Chapter 066: The Yin soldiers return, and the Palace of the King of Hades comes out
221 BC.
The First Emperor destroyed the six kingdoms and unified the nine states.
Two years later, an evil dragon appeared in northern Xinjiang, slaughtering people and destroying cities.
Meng Yi, then General Zuo, was ordered to kill the evil dragon.
The army fought against the evil dragon in Taichuan Valley.
Of the 38,000 Qin troops, no one survived.
Before the evil dragon died, he used the dragon's blood as a curse.
The ghosts of thirty-eight thousand Qin army soldiers are trapped here.
From then on, every night at dusk, 38,000 ghosts would wake up, attach themselves to the dead bones, grab weapons, and attack the dragon's corpse.
And then died.
So day after day, until today.
This is terror and torture that has spread for thousands of years.
Li Xiang couldn't imagine the pain.
But now, he is here.
Looking at Meng Yi kneeling on the ground.
Li Xiang spoke slowly: "I will undo the curse on you. From now on, you will follow me."
Meng Yi raised his head with difficulty. At this time, he had realized that the power of the person in front of him was beyond his ability to compete with.
But he still shook his head: "One minister does not serve two masters. Meng Yi is a minister of Great Qin, and he will never..."
Li Xiang said directly: "Great Qin has died."
Meng Yi's body froze, and then, two will-o'-the-wisps burned fiercely in the skull:
"It's impossible. Your Majesty's achievements are as great as those of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. His grand plans and great ambitions will surely last for tens of thousands of years!"
Li Xiang stopped talking and directly stuffed the words of "Historical Records" into his brain.
Had a good time.
Meng Yi's body trembled and he knelt down, as if all his strength had been drained away.
See him so depressed.
Li Xiang stuffed modern history into his consciousness.
Images, sounds, pictures, and words constantly appear in its sea of consciousness.
The spreading flames of war, the human race within the high wall, the powerful returners to their ancestors.
Monsters are rampant, gods and demons are wreaking havoc.
And to the north, a front that stretches thousands of miles.
Meng Yi continued to digest this information.
Two will-o'-the-wisps flickered in his eyes.
Finally, he raised his head and looked straight at Li Xiang.
Li Xiangdao: "The Qin Dynasty is just a dynasty, a small wave in the long river of history."
"Nowadays, Kyushu is in danger, and it is the time when the nation is exterminated."
"Even if you die, you cannot avoid fighting!"
He looked down at this Qin general from thousands of years ago and asked slowly: "What do you want to do?"
A moment of silence.
Meng Yi beat his chest with his right fist, and a firm voice came from the skull's mouth:
"Meng Yi, I am willing to follow you!"
Li Xiang said slowly, "Get up."
Meng Yi stood up, but was shocked to find that his body was so light.
He looked down.
All he saw was his own bones, still kneeling on the spot.
What stands up is your own spirit body and soul.
A flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
Because of a curse.
For thousands of years, the souls of him and his 38,000 soldiers have been trapped in the bones.
But now, he was actually freed from this terrible curse.
"Sir, how did you do it?"
Li Xiang did not answer, but spread his hands flat and slowly raised his arms.
As he raised his arms.
Among the bones piled on the ground, souls stood up one by one.
Thirty-eight thousand souls looked at Li Xiang with shock.
Li Xiang released his spiritual thoughts.
A huge amount of information pours into these soul consciousnesses.
After a while, a fierce soldier knelt down on one knee: "Old soldier Xu Guanghan, I am willing to follow you!"
Another crossbowman knelt down on one knee: "Crossbowman Zhao Er, I am willing to follow you!"
Immediately afterwards.
Thousands of soldiers knelt down and worshiped.
"I would like to follow you, sir!"
"I would like to follow you, sir!"
The huge sound resounded throughout the valley.
But at this moment.
A dragon roar suddenly appeared.
The dragon's spirit body slowly rose from the ground, and the pressure was released:
"Who broke my curse?"
Thick fog rolled in, and a huge keel flew into the air, blocking the sky and the sun, and looking down.
What followed was a suffocating sense of oppression.
The national totem of Kyushu, the highest-level creature.
Even if these warriors have turned into souls, they can still feel the tremendous pressure.
"Sir, this evil dragon is dangerous, please avoid it quickly."
Meng Yi reminded him, turned around immediately, and shouted: "Generals of Great Qin, form a formation!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of souls formed into square formations.
"Wind, strong wind!"
There are many swords and spears, and fighting spirit is everywhere.
But at this moment.
Li Xiang took a step forward and stretched out his hand to hold it.
Thick fog rolled in.
Yin energy condensed from a giant hand and pinched the dragon's neck.
Click click click click.
There was a heartbreaking sound of bones breaking.
The huge skeleton of the evil dragon has spider web-like cracks.
Immediately afterwards.
boom.
The huge evil dragon skeleton exploded into powder instantly.
A dragon roar of extreme pain and anger shot straight into the sky.
The evil dragon spirit appeared in mid-air, the insubstantial dragon-shaped spirit, twisted and swayed crazily.
But he couldn't break free from the giant hand condensed with Yin Qi.
Li Xiang pulled down.
The evil dragon spirit fell heavily to the ground, and the strong wind swept across the entire valley.
Li Xing tapped his fingers.
Six chains of Yin Qi were found in the ground, binding the head, tail and limbs of the evil dragon's soul respectively.
The evil dragon spirit twisted wildly, but was unable to break free from the chains. It raised its proud head and blew out a breath of dragon breath at Li Xiang.
But that terrifying dragon's breath was blocked by an invisible barrier as soon as it arrived in front of the Qin army's Yin soldiers' formation.
Li Xiang had a thought in his mind.
In the sky, the Yin Qi condensed into countless swords, with the sword tips pointing downward and suspended in mid-air.
Li Xiang pressed his right hand down slightly.
Sword rain, howling and falling.
Puff puff.
Thousands of swords pierced the evil dragon's soul, directly penetrating its spirit body.
The evil dragon roared again.
But this time, the pain was so extreme that there was no energy left for anger.
In the sky, the sword rain is still falling.
It was like a hole appeared in the sky, and rain composed of swords continued to pour down.
This scene is like a miracle.
In the valley, there were 38,000 Qin army soldiers, which was inexplicably shocking.
For thousands of years, they have been fighting this evil dragon every day.
I know how powerful this evil dragon is.
But it exists like this, but in the hands of this adult, it is powerless to parry.
The rain of swords kept falling.
Continuously destroy the spirit body of the evil dragon.
Its soul is getting weaker and weaker.
"Stop, stop!"
A weak voice came from the mouth of the evil dragon soul.
"Spare my life, I, I am willing to serve you as my master!"
These words used up the last bit of strength of the evil dragon's soul.
The spirit body, which was almost about to dissipate, lay limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.
Li Xiang opened his mouth and said softly: "Let's go."
As the saying goes, the law follows.
The countless swords that were still falling in this area suddenly spread out and turned into Yin Qi, filling the entire valley.
See the situation.
Meng Yi led 38,000 Qin Yin soldiers and knelt down to worship.
The evil dragon soul also struggled to get up and prostrated on the ground in awe.
[Conquer 38,000 Great Qin Yin soldiers, reward 5% compliance]
[Conquer the evil dragon soul, reward 6% compatibility]
[Current compatibility: 21%, unlock the Palace of Hell]
Suddenly there was a strong vibration under my feet.
Rumble.
Not far away, a huge black object rose from the ground.
The powerful and terrifying aura spread instantly.
Immediately afterwards, black mist spread out of the valley, covering the world.
This familiar feeling made Xie Bian and Zhao Wuji's pupils shrink suddenly.
Meng Yi, the 38,000 Qin Yin soldiers, and the evil dragon spirits all turned around and looked.
Everyone stood stunned on the spot.
From the dark fog.
A huge building outline appears.
The top of the building has exceeded the scope of the valley.
Even just an outline gives people a suffocating and oppressive feeling.
After a while.
From the thick black fog, a group of people came out.
The man at the head wears a crown and sachets hanging from his sides to protect his ears.
Wearing a ruffled lapel wide-sleeved robe and a pair of black boots.
He came to Li Xiang, held the wat in front of his chest with both hands, and bowed:
