They braved the dense rain of arrows and climbed to the top of the city.
"Royal!"
The soldiers at the top of the city raised their spears and stabbed Huang Qianzhong and Huang Caiwei.
Huang Qianzhong crossed his hands, and the spears he stabbed at first broke under his palms.
He grabbed the broken gun head with his other hand and raised it with his backhand, and the gun head shot out, killing the heads of the first few soldiers.
Below, Chu Tianshu and others were still in a stalemate with a group of soldiers.
They didn't attack hard, so the fight was a bit hard.
Fortunately, although there are many soldiers and warriors, there are only a few who can attack at the same time.
But even if this is the case, remaining in such a stalemate is not a long-term solution.
Official Ximen dodged to avoid a bronze carriage that was rushing toward him, and shouted loudly: "This can't go on like this. Master, do you have any way to make them stop attacking?"
If not, I will take heavy action."
No matter how high your cultivation level is, there will be a time when your true energy will be exhausted. If you continue to resist with no heavy blows, you will eventually run out of strength.
"Amitabha."
Xie Huaixin pronounced the Buddha's name and looked up at the father and daughter Huang Qianzhong and Huang Caiwei on the top of the city.
In just a short period of time, no less than twenty warriors were destroyed by them.
"Jue Kill, Jue Xin, if you don't come back, don't blame me for being cruel."
The voice of relief echoed in the underground space.
Huang Qianzhong and Huang Caiwei stood still at the top of the city.
Huang Caiwei was just afraid, but Huang Qianzhong's face showed a look of horror.
The pain of releasing the belief spell had left a considerable psychological shadow on him.
Huang Caiwei said loudly: "Master, God has the virtue of good life, so he won't even protect some stones, right?"
As she said that, she gave a sharp claw and scratched the head of a warrior warrior who rushed in front of her.
Huang Caiwei tightened her palms, and stone chips fell from her palms.
She said loudly: "Master, have you seen it?
They are just stone figurines, animated by someone who doesn't know what secret method they use."
Shi Huaixin said loudly: "They are all human beings, living warriors of Great Qin."
Huang Qianzhong said angrily: "Master, are you unable to distinguish between human and stone now?"
"I'm going to cut their heads open right now, and I want you to see if they are human."
As he spoke, Huang Qianzhong pinched the head of a warrior warrior with one hand.
Shi Huaixin said in a deep voice: "Juesha, if you persist in your stubbornness, don't blame me for using thunderbolt methods."
As he spoke, Gang Qi surged around him, and the soldiers who rushed towards him were forced back by the Gang Qi, and no one could get close to him.
Huang Qianzhong pinched the heads of the two soldiers and wanted to crush them into pieces, but he could not muster the courage.
Xie Huaixin shouted again: "Death, determination, come down."
Chu Tianshu blocked the few soldiers in front of him and asked loudly: "Abbott, are you sure they are all human beings?"
Just as he was talking, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the underground space: "Why bother the rats?
How dare you break into the palace of the widow?"
The sound echoed in the space below like thunder, making everyone's eardrums buzz.
Following the sound, a man stepped on a long sword and came quickly through the air.
A strong pressure came towards everyone.
Even Chu Tianshu Lanyan's first-level cultivation felt a little overwhelmed. He had difficulty breathing and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
The terracotta warriors in the square and on the top of the city all knelt down on one knee, clasped their fists and shouted: "My emperor, long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live..."
The sound is like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, which is soul-stirring.
Chu Tianshu and others all looked up at the figure coming with the sword, and a thought came to their minds.
Could it be that this is the one emperor through the ages?
The long sword hovered above the city head.
The man with the sword at his feet is nearly two meters tall, tall and strong, wearing a black dragon robe, a crown on his head, big ears on the face, and a majestic appearance.
The eyes behind his crown are narrow, sharp, and breathtaking, making people unable to help but want to worship him.
Official Ximen murmured to himself: "Oh my god... is he really Qin Shihuang?
He is really alive..."
Ren Changfeng stared blankly at the burly figure above his head, feeling that his brain was almost unable to turn around.
The man holding the sword snorted coldly: "You are so rude and unruly, how dare you look directly at me?"
A group of soldiers with armor clangingly stepped forward, pointing their swords and guns at Chu Tianshu and others, and shouted loudly: "Death penalty!"
Official Ximen was just shocked, not frightened.
He ignored the soldiers and warriors with swords and spears around him, but looked up at the man wielding the sword and asked loudly: "Are you really the Emperor of Qin?"
He originally wanted to add the word "Ying Zheng" at the end, but he was afraid that the other party would kill him before he finished speaking, which would be too frustrating, so he held back.
The sword wielder's eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing the Ximen official: "You Diaomin, from which country are you a remnant?"
In his opinion, no one but the remnants of his royal family who had been destroyed would dare to be so disrespectful to him.
Having said this, the swordsman shook his head: "No, I have been guarding this place for a thousand years. How can the remnants of other countries survive to this day, unless..."
The man who controlled the sword looked sharply in his eyes again: "You also got the undead holy weapon?"
Huang Qianzhong and Huang Caiwei both trembled when they heard the words "sacred weapon of the undead" spoken by the man who controlled the sword.
At this time, the man holding the sword noticed the mad Huang Caiwei at his feet.
His pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted in a deep voice: "Undead?"
He swooped down with his sword, pointed his halberd finger towards Huang Caiwei, and two black flames flickered between his eyebrows.
From the front of his fingertips, a length of more than one meter long, as strong as the substance, was condensed, and it pierced Huang Caiwei like a sharp sword.
Frightened by the opponent's fierce pressure, Huang Caiwei could not move at all.
Seeing that Huang Caiwei was about to be pierced by the sword wielder's air sword, Huang Qianzhong beside her instantly went berserk and knocked Huang Caiwei away.
Huang Caiwei flew out of the city and fell down.
Huang Qianzhong knocked Huang Caiwei away, and the man holding the sword stabbed him with his air sword.
Huang Qianzhong tried to dodge again, but it was too late, so he could only gather the protective energy to resist.
However, his blue flame cultivation, even after becoming mad, is still far from the black flame of a sword wielder.
After the Qi Sword defeated Huang Qianzhong's body-protecting Qi, it was only shortened by a few points, and the remaining part continued to be castrated, and then stabbed Huang Qianzhong's chest fiercely.
A coquettish blood flower instantly bloomed on Huang Qianzhong's chest.
He fell to the ground with a "thud", and before he could react, a spurgeman next to him slashed the spurge from his hand.
The majestic undead Duke had his head chopped off by the Euphorbia warriors.
From the broken neck, blood arrows spurted out.
The fallen head, "Gululu" rolled to the feet of the Euphorbia warrior, and was kicked away by the Euphorbia warrior.