My wife is Invincible East

Today, in front of 100,000 Qin Terracotta Army, he displayed his indestructible body for the second time!

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, and this is an absolute truth.

No matter whether he is an ordinary person or a martial arts master, even if he is a master at the peak of innateness, he is only slightly stronger than an ordinary person among thousands of troops and can only struggle a little longer.

Wanting to compete is simply wishful thinking.

Although Zhu Moye's realm is far from comparable to that of the top martial arts masters.

However, the densely packed and invincible terracotta warriors in front of him, which made Mr. Wei Zhan feel intimidated, were far from being comparable to ordinary armies.

Even if the Ming Dynasty's current 300,000 musket troops were to join forces, they would not be able to withstand more than a few rounds of attacks.

These terracotta warriors that came back to life are an unknown creature that even Zhu Moye cannot understand. They have no thoughts at all and only follow the instructions given to them by their master.

He is fearless and has only naked wild instincts, which is to do everything possible to kill the enemy without any pause or hesitation.

The most terrifying thing was that these 100,000 soldiers seemed to have no sense of pain at all. Hundreds of people who were knocked down by the imagery of the indestructible body were thrown to the ground, and even if their limbs were broken, there was no sign of anything unusual.

Even though his hands and feet were twisted and drooping, he still stood up with an indifferent expression, ready to draw the dagger at his waist and fight Zhu Moye to the death again.

This is much more terrifying than a wild beast, it's simply a bunch of humanoid weapons!

Facing such a perverted army of 100,000, Zhu Moye dared not be careless.

Feeling the violent tremors on the ground, the hundreds of people who had fallen stood up stiffly. Zhu Moye frowned and muttered to himself in a low voice:

"Such a method that blasphemes the dead, no wonder it is banned..."

Looking at the dense army rushing towards him, getting closer and closer, Zhu Moye took a deep breath and said seriously:

"The First Emperor is so cruel that he has turned you, a group of loyal and brave soldiers, into this state. I will free you!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a deafening roar and a sharp sound of breaking through the air were heard on the battlefield, and then the entire vast and endless artificial battlefield seemed to have experienced a huge earthquake.

It seemed as if the entire space was shaken in all directions, the ground kept cracking and collapsing, and most of the 100,000 Terracotta Warriors who had just been charging forward with great momentum and wanted to kill the enemy lost their balance and fell to the ground.

Boom!

Before one wave subsides, another wave arises. On the already turbulent battlefield, another earth-shaking explosion occurs.

Ten thousand meters of yellow sand rose into the sky, almost breaking through the constraints of the ground and reaching the sky. Tens of thousands of terracotta warriors were all shaken and flew into the sky.

After a long time, it landed with a loud bang. The battlefield that stretched for dozens of miles turned into a huge sinkhole like a meteorite!

The indestructible Vajra, with a full-strength attack, is so terrifying!

Chapter 191 One hundred thousand Qin warriors weep bloody tears!

Zhu Moye succeeded in his attack but did not give up. His body kept moving back and forth in the tiankeng like an immortal arrow.

In such a large space, all one could hear was the piercing sound of breaking air.

Zhu Moye's golden body could not even be seen as a shadow. The only thing visible to the naked eye was the sound waves in the air that had become material.

Every impact would stir up a long tail of dust, making the clean air turbid.

shhhhhh...

Zhu Moye used all his strength and burned his physical power to the extreme. His speed was getting faster and faster. In the sky, a net was interwoven, like an invisible lid, covering the huge sinkhole.

Inside the tiankeng, Zhu Moye was speeding like a rocket, causing smoke to fill the air and making it impossible to see clearly.

All you could hear was the deafening crackling sound of things breaking, which came one after another and never stopped.

It was as if someone was constantly smashing porcelain inside, the sound was extremely crisp and made people's teeth ache.

This series of loud noises lasted for a quarter of an hour before gradually stopping.

In the magnificent palace that was dozens of miles long and wide, circles of steaming mist were emanating. The temperature was a world apart from the cold and gloomy atmosphere just now.

The more than ten minutes of high-speed running, breaking the sound barrier and cutting through the air, actually made the temperature of the entire cold hall rise by dozens of degrees, becoming extremely hot, as if being in an oven.

This kind of method is truly horrifying.

After a while, the dust settled and filled the sky. The yellow sand and dust that kept floating in the air, without Zhu Moye stirring up trouble, finally slowly fell to the ground.

The ground was in a mess, full of potholes and countless jagged gullies several meters wide, filled with fragments of porcelain clay, like an ancient relic.

Where is the shadow of the Terracotta Warriors?

Zhu Moye's figure gradually appeared in the air. His skin, as crystal clear as glass, looked slippery and moist, as if it had been drenched by heavy rain.

There were still wisps of white steam coming out of his body, and sweat was pouring down his forehead.

"Ha... heh... it's been a while since I've done such strenuous exercise... I'm really feeling a bit overwhelmed..."

He was panting heavily, wiping the sweat off his body and muttering to himself intermittently.

Although his words showed his fatigue, his face was full of enthusiasm and his eyes were bright.

There has never been such a fierce battle except for the desperate battle with Dugu Qiubai ten years ago.

Unexpectedly, he could still exert his full strength in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

Zhu Moye was a little tired, but more excited.

The Qin Terracotta Army, which served as cannon fodder, was so powerful that he had to use almost all his physical strength to defeat them all.

So how powerful is the secret room inside the next stone door?

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye couldn't help but feel his blood boiling.

There is no hot-blooded man who is not warlike, but since he traveled through time and became Zhu Youji, he was destined not to kill people everywhere. Most of the time, he had to fight with his brain.

Over time, the innate warlike instinct has become ingrained in our bones.

Being aroused today, it was almost out of control, making Zhu Moye want to deal with the First Emperor immediately, and then go to Penglai in the South China Sea to fight with Dugu Qiubai for three days and three nights!

Doing what he thinks has always been his style.

After adjusting his breathing, Zhu Moye activated the boundless power of the golden elixir and let it float around his limbs and bones.

The soreness and weakness in the muscles were instantly swept away.

Zhu Moye suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his pupils, and his face returned to normal.

He looked indifferent and cold, as if nothing had happened.

He took quiet steps and in a few seconds he crossed the battlefield of dozens of miles and arrived at the end of the hall.

Standing in front of the stone gate, waiting quietly for it to open automatically.

A moment later, the second dark secret room appeared in front of Zhu Moye again.

Zhu Moye took a slight step, stretched out his foot halfway, and then retracted it.

Turning around, he looked at the countless ruins and porcelain clay fragments in the sinkhole below his feet.

At a forty-five-degree angle, he bent his proud waist.

This was the first time in Zhu Moye's life that he bowed to someone.

"Rest in peace, you guys."

These 100,000 terracotta warriors were all living people when they were alive.

They sacrificed their lives for Qin Shi Huang, swept across the six kingdoms, unified China, and created great achievements that will be recorded in history.

But they were far from reaching the end of their life, and they were dragged to be buried with Qin Shihuang and buried alive until they died.

The sorcerer also trained him to become a terracotta warrior that is neither human nor ghost and will never be reborn.

Soldiers are always the most respectable group of people. Every inch of land is stained with blood. Without their blood to irrigate the earth, the people would not be able to live and work in peace and contentment.

The most respectable person ends up with the most tragic ending.

Although Zhu Moye was their enemy, his respect for them did not diminish in the slightest.

They risked their lives to protect Qin Shi Huang during their lifetime, and even after being treated like this until their death, they stood steadfastly in front of Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum, never changing their ways for thousands of years.

Such a person is worthy of the gift from him, the Emperor of Man.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhu Moye stood up straight and was about to turn around and move forward again.

The scene he saw was so breathtaking that it made him feel suffocated.

In just the short time of bowing, the porcelain clay fragments that were originally all over the ground disappeared, and the 100,000 terracotta warriors and horses were still there, still forming a complete and integrated square formation.

The only difference was that in their originally dull gazes, a hint of sadness appeared, and traces of blood and tears slid silently from the corners of their eyes.

He fought wars all over the country and spent his whole life in the military, but ended up like this. Even after his death, this sadness of a dead heart still remained deep in his soul.

They instinctively felt that the one who defeated them was also an emperor, but he was actually bowing to them.

Although they were both emperors, they were treated in two completely different ways, which awakened a trace of their consciousness.

Boom!

One hundred thousand terracotta warriors actually knelt down before Zhu Moye and shouted in unison:

"We pay our respects to His Majesty!"

"Those who violate the majesty of our emperor will be punished even if we die!"

Chapter 192 The Four Famous Generals of the Tyrannical Qin Dynasty!

The mighty and rolling sound waves almost overturned the roof of the hall, broke through the ground for a thousand meters and soared into the sky.

Zhu Moye widened his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He was horrified and confused.

It would be fine if these Terracotta Warriors were reassembled and restored to their original state, but why did they suddenly submit to me?

Was he defeated by the beating?

This is unscientific. How could the Terracotta Warriors, who have been sleeping for thousands of years and have lost their minds, be defeated?

What's more, although their eyes were still confused and lifeless, the traces of blood and tears in the corners of their eyes showed that the emotions hidden deep in their souls were faintly awakened.

Men don't shed tears easily, and what's more, they are all iron-willed soldiers and it is impossible for them to be beaten to tears.

It seems that the bow I just made has touched the wounds deep in their souls.

"Wow... these people are so pitiful..."

Zhu Moye was still confused when Tianyi's sobbing voice rang in his mind.

Hearing her crying, Zhu Moye was slightly stunned, then he reacted.

Although this little girl is a real naughty girl, her heart is as pure as snow, without any dirt.

It must be the ability of the immortal that allowed her to see the scenes of memories in the silent souls of the Terracotta Warriors.

"Good girl, stop crying and tell your brother what's going on now."

The soft voice reached Tianyi's ears clearly.

Tianyi sobbed for a while, wiped away her tears, and a trace of indignation appeared on her face. She arched her nose and said fiercely:

"That Qin Shi Huang was so evil! These uncles gave everything for him, but in the end he ordered them to be turned into the Terracotta Army."

"They died in such agony... Not only were their bodies transformed into weapons, but the pain was excruciating... The most painful thing was their souls..."

At this point, Tianyi's beautiful eyes shook slightly, as if she felt their sorrow firsthand.

Immediately, Yingying glanced at Zhu Moye again and said, "Brother, you are now also an emperor of all ages with achievements unmatched throughout the world. You carry the imperial majesty that they are familiar with."

"But after my brother defeated them, not only did he not insult their remains, he saluted them with all his heart."

"Even though they were in a daze, they could sense that their brother was completely different from Qin Shi Huang. This stark contrast brought a glimmer of clarity to their shattered minds."

"So I am willing to accept you as my emperor."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye's breathing stagnated, and his heart, which had been calm as a well, began to surge.

"So, I can now manipulate them and use them for my own benefit?"

Damn, if it is possible, it would be incredible!

He has an iron-blooded Qin army of 100,000, and they are immortal.

If we use them to fight, we can conquer the whole world without losing a single soldier!