Chapter 168 The Unfamiliar Thousand Tombs Mountain
The first red and golden fireball and the UFO giant ship officially met.
With a bang, it was like a fireball falling into a oil pan.
The red and golden flames and the black yin energy touched each other and did not destroy each other, but burned violently along the black yin energy.
More and more red and golden fireballs fell on the surface of the UFO giant ship.
This is true for every red and golden fireball.
The surfaces of all the UFO ships were burning.
These red and golden flames burned into the talisman on the surface of the Ufu giant ship along the black yin energy, and along the passage of the talisman, deep into the interior of the Ufu giant ship.
Countless horror sounded deep inside the UFO giant ship.
There should be no flame in this world that can burn through the thick iron armor of the Ufo giant ship. However, when these red and golden flames blend with these yin energy, they burst out even more amazing heat and began to burn through the weakness of the Ufo giant ship, especially inside, especially those magic arrays and those crystals.
The damage of talismans and magic circles means the storm of vitality.
Explosions kept ringing from the depths of the UFO giant ship.
"Abandon the ship!"
The previous harsh shout that issued a military order sounded again, but this time the harsh shout was filled with tremolo.
Countless winds were rolled up in the open hatch.
All the practitioners and formation masters rushed out of the hatch door as soon as possible.
Then there is the army.
First there was the sound of chaotic and rapid steps, then there were the sound of footsteps, horse hooves, and wheels that were neatly arranged.
The giant UFO ships burned all over, like some kind of monster with hot oil, which was completely unthinkable to imagine what they had before.
These practitioners and formation masters and troops that surged out of its belly, like internal organs or excrement, spreading on the ice.
The flames burned the ice surface, and the ice surface began to turn into water, and these burning giant UFO ships began to slowly sink.
A large amount of hot water vapor gushed.
The wind that was opened was first squirting out of the open hatch, but now the wind that was sprayed was already covered with the hot water vapor and wisps of flames, and even the flames gradually became connected.
However, even so, the army that finally withdrew from the UFO ship was still in a stable pace and was still not at all confused.
The flames even devoured the last chariots, causing them to come out of the fire curtain. However, even though the horses and the armor on the sergeants were burning, their movements still did not change at all.
These are the Terracotta Warriors.
Zheng Xiu relied on to change the entire war. What she obtained from Wang Jingmeng in the past, and what she had given her countless years of accumulation in Jiaodong County, formed such an army, which completely changed the fate of Yan Qi.
These nearly 10,000 Terracotta Warriors and Horses were the last confidence of all the Qin practitioners and soldiers who were lost on the ice and were shocked so much that they could not be described in words.
Especially those generals loyal to Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu, their horror came from the destruction of these giant UFO ships, and that's all.
But at the other end of the ice surface, the black-shirted boy was still standing, indicating that his purpose and the Bashan Sword Field were not just to destroy these UFO fleets themselves, but to destroy the entire UFO fleet's power.
So, why?
The general who had been making orders before was Xu Rui, who was the confidant of Xu Fuci.
He bathed in the fire and looked at the silent boy in black clothes. His face was distorted to an unimaginable extent due to shock and heartache.
"kill!"
He issued another military order.
Finally, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses that left the UFO giant ship began to move forward on the ice like a tide.
The most terrifying thing about these Terracotta Warriors is that their bodies are just shells. As long as some core magic crystals inside are still there, even the remaining Terracotta Warriors can be restored.
In a sense, this is a most brave and truly undead army that is not afraid of death.
Some flying swords were mixed between these Terracotta Warriors and horses, and the sound of breaking through the air was sobbing.
A powerful army with a large number of practitioners can always compete with it.
He did not believe that Bashan Sword Field entrenched in Jiaodong County could ambush a powerful army in Yan Realm that was enough to kill his undead army.
The Terracotta Warriors began to run.
All the infantry and army footsteps were particularly consistent, and the cavalry and chariots followed behind them.
The neat steps caused a terrifying shock on the ice.
Countless cracks appeared on the ice, reaching the bottom of the river.
As the footsteps continued to trample, cracks reappeared in the cracks, and countless crystal ice chips splashed up.
Even Xu Rui and the practitioners who took action trembled. However, for some reason, looking at the boy in black shirt who was still silent, their hearts were full of ominous premonitions.
Black air surged in the mud and sand at the bottom of the river that they could not see.
The black gas was as thick as ink, instantly filling the gaps in the ice cracks and spreading quietly upwards.
A black bud grew out of the cracks on the ice and bloomed instantly.
After one flower, there are countless flowers.
On the white ice surface, it turned into a sea of flowers.
A sea of black flowers.
Countless sounds of air-conditioning sounded.
The speed of the Terracotta Warriors, which seemed to never slow down, suddenly slowed down. Even the flying swords that followed felt a strong binding force and a strange erosion.
However, this is still just the beginning.
Some people are playing the piano in the mountains, and the sound of the piano is sobbing and sobbing, and it is cold and light, making people feel sad and lonely.
Apart from the ice cracks, black bamboos begin to grow.
Many practitioners behind the Terracotta Warriors began to feel extremely heavy in their hearts.
They began to realize who the black bamboo and piano sound came from.
If we put aside the grudges between Bashan Sword Field and Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu in the past, the Qin Dynasty always owe merchants an explanation.
Like a lonely business girl, she can always hurt the hearts of all Qin people.
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses are like a quagmire.
The ice surface continues to collapse.
Pieces of ice rush upwards, and endless black air surged below.
Most of the UFO giant ships have disappeared, burned into huge rotten iron and sank in the water.
However, on the ice surface, a giant like a giant ship rose.
It was a black mountain.
There are countless tombstones on the mountain.
Sharp shouts and sword sounded sharply.
Almost all practitioners and formation masters took action.
Even the young lady of the merchant has appeared. If Bai Shanshui and others have arrived, if the Terracotta Warriors and Horses cannot escape the difficulties and join the battle, they will really have the possibility of their entire army being destroyed.
However, this Qian Tomb Mountain is no longer the Qian Tomb Mountain that the world practitioners are familiar with.
Between these tombstones, figures appeared one after another.
These figures are surrounded by death, not living things, but they are filled with a breath that only a master can possess.
Many Dao Jian lights subconsciously paused in the air and shrank.
Chapter completed!