I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

Even so, Zhao Mourning King dared to pour out his thoughts unscrupulously.

If he really followed Zhao Mourning King's will and unified the world, would Quzheng still have a way out?

"Ugh:-("

Qu Zheng also sighed, but who can explain the meaning behind it?

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Chapter 150 Sacrifice, Chen Xuan noticed (please collect, please subscribe)

The lights in King Zhao's palace were burning brightly. If there were no bloodstains everywhere outside, it would naturally look like a prosperous age.

Now the whole of Handan is in the pocket of King Zhao Mourning, and many Zhao cavalry archers have been sent to the Quartet, ready to completely control Zhao Guo in his own hands.

In the brightly lit bedroom, only King Zhao Mourning was alive, and the others were all bone-capped Zhao cavalry shooters.

In fact, it is an exaggeration to say that the bones are white. If you look closely, you can see that there are some muscles and flesh growing out of the bones of these soldiers.

This is very different from the daytime.

During the day, the archer Zhao Qi looked as if he had been eaten by wild dogs in the mountains. There were only bones, where could he see the muscles and bones?

Originally, it was the extremely terrifying Zhao Qi shooter. After adding these muscles and bones, not only did it not change, but it looked even more terrifying.

In the final analysis, the white bone is just a bare bone. Although it is indeed a bit scary to watch at first, it really doesn't matter if it is really let the soldiers in the army watch it for a while.

But this kind of muscle and flesh is different.

The appearance of the white bones is nothing but horror. Apart from being scary and disgusting, this muscular body has no other impressions.

But no matter how disgusting these Zhao cavalry shooters were, King Zhao Mourning didn't let them leave him for a day.

After all, in the heart of King Zhao Mourning, only this group of bones, this group of things that crawled out of hell, are the most trustworthy.

Li Mu, Quzheng and Li Mu are outsiders after all, and in the final analysis, it is impossible for him to be of the same mind as King Zhao Mourning.

Even if they all have Zhao Guo in their hearts, so what?Between King Zhao Mourning and Zhao Guo, since they cannot choose King Zhao Mourning without hesitation, why does King Zhao Mourning trust them?

In the final analysis, even if King Zhao Wuling died miserably, it was still his family's ancestors, and no matter what, it was impossible to deceive his own family's descendants.

In the final analysis, this ancestral foundation was also laid down by King Zhao Wuling, so it is impossible to lose it no matter what.

At this time, King Zhao Mourning Xiang was immersed in his own world, and his already fair face became even paler.

This technique was handed down by King Wuling of Zhao himself. The opening sentence "Hu Fu cavalry shoots the northern border, and the hero is not as good as the King of Wuling" summoned this group of invincible Zhao cavalry archers.

There are still so many under there, if you understand all of them, I am afraid that the whole world will submit to the feet of Zhao Guo, and surrender to the feet of King Zhao Mourning.

But the problem now is that this exercise only misses the first sentence, except for these things, everything else is covered by a gray mist.

I don't know how long he "watched" in his mind before King Zhao Mourning slowly opened his eyes.

His pale face was full of powerlessness, he looked like a sick and consumptive ghost, but no one dared to ridicule him.

In other words, there is no living person in this palace, and there is no one who can talk to King Zhao Mourning.

"King Xianwuling, have pity on your descendants!" King Zhao Mourning called out like a mournful cry, calling out to the soul wandering in Zhao country, "Prince Xianwuling, have pity on your foundation!"

No one responded to him, and no ghost responded to him. Standing by the side, Zhao Qi shooter stared straight ahead as if emotionless.

Only King Zhao Mourning Xiang's voice echoed throughout the palace, and this echo seemed to be a response, mocking King Zhao Mourning Xiang's overreaching.

Originally, I don't know the origin of the gift, maybe what kind of thoughts are hidden, but at this time, Zhao Mourning King's letter has to be believed, and he has to believe it.

He had to, and could only believe that it was King Zhao Wuling who appeared, gave him exercises, taught him how to practice, and rewarded him with countless Zhao cavalry archers for him to conquer all directions.

This is enough, and this is the only thing King Zhao Mourning can ask for now.

He was originally a puppet, but now he has finally turned himself over and made the decision, why would he think so much?

The candle was still burning, and the echo seemed to be still reverberating in the bedroom. The only change was that King Zhao Mourning fell asleep again.

Here is a white space, without sky, without ground, like a lake, with ripples everywhere.

King Zhao Yuxiang opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him - it was a stone platform, a stone platform full of blood.

There is a sentence vaguely engraved in Zhao Guo characters: "Sacrifice."

Just two short sentences are easier to understand than many long sentences.

The stone platform seemed to have sensed the arrival of King Zhao Mourning, and the surrounding ripples appeared again, followed by a cloud of fog.

This mist is exactly the same as the mist of the exercises in King Zhao Mourning's mind, and the opening sentence is on the foundation of the stone platform.

"Hu Fu rides and shoots to shock the northern border, and his martial arts are no match for the King of Martial Arts!"

Obviously he has read it many times, and even seen such power, at this moment, King Zhao Mourning Xiang just wants to pay homage to him.

He knew that this was Zhao Wuling and Wang Xianling, and this was the guidance of the ancestors.

Three kowtows and nine prostrations were performed by King Zhao Mourning all by himself in this unknown space.

This is the etiquette that King Zhao Mourning Xiang would perform only when offering sacrifices to heaven and earth and ancestors.

He is the king of the entire Zhao country, who can make him bend down, bow his head, and kowtow?

It is here, in this place that no one knows, that he, King Zhao Mourning, can be so unbearable and humble.

The thought of just wanting to live is gone, and it has completely disappeared from the heart of King Zhao Mourning.

The present him, the current King Zhao Mourning, apart from conquest, revenge, and expansion of territory, he has many, many things in his heart and mind.

These things were formed in the heart of King Zhao Mourning and took root in his mind.

He knew that the premise of all this was King Zhao Wuling's protection, except for these things, he was still a puppet.

Now that all the rituals have been performed, King Zhao Mourning Xiang has no scruples, and rushes towards the stone platform without hesitation.

He knew that this was the guidance given by King Zhao Wuling, and he knew that this was where his cards increased.

As for the sacrifice on the stone platform, King Zhao Mourning didn't take it seriously.

Although Zhao Guo is showing weakness, it is not that he is poor and cannot produce anything, at least he can still meet all the conditions for sacrifice.

No matter the size, it can be arranged properly.

However, this stone platform seems to be a little different. There is a small word under the sacrifice on it, which reads: "Princes and generals, treasures of heaven and earth, essence of all things."