Those mercenaries appeared too suddenly. They had been hidden in the darkness, lifeless, and no one deliberately discovered them.
But as Mr. Zhou Da held his waist badge and muttered words, the mercenaries seemed to be given new life, and their eyes glowed brightly, filled with murderous intent.
The thick dust covering their bodies began to fall off one after another, revealing the bronze skin of the soldier mercenaries.
Countless mercenaries rushed out of the darkness and killed everyone.
"What is this?" Lu Changqing and others were shocked.
They felt the supreme power in these mercenaries.
"I have seen such mercenaries on the murals of some halls before. They are the attendants of the Human Emperor." Someone exclaimed, having recognized the mercenaries in front of them.
"Go back, go back!"
No one dared to fight against the Emperor's guards.
God knows how these things can still maintain life after eternity.
"Go!" Holy Lord Huang Tian stretched out his hand and looked away from the group of mercenaries who were about to rush over.
Immediately, more than a dozen yellow turban warriors rushed out and launched a life-threatening reunion against the mercenaries.
These yellow scarf warriors are puppets controlled by the way of talismans. Unlike ordinary combat puppets, these puppets also possess some spiritual intelligence, are more flexible in control, have amazing combat power, and are loyal to their masters.
More than a dozen yellow scarf warriors rushed out and cooperated with each other. The combat power formed was almost equivalent to that of a peak Xuanxian.
The mercenaries seemed to ignore these yellow turban warriors at all.
They rushed over in a mighty manner, still maintaining the ancient battle formation arrangement. The chariots rushed forward, and the sergeants pressed forward with spears. There was no cry of killing, but the chilling air came towards them.
There is no hindrance at all.
In the blink of an eye, the yellow turban warrior was submerged in the pile of soldiers and mercenaries, without even a splash.
"I lost control of the puppet." Holy Lord Huang Tian frowned.
They are strong men in the world lord realm, and they can deal with one or two mercenaries with ease.
But if all these mercenaries gathered together to form a huge battle formation, that kind of power would no longer be something he could shake.
"Why don't we retreat to Shanglin Garden? There are trees there and we can deal with these mercenaries." Someone suggested.
But just after saying this, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the stone path behind everyone.
In this cold underground palace, there had always been absolute silence, but this sudden sound finally broke the peace completely.
Everyone looked behind them in horror, only to see a few cavalrymen on the galloping road under the moonlight.
Those iron cavalry still had a bronze appearance, their faces hidden under the dark armor, and they were charging towards them with sharp swords in hand.
Behind the cavalry were rows of sergeants, holding spears and advancing slowly.
Boom boom boom!
The earth seemed to be trembling, and wisps of dust shook off the palace walls.
They are surrounded from all sides and there is no way to retreat.
Some monks wanted to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but they tried several times, but failed without exception.
"This place is engraved with ancient formations, so it's impossible to fly out."
There is really no way to heaven and no way to earth.
"No wonder King Qi chose to wait for us here. He should have had the ability to control the mercenaries a long time ago. This is a killing plan. He wants to use the sword to kill people and completely drive us out here." Wei Mengting said through gritted teeth.