"What are you doing? No! Don't! Never!"

The ancestor of the national fortune finally panicked.

"Come the knife!"

What kind of art is called to kill!

A big sword suddenly appeared in Shi Huang Yingzheng's hand, and then, the light of the sword flashed.

A certain part of the ancestor of the national destiny was cut off directly.

"This is the punishment experienced by my ancestor, the teacher of King Qin Huiwen. I have always wanted to know, what does it feel like? You, tell Yu Zhen now, what does it feel like?"

"what!"

The ancestor of the fortune of the country instantly had red eyes and blood poured out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Okay, I probably know."

"Then next."

The first emperor Yingzheng smiled gently, his smile was full of great love. At this moment, he seemed to be connected with a certain emperor of the National Luck Bureau.

"**!"

"**!"

"waist*!"

"palace*!"

"***"

"........."

About an hour later.

The 130th resurrection of the patriarch of national destiny fell to the ground with a plop. He didn't die. In fact, he really wanted to die now, but he couldn't.

"ended!"

"Remember one thing in the future, Long Guo, not everyone can target it."

Shihuang Yingzheng snorted coldly, and raised his finger to the scrapped broadcaster next to him.

"Restore it to me!"

Call whatever you want!

The announcer suddenly got better.

"Open the portal, this battle of national destiny is over, I want to go back."

"Hmph! A mere contestant can't order me. I only obey my master's orders!"

The little announcer was very backbone and shouted loudly.

However, the next moment, he was slapped flying by a big hand humming.

His master, the ancestor of the fortune of the country, woke up again with his last breath.

"Hurry up and open the portal and let Your Majesty go! Hurry up and let Your Majesty go!"

……

Chapter 122 Ying Zheng Returned with a World Map

The ancestor of the fortune of the country is also in a hurry.

Qin Shihuang is finally leaving, why don't you let him go quickly?

It's not you who dare to be punished!

The ancestor of the fortune of the country was angry, and he stepped on the broadcaster that had just been repaired by the first emperor Yingzheng, then opened the portal by himself, and respectfully invited the first emperor Yingzheng back.

"Your Majesty, go slowly!"

"Thank you for the hospitality, I will come again next time!"

"Ah? Don't! Don't!"

The Ancestor of National Fortune said with tears in his eyes.

Shihuang Yingzheng glanced at him, but didn't say anything. He had seen dogs licking like this a lot.

Especially this kind of dissatisfaction at the beginning, after being beaten up, it will be accepted.

So far, the fifth game of the Battle of National Fortune has finally come to an end. The First Emperor Yingzheng passed through the portal, crossed the infinite void, and once again stepped into the land of Blue Star.

Without hesitation, the first emperor Yingzheng directly controlled the emperor's armor, summoned a Luanjia composed of hundreds of bankrupt golden dragons, and flew him back to the National Luck Bureau.

In terms of pretending to be coercive, Shihuang Yingzheng understood it.

In the sky above the Dragon Kingdom, the golden light shone, the might of the dragon was mighty, and the dragon's chant frightened the heavens.

"Ahhh! So handsome! Is this Brother Zheng? He's much more handsome than that boring ten-year-old kid in the National Games Bureau!"

"What! They're all summoners of the Emperor's Armor, and they're all handsome!"

"Made! I feel that our first emperor Yingzheng is simply too domineering. You didn't look at the ancestor of the national destiny, who was beaten to death! It's so beautiful!"

Countless people looked at the golden dragon in the sky, fascinated, and they were full of admiration for Shihuang Yingzheng.

At the same time, they were even more confused.

"Why is the bureau so awesome? The Emperor's Armor Belt was made just as soon as it was said to be done? Can it be given away? Why? Is the National Luck Bureau so rich?"

"Of course it is very rich, and if there is no money, it can even be reprinted."

……

National Transportation Bureau.

Yang Fan has already prepared the celebration banquet. This celebration banquet is very grand. When the first emperor Yingzheng first entered the National Games battlefield, he had already started preparations.

"Hahaha! Our Dragon Kingdom has won again! Sure enough, it was an extremely correct choice for the seat to choose this historical national destiny battlefield?"

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