said about the sword."

"The sword of the common man, the unkempt head and the bun hanging down the crown, the manhu's tassels, the short clothes of the back, the eyes are angry and it is difficult to speak. Fighting in front of each other, cutting the neck and collar from the top, and the liver and lungs from the bottom. Otherwise, you should know the aura of a white rainbow piercing the sun, and the fierceness of a comet hitting the moon."

"The sword of the feudal lords, with knowledgeable warriors as the front, honest and honest men as the eaves, virtuous men as the ridge, loyal and sages as the cradle, and heroic men as the sandwich, this is only the way to govern the country, that's all, I have already Acquired."

"Unfortunately, Zhuangzi is only a savage Taoist after all, and he doesn't know any state affairs."

"The sword of princes is a commonplace!"

Marquis Zhuge said, "Then the First Emperor wants to..."

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Take Yanxi Stone City as the front, Qidai as the echelon, Jin and Wei as the ridge, Zhou and Song as the tan, and Han and Wei as the sandwich; enclose the four barbarians, wrap the four seasons, surround the Bohai Sea, and take the Take Changshan; control the five elements, discuss the virtues of punishment; open up Yin and Yang, hold it in spring and autumn, and exercise in autumn and winter.”

"Marquis Zhuge Wu, the talent of Wolong, knows the affairs of the world without leaving Nanyang."

"I don't know if this sword of the emperor can hang in the Kunlun Great Wilderness!"

The young man was stunned.

From the eyes of the young First Emperor in front of him, he saw a fiery flame that he had never seen before.

This is a man destined to be killed and conquered. He knows that even if he is Nuwa's body, there is a limit to his lifespan, and he has been asleep for too long, Da Qin has not fought for too long, and is judged to be a majestic **** The sword is becoming history, Daqin's high song has turned into the dust of the years, and he knows that he is getting old.

Every day he stopped, he had one less chance to accomplish his goals. The world was beautiful, but it was like a poisonous poison to him. He didn't want to grow old.

The king passed by with his sword and Marquis Wu, his sleeves rolled up, his tone flat:

"Twelve golden people, I will stay here, and in the name of Daqin, I will forever keep the world immortal."

"Then go to the Great Wilderness in person."

Going from the rift in the Great Wilderness is just the panic of the stowaways.

Arrival grandly from above the avenue is the king's expedition.

"Three emperors and demerits, and five emperors in virtue."

"The sword of the emperor is straight forward, unparalleled in action, unparalleled in case, unparalleled in luck, decisive in the clouds, under the Jedi discipline, you have no jokes, what I have said, I will realize them all... Then, Marquis Wu, it's cold today and if you can't sleep, you'd better go back earlier."

"Qing... Be careful of catching a cold."

The first emperor's dark pupils fell, and the young mastermind's eyes smiled softly.

The hegemon of the Three Sovereigns and the Five Sovereigns, Wolong Zhicai is the mastermind of the world.

The two crossed each other in the middle of the night.

A Yuan is still sleeping.

Zhuge Wuhou's feather fan stopped shaking, and after a long time he let out a sigh of relief.

Far surpassing Cao Mengde's domineering, absolutely superior to Sun Wu's arrogance, and the pattern of one country in the world above Xuande, the first emperor... The annotation of the term emperor of the Eastern system, Shenzhou has thousands of years. The creator of the situation that must be divided.

The young mastermind Feather Fan shook lightly, in those eyes with a gentle smile.

Unpredictable, no less than a domineering king.

"A Yuan is surrounded by troublesome people, as expected..."

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The next day, inside the museum.

After the venue transformed by Qiankun in the sleeve, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is enough to hold a football meeting in a paper cup.

Huo Qubing put on his clothes with great interest. Behind him was a big man's strong bow, a long spear, a red shirt, a silver armor, a ponytail and a gold ring. The combat power, destructive power, and lethality far exceed that of short soldiers like swords.

The fierce generals are on the battlefield, the destructiveness of the spear, and the short soldiers are only possible to confront each other when they are close.

And others are not wooden stakes, so naturally there is a corresponding method in the marksmanship to keep the opponent from getting close, and then the opponent can't hit it, and the knife cuts at most one big cut, and the spear point is a penetrating wound, which will cost you your life.

Because today I want to try to contact Chaoge City and open up the same way.

Su Yuer was also there.

The heroic Huo Qubing quietly glanced at the girl over there, and then immediately retracted his gaze, not knowing how conspicuous such a small gesture would be in the eyes of those around him.

He straightened his chest and said loudly, "Come on, Master Wei."

"I know you seem to be a literati, so I will show mercy."

The young famous general swung the weapon in his hand and said to himself:

"Please, attack with all your strength!!"

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