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Chapter 1639 Terra Cotta Warriors Awaken

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    "It's the Terracotta Army, we didn't go to the wrong place!"

    "Haha, this day was not in vain. Just moving these terracotta warriors and horses out is worth a lot of money But, hehehe, we are not here for money."

    "These terracotta warriors and horses are all treasures. They can be used for refining after they are moved out to be melted."

    "Do you think they will move?"

    The first batch of monks who fell down were in groups of three or four, playing around, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and they were going to post a post on Moments to pretend to be aggressive.

    These are all the capital to brag about in front of the girls in the future. Without the cultivation base of the Thunder Tribulation Period, I will not be able to come here.

    But soon, an accident happened.

    A monk who was in the early stage of thunder tribulation fell into the pit!

    This is a young man in his early twenties, timid, he immediately regarded the Terracotta Army as an enemy, and drew his sword to attack.

    Click!

    The arm of the terracotta warrior was chopped off and fell to the ground.

    "Huh, huh, I was scared to death!"

    "It turns out that the terracotta warriors and horses, fuck you, dare to scare me!"

    The young man withdrew his top-quality spiritual weapon, the flying sword, and kicked the terracotta warriors away with one kick, crackling, knocking into the dozens of terracotta warriors in the pit.

    But suddenly, a terracotta warrior raised his hand to block the "companion" who was smashing in front of him.

    "Ka Ka Ka Ka"

    It raised its head, and the dust poured out.

    Then, he turned around and climbed out of the pit, walking towards an altar step by step.

    Many people didn't pay much attention when they saw it.

    Occasionally someone noticed it and called friends to come and see: "Hey, look! A terracotta warrior has moved!"

    "What?"

    "Did the terracotta warriors move?"

    "Good guy, hurry up and take a video, and send vibrato back."

    "Is it very scared and wants to run away? Haha!"

    Dozens of monks gathered, observed and pointed at the terracotta warriors.

    Watching it walk up to the altar, he picked up two animal skull hammers.

    "What is it doing?"

    Everyone is very curious and is not in a hurry to beat it.

    I saw that the terracotta warriors and horses jumped off the altar and began to beat fiercely at a war drum that fell on the back of the altar.

    "Boom¡ªboom¡ªboom¡ª"

    Heavy drums shrouded the ancient battlefield and shook for hundreds of miles.

    Immediately afterwards, there were some dense sounds coming from the surrounding pits.

    The faces of the group of people watching the excitement changed drastically.

    "This this is this is, marching with drums!"

    "not good!"

    "This is a drummer, it's waking up these terracotta warriors!"

    "Quickly kill him!"

    A supernova from the late stage of Thunder Tribulation rushed up, and blasted the drummer's head with a punch, sending rocks flying!

    But the drummer's mission has been accomplished.

    After a while, drums sounded from all directions.

    "Boom¡ªboom¡ªboom¡ª"

    "Boom¡ªboom¡ªboom¡ª"

    "Boom¡ªboom¡ªboom¡ª"

    Farther away, more drummers were awakened, stepped onto the altar, and began to beat the drums.

    The sound of war drums is shocking, waking up all the sleeping terracotta warriors.

    Holding knives and axes in their hands, they bent their knees and jumped out of the pit. They could jump more than ten meters high.

    "Listen, Luo Yuan, what is this sound?"

    At this moment, Jiang Qier and Luo Yun have explored far away.

    Suddenly I heard someone beating drums, and the number increased, covering the entire ancient battlefield.

    "not good!"

    "March with drums, the terracotta warriors are all awake!"

    With a sweep of Luo Yun's soul consciousness, he understood what was going on.

    Jiang Qier: "Ah? Aren't they dead things?"

    Luo Yun shook his head: "No, each of these terracotta warriors and horses was cast with blood sacrifices from living people. They should be the captives captured by Qin Sweeping the Six Kingdoms back then, and all of them were buried with Qin Shihuang!"

    Jiang Qier: "Kill so many people? Qin Shihuang, how ruthless!"

    Luo Yun: "Nonsense, you can unify China if you are not ruthless."

    While speaking, they were surrounded by terracotta warriors.

    Thousands of terracotta warriors jumped out of the pit, smashed to the ground, and rushed towards them in groups.

    But Luo Yun and Jiang Qi'er are not afraid. Ordinary terracotta warriors are only as powerful as the Thunder Tribulation period, and the cavalry warriors are a little bit stronger.A little bit, some generals wearing brocade armor can be compared to the pure yang period.

    Push all the way!

    But the group of monks behind were not as relaxed as they were.

    Especially some monks in the Thunder Tribulation period were miserable, and not a few were beaten to death.

    "Fly!"

    "Fly quickly!"

    Someone shouted in the air: "They can't fly¡ª"

    "Pfft!"

    A bronze arrow pierced through his chest.

    The flying people are like living targets. The archers and terracotta warriors shot down dozens of them in a round of salvo.

    The monk who was hit by the arrow fell to the ground with a howl, and was immediately surrounded by locust-like terracotta warriors, who were brutally stabbed to death, or ripped apart.

    After a while, more than a hundred monks were killed or injured.

    The monks in the thunder disaster period basically died cleanly.

    Even the monks of the pure Yang period were beheaded by the generals of the Qin army.

    Although these general figurines holding bronze swords can't fly, their physical functions are extremely terrifying. They can leap a thousand meters high, and their archery skills are also extremely accurate, with every shot being accurate.

    For the thunder tribulation period and the pure yang period, this is a massacre!

    However, the monks in the Vientiane period didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous soldiers at all, and they pushed all the way and it was over.

    Those bronze arrow clusters can't break their body-protecting essence or some defensive magic weapons at all.

    At this moment.

    On a certain altar.

    A group of people are plotting something.

    "Are you all here?"

    A young swordsman, with a long sword on his back, arms around him, very domineering.

    It was Wang Ding of the famous royal family in the past, the one who was tricked by Luo Yun to lead the sword out of the palace.

    The famous Xiao family, Xiao Aoxue.

    The famous martial arts family, Wu Qingyao, Wu Ya.

    Jiangnan Ye family, Ye Qingmei.

    There is also a young man with a crew cut, a monk, a young man riding a white horse and holding a spear, etc., more than 20 people.

    "Brother Zhao, are you coming or am I?"

    Wang Ding looked at a young man who was holding a paper fan.

    He is Zhao Xinghui from the Zhao family in Yanjing, whose whole family was destroyed by Yunqiong.

    "Brother Wang, please, I am responsible for cleaning these flies."

    While shaking the fan, Zhao Xinghui burst out his tyrannical true energy, tearing apart the terracotta warriors and horses that were rushing towards them one by one, not even the generals in the pure Yang period were spared.

    Within a radius of ten miles, a 'safe zone' has been formed.

    Because of this, many people come to seek asylum.

    "Okay, then I'll get straight to the point!"

    "My lord, Wang Ding, is now preparing to gather people to assassinate Luo Xuanyuan. Who will participate?"

    Wang Ding stood on the altar, looking like a boss.

    Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

    "Kill Luo Xuanyuan! Tired of work?"

    "Wang Ding of the Wang family? I remember this person. He and Luo Xuanyuan have a deep blood feud! He has killed more than a dozen Yunqiong disciples in half a year, and even Qian Fanzhou, the second child of the Eight Heroes of Yunqiong, almost died in his hands!  "

    "I heard that he got the inheritance of a mysterious sword cultivator in the secret place of Mount Hua, and now he has reached the Dharma Stage."

    "Dharma phase? No wonder you are so crazy."

    "One step at a time"

    Everyone whispered.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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