Fantasy World Transmigration - 722

As he said, if the partridge whistle suddenly raised his head, Chen Yulou also suddenly realized.

Xiaolin looked up at the well above that day. A huge corpse was suspended there. The three people saw an incredible picture of a huge black dragon corpse entrenched in the air.

There is a second-story hall above the entire main hall, but this hall has no base plate and no pillars. In a space made of square beams that looks like a huge patio, it is like cast iron, full of shocking force. The corpse of the dragon looked down at the courtyard surrounded by Jiuding, watching the ancient city of Xianyang underground. Around the corpse of black iron, there were countless ever-bright lights floating in the air, and all kinds of funerary objects stagnated in the void, countless rare treasures. , The artifacts and rituals are quietly suspended around the dragon corpse.

“Dragon Emperor buried himself in a coffin shaped like a black dragon?” Chen Yulou said suddenly.

The partridge whistle slowly shook his head: “No, I feel there is a problem…No, he is the dragon corpse!” Chen Yulou rationally refused to believe the partridge whistle, how could a person become a dragon? How could a mythical creature like a dragon appear in reality? Chen Yulou wanted to come, even if there is a creature like a’dragon’, it should be a different kind of giant python, a kind of salamander, it can be like a dragon, but it should never be sacred.

But the dragon corpse that appeared in front of him carried an incomparably majestic sacredness.

It is not like a dead object made of iron or bronze, or even a corpse, but like a dragon god stagnating in time. Under its gaze, Partridge and Chen Yulou didn’t even have the courage to look directly at it.

Just when the two were overwhelmed by the shock of the picture in front of them, a sharp shout came, and Chen Yulou’s face changed drastically, and he cursed: “Damn! That cheap maid!” After being shocked at first, Xiaolin was even more than them. Quickly woke up, pulled out the dagger, leaped hard on the ground, flew up, and entered the weightless space, carrying the dagger, she sent a white rainbow to the dragon corpse.

The dagger pierced the inverse scales of the lower jaw of the dragon’s head, and the majestic dragon eyes of the dragon corpse suddenly glowed. His eyes looked at the three of them. The dragon corpse seemed to be awakened, his head was slightly lifted, and the dragon corpse was tied and fixed in the void. Xiaolin faced the majestic gaze of the dragon corpse, so scared that he could hardly resist.

She had lost the impulse and courage to assassinate the dragon corpse just now, and was so scared that she was almost incontinent. It was not that she had no courage, but the aura of the awakened dragon corpse was too amazing.

The partridge whistle turned his head and fled to the front hall. He had heard the nine bronze chains falling off the dragon corpse. In front of Xiaolin, the dragon corpse turned into a colorful cloud every inch, floating in the heavenly palace, and the clouds were silent in all directions. Grow.

In the ancient city of Xianyang on the ground, the earth’s gas evaporates and turns into colorful colors.

Among the stars on the top of the suspended heavenly palace, a dragon-shaped cloud that gathers the light of countless stars pierced its head. The dragon’s head burrowed into the main hall of the heavenly palace, and the partridges also found countless mighty clouds, like a river, Converging from all directions, winding like a dragon, thick like a dragon, and agile like a dragon, gathers together with the dragon-shaped cloud of the corpse of the dragon, like a lifelike real dragon with scales and claws, swimming from the corridors of the main hall Go, before the dragon head enters the throne of the main hall, cloud energy pours into the clothes.

Immediately in front of the two of the partridge whistle, the first emperor’s clothes swelled up like inflatables, and a majestic figure gradually appeared among the clouds… At the Baiyu Terrace of the Hongqiao Bridge, Laura, who had already merged with Moeller and O’Connor, The Red Girl and her group suddenly heard the sound of rubbing from all around.

Laura looked back vigilantly, but found that there was nothing unusual around her, and countless terracotta warriors and horses were still standing there.

But under the floating palace, the bronze terracotta warriors and horses have begun to recover. A waiter driving a chariot suddenly looked up to the sky and made a roar. Although there was no sound, his bronze chariot was already running in the ancient city of Xianyang. The bronze horse stepped on the bluestone road, and in the gap between the bodies, a dark red light that seemed to flow like lava was emitted.

Armored soldiers with spears, archers with heavy crossbows on their backs, and soldiers with bronze swords on their backs, countless phalanxes began to recover, countless armors were active, and the entire Xianyang city suddenly came back to life.

Soon Laura was stunned to see that the Terracotta Warriors floating not far in front of her suddenly pulled out the bronze sword on her waist, and more Terracotta Warriors holding spears looked back, and the entire Terracotta Warriors in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor were resurrected!

Suddenly, the whole world was roaring: “Wind! Gale!”

The partridge whistle, who was escaping before the Throne of the First Emperor, saw the civil servants in the main hall and the bronze statues of the generals straightened up. Seeing them, a bronze general took two steps, reaching out to pinch them to death, partridge The whistle only felt that although the bronze hand was not big, it gave people an overwhelming feeling when he stretched it out, making him almost unable to breathe.

Seeing that the two were about to be pinched to death, a bronze statue of a civil servant carried by Gao Guanbo suddenly said: “General Meng Yi, leave them to your Majesty!”

The bronze generals stagnated slightly before letting them go. Those civil and military bronzes looked at the two escaped, as if they were looking at an ant, ignoring and scorning them. The partridge post didn’t care about that much anymore. In front of me, I suddenly heard a roar outside the door.

Pushing open the door, he saw a bronze tiger turning his head and showing its sharp teeth.

When the partridge whistle was almost desperate, he looked up and saw the direction of the waterfall they came from. Numerous rocks broke down. The top of the ten thousand zhang cliff suddenly broke open with a huge bronze hand. Looking in other directions, the underground mountains surrounding the ancient city of Xianyang collapsed. Several tall bronze giants broke free from the mountains, and the bronze giants standing on the ground overlooking the heavenly palace waved their arms, breaking the mountains and tearing the waterfall.

A bronze giant suddenly jumped up and shattered the dome of the Underground Palace of the First Emperor with a punch. The stars embedded in the dome fell, and along with the dome burst, the sunlight directly shot in from the cracks, illuminating the entire ancient city of the underground palace. Facing the sun, the bronze giant tore the dome and roared: “Wind! Gale!”

Countless shouts of the same came from all directions: “Gao Feng! Gale!”

The partridge post stood in front of the suspended palace, looking around desperately. He saw countless bronze warriors regrouping the army, saw thousands of chariots breaking out from the ancient city of Xianyang, countless warriors shouting their battle names, and falling asleep. Recovering, he heard someone chanting in the hall behind him: “Great Qin, your majesty is mighty!”

Looking back, I saw that Xiaolin was thrown out of the hall like a piece of paper, and someone behind him whispered: “How can a cheap maid stand in the hall? Get out. Wait for your majesty to send you off!”