In this deep underground, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! There is no light source, but the entire cave is dyed with bloody light, like hell!
In this endless cave, a high mountain of corpses stands in it.
A man stood alone on the mountain of corpses, holding a long sword in his hand and wearing a broken but bloody armor. The evil aura exuding from his body had turned into substance, like a blood-colored cloud, and turned into the appearance of a hungry ghost.
If there really is hell and hell in this world, then this is the real purgatory on earth!
Shen Ming had once seen the space under Skarna, which was filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but it was a space full of despair and resentment.
And here... the absolute and strong murderous aura suppresses the resentment emanating from the countless corpses!
The long sword points, the heaven and the earth are injured together, one person fights in all directions!
Man slaughtered Wu Anjun! If you want to rank the number one murderer in history, this man deserves it!
Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is considered a hero. Killing nine million is considered a hero among heroes!
Gods can kill gods if they stand in the way, and Buddhas can be killed if they stand in the way of Buddha. This may be the first murder in history that has penetrated an era. Even after a thousand years, it still makes people talk about it, admire it, and terrify it. But this generation of killers!
"I have suppressed the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years, and I have no regrets even if I die a hundred times!"
A bitter and firm voice echoed in the space. The murderous aura of the substantial dark clouds in the sky was surging and squirming. The entire cave was trembling. The rich murderous aura seemed to break through the cage!
Countless bloody souls rushed out of the corpses and flew towards the top of the cave. The shrill cries of ghosts and howls of wolves resounded throughout the cave, making them fearful and resentful.
"kill!"
With a desperate roar, the strong murderous aura faintly transformed into a human form, which seemed to be a general.
With a swing of the sword, the terrifying sword energy instantly tore apart the bloody souls that wanted to escape. Countless bloody souls instantly turned into dots of brilliance and submerged themselves into the corpses again.
"The Qin Dynasty is heavily imprisoned, and those who escape will die!"
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"Supreme magic tool? Spying on destiny? Predicting the future? Are you kidding me? Does this really exist? I thought you had always been a magician."
Shen Ming's mouth was as round as an egg. He had always been doubtful about what the little turtle said. Even after seeing the inscription left by King Wen of Zhou, he didn't really believe that the little turtle could really predict the future.
After all, if the future can really be known in advance, how could the little turtle turn into an egg and survive?
If it weren't for him, this egg might never break out of its shell until all its vitality is gone.
"Master, little turtle didn't fool you this time. You must help me get that thing back. If it falls into the hands of some people, it will be an unreasonable disaster."
The little turtle is almost dying of anxiety now, so he can only hope that Shen Ming will take it seriously.
"You didn't cheat this time? So, you have cheated on me before?"
Shen Ming seemed to have caught some sensitive words, and his face suddenly darkened. What did this mean? I am an idiot. You can fool me, and I will believe whatever you say?
"Boy Shen, what this bastard said is right. If that thing falls into the hands of someone with evil intentions, it will cause trouble. Although I don't know why it appears here, I can either let it stay here forever, or let it stay here forever.
Give it back to this bastard again.
I would like to remind you, if you really find it, don’t touch it with your hands, few people can resist the temptation.”
The ancient king also said persuadingly.
"I'm here to sing along with you. Since there is such a thing, can I just ignore it? But...if this thing was really left here for thousands of years, would no one really find it?
This place is a bit weird, but there are many powerful people. I can resist the murderous energy entering my body, but what about the others? I always feel that something is wrong."
Shen Ming touched his chin. He didn't care about the so-called artifact that could predict destiny. After all, predicting the future was of no benefit to him. He remembered the general plot of Versatile Mage.
After living for more than 20 years, although the appearance of Shen Ming, an outsider, triggered some butterfly effects, the general direction has not changed. This is obviously unreasonable, which means that this world has the ability to repair the timeline on its own.
Therefore, Shen Ming boldly guessed that the so-called predicting the future is just a joke played by the world, allowing you to see an ending that has been designed, or that what you do is what it has designed.
God is bored, isn't he? In this long time, find some fun and make those ants feel that they have the possibility of defying heaven, because the world is in their own hands, and even then they don't know if he walks here just once.
play.
"You mean someone put it here intentionally? It's possible, but no matter what, that thing must be returned to my hands. Putting it outside will only be a disaster. Everyone thinks it is a chance, but they don't know
Once you accept it, you are not far from destruction!"
It was the first time that Little Turtle spoke so seriously, which made Shen Ming feel a little uncomfortable for a while.
"Lao Ying, you should be quite familiar with this place. Is there anything special here? Is it just a mass grave?"
Shen Ming always felt that Killing the Valley was not that simple. If it was just pure murderous aura, it would be much simpler. At worst, he would spend more time searching the valley and he would always find what the little turtle wanted.
"You're talking quite arrogantly now!"
The ancient king almost laughed in anger, Lao Ying? The majestic emperor of the ages, when was he called that?
"Gu is not sure that Lord Wu An was already dead when Gu succeeded to the throne. However... Gu didn't believe at that time that Lord Wu An's strength might not be much weaker than when Gu was in his prime? Did my grandfather really have the heart to let him punish him?
This is the place where Lord Wu'an killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers. It will definitely not be that simple. The murderous spirit here has lasted for thousands of years, maybe something is suppressing it!
400,000, maybe even more than that! So many people are buried in the same place... I once had a guess that maybe Wu Anjun was not necessarily dead or alive back then, but the ghosts of injustice who came from suppressing this place! The only one in the world who can suppress 400,000 dead souls
Yes, I'm afraid it's just him!
If Gu is the emperor of the ages, then he will be the number one general of the ages! Gu Zhen has thought that if Lord Wu An was still there, the six countries would be nothing more than chickens and dogs, and the time left for Gu would be longer!"
The ancient king sighed helplessly and said without any hesitation in praising Bai Qi in his words.
One monarch and one minister, although they have never been in the same court, they can't help but yearn for them.