Chapter 325

Even though he has restrained all the power fluctuations and just stood here quietly, he has naturally become the center of this heaven and earth, with a sense of existence that is difficult to describe in words.

Even if the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme like Qin Shihuang Huang Rong stood beside this one, the sense of existence was completely suppressed

"Wait, are you number five?" Weber suddenly reacted and said in amazement, "unexpectedly... It's not number eight?"

"I am indeed No. 5," Su Han said calmly and mistily, "but don't care too much! The status of different serial numbers is equal, and the arrangement of serial numbers depends more on preference than strength."

"I see." Weber suddenly realized.

However, Conan's eyes twitched. Although the words on the 5th were straightforward, Conan was keenly aware of the word preference

To be fair, if he is asked to choose a number, he is certainly willing to choose the top of the ranking rather than the bottom

So why is the number five in front of you higher than the other five? Even if the strength of the person in front of him is not stronger than that of No. 9 and No. 10, he must also have some means to suppress the latter. Or, for some reason, he is respected by the latter and voluntarily gives this serial number to him.

But in any case, this serial number can reflect the particularity of the person in front.

Ying Zheng's eyes twinkled for a moment. He took out several cards from his arms. The style of soldiers and horses was printed on the cards. He suddenly smiled, "as I thought."

Ying Zheng crushed these cards. The next moment, there were ripples in the void. An army covered in black armor slowly condensed from nothing.

The most forward general is Meng Tian, a famous general of the Qin Dynasty.

Meng Tian looked motionless and straight, but his eyes scanned and hissed, and his inner vibration could not be described in words. Before, he was summoned by Qin Shihuang, and then with this army, he stood still in front of Xianyang palace.

Just now, with only one breath, he found that the surrounding environment had changed greatly.

In fact, everyone of the cavalry has a vibration in their hearts at the moment. However, the strict discipline made them forcibly curb this shock.

Meng Tian stared at Ying Zheng and suddenly shouted, "wind, strong wind!"

The black armour army of the state of Qin behind him roared with great momentum.

Yin Yang family, led by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, followed by the moon god star soul, also all appeared. But compared with Meng Tian's Iron Army of the Qin Dynasty, they stood quietly and kept a low profile.

Zhao Gao led the snare. At the moment, he looked down, but he was excited, "here... This is not Xianyang. He came to other places in a moment. Your majesty is really an immortal living in the world..."

But thinking about it, Zhao Gao also felt uneasy, "I just don't know why your majesty brought us here this time?"

Ying Zheng's palm gently pressed down. Suddenly, the 1000 armored troops in front of him were silent and the atmosphere was cold and solemn.

He turned to stare at Huang Rong and whispered, "how about the political army?"

"Beyond my imagination." Huang Rong exclaimed, but then her words brought confidence, "but I believe that my royal guards can also develop into your situation in the future."

"Confidence is a good thing." Ying Zheng was not angry, smiled and nodded.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and stared at the army in front of him. He was also very moved, but he didn't say much. He turned and stared at Huang Rong, "Huang Rong, you can sacrifice to God now."

Huang Rong looked serious. Her lips wriggled and whispered, "next... Please."

Then she went up to the platform not far away and closed her eyes.

In the next breath, an extremely majestic breath suddenly rose from her body and spread around. The vast Imperial City under her feet was trembling, and a semi virtual and semi real Yellow Dragon appeared above the Imperial Palace, which was extremely majestic.

Except for pharmacist Huang, all the other five wonders, even the old urchin, knelt down at the first moment. The forbidden guards outside the palace also knelt down uncontrollably.

"How?" Hong Qigong looked stunned.

He didn't have much awe of the imperial power. In his early years, he even went to the imperial dining room to steal vegetables. Even Huang Rong, pharmacist Huang, once showed his first-class power and helped him transform the skills of the beggars' sect. He was only grateful, not the kind of submission of his ministers to the emperor.

But now, Hong Qigong Huoran found that his body was out of control. His body was in submission to the emperor standing on the altar.

"Amitabha." master Yideng read a Buddha's name, but he was still restless. The state of mind forged by practicing Buddha for countless years was also a little unstable at the moment.

The old urchin Zhou Botong's eyes were rolling. He looked at the heavily armored army in the distance and suddenly said, "old evil thing! That army... Should not be the enemy of your majesty! But why did they appear so strange? Suddenly!"

Pharmacist Huang said nothing. He just stared at his daughter in the distance, with relief and joy in his eyes.

After being quiet for a long time, Yideng master looked serious and said, "is that the army in the ancient Qin Dynasty?"

Once this was said, the scene was quiet. Even pharmacist Huang now made a move and glanced at master Deng.

Huang Rong informed pharmacist Huang about the general situation before today.

Pharmacist Huang naturally knows how incredible what happened today. To be honest, if Huang Rong hadn't told him before, it would be hard to guess even if he was extremely smart and unconventional... It's too incredible.

"It's very simple," said master Yideng. Seeing Huang Yaoshi's appearance, he basically knew that it had been confirmed. Although his shocked palms were shaking, his voice was still calm, "armor style, slogan, Army Style..."

"Also, the middle-aged man wearing a Dragon Robe... What kind of person do you think would be able to wear a dragon robe in the predecessor of today's Saint without causing the saint's anger...?"

Wearing a dragon robe in front of the Emperor... This can no longer be described as death. But if he did, the emperor was not angry... Then the charm can feel terror when you think about it.

Hong Qigong realized something and looked at the solemn man in the Dragon Robe, "is that one..."

"Now that you have guessed, I won't hide it from you," said Huang Yaoshi calmly after thinking a little, "this is Qin Shihuang and his Qin army."

Hong Qigong: "??"