The Sword Dynasty - 842. Chapter 841

The first crimson fireball and the UFO officially met.

With a boom, it was like a fireball falling into a pan.

The red-gold flame and the black yin gas touched each other, instead of annihilating each other, they burned violently along the black yin gas.

More and more scarlet golden fireballs fell on the surface of the UFO.

Every red golden fireball is like this.

The surfaces of all UFOs burned up.

These red-gold flames burned into the runes on the surface of the UFO along the black yin air, and along the rune channels, went deep into the UFO.

Countless horrified sounds sounded deep inside the UFO.

There should not be any kind of flame in this world that can burn through the thick iron armor of the UFO, but when these red-gold flames melted with these dark phases, they burst into even more amazing heat and began to burn through the UFO. The weak points of the ship, especially in the interior, especially the formations, the formations composed of spars.

The destruction of runes and magic circle means the runaway of vitality.

A burst of explosions sounded continuously from the depths of the UFO.

“Abandoned ship!”

The sharp shout that issued the military order sounded again, but this time there was a vibrato.

There were countless winds in the opened hatch.

All the practitioners and the formation master rushed out of the hatch at the first time.

Then came the army.

First came the chaotic and sharp steps, followed by the sound of neatly and undisturbed footsteps and horseshoes, and the sound of wheels.

The huge UFO ships burned all over, like some kind of monster with hot oil, it was completely unimaginable before.

The cultivators, formation divisions, and armies gushing from its belly are like internal organs or excrement spreading on the ice.

The flames burned the ice surface, the ice surface began to melt, and these huge UFOs, which were burning all over, began to sink slowly.

A large amount of hot steam gushing out.

At first, the wind sprayed out from the opened hatch, but the hot water vapor and wisps of flames were already caught in the wind now, and even these flames gradually became one piece.

However, even so, the army that finally withdrew from the UFO was still in a steady pace and still not messed up at all.

The flames even swallowed the chariots on the last side, causing these chariots to emerge from the curtain of fire. However, even though the armors on these war horses and sergeants were burning, their movements remained unchanged.

These are the terracotta warriors.

What Zheng Xiu relies on to change the whole war, she got from the body of Wang Jingmeng in the past, plus the accumulation of the entire Jiaodong County for countless years, formed this kind of army, which allowed her to completely change Yan Qi’s destiny.

These nearly 10,000 terracotta warriors and horses are also the last confidence of all the Qin practitioners and sergeants who were lost on the ice at this time and shocked beyond words.

Especially those generals who were loyal to Zheng Xiu and Yuan Wu, their horror came from the destruction of these UFOs, nothing more.

Only on the other side of the ice, the black-shirted teenager was still standing, indicating that he and the Bashan Sword Field’s purpose was not just to destroy the UFO fleet itself, but to bring all the power of the UFO fleet. destruction.

So, why?

The general who had been issuing orders before was Xu Rui, he was the confidant of Xu Fuci’s surname.

He was bathed in the firelight, looking at the silent boy in black shirt, his face was distorted to the point of unimaginable horror and heartache.

“kill!”

He issued another military order.

Finally, the terracotta warriors that left the UFO finally moved on the ice like a tide.

The most terrifying thing about these terracotta warriors is that their bodies are just shells. As long as some of the core magic crystals inside are not lost, as long as the craftsmen who can make the terracotta warriors and horses in Zheng Xiu’s hands are still there, even the broken terracotta warriors can be restored.

In a sense, this is the most courageous and truly undead army that is not afraid of death.

Some flying swords interspersed among these terracotta warriors, whimpering in the air.

A powerful army with a large number of practitioners will always be able to contend with the army.

He didn’t believe that the Bashan Sword Field, which was entrenched in Jiaodong County, could ambush a powerful army that could kill his own undead army within the Yan Realm.

The terracotta warriors began to run.

All the footsteps of the infantry were extremely consistent, and the cavalry and chariot followed behind them.

The neat footsteps produced a terrible shock on the ice.

Numerous cracks appeared on the ice, reaching the bottom of the river.

As the footsteps continued to trample, cracks regenerated in the cracks, and countless crystal ice chips splashed up.

Such an army’s aggressive momentum made Xu Rui and those practicing practitioners feel heart trembling, but for some reason, looking at the black-shirted teenager who was still silent, their hearts were full of ominous premonitions.

At the bottom of the river that they couldn’t see, black gas surged in the mud and sand.

The black air was as thick as ink, instantly filling the gaps in the ice cracks, and quietly spreading upward.

A black flower bud grows out of a crack in the ice, and it blooms instantly.

After one, there are countless flowers.

The white ice surface turned into a sea of flowers.

A sea of black flowers.

Countless sounds of air-conditioning sounded.

The speed of the army of terracotta warriors and horses, which seemed to never slow down, suddenly slowed down.

However, this is still just the beginning.

Some people play the piano in the mountains, and the sound of the piano is sobbing like weeping, cold and cold, making people feel sad and lonely.

Excluding the flowers in the ice cracks, black bamboo began to grow.

Many practitioners behind the terracotta warriors and horses began to become extremely heavy in their hearts.

They began to realize where the black bamboo and piano sound came from.

If we put aside the grievances between the Bashan sword field and Yuanwu Zhengxiu, the Daqin Dynasty always owed the merchants an explanation.

An orphan business girl like a lonely soul and wild ghost can always knock all Qin people’s hearts.

The army of terracotta warriors and horses is like a quagmire.

The ice continues to crack.

Blocks of ice surged upwards, and endless black air surged from below.

Most of the UFOs have disappeared, burned into huge rotten iron, and sank in the water.

However, on this ice surface, a giant like a UFO rises up.

That is a black mountain.

There are countless tombstones on the mountain.

There was a sharp sound of screams and swords.

Almost all practitioners and formation masters shot.

Even the business lady has already appeared. If Bai Shanshui and others arrive, if the terracotta army cannot get out of trouble and join the battle, they really have the possibility of their entire army destroyed.

However, this Thousand Tomb Hill is no longer the Thousand Tomb Hill that the practitioners of the world are familiar with.

Between these tombstones, there are a series of figures appearing.

The figures of this group of figures are surrounded by death aura, not a living thing, but they are rippling with the kind of aura that only a master can have.

Many Dao Jianguang stopped in the air subconsciously, cowering.

The masters of these sword lights were extremely shocked to see that these non-living figures appeared more and more, and they walked out of the Thousand Tomb Mountain toward the terracotta army.