"No, no, this is the prime minister's Yitian sword, how could it be in your hands."
Wang Shuang was trapped in an ice coffin for more than 1000 years by Zhuge Liang using witchcraft and black magic. The yin energy of the earth veins reshaped his body. Although his memory was severely faulted, this sword... how dare he forget it!
At that time, the prime minister raised troops in our city himself.
Until he took the emperor and ordered the princes to sweep the world.
There is always an ancient sword hanging from his waist.
He has been in the charge of Cao Wei's army for many years, how could he not know that it is the Yitian sword.
The generals and soldiers in the army almost regard it as the power of the prime minister, and seeing a sword is like seeing a person.
but why……
When waking up again.
Will the prime minister's Yitian sword appear in this person's hands?
Wang Shuang only felt that his mind was in chaos, and he even ignored the pain of being pierced by the long sword for a while.
"Heh, since you want to know, let me tell you."
"The prime minister you speak of has been dead for 900 years."
"impossible!"
As soon as Chen Yao said a word, Wang Shuang suddenly raised his head.
Because of the violent action, the blood burst from the wound like a fountain.
But he seemed to have never heard of it, his eyes were blood red, and his face was distorted, like a ferocious beast in a cage.
It seemed to him that this was absolutely unacceptable.
"How dare you be rude to the prime minister."
"Rebellious officials and thieves."
"Damn you, damn you!"
Seeing his crazy appearance, Chen Yao couldn't help shaking his head.
Pitiful.
He was killed by Wei Yan during his lifetime, and Zhuge Liang will guard the tomb after his death.
Not even a fucking tool man.
It's too awful.
And he couldn't accept the fact that he was dead at all.
Seeing that there was nothing to communicate with, Chen Yao didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him, so he swiped hard with the hand holding the Yitian sword.
The extremely sharp blade broke through his breastbone in an instant.
A wound more than ten centimeters wide was torn open.
Blood splashed everywhere.
Simultaneously.
A golden light appeared out of thin air in Chen Yao's hand.
Like a candle, flickering.
Pulling out the long sword, he pressed heavily on the center of Wang Shuang's eyebrows with his backhand.
It was a corpse suppressing talisman that he took out from the system space!
boom!
Although Wang Shuang is tangible and intangible, like a ghost, but the bones are still there, which can be regarded as rigor.
The Maoshan Town Corpse Talisman is best for restraining the evil corpses in the ancient tomb.
A piece of talisman fluttered lightly, and the moment it touched the eyebrows.
In an instant, it turned into a golden light and pierced into his brow bone.
A majestic and inexhaustible aura erupted from the corpse-suppressing talisman along Wang Shuang's body.
Only a sound like boiling water was heard.
Wang Shuang's body seemed to be placed in a furnace.
First the black iron armor outside the body, and then the golden armor corpse, flesh and blood, muscles and bones...
Just in the blink of an eye.
Only a puddle of blood remained on the nine-foot body.
……
"I am grass!!"
"Just melt like that?"
"It's too fucking scary, what is the origin of Brother Yao?"
"First kill Dian Wei, then kill Wang Shuang, and still say that it's not Lu Bu's reincarnation?"
"Brother Yao was lucky not to have been born in the Three Kingdoms era, otherwise he would not be Lu Er Zhao San Dian Wei, but Chen Qi alone."
"Brother Yao: Come anyway, I will lose if I frown!"
"Brother Yao, who doesn't play with fire, is still as strong as ever, let's explode!"
Less than an hour after the broadcast started, millions of people had already poured into the live broadcast room.
Countless people witnessed this hearty and soul-stirring battle with their own eyes.
The astonishing physical strength that Wang Shuang just showed at the beginning was like a tireless bow and crossbow mechanism, and he showed the effect of the previous sealing fire dragon array by himself.
Everyone in the live broadcast room broke into a cold sweat for Chen Yao.
But even so.
Except for being injured at the beginning, Chen Yao was almost always able to handle it with ease, showing a terrifying suppressive force.
It's like a mage being approached by a warrior.
There is no other way but to die.
The unparalleled fierce general who can be recorded in history is almost powerless in his hands.
This kind of battle shocked a group of people, but at the same time, it was enjoyable.
Whether it was boxing kung fu, horse swordsmanship, or the last corpse-suppressing talisman that completely killed Wang Shuang.
The means are endless.
The action is even more fierce and unparalleled.
It's like an immersive movie.
When many people saw Wang Shuang's body melted into a pool of blood, they subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
As if they were in the tomb.
Witnessed the fight firsthand.
"Who has seen that talisman paper? I just looked at it on purpose. It seems that Uncle Jiu used it in the movie."
"????"
"So Brother Yao is not only a school of Mojin, but also a descendant of Uncle Jiu?"
"Uncle Jiu learned Maoshan Taoism, Brother Yao used the same talisman paper as Uncle Jiu, so Brother Yao is a Taoist priest of Maoshan?"
"Damn it, logic is invincible, I can't find any omissions."
"What loopholes are you looking for? It's a stone hammer. Brother Yao is a disciple of the Maoshan sect. The Taoist went down the mountain to live broadcast the tomb robbery."
"The more you talk about this, the more outrageous it is. Why would you want to rob graves if you have that ability?"
"There's nothing wrong with robbing tombs. Every day, you use the warriors of the Three Kingdoms to gain experience and reputation. You only see brother Yao robbing tombs, but he's on the fifth floor."
"Forget the fifth floor, directly outside the atmosphere."
"So, Brother Yao is really a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain. I really want to learn it too. The move of flying amulets to suppress corpses just now is so cool."
His eyes swept across the pool of blood that smelled foul and foul.
Chen Yao let out a long sigh of relief.
The excitement in the depths of his eyes was hard to hide.
It wasn't as simple as killing Wang Shuang, but the power of the corpse suppressing talisman was far beyond his expectations.
Now he still has a corpse-suppressing talisman and two evil-breaking talismans in his hand.
Come to think of it, as long as there are no corpses of the level of generals in Wuhou's tomb, and there are those Maoshan Daofu, he can walk sideways.
He just laughed off the audience's argument in the live broadcast room.
Maoshan Taoist live broadcasts tomb robbery.
What a fucking talent.
But... Even he has to admit that these guys' brains are really beyond the sky.
Not being a new media editor would be a waste of talent.
Rested for a while, waiting for the blood to recover.
Chen Yao has no time to pay attention to them for the time being, but concentrates on quickly approaching the ice coffin.
Same as the bronze coffin.
There are no other artifacts in the coffin.
only……
After staring at it for a moment, his eyes suddenly moved.
Through the bottom of the coffin that was condensed by layers of ice, he vaguely saw a black shadow buried in the ground below the coffin.
Look at that outline style.
Appears to be an antique.
"The buried device at the bottom of the coffin?"
"Suppressing the leylines?"
Seeing this scene, Chen Yao seemed to think of something, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but jump violently.
Don't dare to hesitate.
Grab the body of the coffin with both hands and push it away forcefully.
Soon, a deep cave was revealed at the underground yin vein where the earth's energy surged up.
He poked his head and looked in.
In the depths of the cave, there is a bronze beast-faced Leiwen tripod buried impressively!
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The author says:
After a busy day during the day, I stayed up until two or three o'clock at night, and finished writing three chapters... my eyes are bloodshot, so sleepy
Chapter 95 God's Weapon, Many Traps
"Damn it, it's another ancient tripod from the Western Zhou Dynasty!"
"This is a heavy tool, let alone ten years of opening the door."
"Brother Yao, my student, let me offer you a sincere price."
"I'll offer [-] million, is that enough Brother Yao, if it's enough, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"I'm going to get an ancient tripod to put at home, tsk tsk, it's full of cards."
"Brother, I will probably have to beat gongs and drums to send you away later, and there will be more cards."
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