Chapter 62 Chujian Town Military Region, shocking everyone!!

The two looked around, trying to find the source of the sound, but found that there were more and more figures around them, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

Zhang Qilin walked forward solemnly, but gradually realized that things were getting more and more wrong.

“Fell! Fell! Fell! ”

Immediately afterwards, there were voices in unison all around, as well as the sound of weapons hitting the ground, accompanied by the sound of nagging, which was particularly poignant!

As the team approached, the figure became clearer.

Hu Bayi and Wu Sangou’s eyes widened, and they finally saw that those figures were all soldiers wearing ancient battle uniforms.

It’s just that their faces are livid, and some are even mutilated.

Where will the two understand that these are all soldiers who died on the battlefield back then.

Resentment gathers, and death is never freed.

“King!”

At this time, an old minister wearing a imperial uniform knelt not far from Zhang Qilin, and his voice was sad and bitter: “Great King, where has the heart of the old minister gone, where has the heart of the old minister gone!” ”

The old minister cried out bitterly, and tore open his shirt, and in his chest, there was a bleeding hole.

Zhang Qilin looked at the kneeling old minister in front of him expressionlessly, seeing that he was blocking the way, in a hurry, Zhang Qilin shouted: “Retreat!” ”

Immediately, a burning sensation suddenly flashed from the center of his eyebrows, so that Zhang Qilin did not notice that the token in his hand only flickered a little light.

And Zhang Qilin was so reprimanded, the old minister disappeared.

But immediately after, there was a red-hot pillar, and from the pillar came a burned unrecognizable person, staggering towards Zhang Qilin: “Great King, the old minister is dedicated to business, but he ended up like this!”

Faint-kun! What a pity for Mabel to die!

Today, you cannon brand the minister, get away quickly, 023 left a thousand years of infamy, the same name as Xia Wei, although Meibo died, but all the world! ”

This tragic scene, even Hu Bayi and Wu Sangou, felt shocked, and their scalps were numb.

They also finally understood why Chu Jian instructed others not to open their eyes.

If this scene is changed to someone else, I am afraid that it will not last at all, and I will be scared to lose my soul when I see it.

And Zhang Qilin looked at this tragically dead loyal courtier, and his heart was also very unbearable.

But he knew that now he was the king of Fen, and the king must not be soft-hearted.

“Then there are arrogant people, insulting people, take Mabel as an example!”

As Zhang Qilin shouted angrily, the figure disappeared, and the red pillar disappeared immediately afterward.

But all around, the sound of felling became louder and louder.

Zhang Qilin already understood a little at this time, the reason why Chu Jian let them take this mountain road was actually to take the road of the king of Tang.

He will continue to play the king of the feast, and the unjust souls around him will surely rush up, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

But if the performance continues, the bikan does not retreat, and Mabel does not disperse, the team will be unable to move an inch.

Kingship, always.

Looking at the token in his hand, Zhang Qilin raised his head again and walked forward majestically.

“King! King! ”

Another resentful spirit appeared, without eyes, and could only rush towards Zhang Qilin.

This is Yang Ren, who has been gouged out of his eyes, and is full of resentment.

Zhang Qilin held the token in his hand and drank the resentful spirit, but he clearly felt that the sound of those felling was so clear that it seemed to be in his ears.

At the same time, Chu Jian, who was standing at the gate of the military region, was solemnly looking at the direction of the mountain road.

He naturally knew how difficult this road was, and how could he not be worried?

At this moment, in the inky sky in the distance, a heavenly thunder suddenly fell without warning, slashing straight into the depths of Kunlun!

Thundered!

This sudden thunderclap was naturally heard by the entire military region, and many soldiers curiously came to the window and looked into the distance.

In the distance, black clouds accumulate on the top of the mountain, and lightning streaks through to illuminate the entire night sky.

For a moment, the soldiers seemed to see the backlog of black clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder, as if a pair of red eyes were glaring angrily in the clouds, but in a blink of an eye, they disappeared like hallucinations.

Chu Jian also looked solemnly in that direction.

That’s the direction of Yingsendai!

At this time, on the Yingxian Platform, no one could see that the wooden whip in the dragon’s mouth was shining with dazzling light.

At this time, Chu Jian, who was standing at the gate of the military region, seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly looked angrily in the direction of Ying Sendai, pointed his sword into the distance, and shouted: “Di Xin!” Since you have been canonized as a god, you still do not want to repent, you must not break into the world! ”

In the midst of the thunder, the wind was raging, Chen Wenjin stood by the window, vaguely watching Chu Jian standing alone in front of the gate of the military region, angrily scolding the sky.

She frowned slightly, Chu Jian had a powerful aura at this time, and it was like calming the entire military region.

For this scene in front of her, she naturally felt very puzzled, and did not understand what Chu Jian was doing?

What she didn’t know was that when Chu Jian’s words fell, on the distant Yingxian Platform, the wooden whip shone even more, and soon, the clouds gathered above Yingxiantai’s head dispersed.

Seeing this, Chu Jianfang at the gate of the military region secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Along the way, Chu Jian knew that Zhang Qilin would definitely encounter a lot of obstacles.

Although most of the people killed by Di Xin at that time had already been canonized, the remaining resentment would definitely show obstruction.

But at least at present, it seems that the actions of Zhang Qilin and others are effective, and even alarmed the appearance of strange images in Yingxiantai.

Zhang Qilin dressed up very successfully, and even the main lord couldn’t sit still.

But after all, the Heavenly Dao pardon and the suppression of the divine whip, this world is not so easy to break into

What’s more, the vicissitudes of the sea are no longer what they used to be.

In the military quarters, Chen Wenjin, like the other soldiers who saw this scene, was a little surprised by the sudden change in the weather.

It was as if in Chu Jian’s angry scolding, even the sky had to give some face.

The thunderclouds dispersed, and the sound came faintly from a distance again, and Chen Wenjin frowned: “Zhuge Qing, don’t you think that this Chu Jian Regiment Leader has an indescribable strangeness…”

However, at this time, behind Chen Wenjin, there was no transmission

Coming to Zhuge Qing’s response, Chen Wenjin glanced back suspiciously and found that Zhuge Qing was no longer in the house: “Where did he go?” ”

Faced with Chen Wenjin’s inquiry, a team member took the lead and said: “Zhuge Qing went out just now, maybe he went back to rest in advance…”

Chen Wenjin nodded thoughtfully, and did not go too far into his heart: “Everyone also rest early, there is something to talk about tomorrow.” ”

The rest of the group nodded one after another and left Chen Wenjin’s lounge.

No one noticed that at this time, a figure walked out quickly from the side entrance of the military area.

Under the moonlight, Zhuge Qing walked with a solemn expression looking for the voice of Suona.

At the same time, Zhang Qilin led the team and had already walked nearly half of the mountain road.

But as Zhang Qilin drank more and more unjust souls, and the ghost soldiers around him became more and more condensed, even Hu Bayi and Wu Sangou could see it clearly.

The ghost soldiers all over the mountains shouted felling, their eyes glowing with green fierce light, and they looked at Zhang Qilin angrily.

At this time, in Zhang Qilin’s eyes, a high platform appeared in the distance.

The high platform leads directly to heaven and earth, and it is engraved: Pick the Star Tower.

Zhang Qilin took a step and had already arrived at the roof, surrounded by fire, and Zhang Qilin felt that his whole body seemed to be burning.

Especially the eyebrow blood, it is extremely hot.

In the eyes of Hu Bayi and Wu Sangou, Zhang Qilin was still walking on the mountain road, but he was getting slower and slower, and his expression was very painful.

Back then, King Feng died by self-immolation in the Star Tower, and since Zhang Qilin played King Shu, he also had to bear the pain of self-immolation at this time.

He felt that every inch of his skin was on fire, but he could only grit his teeth and endure.

It seemed that he felt that Zhang Qilin’s breath was weak, and out of nowhere, a shout came: “Stun Jun!” ”

As a sound fell, there was a roar all over the mountain, and the ghost soldiers rushed towards this side.

As if attracted by the sound, a soldier could not resist opening his eyes.

But in the next second, he didn’t even make a sound, he stared at his eyes and opened his mouth wide, and fell to the ground with a pop.

As soon as Hu Ba saw this, he quickly grabbed the soldier and resisted on his shoulder, while holding the blade tightly without showing any fear.

Seeing that the ghost soldier was about to rush up, Zhang Qilin suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the token in his hand was golden.

Airplanes!

In the golden light, Hu Bayi and Wu Sangou, who were the closest, only felt that Zhang Qilin seemed to have really become an emperor at this moment.

The momentum that exudes, domineering, majestic, and inviolable!

It’s like looking at the dragon chair on the Yingxian Platform, dreaming back to the feeling of ancient times, panicking the momentum of the king and shocking the eight wastes!

At this time, glaring angrily at the ghost soldiers who rushed up, Zhang Qilin suddenly raised the token in his hand.

At the same time, a loud shout sounded in everyone’s ears: “Tai Shi Wenzhong is here, who dares to be presumptuous!” ”

“Boom…”

In the midst of the thunder, a majestic veteran holding a male and female whip, sat down and rushed into the ghost soldiers, and his own strength made the ghost soldiers unable to get closer.

“The king go quickly, the old minister here is broken!”

Wen Zhong shouted angrily and rushed into the ghost soldiers again.

All the musicians and soldiers heard this voice, but remembered Chu Jian’s order, and no one opened their eyes!

But this voice made a silent figure gradually approaching more and more surprised.

It was Zhuge Qing who quietly found him.

“Where are these strange sounds?”

“This Commander Chu, the more you look at it, the more wrong it is, what is he doing in secret? Zhuge Qing frowned, trying to figure out what was going on. ”

But when he really bypassed the mountain road and saw the distant procession, his eyes widened sharply, and his face gradually became frightened.

“This, this…”

The ghost soldiers all over the mountains made this place feel like hell, with pungent blood types and rancid smells constantly coming, making Zhuge Qing even a little unable to breathe.

He looked at this scene in amazement, and forgot to hide.

At this moment, a ghost soldier spotted him and roared and ran in the direction of Zhuge Qing.

“I’m dripping obediently…”

In the last second before Zhuge Qing lost consciousness, he saw a badly rotten face and a pair of blood-red eyes!

[P: There is still during the day, it must be enough for twenty chapters, don’t worry! ] 】。



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