After the Yellow Emperor walked out of his room, his face was full of melancholy. He didn't expect that it would end like this.

In fact, it was not Qin Shuo who killed Chiyou. Even after Qin Shuo fell down, Chiyou still had the power of World War I, but Chiyou finally chose to commit suicide.

"I didn't expect that such a mole ant could pose such a great threat to me. Hum, this is the plot designed by the way of heaven, but I didn't expect that I survived."

Chiyou slowly stood up from the inside and said, his eyes are still the same arrogance.

But now he has run out of oil and the lamp is dry. Almost any powerful general can easily kill Chiyou.

Now Chiyou's soldiers have also put down their weapons, they have been unable to withstand the pressure, but also ready to surrender.

Originally, there are only a dozen of Chiyou's eighty-one brothers. They are still languishing, but it seems that they are about to hold on.

Now all the status quo is to Chi you said a word, unable to return to heaven.

All of a sudden, the sky is covered with dark clouds. There are still rolling thunder and lightning in the dark clouds, which seems to be some frightening.

Chiyou looked up at the sky, the blood on his face also made his face appear particularly ferocious, and his eyes also had a kind of indomitable strength.

"You don't have a chance. Now the way of heaven is beginning to gain power. You shouldn't be so stubborn."

The Yellow Emperor shook his head slightly and said.

"So what? You are all rubbish. Even the way of heaven is like this. Seeing me so strong, you want these things to destroy me, don't you?"

Chiyou roared and said.

"You still think that it is the way of heaven that makes trouble to you? Who do you think you are? You have to know that your strength is not your own, but the hundreds of thousands of wronged souls under you. "

The Yellow Emperor opened his mouth and said, now that he has finally recovered some strength, he said.

"Those people are supposed to die. It's not that you haven't killed people, it's just that fewer people have been killed. Have you ever heard a sentence? Killing one person for a crime, killing ten people for punishment, killing a hundred people for butchers, killing ten thousand people for generals, and killing 100000 people for male. "

Chi you opened his mouth and said, with some crazy in his eyes.

"Now admit your mistake, otherwise, the punishment of heaven is not so simple, and you are not invincible."

The Yellow Emperor shook his head and opened his mouth. He didn't know how to refute Chiyou's words. He didn't want to refute what Chiyou said.

Now Chiyou is crazy, and now he is really possessed.

"Bullshit, I just want to use my strength to tell that God, I lost, but I don't accept."

Chi you opened his mouth and said that the Chi You axe in his hand also directly hit the sky.

Today's sky, thunder and lightning is already brewing, it seems that it is about to split down, Chiyou is no way to compete with the thunder and lightning.

But Chiyou's face is not even a bit of fear, full of a kind of confident arrogance and calm, so that the Yellow Emperor is feeling some fear.

"In this world, no one can kill me, there are only myself, ha ha."

Chiyou opened his mouth and said, at the moment when the thunder and lightning was about to split, Chiyou's axe fell on Chiyou's head.

Between the blood splashes, leaving only blood on the ground, there is a body without a head.

Now Chiyou's head is also don't know where to go, seems to be flying away in vain.

"This is the golden cicada shelling? I really didn't expect that he was so cruel to himself. If he did, he would be able to escape, but it would be even more difficult to find a person who matched his head very well. "

The Yellow Emperor shook his head slightly and said.

A generation of soldiers actually died like this. Maybe it's just as he said. He didn't lose. He died under his own hands, not to mention he didn't die.

Now the most important thing for the Yellow Emperor is not regret, but a feeling of fear.

Now Chiyou has been possessed by the devil. If it is really to let his head find a way to rely on, he can completely rely on that body to make a comeback.

At that time, the world is bound to be in chaos, so the Yellow Emperor ordered Qin Shuo's body to be carried back for treatment, and then people quickly found the head.

But now it has been such a long time, there is still no news about the head, so the Yellow Emperor's heart, there are some anxious ah.

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Qin Shuo also slightly explored the attribute of Xuanyuan sword, but there are only a few big characters on this attribute.The player's attribute is not enough to equip this equipment. Please try to improve the attribute before testing.

Now Qin Shuo finally knows why the Yellow Emperor would be so relieved. Originally, the Xuanyuan sword can't be used by himself, not only can't be used. After all, it's still a sacred instrument, so he still has to offer it.

Qin Shuo's face is also black, but he didn't expect that it was set up like this.

It's just that there is no way, but Qin Shuo still has some other rewards. Qin Shuo also immediately takes the chance to draw the saint level lottery,

the saint level lottery opportunity, that is to say, he can draw the highest level of the East and West, the lowest level, should also be able to get the artifact.

Now in qinshuo, it seems that the artifact is not so valuable. Not only does Qin Shuo have it, but the generals under Qin Shuo's command, as long as they are first-class historical generals, are basically one in each hand.

But even so, Qin Shuo still wanted to get it. If the price of this artifact is above the market, it is estimated that it will cost at least several hundred million yuan if it is purchased with Chinese currency.

Now Qin Shuo has made hundreds of millions of dollars out of thin air. It's better not to use weapons, but to have other equipment.

The method that Qin Shuo obtained last time to improve papermaking is a real abnormal thing for Qin Shuo. Even if he is given a sacred weapon, he may not be able to exchange it.

Qin Shuo took a deep breath, looked at the prize on the lottery wheel, and finally stayed on one thing.

Dragon Spirit.