The scene in front of him was so angry that Qin Emperor Ying Zheng wished he would have suffered from cerebral congestion, and he felt like a fox was gnawing a hedgehog and had nowhere to put his mouth down!

With a wave of his hand, he roared: "Kill them to death by killing me!"

After saying that, the crossbowmen in the back row put away the crossbow, pulled out the sword he carried with him and took a step forward.

At this time, from Yan Zheng's perspective, the three Li Jiancheng brothers seemed to be surrounded by yards of warriors, all of which were all the backs of the yardsticks. Even the thick fog emitted from Li Jiancheng's three people was not

Look at it in the slightest!

The chaotic blade cut off the golden mountain, making a ping-pong sound like rain. The golden mountain summoned by Li Jiancheng was astonished as the country also showed signs of existence, and the flashing eyes were about to disappear.

Wei Ting's heart was raised to his throat, and subconsciously shrank behind Li Jiancheng. Just as the Jinshan disappeared, Li Jiancheng said: "Money can make the devil push the mill! I'm not just for money.

~Ha~Ha~”

After saying that, laugh out loud!

As Li Jiancheng's arrogant laughter echoed in Qianjin Tower, a gold ingot suddenly appeared in the hands of the terracotta warriors. The terracotta warriors who were still slashing immediately stopped attacking in their hands, and they all stood there in a daze.

Just when these terracotta warriors were quite humane and lost their minds, another ingot of gold ingot appeared in the hands of the terracotta warriors.

The terracotta warriors all dropped the weapons in their hands, and the golden ingots flew out with the other hand. With a ding-in, a sound of weapons falling to the ground sounded one after another.

Although the specific situation on the scene was not visible, through the actions of the warriors and the sounds just now, it was not difficult for Yan Zheng to imagine what a shocking scene happened just now!

: "The soldiers are not bloody~? How could that Yin God of Wealth make thousands of Qin soldiers surrender in front of their emperor!"

Yan Zheng said with a puzzled look on his face.

The Biyanhua chuckled and said, "Although I can't see what's going on inside, I just heard the Yin God of Wealth say that money can make the devil push the mill!! The money mentioned here is not the real wealth in the world,

But a real Yin De value!

For ghosts, the value of Yin De is no less precious than the treasures that can be cultivated through life. As long as there is Yin De, you can clear your sins, and as long as there is Yin De, you can be reincarnated! No ghost can reject the temptation of Yin De!

Although these treasures were the burial vessels of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng and belonged to the private property of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng, they were once living people. Everyone had their own ideas, not all Qin soldiers.

Everyone is willing to accompany Qin Emperor Ying Zheng in this form of being neither human nor ghost!

For the soul, this kind of body that looks like a cage is the greatest torture. No soul can withstand the loneliness of endless years!

As long as there is enough Yinde value, they can unlock the control of the soul-locking prohibition in the yard of warriors and regain freedom. These yard of warriors have been silent in the endless darkness for thousands of years. How many loyalty can withstand such a long time of extinction?

It would be fine if you were loyal, but should you continue to work hard for Emperor Qin Ying Zheng after your death?

When the Ribanhua said this, Yan Zheng continued thoughtfully: "According to you, the Yin God of Wealth gave him Yin De Value, it was considered to be the itchy place of these treasures. No wonder they gave up so much.

Be decisive ~"

When he thought that the souls of these terracotta warriors had been buried underground for thousands of years, Yan Zheng couldn't help but shivered. Standing from the perspective of a bystander, Yan Zheng felt that Qin Emperor Ying Zheng was indeed a bit cruel!

Thousands of years of silence, thousand years of darkness!

Such loneliness is a hundred times more cruel than the cruelest punishment in the eighteen levels of hell. Qin Emperor Ying Zheng imprisoned 100,000 ghosts for his own selfish desires!

This alone made the image of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng's heart plummet!

Just as the glorious image of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng collapsed in Yan Zheng's heart, Qin Emperor Ying Zheng gradually realized a fact that his elite soldiers completely betrayed him!

No matter how hard he tried, he could not command the thousand elite soldiers in front of him to pick up their weapons again. As a stubborn and self-righteous emperor, the betrayal of the elite soldiers in front of him made Qin Emperor Ying Zheng feel boundless anger!

"The power of the world!"

It was like thunder rolling in the sky, and the thunderbolt was thunderous! Suddenly, the law in the sky was filled with golden light, as if the golden crow fell to the ground! An endless pressure fell heavily in everyone's hearts, as if the sky had really collapsed, and everyone's hearts were invisibly covered.

A layer of lead cloud.

No, it is more like a glowing little sun, making people feel uneasy, as if they are on their backs!

Yan Zheng rubbed his hands uneasyly and said, "The power of heaven is like a prison, the power of the monarch is like abyss, and it is indeed well-known. Qin Shihuang's pressure made me feel like I was staring at the death behind my class teacher back then!"

For Yan Zheng and others, it was just a heavy sense of oppression. For those warriors, the sky was really falling under the throne. They threw away the treasures in their hands one by one and knelt on the ground!

Looking at the warriors who surrendered all over the place, Qin Emperor's dragon and swallows were as if he had returned to the years when he unified the world and the world.

"Ha~Ha~Ha~Is there any king's land under the world? Is there any king's minister in the boundaries of the land? You haven't picked up the weapons on the ground and killed these three traitors. I will not blame you for the past! Otherwise, I will punish you for multiple crimes together.

, It must be said that both body and spirit will be destroyed!”

With the majestic blessing of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng, the terracotta soldiers who fell to the ground struggled to pick up the weapons on the ground. From their bodies they resisted, they seemed unwilling to do so, but due to the long-term awe that they thought was deeply rooted in their bones.

They had to pick up the weapons on the ground against their original intention...

Yan Zheng was dumbfounded.

"This~This~"

The Bihanhua sneered: "The king told his ministers to die and his ministers to die. The emperor's orders are greater than those of heaven. Even if these warriors are not willing, they can obey orders under the authority of the Qin Emperor. This is the emperor, one word is nine tripods, and the words are golden and jade! Of course, among them,

The main reason is that Qin Emperor Ying Zheng's control over the souls of these terracotta warriors. These soldiers were built by Qin Emperor Ying Zheng's orders, so they will naturally leave corresponding control methods. They can't help themselves, and they are pitiful!"

No one can change the ending of these warriors from the moment they were chosen by Qin Emperor Ying Zheng, fate is destined! Become the handle in Qin Emperor's hands, overcome all obstacles for Qin Emperor Ying Zheng, and eliminate them.

All enemies.

The terracotta warriors stood up one after another from the ground, holding the weapons and returning to their murderous appearance. However, at this moment, they were less agile and more cold, like robots without emotion, with

With a bone-permeating chill, he was in full swing toward Li Jiancheng!

Li Jiancheng's disdainful mockery came from the thick fog.
Chapter completed!