"Aowoo!"

Xiao Hei let out a roar of earth shaking, and his huge body suddenly jumped up, as if a black hurricane was storming at the zombie soldier in armor.

The spiritual energy rushes in the temple, surging like a tide, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

"brush!"

Xiao Hei's sharp claws fell on the zombie. With a rumbling sound of gold and iron, the zombie was swept backwards by Xiao Hei.

"not good!"

Seeing the zombie flew backwards and crashed into the stone statue of the general on the stone table, Wang Mo shouted, but it was too late to be caught off guard.

"Peng!"

The zombie in armor hit the general on the stone table without any suspense, making a shocking and muffled sound. In the muffled sound, the dust that originally covered the general's stone statue was flying all over the sky. For a moment, the entire temple was covered with grayness and extremely poor visibility.

Wang Mo pulled Su Xueji back to the broken stone gate, and his divine thoughts instantly enveloped the entire temple.

What surprised Wang Mo was that Xiao Hei, who was originally murderous intent, also followed him to the stone gate, and hid behind Wang Mo, as if he was very scared.

Wang Mo knew that Xiao Hei was the one who bullied the weak and feared the strong. As long as it had a little chance of winning, it would never look like it now.

Quiet.

The atmosphere was breathtakingly quiet.

The dust was flying, and Wang Fan couldn't see clearly what was happening in the temple, but his sixth sense was extremely keen. What made him feel strange was that the zombie who was swept by Xiao Hei hit the general's stone statue and then rolled to the ground, then knelt on the ground and did not move.

A trace of cold murderous intent spread little by little in the air.

Suddenly, time and space seemed to have been frozen.

That cold murderous intent was like a ripples on the water, invading every inch of space in the temple little by little.

Time has become extremely long.

The flying dust actually fell down quickly, but Wang Stand and Su Xue felt like they had been in the face of tens of millions of years.

What made Wang Fan and Su Xue feel most uncomfortable was that the cold murderous intent seemed to have life. First, it invaded every inch of space, and then surrounded them little by little, as if a cold silk was bound firmly by them.

It is conceivable how desperate it would be to watch yourself tied up with a rope.

Wang Mo did not escape because there was no way out behind him.

Of course, Wang Mo can escape to the alien space, but this is the last choice he can only make without any chance of life, because if he wants to enter the alien space, he must abandon Xiao Hei, and once Xiao Hei is killed, he will not be able to return to Earth in his life...

...

Time passed minute by minute.

In the painful torture, finally, the dust in the sky fell, and the temple became a little clear again under the bright light of the flashlight.

A pair of eyes.

A pair of eyes showing cold murderous intent.

A pair of eyes that regard life as an ant.

Almost immediately, Wang Strange and Su Xue saw a pair of eyes on the face of the General's Stone Statue, because the eyes emitted a cold light, staring at Wang Strange, motionless, piercing Wang Strange's soul like a steel needle.

"He is alive!" Su Xue's delicate body trembled slightly. She was completely suppressed by the suffocating cold murderous aura. Even if she was not afraid of favor and disgrace, she could not bear the murderous aura that dominated the world.

"fine."

Wang Mo held Su Xue's hand tightly, moved the spiritual energy into Su Xue's limbs and bones, and then slowly let go of Su Xue's tenderness.

Su Xue immediately understood and pulled Xiao Hei back slowly. At this time, Xiao Hei was trembling, and his hair, which had exploded like a steel needle, was deaf and pulled down, without any of the indomitable spirit of the kingly spirit at the beginning, just like a poor puppy. The difference was that its size was many times larger than that of the puppy.

Wang Mo stood at the door, standing like a mountain, like a rock, with the momentum of a man being able to pass through thousands of men.

The wild fighting spirit burned in the air.

At some point, the long black sword was already in Wang St. The black blade was shining with a strange black light under the flashlight, as if it had a soul.

Looking at the majestic back, Su Xue felt inexplicably excited.

In Su Xue's eyes, Wang Stupid is a shameless, despicable and vulgar villain who likes to take advantage of the situation. She has never seen a man like Wang Stupid who is arrogant...

...

The spiritual energy was activated, and the black long sword pulsated with invisible energy.

At this time, Wang Mo did not dare to keep it at all. His fighting spirit had already brewed to the peak, and he was like a peerless sword that had been sharpened to the point of being shining.

Those cold eyes never blinked, staring at Wang Mo from beginning to end.

Wang Mo looked at the eyes facing each other, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes, full of unyielding fighting spirit.

Wang Mo did not dare to retreat, nor even showed any fear, because he knew very well that this was a contest, a spiritual contest. Once he retreated or showed his timidity, it would inevitably cause the other party to suffer a continuous and fatal blow.

No one understands the role of mental power better than Wang Mo.

In a different space, the mental power of the barbarians is slightly different from that of the earthlings, but both can be transformed into a powerful fighting spirit, directly destroying the opponent's will.

This is a powerful opponent!

Of course, Wang Strange is not as relaxed as it appears. The cold murderous intent emitted by the eyes of the stone statue is as solid as the essence.

Wang Fan can also be said to have experienced many battles. He not only lived and died in a different space, but also participated in countless battles on Earth. Not to mention the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference, just the last time he went to the 51st District of the United States to fight Superman with twenty-four pairs of genes, it was a life-threatening death.

But there is no doubt that the master of these eyes surpassed any powerful enemy in the past, because the murderous aura emitted by his eyes made Wang Mo fight with all his strength to fight.

Inexplicably, Wang Mo thought of the prince.

Wang Mo once had close contact with the Vampire Prince in the basement of the castle. He once felt this suffocating murderous aura on the prince.

The wild power surged like a tide in the limbs and bones.

Wang Mo was waiting, waiting for the owner of the eyes, Shi Potian's shocking attack...

...

Click!

Crack Crack Crack!

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…

...

Suddenly, a sound of stones cracking sounded from the temple where the needle could be heard. The sound was clearly heard at the beginning, but when it came to the back, it was dense like firecrackers, which was thrilling.

Seeing the cracks on the stone statue spread like a spider web, Wang Mo's mind became more and more nervous.

In a terrified state, the cracked sound of the stone statue finally stopped, which made Wang Stupid inexplicably relax. He hated the dense and endless cracked sound. The sound caused him great psychological pressure.

"flutter……"

The cracking sound stopped, and a piece of stone fell from the forehead of the statue.

“Puff…”

When the first stone fell down, the dense cracks like spider webs began to fall off the gravel. At first, they fell one by one. When they arrived behind, they began to fall like an avalanche. In an instant, a middle-aged man wearing black armor was exposed.

The middle-aged man had a white face and a cold expression. His eyes were deep like the vast night sky. Although the armor he wore had been wearing for two thousand years, it was still extremely bright. Even if it broke out from the broken stone statue just now, it was spotless and flashed with a heart-pounding metal texture.

The middle-aged man looked around his eyes, but his body was still motionless, but his body, which was still motionless, put pressure on Wang St.

Wang Mo did not dare to relax at all, and his divine thoughts were tightly locked on the man on the stone table, not knowing that his long black sword was already wrapped in boiling black flames.

This is a person.

A living person.

Looking at those clear and cold murderous eyes, Wang Mo immediately confirmed that this middle-aged man was not a zombie, but a living person, a Qin Dynasty man who had been sleeping here for more than two thousand years...

"Click!"

"Click!"

...

Suddenly, dozens of Terracotta Warriors and Horses half knelt on the ground, and their expressionless faces were looking up at the man on the stone table.

A wonderful feeling arose in Wang Stupid's heart.

Obviously, there was a living person inside the stone statues. They might have become zombies, but from their neat actions, they had a sense of awe for the general on the stone table that could not be described with ink.

A zombie feels awe of a living person. It can be imagined how loyal they are to that person when they are alive, so that their loyalty is rooted in their souls. Even if they become zombies, they still remain loyal.

"You... are... Wang stupid?" The middle-aged man suddenly spoke, perhaps because he hadn't spoken for too long, his voice was a bit mechanical, but he did not stutter. During the pause, he still exuded an unparalleled majesty.

"Ah...you...you...you know me?"

Wang Stupid was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking.

Not only was Wang Fa so shocked that he couldn't stop talking, but Su Xue behind him also had a petrified expression on her face.

Things seemed too strange. An ancient man who had suddenly called out Wang St, many years ago, was beyond the scope of human thinking.

"What era is it?" The middle-aged man did not answer Wang St.

"What era... it has been more than 2,200 years since the Qin Dynasty." Wang Strange smiled bitterly.

"More than 2,200 years..." The Qin general, who was originally as stable as Mount Tai, was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking. He looked around and couldn't speak for a long time.

"You haven't answered me yet."

"I will...I know you." The middle-aged man looked at Wang St. Wang, his deep eyes as if he wanted to see through Wang St. Wang's internal organs.

"Know me...I understand!"

Listening to an ancient man who was two thousand years ago saying modern words, Wang Mo flashed his inspiration and reacted immediately.

Obviously, this general of the Qin Dynasty knew about the matter between him and the First Emperor, and even learned modern languages.

Knowing what happened between the First Emperor...

Thinking of this, Wang Mo was shocked. He finally understood what the task assigned to him by the First Emperor was - to resurrect this Qin Dynasty general.
Chapter completed!