Chapter 177

"Anyway, I'll take you back!"

"I need your guard."

Qin Ming roared in his heart, gritted his teeth and insisted, opened his conscious world and accepted the review of the kings.

Buzz!! The strong light tide dispersed violently and returned to the statues of the kings. The gorgeous space of the king's tomb suddenly darkened and became silent.

The trial was short and there was no heated discussion. Wang Xiang fell silent again.

Qin Ming was out of breath, like a nightmare, and his consciousness was very confused.

"Talk! Are you going or not?" the little white jade turtle couldn't wait and shouted.

"Didn't you sleep together to wait for the future to rise again? Don't think I don't know! Now that you have handed over your inheritance, you should also hand over yourself."

"Don't tell me something messy. He's just in the Xuanwu realm now. He can't keep the inheritance. He doesn't want to see your hard-working treasure forcibly taken away by other villains, so he obediently puts down his self-esteem and follows him away."

"You've been sleeping for thousands of years. Are you lazy? Don't want to leave?"

"Brothers and sisters, wake up. It's time to go."

"In a word, the inheritance has been given. Are you dead or go!"

Qin Ming looked up at the height. Where did this little Wang Ba come from? How can you speak human words?

"Xiaowa, I support you! These old people are stubborn..."

Qiang!!

A crisp sound calmed the king's tomb.

The little white jade Turtle was stunned. He slowly turned his head and looked behind him. The white jade chain that has tied it for thousands of years... Broke... Collapsed into crystal all over the sky and quietly dispersed.

Broken?

It's broken!

The white jade Little Turtle looked at it in a daze, as if he didn't dare to believe it, but their eyes were unconsciously hazy. Broken, broken... Broken

"Senior, help me persuade the kings." Qin ordered to get up and plead loudly.

The White Jade Turtle was arrogant and did not fear the kings. Was it the guard of the king's tomb?

How long has he lived? How strong is the strength?

If you can't invite the kings back, will you invite them? "Master! I have a..."

Qin Ming was about to shout, and the voices of the kings sounded again.

"Inheritor, we accept your invitation."

"The last trial!"

"If you finish, we will guard the new kingdom!"

"If you fail, we will take back the inheritance and sleep forever!"

"Accept? Reject?"

The sound reverberated in the king's tomb and Qin Ming's ear. The conditions are very harsh. If they are not completed, they will take back the inheritance.

"I accept!" Qin Ming answered without thinking.

However

Pooh!

A chain suddenly jumped out of the altar, as fast as thunder, and pierced Qin Ming's body.

"Wow!"

Qin Ming stumbled back and was beaten back three or five steps by the strong impact. A mouthful of blood gushed out. He looked down at the chain penetrating his body.

"You..."

Poof poof! One after another, all the chains burst, whistling and flying, and hit him hard.

Qin Ming retreated again and again under the impact of the powerful force. He was also shocked, his Qi and blood churned, his blood vomited, and his consciousness whirled around. He almost knelt on the altar. The sharp pain swept through his body, biting his teeth before he didn't scream.

"In the final judgment, if you can drag the eighteen kings back to the ancient city, we will swear to stay permanently!"

The eighteen kings shouted collectively. Their lofty bodies moved violently and got out of the corner. They were 100 meters huge, majestic and towering, heavy and huge, shocking. A chain stretched out from the chest of each statue and extended to the back of Qin Ming, which seemed to be a whole.

Dragged back to thunder city?

Qin Ming coughed up blood, looked up in amazement and crossed Yunluo forest from watching the coast?

He wanted to take the king's soul back, but the kings meant to drag their bodies back?

More than 2000 kilometers of mountain road, dragging 18 giant king statues with my flesh and blood? Drag these tens of millions of tons of giants?

The king's tomb began to collapse, the altar collapsed, the violent cracks spread rapidly, deafening, the gravel and dust crashed, and the whole space was about to collapse.

"Qiang!" the eternal sword clanked, suddenly flipped in the air, wrapped around Qin Ming's index finger, turned into a ring of kings, and blended with his fingers.

"Kings..." Qin Minggang wanted to beg. It's more than 2000 kilometers from here to the ancient city of thunder. How long will it take to drag it back? He was pressed for time and couldn't afford to delay.

But the kings did not give him time to think about it.

"Final trial, start!"

Eighteen hundred meter statues shouted loudly, with extreme dignity and unquestionable strength. Their towering bodies struggled violently, smashed the stone walls of the king's tomb, and made strong energy to destroy here. The strong light bloomed and turned into a mighty battle power, running through hundreds of meters underground and rushing to the ground.

The kings who have been silent for thousands of years want to reappear in the world!!

On the cliff guarding the coast, Jiang Bin is anxiously waiting for Qin's life. What clever plan does the young master have to retreat the heroes of the northern region? Calculate the time, ye Xiaoxiao is about to take Yue Qing and them back to the ancient city of thunder today, and the news should spread out. At that time, the vast northern region will be a sensation. All the eight Zong and five kings may come to the ancient city of thunder, and many strong people will join in the fun in the past, which is definitely an unprecedented grand scene in the northern region. If there is any accident, the thunder ancient city may be razed to the ground. How can you break the game, young master? It's impossible.

It's not that he doesn't believe Qin Ming. He can't believe it.

There are many spirit demons and mercenaries scattered in the nearby woodland. They are carefully looking for treasures and looking forward to their achievements.

It's getting dark, but the waves on the sea are still surging, surging one after another, hitting the coast and setting off waves.

Jiang Bin was so upset that he raised his foot and kicked the gravel in front of him, but when he kicked it out, there was a dull sound in the dense forest behind him, like a breaking sound from the ground. The sound was terrible.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Bin frowned and turned back, full of vigilance.

"Click, click..." the sound of stratum tearing sounded one after another, startled a large number of resident birds, calmed the nearby forest land, and many mercenaries and spirit demons subconsciously looked for the source of the sound.

The loud noise became more and more dull. A moment later, the square kilometer trembled violently and shook like an earthquake.

"Not good." Jiang Bin spread his wings, rushed into the air and looked at the dense forest in surprise.

Click! A huge crack suddenly burst open in the forest, spewing out strong dust and gravel. The crack was dark and frightening. Then, there were more and more cracks, tearing the dense forest ground and tearing up the distant mountains. The roaring voice was higher and higher, and it was more and more terrible, like some wild beast roaring at the bottom of the ground.

The spirit demon ran away and the resident birds rushed to the sky. Many mercenaries in the forest retreated in surprise. The sudden chaos was like the end.

"Roar!"

A roar reverberated under the ground. The ground collapsed and the mountains collapsed. The mountains and forests with a radius of several kilometers completely collapsed, the dust and fog flew, and the rocks rolled. The huge cracks crushed the ground and swallowed up the ancient trees. Several high mountains collapsed and turned into rubble and tumbled disorderly.

"What's that?"

"Is there anything coming out of the ground?"

Jiang Bin was surprised. The strong people in the distant mountains were surprised. Even the strong people searching the nearby sea area looked back at the coast and looked stunned.

Roaring, the strong light smashed the ground and spewed into the sky, dispersing the darkness between heaven and earth and smashing the thick clouds. The strong light lit up the mountains and fields. Many people couldn't open their eyes, but surging with palpitating energy. People looked in horror and retreated in panic. They felt the breath of incomparable dignity from the depths of the strong light, as well as the hoarse roar. It seemed that there was really a peerless strong man.