The sudden laughter made people's hair stand on end. Before anyone could react, the shaking coffin stopped neatly and the laughter stopped abruptly.
Several people became alert. At this moment, the eight golden coffins suddenly released a dazzling golden light, and a huge suction force came from the golden coffins, but it was not the people standing on the platform that were sucked. It seemed that the people standing on the platform were not being sucked.
There is a strange force blocking this suction.
But from the inside of the red coffins that formed the Bagua array, red mist floated out. These mist gathered into one place, gathered from various passages, all rushed to the platform, rushed into the golden coffin, and several people who touched the red mist
, the whole body could not help but feel cold, this was a blood energy, and it was also a murderous energy.
When the red mist poured into the golden coffin, a terrifying breath came from the golden coffin. The reliefs around the coffin seemed to be alive, and there were bursts of shouts of death, bringing people into an unknown world.
The battlefield was surrounded by uniformed soldiers and armor, and everyone standing on the platform had a different feeling.
"It feels so familiar!" As the red mist filled the air, Lu Changsheng felt that he suddenly became a commander commanding thousands of troops, with a cold smile on his face, attacking a majestic giant city.
He looked at this scene in disbelief, because these armors were not generally powerful, and the worst among them exceeded King Wu. In the military formation composed of these terrible armors, a single strong man seemed so fragile.
With his order, the siege began.
Lu Changsheng looked over and felt an indescribable emotion when he saw this huge city. The walls of this city were tens of thousands of feet high. Black soldiers stood neatly on the walls. They exuded a cold murderous aura.
They are almost on par with the soldiers and armor he commands.
When the siege began, it was a doomsday scene. The shouts of death shook the sky, and no one backed down. They were extremely brave, as if they were fighting for some belief.
The earth trembled in the battle between the two sides. However, at this moment, a black-armored general suddenly appeared on this majestic giant city.
Sense of strength.
"Qinglong, you dare to fight!" The black-armored general let out a loud roar, and the terrifying sound waves shook away the soldiers who climbed up the city wall, turning into a giant bear and charging towards the command line of the siege army.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng felt as if he had transformed into the golden-armored general. Golden light bloomed all over his body, and a phantom of an azure dragon suddenly appeared around him, releasing a monstrous fighting spirit.
"Why should I be afraid of you?" The golden-armored general slapped the war horse, and the horse under him let out a terrifying roar. The horse's hooves stepped on the void, and he held a golden spear and headed towards the giant city.
"Blue dragon, green dragon, green dragon, green dragon!!!" The attacking army roared loudly at the same time, their energy and blood soaring to the sky, enhancing the invincibility of the golden-armored general.
The black-armored general on top of the city also began to rise into the air, waving a big sword in his hand and slashing at the approaching golden-armored general.
"Qiang" the sword and the spear collided together, the void was torn apart, the black and golden power collided together, causing terrible ripples, radiating to all sides...
There are eight such battlefields, gathered around this majestic giant city. Eight golden-armored generals and eight black-armored guards started a battle of the strongest. Countless warriors roared and cheered, and murderous aura filled the surroundings of the giant city.
, the momentum is overwhelming.
Lu Changsheng looked at this scene in confusion, it was very familiar, as if he was one of the countless people in this war, but he could not find his place.
Just when he was confused, outside the giant city, a large flag attracted his attention. Nine purple four-clawed dragons surrounded a number, thirteen.
Under this royal flag, a frail figure sat on the throne, his eyes fixed on a figure on the giant city, exuding overwhelming hatred.
Looking at the word thirteen and the frail figure, Lu Changsheng's eyes couldn't help but moisten.
His thoughts suddenly flew to the giant city. Time seemed to go back, the war disappeared, and the giant city was peaceful.
Suddenly, the peace of the giant city was broken, and nine giant purple dragons soared over the palace in the center of the giant city, attracting the attention of the entire giant city and even all the powerful people around it.
"Hahaha, God bestows auspiciousness, Kowloon sends a son, our Qin Dynasty is destined to be immortal, destined to be immortal." The hearty laughter revealed the supreme majesty, but it could not conceal the joy of being a father, "You are my ten
Third son, you are accompanied by the auspiciousness of the Nine Dragons, you are extremely noble, today I give you a name, Qin Tianci, come, Tianci, cry for your father, you will not be mute after crying, just cry..."
"Wow...Wow..." The high-pitched cry resounded throughout the palace, throughout this majestic city, and throughout this immortal dynasty...
...
"Hahahaha..." A hearty smile accompanied by cries echoed throughout this immortal dynasty.
"Qin Tianci!" This name echoed in Lu Changsheng's mind. When he saw the emperor holding the baby, when he saw the smile on the emperor's face, a heartbreaking pain came.
His eyes were already wet. He didn't know why he was in pain, and he didn't know why he was crying.
"What's wrong with you?" A worried voice came, bringing Lu Changsheng back to reality. He looked around, the scene had long since disappeared, and everything was back to where it started.
Strangely enough, that feeling came and went just as quickly. Seeing Ning Qingcheng looking at him with a worried expression, Lu Changsheng smiled bitterly: "It's okay."
Ning Qingcheng did not believe that Lu Changsheng was okay, because Lu Changsheng actually cried just now. From her sister's memory, she learned that this young man had never cried in front of them, even if he encountered terrible dangers and no matter how big the crisis was.
Lu Changsheng didn't say anything, and Ning Qingcheng didn't ask any questions. She just held Lu Changsheng's hand tightly. Maybe what Lu Changsheng needs most now is this kind of support.
Not only Ning Weiwei looked at Lu Changsheng in surprise, but Li Qing and others also looked at Lu Changsheng in surprise. From their expressions, Lu Changsheng found that these people did not see the scene he saw later.
I only saw the battlefield ahead.
"Have you seen a war?" Lu Changsheng turned to Ning Qingcheng anxiously.
"I saw it." Ning Qingcheng nodded and said in surprise, "Did you see it too?"
"Did you win?" For some reason, Lu Changsheng suddenly thought of the frail figure on the battlefield and the number thirteen on the king's flag. He didn't even care where he was, he just wanted to know the victory of that war.
burden.
"Lost, the person named Thirteen lost." Ning Qingcheng whispered. For some reason, when she said this answer, her heart actually hurt, as if she had done something wrong.
"Oh." Lu Changsheng felt very disappointed in his heart. He shook his head involuntarily and said, "Hallucinations, these are all hallucinations. I didn't expect that this red mist could actually produce such hallucinations..."
Lu Changsheng looked at the bronze coffin in the center, and then at the eight golden coffins, and suddenly said calmly, "Then, the person in this coffin should be thirteen."
"Thirteen?" Several people were shocked. They all saw that scene, and even saw the ending of the war. Corpses were everywhere, eight golden-armored generals died in the battle, and countless people who followed Thirteen died in the giant city.
However, the final outcome of the weak Thirteen did not appear...
After thinking about the scene here, they all guessed that maybe the person in the bronze coffin was really the Thirteen.
Their eyes suddenly became hot. That war brought a huge shock to them. The huge city was thousands of feet tall, and a hundred thousand soldiers who surpassed King Wu attacked the big city. However, the final outcome was so bleak, and the battle situation was not the same.
It's not what they care about, but what they care about is what's inside the coffin.
They can feel the power of the eight golden-armored generals. If they can get the help of any one of them, they will be invincible. And now in front of them, it is possible that these eight golden coffins may contain the eight golden coffins.
General A, even if they become zombies, they will only become stronger.
However, only Lu Changsheng was thinking about the reasons for this war. Da Qin?
There was such a dynasty in ancient China, and it was the first dynasty. However, this dynasty was short-lived. How could it be immortal?
A giant city ten thousand feet high? It does not exist in Chinese history. The emperor of the Qin Empire only built the Great Wall, which was only a few hundred feet high. Although it was thousands of miles long, it was far less majestic than the giant city ten thousand feet high.
"Is this really just an illusory dream? Or is the original Great Qin completely different from what modern history tells us? Or maybe it didn't happen in China, but in another place?" Lu Changsheng said to himself in his heart, and finally
What he couldn't explain was the distressed feeling, as if he was one of them.
Until there is an explanation, Lu Changsheng can only regard this "dream" as a dream for the time being.
Although the light on the golden coffin disappeared, the pressure inside the golden coffin became stronger and stronger, so strong that it almost forced Lu Changsheng off the platform.
At this moment, the stars in the sky suddenly shed endless star power, converging on the ancient bronze coffin. A sad breath came from the ancient bronze coffin, and eight overpasses suddenly emerged from the ancient coffin.
Eight overpasses are connected to the eight golden coffins, and then follow the eight golden coffins to eight platforms.
But if you look carefully, you will find that these eight overpasses that suddenly emerged are illusory, as if they require special items to open.
"The Heavenly Road to the Corpse Family, the Heavenly Road to the inheritance!" Li Qing was so excited that he suddenly shifted his gaze to Lu Changsheng, and finally stared at Ning Qingcheng and said, "If you want to get the inheritance of the Corpse Family,
Just cut her wrist and spread the blood on the overpass. Only when the bronze coffin absorbs enough Taoist blood will the overpass become a reality!"
"Get out!" The answer was Lu Changsheng's angry rebuke.
"You..." Li Qing's face turned green with anger. The blood of the Dao Fetus was the key to opening the road to heaven, but he quickly calmed down, glanced at the others, and said, "These eight golden coffins
Below is the abyss of the starry sky. If the blood of the Taoist embryo is not used to materialize the heavenly road, no one can get close to the bronze coffin and obtain the inheritance. Even if you can fly, you will be sucked into the abyss."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lu Changsheng. Of course they wouldn't doubt Li Qing's words, otherwise this guy wouldn't have cared so much about Tao Fei before, and he wouldn't even hesitate to fight...