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Chapter 725

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As he spoke, Partridge Whistle suddenly raised his head as if he had sensed something. Chen Yulou also came to a sudden realization and looked up. His entire body trembled and his face revealed an expression of extreme shock.

Xiao Lin looked up at the sky well. A huge corpse was suspended there. The three of them saw an incredible scene. A huge black dragon corpse was entrenched in mid-air.

There was a second level above the main hall. However, this main hall did not have a floor or pillars. In a space that looked like a huge patio, the dragon corpse that looked like it was cast from molten iron and was filled with a shocking sense of power looked down at the patio surrounded by the nine cauldrons. It stared at the ancient city of Xianyang underground. Around the dragon corpse that looked like black iron, there were countless longevity lamps floating in the air. All kinds of funerary objects were suspended in the air. Countless rare treasures, divine weapons and ritual objects were floating quietly around the dragon corpse.

"The Dragon Emperor buried himself in a coffin shaped like a black dragon?" Chen Yulou suddenly asked.

Partridge Whistle shook his head slowly. "No, I feel that something is wrong … No, he is that dragon corpse!" Chen Yulou refused to believe Partridge Whistle's words. How could a human become a dragon? How could a mythical creature like a dragon appear in reality? Chen Yulou thought that even if there was a 'dragon', it should be a type of large python or salamander. It could look like a dragon, but it should not be sacred.

However, the dragon corpse that appeared in front of him had an incomparably majestic and sacred aura.

It did not look like an inanimate object made of iron or bronze. It did not even look like a corpse. Instead, it looked like a dragon god that was frozen in time. Under its gaze, Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou did not even have the courage to look directly at it.

Just as the two of them were shocked by the scene in front of them and were at a loss of what to do, a loud shout was heard. Chen Yulou's expression changed drastically. He cursed. "Damn it! That bitch! " After being shocked at the beginning, Xiao Lin came to her senses faster than them. She pulled out her dagger and leaped from the ground with all her might. She flew up and entered the weightless space. Holding the dagger, she struck the dragon corpse with the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun.

The dagger pierced into the reverse scale of the dragon's lower jaw. The majestic eyes of the dragon corpse suddenly glowed with divine light as it looked at the three of them. The dragon corpse seemed to have been startled awake. It raised its head slightly, and the nine bronze chains that bound the dragon corpse in the air rustled loudly. Xiao Lin faced the majestic gaze of the dragon corpse and was so frightened that he almost did not know how to resist.

She had already lost the impulse and courage to assassinate the dragon corpse. She was so scared that she almost peed her pants. It was not that she lacked courage, but the aura of the awakened dragon corpse was too shocking.

Partridge Whistle turned around and fled towards the front of the palace. He had already heard the nine bronze chains falling from the dragon's corpse. In front of Xiao Lin, the dragon's corpse turned into colorful clouds inch by inch, hovering in the sky palace. The clouds grew silently in all directions.

In the ancient city of Xianyang on the ground, the Earth Qi rose into the sky and turned into colorful clouds.

Between the stars suspended above the sky palace, a dragon-shaped cloud that gathered the light of countless stars stretched its head down. The dragon's head entered the main hall of the sky palace. Partridge Whistle and the others also discovered that countless majestic clouds gathered from all directions like a river. They meandered like a dragon, thick like a dragon, and agile like a dragon. They gathered together with the dragon-shaped cloud formed by the dragon corpse, like a real dragon with scales and claws. It wandered between the corridors of the main hall, and the dragon's head reached before the throne in the main hall, and the cloud poured into the clothes.

Then, in front of Partridge Whistle and the others, the clothes of the First Emperor swelled up as if they were inflated, and a majestic figure gradually appeared between the clouds … At the White Jade Platform of the Rainbow Bridge, Laura, Miss Hong and the others, who had already met up with Molle and O 'Connor, suddenly heard the rustling sound of friction coming from all directions.

Laura looked back cautiously, but found nothing unusual around her. The countless terracotta soldiers were still standing there.

However, under the floating sky palace, the terracotta soldiers made of bronze had begun to revive. A servant driving a chariot suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. Although he did not make a sound, the bronze chariot he was driving had already galloped in the ancient city of Xianyang. The bronze horses galloped on the bluestone road, and the gaps between their bodies emitted a dark red light that looked like flowing lava.

Soldiers with spears in their hands, archers with heavy crossbows on their backs, and soldiers with bronze swords — countless square formations began to revive. Countless soldiers were moving, and the entire city of Xianyang suddenly came back to life.

Soon, Laura was stunned to see the terracotta soldiers floating in front of her suddenly pull out the bronze swords from their waists. More terracotta soldiers holding spears in their hands looked back. All the terracotta soldiers in the mausoleum of the First Emperor had come back to life!

Suddenly, the entire world was roaring, "Wind! Gale! "

Partridge Whistle, who was running for his life in front of the First Emperor's throne, saw the civil officials and generals in the hall straighten up. When they saw them, a bronze general took two big steps forward and stretched out his hand to crush them to death. Partridge Whistle felt that although the bronze hand was not big, it gave off an overwhelming feeling when it stretched out, making it hard for him to breathe.

Just as the two were about to be crushed to death, a bronze official wearing a tall hat and a wide belt suddenly said, "General Meng Yi, leave them for His Majesty to deal with!"

The bronze general paused for a moment, then let them pass. The eyes of the civil and military bronze officials looked at the two who were running for their lives, as if they were looking at ants, disdainful and contemptuous. Partridge Whistle could not care less. Just as the door to the hall was right in front of him, he suddenly heard a roar from outside.

When he pushed the door open, he saw a bronze divine tiger turning back and baring its sharp teeth.

When Partridge Whistle was almost in despair, he looked up at the direction of the waterfall where they came from. Countless rocks were falling, and a giant bronze hand suddenly broke through the top of the cliff. Looking in other directions, he saw that the underground mountains surrounding the ancient city of Xianyang had collapsed, and several tens of thousands of feet tall bronze giants broke free from the mountains. Standing on the ground, the bronze giants could look down on the palace, and they waved their arms, breaking the mountains and tearing the waterfall.

A bronze giant suddenly jumped up and smashed the dome of the First Emperor's underground palace with a punch. The stars embedded in the dome fell, and as the dome cracked, sunlight shone in through the cracks, illuminating the entire underground palace. Facing the sunlight, the bronze giant tore the dome and roared, "Wind! Gale! "

Countless similar cries came from all directions, "Gale! Gale! "

Partridge Whistle stood in front of the floating palace, looking around in despair. He saw countless bronze Qin warriors reorganizing the army, thousands of chariots breaking through the gates of the ancient city of Xianyang, and countless Qin warriors waking up from a deep sleep, shouting the war cry. He heard someone in the hall behind him shouting, "The Daqin is eternal, His Majesty is mighty!"

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