Chapter 82 Survival from the Dead(1/2)
The power to split the Huashan Mountain is invincible!
As the long sword waved, purple thunder filled the space in front of Zhao Yang's soul.
The ears were filled with the buzzing sound of lightning, and the roar and roar of "Li Liang".
Are you going to die?
Subconsciously, such a thought flashed through Zhao Yang's mind.
It's quite ridiculous.
He did not die in the hands of Fusu, who appeared before, nor was he in the hands of Liu Bang, who was later "reported" by him. Instead, he was implicated by the aftermath of the attack by Li Liang, his own person, and he would probably die in the underworld.
This is really a good way to die.
Just like he forgot Li Liang for no reason, and also the identity of the man riding the white tiger, he did not mention his name at all when he was calling out the most critical name.
So, he paid the price to take his place?
The next second, the pause time begins to recover.
A large amount of purple thunder covered the entire mercury Hu Po, and the slightly rolling current dough on it had filled this small world, and Zhao Yang's soul...
pain.
The arms that were blocking in front of me were stinging with a heart-wrenching sting.
But......
Didn't die?
While feeling the pain, rationality began to return to the mind of Zhao Yang's soul-shaving.
Since you can feel the pain coming from your body, then... you probably haven't died, right?
Uncontrollably put down his arms, the scene in front of him made his brow frown.
In the Changting Pavilion, Fusu, Liu Bang, and...Li Liang, the three of them were sitting opposite each other, completely missing the conflict. It seemed that everything Zhao Yang saw was like an illusion.
No!
The pain from his arm told him that it was not an hallucination, and the roof of the long pavilion that had not been repaired by flowing mercury seemed to confirm this.
But.
I have just started to move my hands, but now, why are you sitting together safely again?
It's a friendly atmosphere.
A prince of a fallen country, a Taizu who established a new dynasty, and a domineering man did the work of inheriting the past and opening up the future during this period.
I have to say that the three of them sat together really made people feel a bit of fun in their seriousness.
I think even the most serious historian would not have thought that one day these three people would sit together, right?
The eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, Fusu, the founding ancestor of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bang, and Li... King of Chu, Xiang Yu!
And among the three of them, among the burning Nine Netherworld Fire, there are countless heroes of their era.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Yang's soul splitting was suffering while showing some helplessness.
Unexpectedly.
It's really unexpected.
Judging from the appearance, these three people should have been in harmony with each other for a long time, and what he did during this period was just to thread needles and thread threads for these three people.
The names he had just spit out were just fuel for the three of them to "warm the field" during a party.
No matter what happens afterwards, it has nothing to do with him.
perhaps.
Is this different from what he imagined?
At the beginning, he planned to come with Li Liang to see if he could follow the title of the King of Qin in later generations and find some benefits from the hands of the predecessors.
After all, the new Qin Dynasty was established too short, and it was still a purely armed approach to seize power. Not only did it say that it was a bottomless person and supporters, it had no foundation at all.
If Li Liang could get support from the Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago, this would undoubtedly be the best tonic for the new Qin Dynasty.
That's what he thought, Li Liang still.
pity.
Their plan seemed to be nothing but a little bit.
Not only was Li Liang trapped in the beginning, but also the Zhao Yang Die Soul-Splitting Academy sacrificial wine, which was completely wrong with the true strength of the deceased Qin Dynasty.
Can ordinary people just pull out ghosts and gods from the underworld as fuel?
As long as you think about this strength, you won’t think that others will just give you my own things so willingly.
The new Daqin was completely a weak man when facing that country in history.
When facing these heroes crawling out of the tomb, Li Liang, the Qin King, was so miserable that he was possessed by others without knowing it.
"After all, I'm careless..."
Seeing the three people in the pavilion chatting, Zhao Yang showed a bitter smile on his soul-sharing face.
It’s not that he was not cautious enough, but that his smooth battles in the outside world made him and Li Liang have some arrogance.
After the Qin army in Yuanlong City swept across the Central Plains and began to swallow the surrounding territory like a snake swallowing elephant, they were nothing more than others, and they also had some thoughts in their hearts that "the heroes in the world are just like this."
The road was so smooth that I finally fell into a big fall.
The world outside has been cleaned up. God knows that when he was digging the tomb of his ancestors, he actually encountered a completely unparalleled super big rice dumpling...
Now that he was cheated by others, Zhao Yang thought of countless ways to split his soul, but in the end, it still came down to two words.
Endure it!
There is no other way. When facing an invincible force, his king became a hostage in his hands. Even if Zhao Yang's soul was replaced by Zhang Liang's life and Wu Hou was reborn, he would still have to surrender obediently.
There is no other way.
Now, since they don’t care about their own homes, Zhao Yang’s soul hiding silently, watching the thunder and lightning flooding on the Mercury Lake, while silently licking his injured wounds.
It is not scary to be defeated.
What's scary is that he was killed directly after being defeated.
Because of that, there is no chance to slap back.
Now that people have ignored him, Zhao Yang doesn't mind pretending to be a grandson for a while. When they finish the talk, they will see how the other party will deal with him, an ant.
......
......
In this way, the lake was calm for about half an hour.
Just after Zhao Yang used the good golden sore medicine to bandage his injured arm, there was an unexpected dispute over there.
Well, what they said was that Zhao Yang could not hear. There was a barrier around Changting, which completely blocked the circulation of vision and sound.
But Zhao Yang was not blind. He could still see the purple thunder in front of him, and the divine bird that almost covered half of the mercury Hu Bo was angry.
The gods are about to fight.
“Hahaha….”
Zhao Yang, who had just treated his wound, froze his face. Without hesitation, he ran directly towards the entrance of the cave.
The gods suffer when they fight.
Although he was very unwilling to give up, his soul-sharing is indeed a younger brother in the current scene...
After running into the passage, he hid for almost a cup of tea. It was not until the fighting outside disappeared that Zhao Yang's soul split quietly slipped back and stood back in place with a look of makeup.
Escape?
It does not exist.
If he dared to run away, the three people in the Changting would definitely be the first to kill him while fighting fire.
Otherwise, Zhao Yang is a person with a psychological b-score?
At the moment, a group of dead and alive monsters are gathering. It is estimated that they are planning "big things" such as world destruction or the establishment of a new order. How could the three people in the Changting keep him in Gaomi?
When facing the current situation where you can't afford to offend, even a small strand of soul separated from his soul, you know how to choose to protect yourself to the greatest extent.
Then, within a quarter of an hour, the fight started again in the long pavilion...
Shine man.
return.
After going back and forth seven or eight times, Zhao Yang finally saw something real.
I saw that the broken mercury pavilion was so broken that it could not be repaired. In the pavilion, most of Liu Bang's body was pressed into the Nine Netherworld Fire by "Li Liang, possessed by Xiang Yu".
Fusu stood aside, expressionless.
To be continued...