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Volume 1 The Truth of the World Chapter 290 I am Queen Zetian

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    Zhao Ritian is not looking good now. He has entered middle age and no longer has the bravery and courage he had when he was young. Although he already knows the horror of Ying Zheng, when he is really faced with it, the depth of his heart is still revealed.  The meaning of fear.  He couldn't beat him at all He only took one shot, and after resisting the lightning strike that day, he looked down on the group of people below from a high position. Even after death, the ghost army still has the same power as in life, especially after reaching the level of evil ghost.  , because he has already died once, so there is no such thing as missing arms and legs to be able to fight.  Although many disciples from Bug Valley also joined the battle, the casualties were often more on their own side. The scarred bodies lay on the ground, lifeless. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Typical of the crowd tactic, which itself has a great deal of grievance. It is conceivable that with so many evil spirits swarming upon them, anyone who is not an idiot can win, not to mention the terrifying existence of Ying Zheng above them.  If he takes action, one person can wipe out everyone below.  The cross-level combat power is not easily surpassed by the so-called protagonist. As the first emperor, he enjoys the best qualifications and power.  Zhao Ritian gasped and repelled another wave of incoming ghost troops+.  There is no need to think about such things as assistance. There is no way. They are being attacked in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest. It is just that I am unlucky enough to encounter the ghost army led by Ying Zheng himself.  The emotional emotional emotion should not be impatient at this age, but Zhao Ritian is now really irritable. This kind of unbearable spirit is perfectly reflected in the ghost army's body.  Feeling tired deeply, he seemed to recall what his father said when he was still young. He hugged himself and rubbed his stubble on his soft face. At that time, the young father said:  Such words affect Zhao Ritian.  "Ritian I gave you such a name. As a father, I want my son to become a dragon, but just Jackie Chan cannot satisfy me at all. All I want is for my Zhao family to let my son surpass his elders."  The great achievements made by my father have given my son the courage to be fearless, so that the sky can no longer cover your eyes, and the ghosts and monsters in the sky are afraid and trembling at your appearance because you are me  Zhao Ridi's son!" Holding the sword, Zhao Ritian's body was shaking, his face flushed.  The electric arc jumped on the sword.  "Thunder!!!" roared, a large number of arcs of electricity erupted from the surface of Zhao Ritian's body, like the God of Thunder coming to the world, his eyes coldly staring at Ying Zheng who was riding above him.  The man who started all the troubles.  "Ying Zheng!" He raised the sword, as if in response to his master, the sword emitted a dazzling light. The ghosts and people around him stopped tearing each other apart and looked at Zhao Ritian, who was fighting fiercely.  Especially his disciples.  Everyone's face was flushed with excitement, and their faces were full of excitement, as if they had seen the savior!  I don¡¯t know who took the lead in shouting ¡°Master is awesome!¡± More and more excited voices came.  "Kill him, master!" "Avenge the dead disciple. Master!" Hearing all this, Zhao Ritian felt murderous intent all over his body, and there was a god-killing aura in his every move, and he looked directly at Ying Zheng.  Zhao Ritian's middle-aged face was once again full of vitality.  Sitting on the imperial chariot, he looked down upon Zhao Ritian, who was pointing a sword at him at this moment.  Ying Zheng looked at him expressionlessly.  Slowly stood up.  "Call me by my first name" "Remember my name!" Interrupting Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Ritian, who was covered in electric arcs, seemed to have a virtual wave floating behind him. He had a thunderous face, a sharp mouth, a hammer in hand, and two wings behind his back. It was exactly  The mythical thunder god!  "Taoist orthodoxy, direct disciple of the previous Taoist leader, Zhao Ritian!!!" He flew towards Ying Zheng. The moment he bounced up, the ground sank deeply into the ground. The sword he held also changed. Surrounded by thunder and lightning,  There is a looming shadow of a dragon head.  "I am the son of Zhao Ridi. I, Zhao Ritian, will risk everything to kill you to pieces!!" "Boom!" The explosion sounded in the mid-air, like fireworks in the dark night, in the sky covered with resentment.  Particularly conspicuous below.  This move brought together all the power of Zhao Ritian, and the effect achieved was very significant, as the whole earth seemed to tremble.  It¡¯s just that it looks like there¡¯s only a slight edge away from the tip of the sword.The stunned Ying Zheng stared at the bastard in front of him without changing his expression, and he raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his index and middle fingers, clamped the tip of the sword, and touched the sword with his fingers.  The moment it pointed, the dazzling sword instantly shattered, leaving only the hilt alone in Zhao Ritian's hand.  He opened his mouth slightly, but could not utter a single word, and his eyes were full of incredulity. Even the Emperor Ghost King did not dare to take the blow head-on, so why was he easily resisted by the man in front of him.  ¡°In fact, not even a hair on the opponent¡¯s body was hurt¡± With a bitter smile on his lips, Zhao Ritian felt a deep sense of fatigue. Sure enough, skipping a level and so on are things that only the protagonist can do. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out to be handsome for less than three seconds.  "Miscellaneous fish." Just as he was about to get rid of the eyesore in front of him, a pressure suddenly appeared above Ying Zheng's head, which was the pressure from the emperor.  Ying Zheng¡¯s brows furrowed as he suddenly raised his head to look at Yu Jia, who was floating above him.  The three-headed unicorn is a second-class emperor.  "Stop your little tricks in front of me." Ying Zheng's eyes widened slightly, and the three-headed unicorn pulling Yujia exploded instantly, and Yujia also fell into pieces and fell from the sky.  Two women are floating in mid-air.  One of them was plainly dressed. Ying Zheng passed him by and looked directly at the woman wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.     woman?  Ying Zheng was as if he had seen a fly, and the look of disgust in his eyes was not concealed.  "Hmph, what dynasty are you the emperor of, and a woman took over the throne" "I know the name of the First Emperor very well. In my time, your deeds were also widely circulated, but you didn't have a good reputation."  Staying at the same height as Ying Zheng, Wu Zetian looked at the First Emperor whom she saw for the first time with a smile on her face. Even Li Shimin was not as powerful as him at the time, but it does not mean that he is not capable of a fight.  "I am the Queen of Zetian of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" "Humph, so what if you are an emperor? A mere second-class emperor dares to show your power in front of me" After saying that, Ying Zheng's face became serious.  The huge emperor's pressure erupted from the body, instantly overwhelming Wu Zetian's pressure, and Wu Zetian's face turned pale in an instant.  Wu Zetian did not flinch, but Wu Zetian had a questioning tone.  "As the First Emperor, why do you want to disrupt the peace of the world? Have you forgotten the so-called treaty?" "Treaty? I don't remember this kind of thing. Besides, it's just something created by you bunch of bastards.  I don¡¯t need to pay any attention to it.¡± Looking at Wu Zetian, bursts of dragon roars suddenly came from behind Ying Zheng. That was the momentum that only a true emperor whose wrath could be recognized by heaven could emit.  It¡¯s already obvious.  "Ignoring Wu Zetian's persuasion at all, releasing these has proved that he is a complete darling, the darling of heaven and earth, and deserves the first place.  If it weren¡¯t for her peak strength, I¡¯m afraid Wu Zetian wouldn¡¯t be able to stand in front of him.  There is no way he could be Qin Shihuang's opponent. Wu Zetian still had this bit of self-awareness, but just now he looked around the entire city and did not find Xu Yan.  Where did that little guy go Although I had doubts in my heart, what was more serious was the guy in front of me.  "In this case, there is no need to say anything more." "I don't want it." Ying Zheng's answer was simple and neat.  But Wu Zetian was just stalling for time. She knew very well that the other party could kill her in an instant, and the Ghost King's strength also had levels.  "Since there is no chance of winning in a duel what about the two of them?" An old voice suddenly came from behind Wu Zetian, and she turned her head sharply. Wu Zetian looked at the old man in front of her in surprise.  "Xu Fu!" Gritting his teeth, Ying Zheng showed hatred on his face the moment Xu Fu appeared.  For someone who has deceived him, and deceived him twice, Ying Zheng, who feels that he has been teased by the other party, cannot easily swallow this sigh of relief.  "Long time no seebut I don't miss you at all." Xu Fu shook his head slightly, with a wry smile on his face.  "The First Emperor of Qin Yingzheng." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: Please recommend votes (w) Rolling ( )
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