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"Duang!"

The blood flame ghost's head fell to the ground and jumped a few times.

He didn't understand how he lost his life until he died.

Didn't he just say a few words casually and die?

I can't rest my eyes!

"Buzz!"

The Blood Flame Ghost's body turned into a puddle of blood and was absorbed by the Death God's Scythe, leaving no soul jade behind.

Blood Night Ghost King watched this scene helplessly, rolling his throat!

A god is a god.

Even if he is not in the human world, he can slaughter ghost king-level ghosts with just a ray of divine sense!

Horror!

In mid-air, after the Death God Scythe absorbed the blood flame ghost's power, it turned to the blood night ghost king.

Blood Night Ghost King's hairs stood on end.

"Pfft!"

Kneeling on the ground with both legs quickly, he said with a look of fear: "Respected Lord Killing God, I have nothing to do with this evil pen!"

"His words are purely personal and have nothing to do with me!"

"Please let go!"

At this moment of life and death, all dignity and coercion, go to death!

I want to live!

I have already cursed the blood flame ghost thousands of times in my heart.

Why can't I think about it, and bring such a bad teammate here?

Help without mentioning.

The kung fu of digging holes is first-rate.

The God of Death Scythe calmed down for a while, and returned to the statue of God of Death, as if it had never shown its edge.

Blood Night Ghost King's hanging heart dropped.

His eyes fixed on the God of Death's scythe in his hand.

Spirit weapon!

Do not!

At the level of killing gods, the weapons in his hands can no longer be called spiritual weapons.

Artifact!

It is definitely an artifact that surpasses SSS-level spiritual weapons!

If he gets refined, his strength will surpass the ghost king level and become a ghost emperor!

But he dare not!

In the face of strength and survival, he chose to survive!

The Bloody Night Ghost King glanced at the bloody flame ghost, sighed slightly, and then turned into a cloud of purple-black air and fled forward.

the other side.

Under the guidance of Lei Yan, Lin Que and others came to the second checkpoint of the Palace of Killing God.

"What a great handwriting!"

Lin Que looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was turbulent, thousands of words gathered into two words.

"Fuck!"

In front of everyone, there is a statue of thousands of troops and horses that can't be seen at the end!

Countless soldiers have become statues, holding spears and swords, lifelike, and the spears have killing intent!

The statues are so alive that they don't feel dead at all!

Su Tang's pretty face was surprised: "Historical records before the revival of the spirit energy, the first emperor had terracotta warriors and horses, and the underground imperial mausoleum!"

"Could it be this scene!"

Everyone looked at each other, and turned their gazes to Lin Que.

Among all of them, Lin Que was the most knowledgeable.

Lin Que was too familiar with this period of history.

After all, he traveled back from the era when the spiritual energy was revived.

Bai Qi, the God of Killing, is from Qin!

What is going on with these terracotta warriors and horses in front of us?

Moreover, according to historical records, it is impossible for the Terracotta Warriors to appear here!

For a moment, Lin Que felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire...

Chapter 847

"Senior Raymond, what is going on?"

Looking at the thousands of soldiers and horses in front of him, Lin Que swallowed hard, unable to calm down for a long time.

Raymond shook his head: "I don't know either!"

He was also shocked by this scene.

He has guarded the Killing God Island for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know everything in the Killing God Palace.

It is only known from the word of mouth of the older generation.

If you want to reach the Temple of the Killing God, you must witness the glorious achievements of the Killing God, cross thousands of troops, and go through the baptism of purgatory.

Lin Que's expression was heavy.

The red leaf is still in the ruins of the god of death.

Coupled with the words left by Chi You's martial soul before, Hongye should be in danger.

He couldn't help thinking of the terracotta warriors and horses right now to Emperor Shihuang.

What is the connection between this?

Qin Feng twitched his lips: "Isn't it just crossing thousands of troops!"

"Is there any difficulty?"

"Look at me."

As he spoke, Qin Feng jumped down into the terracotta warriors and walked swaggeringly among them.

Qin Feng looked curiously at the terracotta warriors around him.

"Hey, this battle armor is quite unique!"

"Tsk tsk, the knife work of this statue is really good. If it is moved out, it will probably sell for a lot of money!"

"Hey, come down quickly!"

Standing among the terracotta warriors, Qin Feng waved and shouted to Lin Que and the others standing above.

Just as Lin Que was about to say something, suddenly, he saw the terracotta warriors closest to Qin Feng, his eyes suddenly opened, and he gradually raised the big knife in his hand, and swung it down.

"Baldy Qin, be careful with the knife!"

Qin Feng pricked up his ears: "What?"

"My little baby?"

"Hello... what the hell!"

Qin Feng suddenly felt a killing intent coming from behind him, turned his head, and saw a big knife falling towards his forehead.

The whole person was frightened and stupid on the spot, and sat down on the ground, at a loss.

The moment the sword fell, Lin Que appeared from the void, grabbed Qin Feng, and disappeared on the spot.

"boom!"

The big knife fell to the ground, smashing a huge knife mark and crack in the place where Qin Feng was before.

In the void, Lin Que and Qin Feng walked out, looking at the terrifying knife scar and crack, a coolness rushed from the toe to the Tianling Gai.

"Almost got a box lunch!"

Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heart was beating wildly.

The thief Nima is exciting!

These terracotta warriors don't talk about martial arts, they pretend to be dead and play sneak attacks, Bilian is simply not wanted!

Compete with Lin Quide!

Lin Que:? ? ?

I just saved you.

Is that how you talk to your savior?

Yuan Qing pointed to the terracotta warriors and horses in front of him, and said anxiously: "Look quickly!"

The statues of thousands of troops revived one after another, their eyes glowed with blood, looking at Lin Que and the others, they were full of murderous intent!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drums are beating!

Great fighting spirit!

Qin Feng's expression was a little frightened: "Everyone, why don't we withdraw!"

Facing thousands of troops, if these few people go down, they will be like meat buns beating dogs, and they will never return!

Lei Meng didn't say a word, even though he was a half-step venerable Yaozun, seeing such an imposing army of thousands of horses, he also felt powerless in his heart.

Su Tang: "Lin Que, give the order!"

Lin Que's eyes were deep, and he looked at the stone gate among thousands of troops, his eyes were full of determination!

The life and death of Hongye is uncertain!

The bloody night ghost king is chasing after him!

There is only a dead end to retreat, and there is a glimmer of life to advance!

He took a deep breath, and then said, "Everyone, follow me closely!"

"Senior Raymond, please open the way!"

Lei Meng nodded, jumped up, and turned into the main body of the Thunder Flame Lion, with monstrous thunder flames emanating from his body, sweeping away a group of statue soldiers.

"go!"

Lin Que took out the S-rank spear from the hands of the Knights of the Round Table, and covered the spear with blood-red soul power.

Void Teleportation activated, leading the crowd into the thousands of troops.

"kill!"

"Fire dragon chant!"

Lin Que waved a soaring flame dragon with the spear in his hand, roaring and piercing through a row of statue soldiers.

Alone, standing in front of the team!

Ye Ni stood among thousands of troops with his sword in his arms, the gray cloth strips blindfolded moved with the wind, and statues of soldiers around him brandished their long swords to kill them.