Liu Zheng laughed and repeated: "To tell you the truth, there should be at least 300,000 people in this tomb now! Can you tell me how many people's blood essence is needed to resurrect your emperor?
I'll get it for you! Hahahaha..."
thirty......
Three hundred thousand?
The people here were naturally extremely shocked, and their eyes lit up.
Three hundred thousand!
Over the past few hundred years, this blood sacrifice altar has collected a lot of essence and blood. According to the records left by our ancestors, not to mention 300,000, another 100,000 essence and blood have entered this volcano. After the blood sacrifice,
, the drag mine can be resurrected!
"Is this true?"
Na Luo Chengxiang's eyes lit up and his whole body trembled with excitement.
Liu Zheng smiled slightly: "Seriously!"
"Moreover, if Emperor Tuolei is really resurrected, we can also consider joining his court, how about that?"
Liu Zheng chuckled.
Gravekeeper, I am very excited now.
Done!
What they have guarded for hundreds of years finally has hope of success!
Cried with joy.
Liu Zheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this group of people celebrating and hugging each other.
They are indeed a group of simple people...
In this life, from birth to death, what they have been guarding and pursuing is the wish to resurrect Tuo Lei. In fact, Liu Zheng couldn't bear it, so he smashed this bubble in front of them.
But there is no way...
It can only be like this.
"Sir, how can we guarantee this?"
At this time, a young man with white hair slowly stood up.
Liu Zheng couldn't help but look.
White-haired young man...
To put it this way, it is indeed somewhat inconsistent.
But for the people of the Luo family, that was the case. This young man looked handsome, with a pale face and pale hair, which gave him an outstanding temperament.
There is always a saying.
There is poetry and calligraphy in my belly.
This is the case with this person.
"Who are you?"
Liu Zheng asked with a smile.
"I, Luo Qun, am in charge of Tianlu Pavilion in this palace!"
Liu Zheng's eyes moved slightly.
Tianlu Pavilion.
This is where the palace keeps books.
Seeing the scale of this underground palace now, it is not difficult to imagine that there must be many books hidden in Tianlu Pavilion here, and they are all real books.
Luo Qun looked at Liu Zheng with disdain.
As if he didn't believe that he could kill 300,000 people in this tomb.
Others looked at each other in shock.
Good guy.
It’s true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. This man really doesn’t know who Liu Shilang is?
Don’t say 300,000...
Both King Wei and King Yong felt that as long as Liu Zheng could be ruthless, it would be very easy to kill 1.8 million people in a war.
Liu Zheng also laughed out loud: "How about we make a bet?"
Luo Qun asked: "How to bet?"
Liu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "If I can successfully kill three hundred thousand people, but your emperor is not resurrected, then everything here will be mine!"
"What?"
"This is impossible!"
"How can the palace belong to you!"
"no!"
The tombkeepers of the Luo family all changed their expressions and rejected all of them.
Luo Qun narrowed his eyes slightly: "What if the young master loses?"
Liu Zheng said calmly: "If I lose, then all the 200,000 people I brought this time will jump into the volcano for your blood sacrifice!"
This was said with great force.
Everyone in the Luo family was frightened.
The most important thing is... They were very confused to find that these people who followed this young master did not refute when they heard this sentence, and they even had smiles on their faces?
What the hell is this?
Aren't they afraid of death?
Of course not.
Everyone is afraid of death.
Or do they think that as long as the agency is in the hands of Liu Shilang, they will definitely not die.