"This Bai Qi has actually filled my merit points..."

The merit value of a Youlun Saint Lord is actually so terrifying.

Not to mention how many people this man killed back then, he must have committed too many murders while guarding the First Emperor.

"All open"

Wu Nian quickly spoke to the system.

Now that he can no longer prevent the emperor's resurrection, the only way now is to make himself strong enough.

[The Forgotten River has been opened]

[All eighteen levels of hell have been opened]

[Six Paths of Reincarnation has been opened]

[Wangxiang Terrace is open]

As each module was opened one after another, the netherworld power pouring into Wu Nian became stronger and stronger.

Now all the power is pouring into him.

This power is powerful enough to break anyone's body.

Fortunately, Wu Nian is now the body of Emperor Fengdu and is not afraid of the impact of these netherworld powers at all.

He only felt that his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Purple auras circled around him.

Below, beside the First Emperor, streaks of blood wrapped around his body.

Under the light of the blood moon, the two of them looked very strange.

"Quickly, stop the resurrection of these warriors..."

The tomb of the First Emperor in Changsheng City was surging crazily.

The clay warriors actually started to move one by one.

Xiao Yirou and others, who realized something was wrong here, hurriedly ran outside the tomb and watched the land surge.

He yelled at everyone.

Fortunately, these people are all S-class ghost control masters. They are very powerful. They can directly destroy the moving warriors with great force.

Those who didn't move, in order to prevent trouble before it happened, they all did it conveniently.

But the earth is shaking more and more frequently, because what was originally buried is now crawling upward from the ground.

They were surprised to find that these warriors were at least A-level sneaky.

They are S-level ghost masters, so they can punch one person at a time, but many of them are below A-level ghost masters here to guard them.

There have been casualties now.

"What should I do? There are too many terracotta warriors."

Several people said to the people around them while blasting the terracotta warriors.

There are tens of thousands of soldiers and warriors, and they can match them with only seven or eight people. Even if they kill them all, it will be enough for them to kill for a while.

But now there is a residential area at the foot of the mountain.

Once they pour in, it will be a one-sided massacre.

They ran out of ideas.

"Do you feel it?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng, who hit a soldier, said to everyone.

"What's wrong?"

Others were puzzled.

"Our strength is improving..."

Lin Feng said.

When he said this, they suddenly discovered that their power was beginning to grow. What was going on.

But now is not the time to think about this, they have to quickly kill these warriors in the cemetery.

But soon, many warriors began to flee.

One, two, three...

More and more soldiers were running towards the outside.

They didn't seem to intend to continue to struggle with Xiao Yirou and the others, as if something was calling them, forcing them to gather.

But, what is it?

"Headquarters heard that please reply. Zhehai Province has discovered that a large number of warriors have been resurrected. They can no longer handle it and are asking for support."

"Headquarters please provide reinforcements immediately. A large number of warriors have been resurrected in Shanchuan Province. Please provide support as soon as possible. Please provide support as soon as possible."

"Linghui Province has discovered that a large number of warriors have been resurrected. Please send ghost masters immediately for reinforcements."

"..."

At the Ghost Master's headquarters, more and more soldiers crawled out of the ground.

Wherever these warriors go, they are killed and wounded.

On such a New Year's Eve, what dyes the earth red is not only the joy of fireworks, but also the sprinkling of blood.

More and more people are falling into panic and fear.

The videos on the Internet once overshadowed the party.

Everyone is either at home or running away.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers everywhere stopped abruptly.

The children and old people who were playing on the street have disappeared.

Bodies began to appear constantly, and death filled everyone's heart.

"There are a large number of living terracotta warriors appearing in various places. Please be sure to hide at home, close the doors and windows, and do not go out. These terracotta warriors seem to be heading somewhere with a purpose. You must not let them find out."

Soon, someone posted online.

Someone has probably noticed something is wrong with these situations.

"Goudan'er, Erwazi Mao Ni, hurry up and support Linghui Province and bring all your classmates over."

Chu Fenghe of Linghui Province, together with Zhang Zhizhuan and others, quickly called Maoni Goudaner, the second child in the mountains, back together.

Now they have the ability to compete with these soldiers.

Only they can directly stop this group of soldiers.

Although it is impossible to stop them all, at least the people of Fuling City cannot be harmed.

Then, all the children from Dongjia'ao Primary School were dispatched and began to rush to Fuling City. Some of them were separated and headed to Linghui Province.

"wake up……"

In the coffin of the First Emperor, the mummy of the First Emperor was already bloody.

He stared and muttered.

Following his voice, soldiers and warriors all over the world were resurrected.

The total number of these warriors is one million.

And each one is above level A, extremely terrifying.

After these warriors climbed out, they began to rush towards Changsheng City.

The gathering of the abnormal army has begun.

"First Emperor, stop it"

Wu Nian, who had activated all the modules, shouted towards the First Emperor in the coffin.

"How dare you talk to me like this?"

I saw the First Emperor, who was like a feather, slowly floating out of the coffin.

Looking at Wu Nian, he shouted.

"First Emperor, you have been dead for many years and should not appear in this world again."

Wu Nian said.

"Shouldn't show up? Huangkou kid, I am the most powerful emperor in the world. This should be my land. Why shouldn't it be? Do you want to stop me?"

The First Emperor shouted coldly.

"It's time to stop, First Emperor, and go where you need to go."

Wu Nian knew that there was no way to dissuade the First Emperor at this time, but he must not be allowed to leave here now.

Once he is allowed to become powerful, China will surely be devastated.

"Where should I go? Who else in this world dares to keep me, and who else dares to touch me?"

The First Emperor looked very arrogant and drank to Wu Nian.

"If others don't dare to keep you, then let me keep you."

Wu Nian said, offering the entire underworld in his hands.

The underworld is like a small model of light and shadow.

"You, hum, you are not worthy..."

As he spoke, the First Emperor raised his hands.

Then he shouted: "My soldiers, why don't you come and serve me quickly?"

Ho ho ho…

Then I heard the earth tremble, shaking thousands of miles.

"This is the Terracotta Warriors and Horses..."

Wu Nian felt the trembling of the earth.

Then, terracotta warriors and horses appeared in front of Wu Nian one after another.

The First Emperor finally summoned the soldiers who had been buried underground for a long time.

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