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Chapter 180

Qin Shihuang turned back into a human form in the air, looking down at his army, and was deeply touched.

"You have fought with me in the world, but now, you are awake now and take back the world with me."

"Now today, there are so many countries, and there are chaos and tragedy among the countries. Our Yanhuang people are bullied by foreign barbarians, and their blood is lost, and their national prestige is not preserved."

"I summon you to this day, and you will be very proud and righteous in the world, rebuild your national prestige, and reshape the bloodline of our old Qin people. You will follow me, cross the Great Wall, take back your hometown, and stand in the world again!"

"I will unify the world again. All the lands under the sky are shining by the sun and the moon are the land of our China. Our Chinese people are above a hundred tribes. Even if there are eternal eternals, there are eight deserts. The sons of our China live together with the sky, and will die together with the earth, and will live forever!!!"

Qin Shihuang pulled out his sword and shouted loudly.

"Wind! Strong wind!!" The Terracotta Warriors and Horses roared loudly, shaking the sky.

"Hmm?" Qin Shihuang suddenly frowned and looked at the Great Wall in the distance.

The evil Emperor Wu also looked at the Great Wall, and a huge amount of energy came from the direction of the Great Wall.

I saw the ground at the foot of the Great Wall bulge and crack, and countless skeleton corpses gushed out. They were corpses buried under the Great Wall, all of which were prisoners of war from the six kingdoms back then.

"Kill!!" These skeletons waved their old and rotten hoes, wooden sticks, etc., and watched them rush towards the Terracotta Warriors and Horses formation.

"Hmph, is Ziyuan still causing trouble for me?" Qin Shihuang snorted coldly.

"Soldiers, follow me to crush these remnants of the six kingdoms!" Qin Shihuang roared, his body turned into a demon dragon body, spread his wings and flew towards the Great Wall. The three dragon heads spitted fire, and all the skeletons were burned to ashes when the flames passed.

The Terracotta Warriors crushed these skeletons like cutting melons and vegetables.

"Demons and ghosts are about to leave quickly, demons and ghosts are about to leave quickly." There is a secret room under the Great Wall. My father sat cross-legged in front of a magic pot and recited a spell.

Zi Yuan leaned against the wall next to her and disappeared from her youthful appearance before. She turned into an old lady who was eighty or ninety years old, and she would die in the next second. Her hair was gray and she couldn't stand up.

In order to awaken the undead under the Great Wall and to initiate revenge against Qin Shihuang, Zi Yuan gave her eternal life and all her vitality.

"Oh, what a huge dark power, what kind of demon and monster have been born!" The old man who was chanting the curse suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in surprise.

I saw that the sky outside was shrouded in darkness and spread towards everyone. Along with the black clouds, a group of people appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Imoton!" The evil Emperor Wu saw an acquaintance among these people.

The people who came were Imoton and the Sword Dragon Wizard, and there were ten monsters and monsters around them.

Seeing the demon in the lead, the evil Emperor Wu took out the note of the undead and looked at the cover on it. The demon's face was exactly the same as the pattern on the cover.

"Saint Lord, what's going on?" Emperor Wu asked the Holy Lord.

"No, the ghost demon king was born!" said the Holy Lord.

"Ghost Shadow Demon King?" The evil Emperor Wu frowned.

"Master, you know, the Shadow Corps is not my power, but I stolen. The true commander of the Shadow Corps is the Ghost Demon King and the ruler of the Shadow Kingdom."

"After he was sealed into a mask, I printed his avatar on the book to steal control of the Shadow Corps. The Ghost Demon King has nine ghost generals under him, commanding the real Ghost Corps. The Ghost Corps I stole was only the most basic army," said the Holy Lord.

"But, I remember that the mask should be in my warehouse. Why is he resurrected now and here?" The evil Emperor Wu frowned.

"I don't know this, Master." said the Holy Lord.

"I hope you really don't know." Emperor Wu said coldly.

"Who are you and why are you here!" Imoton, the sword dragon wizard and the ghost demon king came in full force, and Qin Shihuang transformed himself into his original body and blocked them and asked.

"We are not here to find you, and we are undoubtedly going to war with you. We are here to find him." Emoton said, pointing at the evil Emperor Wu.

"Emperor Wu loves you, and you have kindness to me. When I unify the world, I will give you great gifts to him. I will not hand over my ministers to such demons. You will return quickly." Qin Shihuang refused decisively.

Qin Shihuang was a kind-hearted person and a protector. The evil Emperor Wu was his. When these demons and ghosts came, they asked him to hand over the person, and he would give him the person, so where would he put his face?

If Emperor Wu was handed over, he would not be Qin Shihuang.

"You have to hand over if you don't hand over today. Moreover, this world will be shrouded in darkness and swallowed by my shadow kingdom, and will be all for me." said the ghost demon king.

"Rareless!" Qin Shihuang shouted coldly.

Qin Shihuang had a bad temper and the ghost demon king had a bad temper. After quarreling with each other for a few words, they started a war directly.

"Come out, my soldiers!" The ghost demon king shouted.

The Shadow Corps appeared from the shadows. As the Holy Lord said, the Shadow Corps not only had Shadow Ninjas, but also had many troops. Some had hands like bayonets; some had wings like bats, able to fly in the air; some were burly and huge, like giants, with infinite strength; some had no hands or legs, with snake tails on their lower body, and four tentacles on their body, all kinds of.

The evil Emperor Wu tried to summon the Black Shadow Corps, but indeed none of them could be summoned.

Qin Shihuang's Terracotta Warriors and Horses fought in a group with the Black Shadow Legion of the Ghost Demon King, and the modern army led by General Yang also joined the melee.

"Roar!" Qin Shihuang turned into three demon dragons, fighting with his nine ghost generals at the Ghost Shadow Demon King.

"I didn't expect that a Qin Shihuang would appear." The sword dragon wizard frowned.

"The arrow is on the string, and I have to fire it, let's go." The Holy Lord's voice sounded in Imoton's chest.

Although the plan was not as fast as the change, Imodon and the sword dragon wizard rushed towards the evil Emperor Wu.

"Master, let's run away." Walong and the black hand helper walked to the evil Emperor Wu and said carefully.

"It's just two clowns, if you want to escape, you can escape first," the evil Emperor Wu didn't mean to retreat at all.

Walong looked at the three Black Hand Gangs with his eyes. The few of them looked at each other, communicated with each other for a while, and turned around and left the place of right and wrong.

"Imodon, I thought you died in Ashem. I didn't expect you to be alive and dare to appear in front of me. Do you want your other arm?" The evil Wudi said to Imodon.

"Today, I will dedicate your soul to the great Anubis." Imoton snorted coldly.

"Just rely on you? Is this old wizard who stepped into the coffin half a foot gave you the courage?" said the evil Emperor Wu.

"Great Anubis, please lend me your strength!" Imodon stretched out his one arm, his arm exposed from his robe, and the bracelet of death on his wrist emitted a faint light.
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