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21 The Hongmen Banquet that is not the Hongmen Banquet

The evil spirit of the earth veins, the dragon and snake rise to the land!

The giant formation surrounding the entire imperial capital Xianyang was activated with a bang. All the radius of dozens of miles were trapped in a terrifying energy flow. Countless divine chains rose from the ground, the complex array patterns were beautiful and contained murderous intent!

If there was no cloud haze condensed by the Black Dragon Array, looking down from space, you could see the colorful and dazzling array pattern painted a world-destroying python on the earth, surrounding Xianyang City and exuding a vast and desolate aura.

Under the entanglement of the four sacred beasts, the Black Dragon Array did not have a good chance to attack Chu Ci. Now the balanced magic array has been successfully spread out, and it is not a force to fight. It just did one thing simply.

Cut off the earth's veins network!

No matter how powerful the formation is, it is rooted in sufficient energy supply. Even Chu Ci's void furnace is also free energy "borrowed" from the negative space.

The energy of the Black Dragon Array comes from the supply of Qinchuan veins 800 miles underground in Xianyang City, as well as the evil aura condensed during the construction of Xianyang City, as well as the imperial dragon Qin Shihuang's emperor dragon.

Now the balance array directly cuts off the earth vein network, and the originally huge dragon head of the Black Dragon Array quickly shrinks by one third at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Balanced, all things!"

The formation reverses without any defense, and accommodates countless boiling and surging evil energy impacts, decomposes, transforms, and refines them. The cathode produces yang, and the sky turns over and over again. A stream of clear and spiritual vitality that cannot be compatible with water and fire appears in the array diagram.

"Old Chu is not bad!" Taking advantage of the weakening of the barrier, Bai Chi punched the city gate, and at the same time he did not forget to pay attention to Chu Ci's actions and gave a thumbs up.

The impact of the steel Gilgamesh and the power of the white pool, the gloomy wooden city gate, which was more than one meter thick, had no chance to feel the second punch, and was blown up by a punch and broke into neatly sized wood chips.

"You are not bad either." Chu Ci stared at the wood chips falling all over the sky, feeling very distressed. It was gloomy wood. This is the most suitable material for the medium-level material to act as a stabilized combustion aid. It was so fucked like this.

The two looked at the city tower. Xu Fu and Bai Qi had already evacuated, and only thousands of warriors were still resisting. As elite troops in the pre-Qin Qi training, they naturally could not be wasted here, so they were also withdrawn.

The black dragon formation was too busy to take care of itself, and the evil aura in the formation was removed bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by Chu Ci. The ferocious and majestic black dragon head gradually faded away the breathtaking evil.

Even if you cannot completely break the formation in a while, the time is ripe!

"Enter Xianyang and slay the dragon!"

Bai Chi called out, and many reincarnation people were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, rushing towards Xianyang, showing their own methods, slaughtering warrior figurines, and rushing into the city wall.

Most guilds began to organize manpower to sweep away the elite waves in Xianyang City. Only the female president, surrounded by everyone, brought Yun Xiaohan to the two of them: "Vice Council Bai, Master Brother, how about the action together after entering the city?"

Chu Ci and Bai Chi fought against Bai Qi and Xu Fu for more than half a day, which was enough for Xiao Ning to draw enough information from the silly sweet little girl Yun Xiaohan. There was nothing dirty. Besides secretly admiring him, President Xiao could say anything else, of course he took the initiative to come up and sell it.

"Brother Chu, Brother Bai, thank you for your hard work." Yun Xiaohan couldn't imagine why she ran away from home, just because she was angry with her family and wanted to follow the two of them to have a long experience.

Killing Ying Zheng? Yun Xiaohan was hopeful from the bottom of his heart, and even if she had to exchange her life for another, she would be willing.

But unexpectedly, I thought the two men were just bragging, and then they bloomed everywhere like a murder of Wang Jian and his son, weakening the power of the Qin army. As a result, these two guys who looked very young and unreliable actually fought all the way, broke through the siege of the Meng brothers, fought northwards, defeated Xianyang, and defeated Bai Qi and Xu Fu. The spacious Suzaku Avenue was right in front of Yun Xiaohan. It only took one step to step in, and went straight to the palace.

It seems that even the dragon slaying is not far away?

And all of this is because of these two men.

"Brother Chu, Brother Bai, thank you! I am really grateful to you!!!" Yun Xiaohan's hands were tightly tucked together, and his heart was almost about to pop out his chest, his lips kept trembling, and he could hardly express his words. In the end, he let the flow and sent out the most simple thanks.

Without thinking or exaggeration, I blurted out.

Bai Chi joked: "It's too early to thank you now. Don't be too excited, otherwise you will be so excited that you will have a heart attack if you kill Ying Zheng later."

The wisdom of our ancestors must not be despised. Although they may not be able to press the remote control to watch TV, apply for online banking and Taobao, use microwave ovens or even bathroom heaters, there is no definite statement about many of the things they left behind, and some lost skills are still irreplaceable.

For example, the legendary golden geese flying out of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, or the retro imperial capital of Xianyang was completely built in three years.

The entrance to the city gate is only ten meters wide, but after walking thirty meters, it suddenly becomes a wide path of twenty meters.

"Oh My God!"

Yun Xiaohan stood there stupidly. The sunset had already sunk and the sky was gray and dark. However, because of the good habits of the reincarnationists, after countless lighting facilities suspended in the air, the little girl who believed she had seen the world was suddenly stunned in front of this bloody city.

Xianyang City is divided into two internal and external villas. The distance between the imperial palace and the outer wall is exactly 9,999 steps. The ground is covered with smooth and flat bluestone slabs. A middle line of the glorious avenue arrives straight from the outer city to the palace gate. Various words and pictures are carved on it, recording the sweeping and world-governing codes of the Great Qin Dynasty, as if to prevent others from forgetting the glory of the Great Qin Dynasty, or the Zulong himself is showing off his great martial arts.

Everything here is very detailed, all imitating the prosperous dynasty of more than two thousand years ago, pavilions, towers, bricks, wood and tile houses, and even a girl's lair (prostitute/house) called Yaqing Pavilion. It is clear and vivid. If thousands of ordinary people in Qin robes come, it may make people feel that time and space are reversed.

But this place is empty and there is no one, and even half of the warriors can be seen. From the streets to the willow embankment, from the courtyard to the eaves and lofts, they are all dumb and mottled, as if soaked in blood, exuding an indescribable evil aura.

After a while, even those reincarnations who rushed into Xianyang disappeared from the perception of everyone.

"The formation method in the formation is slightly different from Xu Fu, and it should be Li Si's work." The professional Chu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly and made a judgment accurately.

"Sir, I have good eyesight." A sharp and feminine voice suddenly rang out with a slight and feminine voice that could not be said to be uncomfortable.

"Who!" Except for Bai Chi and Xiao Ning, everyone else took a warning gesture.

A white-faced man in black walked out of the darkness, with delicate cheeks and shiny eyes.

"Are you Zhao Gao?" Chu Ci paused, and in his memory, he quickly entered the database. The characters who could completely resurrect the Zulong Shihuang Emperor at all costs, except Bai Qi and Xu Fu, are probably the only friends of Li Si and Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao.

"Your Majesty has an order to take a few of you to the palace for a banquet." Zhao Gao's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not say right or wrong. He just opened his head and gave up a spacious avenue.

"How many people?" Chu Ci asked again.

"The two gentlemen can bring one person each." Zhao Gao answered fluently.

The two men who didn't know how long they had lived immediately exchanged their eyes and confirmed their attitude.

"Very good." (To be continued.)
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