Yama Rising Chapter 342: : Qunlonghui first (2)


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For three seconds, he took a deep breath. It's normal...it's normal. Thousands of years have passed, and people's hearts are not old. It is too difficult to keep people's hearts loyal for thousands of years.

It's just that... I never expected that the chief official of the border with the heart of disobedience would be so powerful!

No wonder...it's no wonder Liu Yu dared to talk to himself on an equal footing on the cruise ship. Has the extraterritorial situation reached this point...

There is no time for him to think about it, the wind is raging, and the seven flags are waving in the wind. Embroidered with Tamron pattern. Just the next second after these Yin Soldiers appeared, the dark clouds behind them... broke the bank.

Boom boom boom! The rocks pierced through the clouds, the stunned waves hit the shore, and countless Yin Soldiers jumped out of the dark clouds, full of gloom, like a **** of death returning from the kingdom of the dead. Moreover, they all wore dark armor, somewhat similar to the costumes of Song Dynasty cavalry. The first is a willow, with a long spear in his hand, a short knife on his waist, and a long bow on his back. Even the horses under the hips are all wearing heavy armor.

Looking from a distance, it was like a black tide, only a line of green wildfires lit up in the visor. Just after them, there were countless, tens of thousands...tens of thousands of green ghost fires in the dark clouds, and then shining in them.

If the big river breaks its embankment, like a galaxy, thousands of heavy cavalry charge collectively to form a dark, ghostly Great Wall, silent and silent, but with a heart-stopping killing. Even the long spear ignited a faint green ghost fire at high speed in the Yin Qi. Go straight to the gate of the underground palace.

Boom! With the charge of thousands of dark cavalry, the money paper was blown straight towards Qin Ye. The kind of momentum that the world was crushed by it, that kind of heart would explode, and the **** shock of stepping on people greatly stimulated his senses. At the same time, he also knew who was in the lead.

Chahan, the king of bamboo!

"This is...The Iron Buddha!" ​​He snorted fiercely. The typical Mongolian Cavalry, thousands of Iron Buddhas rushed into the formation, only this former Meng Yuan Feng King could do it.

What makes the scalp numb even more is that after the Iron Buddha, countless cavalry rushed out of the clouds like a big river... He took a deep breath, and then, an unknown anger straightened Punch top.

Respect yourself!

The yin soldiers who fought in Xinjiang were no more than five thousand, which was almost the same as Yu Qian and Yang Jiye. And they?

The breath of seven judges, but the number is approaching 100,000! Does this still focus on the old mansion? Have you put him in the eyes!

It's ridiculous. If he saw this kind of thing before, he would dig his ears, blow his breath and flick his little finger: Oh, support the soldiers? It's my shit?

But when I really took this position and paid so much for the underworld, I could feel this anger from the top.

"As a feudal lord, I dare to challenge the orthodoxy. This is a demonstration against the newly established underworld. A demonstration against my future King Yama. It doesn't put me in the eyes at all..." His eyes narrowed dangerously. , For the first time, killing intent surged in my heart.

Active killing intent.

"No haste, be patient." Alsace said quietly, "Regular Yin soldiers are completely different from ordinary Yin soldiers. Ten thousand regular Yin soldiers can sweep a small country with anarchy. Here...at least one hundred thousand troops, the leader It is even a momentary arrogance. Regardless of whether we are soldiers or generals, we have no effect on turning our faces."

Qin Ye closes his eyes and heart

The angry eyelids jumped. A few seconds later, he opened his eyes and sneered: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

"And... it is not necessary to use a knife to kill." He sighed with relief: "Besides...this is the time when Yu Qian and Yang Jiye traded the fame!"

For more than twenty minutes, the clouds are like a cracked mouth of hell, endless ghost fires rushed out of the darkness and joined the torrent of everything. No one expected that Twelve Tian Luo's trump cards were so deep. One hundred thousand Yin Soldiers... sweeping across the Asia-Pacific countries, the Spice Islands are not a problem. Now, soldiers are coming to Baoan Difu!

Boom boom boom. The sound of horses' hoofs shook the sky and the earth, but strangely, there was no sound of killing. It seems...this is their last respect for the word "underworld". Facing this upsurge, Yang Jiye's expression did not change, and the flag changed under the horn.

Kakka! The sharp arrow winds up, and the arrow ghost fires shining. If the Iron Float Army is a torrent of storms, Yang Jiye's army is the Great Wall of ghosts and demon. In the blink of an eye, the cavalry tide has rushed to within fifty meters, the best range of bows and arrows.

Yang Jiye's hand has been raised.

Yu Qian's white beard was blown by the wind, and he was like a rock. When the Tumu Fort changed, the emperor was taken away. He hadn't seen this kind of battle.

Only fighting. Stop Ge by fighting.

No doubt.

One step further, the cavalry brigade is greeted by an overwhelming rain of arrows. At the same time, Arthas had grabbed Qin Ye's clothes with cold eyes, and once the momentum was a little wrong, she would immediately take Qin Ye back to the underworld.

Hey Lili! However, just at fifty meters, all the horses raised their front hoofs together, people stood up, and then stepped heavily on the ground with a loud noise. The whole space trembled because of this one. In the next second, a huge team of seven, with soaring cloudy air, was carried by hundreds of Yin spirits, and with a bang, they rushed out of the dark clouds with a sky full of money.

The wind and wind are like a dragon, blowing the black and white space into silence. Deathly silence.

Sha...The cavalry immediately guarded the seven teams firmly. I don’t know how long it took before the lazy voices rang, "Guo Ziyi, King of Zhenla, is called to participate in the Dachao meeting. Please pass the Baoan Difu." "The King of Siam, Chang Yuchun, is called to join the Dachao meeting, please Announcement." "Liu Yu, the king of Hanyang, was called to attend the meeting of the dynasty and came as scheduled." "The King of Bagan Ma Fubo." "The King of Three Buddhas and Qi Han captured the tiger." "The King of Jiaozhi Gao Changgong." "The King of Bamboo Territory Chahan." /

Swipe! A wave of ghost fires circulated and rose, with an unabashed judgement aura. There is a seal wrapped in it, like seven suns, shining in black and white space.

The Seal...

Qin Ye stared at the seal with the breath of Hanyang King. This seal was completely different from the others. It was located at the highest point of all seals. Not deliberately, but as if other seals were avoiding it.

The ghost fire that Yan Luo personally ignited, Wan Xie retreated!

"With it...Can I completely relieve Magpie Bridge Immortal?" Qin Ye asked hoarsely.

"Of course. But you don't think about it for the time being...this is something they won't hand over. Instead of caring about this, it's better to...take a good look at these great officials." Alsace's voice had a touch of it. Angrily, Qin Ye glanced down with the ghost fire light of the seal, and the corners of his eyes jumped a few times

.

No one mounts.

The seven great officials in frontiers did not appear to be in a bad manner, but wore very luxurious clothes and attached to their corpses before death. Even if he was already carrying a strong rancidity and corpse spots, his luxurious clothes and exquisite perfume could not cover it up. But... even Lanling King Gao Changgong, who loves beauty, has never taken it off.

Obviously, you are not worthy.

Such blatant provocation made Qin Ye narrow his eyes, suppressing the anger in his heart, and continuing to look over.

Seven chief officials in Xinjiang were riding in a huge convoy. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. In front of each team, there is a dragon flag several meters in size, embroidered with a five-claw golden dragon.

Guide car, Jili drum car, Egret car, Luanqi car, Piyi car, Pixuan car... there are more than a dozen vehicles, each of which is towed by four horses. In the center is the magnificent land palace, which is carried by a whole number of a hundred ghosts, walking on the ground.

The carved beams and painted buildings are extremely luxurious, and the cyan curtains are fluttering, revealing the figure of the high crown and the Chinese clothes. Outside the palace, there are three or four hundred Yin Ling bands including bass drums, drum drums, festival drums, snare drums...the flute, flute, flute, and flute. A little further out, there are thousands of extremely finely painted paper piercing people, wearing a five-meter-high hoisting banner, holding a three-meter-high mourning stick, embroidered with various streamers and flags of the deeds of the official in the palace before his death. The amazing specifications are almost as if the emperor travels.

Who is the master of the Yin Division?

Qin Ye's face was calm, but Arthas had heard the click of the other's knuckles.

How can I not be angry?

This is more naked than the Tiefutu rushing into the battle, it is simply blatantly slap Qin Ye in the face: Why do you sit on the throne of Yama King? What qualifications do you have to impose an edict to conduct a great meeting?

You don’t have qualifications, you don’t have cultivation bases, and you don’t have wealth. Who gave you the face?

Compared with your shameless settlement, our seven Tianluo are more like the master of the Yinsi.

Look at, the luxury of our fief is comparable to your newly established, poor and white mansion? The non-obvious form is for disdain. A prince who is so poor that the national highway has not been repaired, and a young and no-grown, nominally king of Yama, what qualifications have us to manifest?

You said you worked hard?

It's still far from our fiefdom, our wealth, and our cultivation base. Is your effort useful? Since you are shameless, and you don't obediently cross out our names on the Yinsi record, then... don't blame us for coming to the door.

"Are you angry?" Arthas asked, suppressing his anger, trying to calm his voice.

Only they know how much they have done for the new underworld.

It can be said that the heart is broken, the head is white, and the people who are so afraid of death by the Yama King have been forced into the Tsushima Strait. For the sake of a soul of Gu Qing—a soul that may not even be seen before, risking entanglement with the yin feathers of various countries... That’s it, the names of these people are still on the Yin Si record, which is not enough!

"They only thought...The Ksitigarbha did not take them away, but agreed to their existence... They never thought about it. The Yin Division still has their names on the record, what's that!" The voice just fell. Her own face turned green, and she grinned her teeth and sneered: "The unfamiliar white-eyed wolf...but it has changed people's minds in a mere hundred years. Well...it's very good!"


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