I saw the old beggar lying high and low, standing under a small pavilion in the emperor's mausoleum. starter The human demon exclaimed in surprise, how could this old beggar become so lively and lively as soon as he arrived at the Emperor's Mausoleum?
"He is the Queen of the General."
It was not until this moment that I discovered that the old beggar had a white tiger order hanging on his waist.
The reason why he is dejected and disabled outside is because of bad feng shui.
This does not mean that generals will become decadent and depressed once they withdraw from the battlefield.
It was decades of weathering that weakened their will.
But no matter how depressed he is, as long as he returns to his territory, the innate general and military power will revive again.
"get off."
"Owner" "You need to know how to work around it."
You don't need to listen to know what Huzi's slender head wants to say.
Now and then, with a general like the old beggar leading the way, how afraid is he of a goal?
When we entered the Emperor's Mausoleum, it was obviously almost noon and the sun was shining brightly, but it was so foggy that we couldn't see clearly.
"Beard" As soon as I spoke, I found that my voice was distorted the moment it came out, turning into an ugly, obscure old guy's voice.
I was so scared that I didn't dare to continue speaking.
When I looked at the two people behind me, I found that their faces had turned into a mosaic.
If I didn't look at their body shapes, I couldn't tell who was who.
This Emperor's Tomb is indeed no ordinary place.
I smelled the scent of pine, and when I thought about it carefully, I realized that a multi-dimensional formation was arranged here.
No wonder all my eyes were filled with virtual scenery.
It's just that the emperor's mausoleum occupies a huge area.
To have the entire mausoleum be in a formation and remain unchanged for hundreds or even thousands of years, how powerful must the caster be?
"Boys, in front of you is the Xuanwu Hall.
You must kneel down and bow before entering the hall, otherwise you may be killed."
Strangely enough, my voice turned into the voice of an old monster as soon as it came out, but the old beggar's voice didn't change at all, and his face was still clear and clear. d.
It seems that here, if you can't adapt to the aristocratic feng shui, they will all turn into soldier armor and have their faces painted with mosaics.
Sadly, this kind of place is definitely not where untouchables like us should enter.
However, since we have already committed the crime of being cheap, what is the point of being cheap?
We followed the steps of the old beggar, walked into the Xuanwu Hall, and knelt down to worship.
The ground cracked open, revealing a row of stone steps leading underground.
God's quick work, thousands of years ago, could design such a mechanism, the people at that time were really ingenious.
We went down the stone steps and saw a big rooster standing solemnly in front of a stone door.
I think no one has visited this mausoleum for more than ten years at least.
There is no way there is a living big rooster.
But although the chicken stood motionless, its vivid appearance did not look like a sculpture.
To test whether it was real or a sculpture, I took out a peanut from my pocket and threw it at it.
Click, the big rooster grabbed the peanut, put it on the ground, pecked it with his sharp beak, peeled off the peanut kernel inside, and swallowed it hungrily.
My eyes widened.
It's really alive.
Isn't that an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years?
The big cock finished eating the peanuts and stared straight at me again.
The old beggar said, "This is General Iron's gate.
If you want to get in, you must let the rooster crow."
I thought about it, took out another peanut from my pocket and threw it to it.
After eating more than a dozen peanuts, the big rooster finally felt his throat hoarse, raised his neck, and cleared his throat.
The stone door slowly opened.
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There are no magnificent palaces, no magnificent halls, only a huge martial arts arena, filled with black sculptures of mighty soldiers in gold and iron armor.
If this place is developed, it will probably be another world view.
But it doesn't do me any good to develop it, so I'll go in and take a look.
The old beggar knelt down on the ground, completely moved.
As soon as he knelt down, all the iron-armed generals became active and charged towards the old beggar brandishing swords, guns and shields.
I was about to help, but I heard the old beggar say, "Don't move, this is my ancestor testing me."
As he spoke, he spun around and started fighting with the bronze statue of the iron man like a martial arts master.
If in ancient times he might have been the number one scholar in martial arts, it would be a pity that he was born at the wrong time.
I really wanted to remind him that we actually came here to find a place for Guitas to practice, but I was helpless and couldn't say anything, so I could only watch him fight without energy.
The old beggar was really inefficient.
After fighting for more than half an hour, he still couldn't finish these iron men.
The three of us were so sleepy that we knew we wouldn't come in.
At this time, I saw a statue of a white-faced scholar in the corner of the martial arts arena.
Those iron warriors were all in black, and it was a bit strange to have such an abrupt scholar-like figure standing next to them.
I walked up to the scholar and found that he had a sweet smile on his face, holding a roll of paper in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, which was incompatible with the fighting style of this martial arts arena.
I politely took the roll of paper from his hand to see what he had written.
When I opened it, I felt completely unhappy.
I saw a gloomy word "death" written on the whole piece of paper.
When I looked at the scholar's face again, I suddenly found that his smile became so sinister and ferocious.
The whole sculpture seemed to come alive.
The evil eyes pierced my heart, making me feel a sense of fear for no reason.
I took two steps back.
Suddenly, the scholar's judge pen turned around and stabbed me suddenly.
Paralysis, sneak attack on me ice shield With a "ding" sound, it firmly blocked its attack.
Due to the tail absorbing a large amount of ice power, the ice shield is now indestructible and has become my absolute defense.
However, this is only the beginning.
Next, I saw the bronze statue of the scholar flashing left and right, flying down and down, and a judge pen hit me, which made me dazzled and overwhelmed.
Fortunately, the ice shield provides all-round protection.
Even if the scholar hits me, he can't hurt me.
Damn it, you turned against me I was angry too.
I didn’t take a look at your paper.
Do you need to be so cruel?
Sweeping leg, oh, d, why is it so hard?
It hurts me to death.
If you can't handle the lower plate, it will blow your way.
Meteor Fist Damn it, why are your head and feet still stiff?
This is unscientific.
No, if I continue to fight like this, he will not cripple me, I will cripple myself.
The amulet is invalid Meteor formation is ineffective Soul absorbing Hey, what is this?
I used Soul Suction to suck out something like a bouncing ball from the bronze statue of the scholar.
The bronze statue immediately stopped moving.
I smashed the bouncing ball on the ground, and bang, the ball bounced high and high, bouncing hard back and forth between the ground and the roof of the hole.
The ball bounced into the hand of the ladyboy.
The ladyboy was stunned for a moment and then hit the ground hard.
The ball began to bounce back and forth between the ground and the roof of the hole.
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Then it bounced into the bearded hand, and then the ball met with tragedy.
Its head collided with the hard concrete floor seven hundred and thirty-one times before it finally stopped.
"Please, please spare me, please."
Who was speaking?
We looked around nervously.
It was finally determined that the sound was coming from a bouncing ball.
This is actually a smart ball that can talk. aa2705221: