Hong Ruoxi asked, "what kind of stem is Wang Zhili?"
Zhang Hanshuang said, "it seems to be related to a man's right hand. It's in an animation, probably."
The corpse said with a gloomy face, "you've gone too far, concubine."
"Why are you angry?" Zhang Hanshuang askew her head and asked, "no, no one is so simple to be angry. How can you say that you are also an emperor? There will always be this spirit. Oh, I forgot that your Dynasty has become the past. No one in the realm of dreams remembers you. You are nothing."
"Concubine AI is really naughty. It seems that she needs to be punished a little."
Yellow sand rolls up and violent dust storms blow up, like the devil's teeth and claws. Hong Ruoxi and Zhang Hanshuang jump after vigilance.
The corpse shouted, "my soldiers, have slept in this land long enough. Wake up again and fight with me."
The yellow sand on the ground swelled up, thousands of yellow sand formed armored soldiers, stood up from the soil, and the dried corpse issued a command: "charge!"
The yellow sand makes the soldiers roll like a tide, charging towards Hong Ruoxi and Zhang Hanshuang like a raging flood.
Ice Spikes, like needles, burst through the bodies of yellow sand soldiers.
Hit by the needle rain, it instantly turned into an ice sculpture, but the dried corpse did not know how many soldiers' souls sleeping in the underground maze were summoned. The soldiers frozen into ice sculpture in front were smashed by the flood of yellow sand soldiers behind.
There is a steady stream of soldiers in Huangsha. It seems that there is no end. Zhang Hanshuang doesn't know how much source power it takes to solve the soldiers.
The mummified body said, "the king allows you to be naughty, but the king's dignity can't be trampled on."
Zhang Hanshuang shouted, "if Ruoxi took out your mace, you wouldn't want to be a toy on the dry corpse bed?"
Eclipse day!
The sun and moon are exchanged, and the pale blue moon wheel is transformed into a red sun wheel.
The hanging sun wheel falls and condenses on the back to condense a red sun wheel.
The red sun was like fire. The power of the dark moon originally attached to Zhang Hanshuang was recovered, and the bright red light like snow dispersed.
"These things can't hurt you or me."
The bloody light shrouded the soldiers' souls, and the yellow sand soldiers slowed down, like falling into a quagmire.
The corpse felt deprived of his own strength and sucked away part of it. He was stunned: "this strength is again..."
"Ha ha ha, I love you, Ruoxi." the yellow sand soldier not only moved slowly, but also became very fragile. Zhang Hanshuang easily destroyed one.
"You don't think quantity represents strength?" the blood light shrouded, and Hong Ruoxi's breath improved a lot.
Long lightsaber!
The silver sword took the dim light of the moon. The light of the sword crossed like in mid air. The silver yarn spread out in the hall, and the soldiers turned into yellow sand and blew in mid air.
Surrounded by frost, the cold is threatening. Zhang Hanshuang's long hair is tied with ice, and his fist is frozen for thousands of miles.
The power of silver gauze and cold ice came face to face. The corpse didn't panic on his face. He raised his hand slowly, and even had a satisfied smile on his face: "very good, very good. The two concubines are very strong. The stronger the concubine is, the better. From now on, concubine AI and the king can live a happy little day of riding with concubine AI in the daytime and galloping with the king in the evening."
Hong Ruoxi and Zhang Hanshuang frowned together. The mummy's chest shone white, and the power of silver yarn and cold ice stopped in front of them.
Zhang Hanshuang frowned: "what is this?"
First, the silver yarn slowly dissipated in front of us, and the temperature of the cold ice force also dropped a little, turning into snow and dripping on the ground.
Hong Ruoxi observed, "it has the taste of time and space and years."
As soon as the corpse waved, the ground at the feet of Hong Ruoxi and Zhang Hanshuang turned Sandy and quickly turned around. The sand particles were adsorbed on the two people like iron, slowly swallowed them in, and a quicksand appeared out of thin air at their feet.
Zhang Hanshuang snorted coldly. The sand under his feet was frozen and jumped out easily.
The main hall vibrated, and the sand turned into four earthy yellow dragons and rushed towards Zhang Hanshuang.
Hong Ruoxi also broke through the ice with his feet, surrounded himself with strong wind, shining silver sword, silver yarn, silver light, and dismembered four earthy yellow salons.
Just then, the corpse mobilized its strength and more Khaki salons rushed out.
Dozens of khaki salons besieged Hong Ruoxi and Zhang Hanshuang from various directions at the same time, locking all their escape routes.
"Hum!"
Zhang Hanshuang snorted coldly.
This cold hum was clear and beautiful, with endless coldness. The white light flashed over. Dozens of earthy yellow salons were quickly frozen from beginning to end, and turned into dozens of giant dragon ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.
Behind him is a peacock screen, shining like the coming of God. The wind dances in the independent space, the red light envelops the whole body, and the sun wheel emits light, like a god ring.
The left-hand feather fan hurricane rotates on the feather fan. The blood colored flame burns like the fire of the blood day. It condenses and emits dazzling light. The high temperature melts the cold ice and sand.
The long sword of the right hand shines red, and its rich red light is like the glow of the blood moon. Behind it, there is a peacock screen. It is radiant. In the wild wind, the fire of the blood sun and the red sword light are integrated together. The Dao sword light is with the fire of the blood sun, like a red flood.
The strange power of the corpse was launched again, the red torrent solidified in front of us, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the sword light dissipated in front of us.
Zhang Hanshuang felt cold around his body, walked through the red torrent, and waved his skates with his palm.
The high-speed skate cuts across the space, but stops when it touches the corpse.
Stopped in front of the corpse, he still said with a smile on his face: "it's useless. In front of my invincible power, the two concubines are just children. It's almost enough to make a fuss."
Long lightsaber!
The sword light flashed through the air and opened a bloody sword light, and the red flame melted into it.
This time, it was Hong Ruoxi's turn to be stopped in mid air.
Zhang Hanshuang's Willow eyebrows stood up, and his eyes became colder. The snow and ice all over the sky were like white ice flowers. Zhang Hanshuang waved his hands repeatedly, and the ice flowers were sharp. Every snowflake was a terrible weapon.
But snowflakes also stop around the corpse and can't cause damage.
At this time, the pendant on Hong Ruoxi's chest, which was stagnant in the air, glittered, and a force of time and space shrouded him. The pendant was especially like a clock, with a round of sun and moon on it, representing the hour hand and minute hand.
As the light of the pendant lights up, the blood moon flows behind him and turns into a black sun and a silver moon again.
The black sun and the silver moon run counterclockwise. The time on Hong Ruoxi is solidified and lifted, the feather fan is fanned, the hurricane is swept away, and the snowflakes are blown to the corpse.
In addition to knowing that the dream gods fell, the dried corpse showed a surprised look for the second time. The yellow sand moved around. Each yellow sand was like a bullet, collided with snowflakes in mid air and smashed snowflakes.
Hong Ruoxi, who had been frozen in mid air, suddenly moved, completely beyond the expectation of the mummy.