Next was playing with the umbrella. Yao Tianjun had actually set his sights on the umbrella for a long time, because in his observation, the weapons of the other three were normal, and the only one was like a four-dimensional pocket, placing various hidden weapons endlessly out.

He rushed to the other party and while he was still busy attacking the vines, Yao Tianjun slapped the other party's helmet with a sword and snatched his father's umbrella.

After a closer look, I found that there was a red letter engraved on the umbrella. Isn’t this the umbrella he was looking for?

It’s really hard to find the iron shoes, but the umbrella is in the chaos of the battlefield.

After getting three in a row, Yao Tianjun turned his gaze to the last sword-playing person.

The elder brother who was persistent in the front seemed to have not yet discovered that his three brothers had been fucked. He was still waving the sword in his hand to try to cut off the vine that was attacking him like a vast expanse of earth.

Yao Tianjun really couldn't stand it anymore and swung his sword to cancel the special effects.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​trees instantly turned into three lonely vines. Those who played with the sword obviously did not expect that they had cut down the air for a long time, and the real enemy was only three.

Then, while he was stunned, Yao Tianjun pierced the opponent's heart protection mirror with a sword and knocked down the man.

As all the four kings fell down, their figures began to gradually dissipate.

Only three weapons and a snake that had been cut into dozens of pieces and was still slowly squirming.

Yao Tianjun opened the umbrella and instantly took all the sword, pipa, and snakes in.

As he thought, this umbrella is actually a magic weapon for storage space, similar to his original portable space.

Moreover, this umbrella can be big or small according to his wish, and can be reduced directly to the palm of his hand at least. Yao Tianjun happily put the harvest in his pocket, and then looked up at the steps behind the stone pillar.

Yao Tianjun had noticed before that, no matter the four kings or the vines he summoned, they seemed to be bounced away the moment they touched the stairs.

So he moved his steps carefully until his first foot had stepped on the steps, and then he let out a breath.

With force on the feet, the body was instantly taken to the second step.

However, just this simple step, Yao Tianjun instantly felt a thousand pounds of pressure on his shoulders.

The huge pressure almost made him kneel down on the spot, but he held on.

Because he found that he was familiar with this pressure.

The emperor's pressure!

There is a real pressure!

If it were someone else, it would be difficult for him to bear such pressure, both psychologically and physically.

But Yao Tianjun is a experienced person after all, and he knows how to face such pressure.

Firmly believe and upholding the fearless will, Yao Tianjun slowly raised his head, and the muscles on his face were twitching, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Level one, level two...

At the 99th level, Yao Tianjun forced himself to support him with his own will.

When he successfully walked to the door of the hall, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Yao Tianjun's face was solemn. I guess there was a stronger opponent behind this gate, and it was likely to be an emperor.

But Yao Tianjun is not afraid!

Concentrating and calming down his violent heartbeat, Yao Tianjun slowly pushed open the door in front of him.

Different from what he thought.

The hall behind the gate is very simple.

Although the space is spacious, strangely, there is no ornate decoration in the main hall, there are only a few yellowed oil lamps.

There are no steps or leaps in the palace.

Except for the small tables on both sides that were suspected to be used for ministers to kneel, there was only a dark red chair in the center of the hall.

There was no one on the chair, and there was not even a single figure in the entire hall.

Yao Tianjun couldn't help but feel a little strange.

He had just felt the pressure soaring to the sky, but why is it so quiet now?

Before he knew it, Yao Tianjun walked to the chair and looked at the dark red color on the chair that was not like fuel but was like blood. An idea came out of his mind for no reason.

He wants to sit on it.

Then, Yao Tianjun really sat on this chair.

The next second, the sound of the Huangquan Show suddenly rang in his ears.

"Open the script: The Last Human Emperor."

"It is said that Zhou Zhou of Shang in history was a tyrant, but no one knew about it. After him, only the emperor was left in this land, and no one else had a human emperor."

"You will play King Zhou of Shang, experience and witness the last emperor and his final glory."

Looking at the script information displayed on the phone, Yao Tianjun was shocked.

So this time, will he play King Zhou of Shang?

This is a challenge.

Because this king is not only a tyrant, but also a king who has lost his country!

Is it necessary for him to perform the death of King Zhou this time?

Yao Tianjun has never encountered a script that requires him to kill the character, so he couldn't help but feel a little panicked for a moment, and then hurriedly looked at the interpretation target.

"First, as a human emperor, you are the leader of the human race, and both people's affinity and prestige must coexist."

"Second, even if you are the king of the country, you have to choose the most brilliant method of destruction (don't worry about death, death in this scene will automatically count as the end of the script, and the actor will return to his original state and leave the script scene)."

"Third, the so-called emperor is actually a conspiracy. To expose it, let more people know the immortal will of the human race."

After watching the second interpretation goal, Yao Tianjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It is easy to die tragic, but it is not easy to die brilliance at all.

It seems that he must think carefully about how to act this time the script.

However, as the mission was announced at the Huangquan Show, Yao Tianjun discovered that changes had begun to occur around him.

The extinguished oil lamp was ignited, and classical and melodious music suddenly sounded in the quiet hall.

In the middle of the hall, a woman in red and veil was dancing gracefully, and her graceful figure looked so beautiful under the dancing candlelight.

Yao Tianjun looked around and found that he had already put on a wide black robe at this time.

Unlike the First Emperor Ying Zheng who liked to embroider dragons on his clothes, King Zhou's clothes looked not much different from ordinary civilians. If you have to say something different, it was just that the material and the fineness of the handicrafts were different.

At this moment, an old man with a hunchback suddenly came to Yao Tianjun's side, "Your Majesty, it's late at night, do you want to rest?"

Yao Tianjun blinked, then turned his gaze to the woman who was still dancing.

"who is she?"

The old man looked strange when he heard this, "The King forgot that she was the spoil brought back from your conquest of Yousu tribe."

"I asked her name."

Yao Tianjun raised his eyebrows.

The old man waved to the woman immediately.

The dancing woman immediately stopped dancing and lowered her head to Yao Tianjun.
Chapter completed!