One hundred and seventieth chapters forcefully pulling mountains and rivers overwhelmed the sky
Based on the information he got from Li Changqing, Ying Zheng flew in the air and came directly to the sky above the Egyptian continent. He saw the unique pyramid that stood out from the crowd. Ying Zheng's mouth curled up, and he glided down from the blue sky and stood on the top of the pyramid.
Look around.
A gust of breeze blew by, blowing his horn. Suddenly, Ying Zheng had an idea. He looked up at the sky and murmured to himself: "Strengthen the mountain and the world is overwhelming, but the times are unfavorable. The glory will not fade away. What can be done if the glory does not fade away, Yu Xi
What can I do about Yu Xi?" He felt deeply in his heart. The ancient heroes he once respected are now working hard for him. Unfortunately, this famous song may become a lost song.
"Today I am here to overwhelm the mountains and rivers, so that no one in the world dares to speak. The eagle spreads its wings to the sky, and dominates forever."
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he grabbed the top of the pyramid with both hands and shouted: "Get up."
With a rumble, the earth trembled, and a huge cloud of dust and smoke was raised from the bottom of the huge pyramid. Ying Zheng grabbed it with both hands and slowly pulled it towards the sky.
People in several small towns in the distance suddenly felt a shaking of the mountains and the earth, and the sky suddenly turned dark. People went crazy for a moment. Some called it an earthquake, and some called it the end of the world. The gods had cast a curse. Amon, the king of the gods, saw
The devil came to the east to enslave his people and imposed divine punishment.
It was also said that Anubis, the god of death, would come to the world again to drive out the devils in the east and save the believers in Egypt. In short, there were different opinions, but before long, everyone looked at the distant sky.
The huge pyramid was caught in the sky by an oriental man, which made almost all the native Egyptians go crazy and almost bit off their own tongues.
"Great King of Gods, Amon! Open your eyes and look at your believers? The devils from the east have disturbed your paradise of gods and enslaved your most loyal believers."
"Supreme God of Death, Anubis, your servants are praying to you sincerely, sending your hell army to destroy these devils in the east and save your believers!"
For a time, believers of various gods were praying to their gods, but there was no response. This was their only hope.
Of course, a small number of these people are the people of the Qin Dynasty who have migrated all the way from the Qin Dynasty. Each of their families has received a reward, as well as slaves and servants, and their lives are very comfortable. Most of them are
Among ordinary people, no one recognized Ying Zheng.
They were just excited, looking at Ying Zheng in the sky with reverence and longing. In addition to envy and reverence, they were more longing. When would they have such strength? However, they understood that they were just delusions. They had no talent, and now they have no talent.
It's just the first level of the divine body. People with talents and talents have been reused by the court and will not be sent to this barbarian land.
Ying Zheng grabbed the pyramid and flew into the sky, feeling a bit strenuous. According to the memory of his previous life, the largest pyramid weighed about five million tons. Although it was not his limit, it was not far off.
He wasn't doing it for fun. According to the memory left to him by the Emperor of Heaven, the method of refining weapons. This pyramid gave him a hint of inspiration for refining magical weapons. Although he already had this idea ten years ago.
I was planning to do it, but I was suffering from lack of materials for refining the weapon.
None of the known minerals on earth meet the standards for refining weapons, but fortunately he got some materials from Liu Qinghong and others. Although he can only refine the lowest-level human-level magical weapons, now he can only
This is possible.
The memory of the Emperor of Heaven gave him a lot of inspiration and knowledge. Although he did not leave him any skills or treasures, the auxiliary knowledge was massive, especially the inheritance from the sword master, which opened his eyes to the magic weapon.
, only what you refine and cultivate bit by bit is the most suitable for you.
You can't feel it when your cultivation level is low, but once you reach the top, if you don't have the most suitable magic weapon for you, your strength will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.
It's a pity that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has not been completed yet, otherwise he would really have the urge to smelt the ancient Egyptian pyramids and the Mausoleum of the First Emperor together to refine a magical weapon unique to his Ying Zheng, which would be unique in the world.
Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Ying Zheng used his spiritual power to start squeezing the pyramid in all aspects and refining all the impurities in it. This process is the most important and critical.
All he needs is an empty shell. These stones are completely useless. Only those extraterrestrial strange stones, supernova essences, star essences, or the cheapest planetary essences are indestructible weapon refining materials.
Although the squeezing of Ying Zheng's spiritual power can be seen with the naked eye, the entire pyramid is rapidly shrinking, and the sky is like a heavy rain of dust, or like a hurricane blowing in the desert. The sky is filled with dust, which makes people feel horrified.
In just a quarter of an hour, the huge pyramid disappeared, leaving only dust flying in the sky. Ying Zheng, who was above the clouds in the sky, was playing with a mini pyramid. After a while, Ying Zheng seemed to feel bored, so he directly put the mini pyramid in his hand.
The small pyramid was placed in his arms and then disappeared directly from the sky.
The people below were still looking at the dust flying in the sky in amazement, and they were shocked for a long time. In a farm in the small town of Sokras, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old looked at the sky with a dazed expression on his face.
Drunkly looking at the sky.
"Pa." A sharp whip sounded, followed by a ferocious voice: "Mi Xiu, you dare to be lazy again, is your skin itchy again? If I don't spank you for a day, don't you feel comfortable?"
"A middle-aged man from Da Qin came over, pointed at Mi Xiu and spit.
Mi Xiu felt a sharp pain in his back, and he knew that the flesh on his back must have bloomed again, but he did not make a sound, he just gritted his teeth and stared at the oriental devil in front of him.
The middle-aged man held the whip in his right hand and picked up the gourd from his waist with his left hand. He took a sip and said drunkenly, "Hey, you are not convinced? Little leg boy, I know you can understand what I say, hurry up and get to work."
, otherwise I will let you experience a feeling that is worse than death." After saying that, the middle-aged man gave Mi Xiu another whip, hitting him right in the face.
Mi Xiu's face was immediately split open and bloody, but he didn't wipe it away. Instead, he stared at the devil in front of him fiercely and resisted the urge to kill him. He knew that he was not the devil at all.
His opponent is too powerful. Even if he has ten of himself, he is no match for this devil.
He has to endure, he can't be impulsive, he wants revenge. This devil killed his parents and relatives, and even defiled his sister. In the end, his sister committed suicide. He can never forget what his sister looked like after she died, and how his parents were killed by this scene in front of him.
The scene of the devil being beaten to death.
Michu was originally a young aristocratic son from a small principality in Aris, and his family lived a very prosperous life. But after these devils came, everything changed. They killed many villagers who resisted, and completely enslaved this usually peaceful country.
small town.
He has to wait for the opportunity. When he has the opportunity to completely kill the devil in front of him, he doesn't want to miss it, let alone let it go. He is not afraid of death, but even if he dies, Mi Xiu has to take revenge before he can die. This is the only motivation for him to survive.
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Mi Xiu walked lonely to the farmland ahead and continued to do his work. He could not understand these devils' words before, but not long after, a devil who specialized in teaching them language came to this small town. Every time he passed
For a while, all the slaves in this town had to go to the newly built academy to learn this awkward language.
When the middle-aged man saw that Mi Xiu had gone to work obediently, he did not have another attack. Instead, he walked to the couch not far ahead, fell asleep and continued to drink. He was very satisfied with this little life.
The middle-aged man's real name is Liu Er, but his name in the village is Er Gouzi. He was originally an ordinary citizen in a small mountain village in Hanzhong County, Qin Dynasty. He is lazy and idle, and he doesn't even have enough to eat on weekdays.
Fortunately, luck came from heaven, and the imperial court promulgated a new decree to summon the people of the Qin Dynasty to move to overseas barbarian lands. Not only were they granted nobility, but they also had ten families of slaves. As long as they paid a fixed tax to the imperial court every year, everything was done.
Others were afraid of being moved overseas and leaving their hometowns, but he was different! He had nothing, almost no food to eat, his family was bare, except for a broken bed, there was almost nothing in the house.
He immediately had the courage to sign up, and finally, seeing mercy, he was recruited and came to this small town. He had never tasted what women were like before, but now he had tasted a lot, and he watched these despicable slaves fuck them every day.
Live, nothing else to do.
This place is hell to others, but to him, Ergouzi, this is fucking heaven! Even if he is chased away, Ergouzi will not leave. He decides to settle here for the rest of his life! He lives the life of a grandson before.
That's enough. Although he will continue to pretend to be a grandson in front of others, in front of these slaves, he is the master of the family!
[The update is a bit late. Sorry, the joints in my hands still hurt a little. I am not very flexible in typing and it is relatively slow. The doctor asked me to rest more. I will just take a look at it! After a while, I will recover and explode!]