[0077] came one after another

In an open space deep in the dense forest, twelve steel monsters up to 13 meters high were motionless. Under the sunlight, a cold metallic luster was reflected. What's more amazing about these monsters is their appearance - they don't seem to be much different from people. Of course, those Transformers fans will go crazy when they see them!

Isn't this twelve Transformers?

Twelve Transformers with similar appearance but few different faces are like dreams, bathed in the sun here, and they are the golden people of Qin Shihuang and other people.

The First Emperor of Qin came here accompanied by several maids and sighed, "In those years, the teacher cast twelve golden men for me, but I didn't expect that the traitors would not die and their descendants were unworthy. Only today did they see the sun again!" Qin Shihuang sighed and asked the servant to stop. He walked alone to the middle of the golden man.

Qin Shihuang closed his eyes and opened his arms, as if to say to himself, "They told me that it would take you three days to fully recover, but I know that there is no problem with your thinking. In this case, you can talk with me for a while..."

A golden man's eyes flashed red, like a light bulb. For a long time, he said in a cold and ruthless metal voice, "Your Majesty, we are naturally responsible for checking the world. The master made us to share your majesty's worries. Today, the production skills are nothing more than that, Your Majesty can get it!"

Qin Shihuang suddenly opened his eyes and laughed with satisfaction.

Indeed, although his teacher has left, the Jin people have stayed, and his teacher also left him some of the most precious wealth - it was his teacher who gave Daqin the production line production work, and there are some processes that are not inferior to the current era.

The only regret should be that my life is too short to have much time to achieve those things. As long as he is given another 30 years, what his teacher said will no longer be empty talk.

Qin Shihuang said, "You have a good rest!"

Qin Shihuang said another word and left. He now has countless things to do. Although the ruling system of the Qin Dynasty is still very complete, there are not many things in Qin Shihuang's hands. He needs to deal with all kinds of things, and he needs to make those ministers move!

A day later, Meng Yi's army won - no resistance, no walls, perfect disarming, a modern city fell under such a group of people who wore primitive weapons and equipment in the Qin Dynasty.

On the day of Meng Yi's army's attack, there was a traffic jam in the city, and even the rich officials and businessmen who wanted to carry bags and run away were blocked at their doors, and were soon cleared by Meng Yi and others. The local mayor was directlyheaded by Meng Yi, which was only suitable for the wartime decree of the Warring States Period, and the system was promulgated layer by layer!

In any era, the power of sitting is huge.

Qin Shihuang appeared on the TV screen with a graceful face. The flattering TV station chose to surrender for the first time, and the order of the First Emperor was issued so openly... The short order made the city suddenly quiet and dumb...

First, the city was renamed Xianyang, which is the capital of the State of Qin.

Second, the implementation of wartime decrees, sitting together, any concealment and failure to report will be punished.

Third, make it clear that the decree takes the community as a unit. Ten days later, some people do not know the law, and the heads of the community are in charge, and the people sit together.

Fourth, all residents must register with the government within ten days.

Fifth,......

Qin Shihuang was familiar with the road, and the orders were even more reasonable. After finishing these things, Qin Shihuang did not have the consciousness to look around as a local steamed man. He touched here and there. He just asked simple things, and finally patted his head and said very evilly:

"I understand that this TV is to convert images into digital, and then digital to images..."

A group of people on the TV station were like ghosts and were petrified on the spot - is this really a person from ancient times? Soon, a reacting person said, "Yes, yes, your majesty is right!"

Qin Shihuang said proudly, "It must be right. Our teacher is not an ordinary person... Come and issue a recruitment order for me. You know that recruits all the professional talents around the world!" Qin Shihuang, who has just learned to surf the Internet and wandered around it, is already very trendy.

His words made a group of modern people have the impulse to vomit blood, but the master made them completely turn the TV station into a law and education lecture. After the TV series was suspended, it flashed.

A staggar named Han Fei told him that the people should not have messy thoughts. However, as soon as this law came out, it quickly caused a ripple effect. How can modern people who are used to it agree to such a policy? Kill batch after batch, but how can it be finished?

In just over ten days, Qin Shihuang even had the heart to dig Han Feizi's dung. Later, on the Internet, this man, who was also half an apprentice of Confucius, and Qin Shihuang left on the spot.

The Great Qin Dynasty was more anti-Confucianism than Sichuan. If you know it, you have to get rid of it. I don't like this group of impractical people the most. Those hot-headed young people came to the front of Qin Shihuang to sell their political ideas, but there was no real talent!

Time is a month in a blink of an eye.

On a small island near the equator, a 20-meter-high altar stands, with dense charms flying on it, and mysterious lines connected inlaid. Pieces of jade sparkle softly like neon lights, and hundreds of evil monks also sit in a strange formation. Together.

They held their breath and stared at each other, chanting a strange spell in their mouths. A stream of black gas surrounded them from all directions. In less than a day, it has become a cover and nothing can be seen.

A man with a shawl on the altar killed a lot of pig's head and cow's head with a sword and placed it in the shape of a pyramid. A fierce spirit rose to the sky and broke through the barrier of black gas. Then the black gas formed a huge whirlpool under the influence of this force, and an upward force arose spontaneously...

The gravity on the ground was offset, and everyone was suspended. They relied on the mysterious connection and input their own true mana into the altar. The blood from the livestock on the altar soaked the scars and gradually bloomed with extremely gorgeous blood. Color and light——

"The Gate of Heaven and Demons, open it quickly!"

The person who presided over the opening of the portal of the demon world this time pointed his finger and shouted.

The mixture that gathered tens of thousands of shamanpowers was extremely large and rushed directly to the center of the whirlpool. He heard a "coo-dong" sound, as if an invisible diaphragm had been opened, and then he saw a black dog running out of the whirlpool... "Wang, wang, wang... In the world, I finally came back!"

The black dog wagged its tail happily and howled in the sky.

Then, a heroic young man in armor with a three-pointed and two-edged gun also flew out of the whirlpool and laughed: "Jade Emperor, Yang Jian, I'm back!"

"I, Dugu seeks defeat, and I'm back!"

"I, Ximen Blowing Snow, I'm back!"

"Hahahaha..."

As soon as these people came out, they drank their own size. Whether it was Yang Jian or Dugu seeking defeat, Ximen Fuxue were also famous figures, and none of them could be regarded casually. Their laughter swept the world and penetrated into everyone's ears.

Yi He, who was exercising Yuanshen, spewed out more than ten mouthfuls of blood in one breath, and the trauma in his mind was better. He was almost shocked by that burst of laughter.

"It's awesome, but Yang Jian, Dugu seeks defeat, Ximen blows Xue, what are you kidding?"

Isn't Yang Jian the one who has a dog? Isn't Dugu's defeat the inventor and patentee of Dugu Jiujian? As for Ximen Fuxue, he fought with Ye Gucheng. How can such a character appear in reality? Moreover, they are all so terrible.

The world is going to be completely messed up, and it's easy to think so.

More than a dozen nourishing pills just made by the scientific research team were poured out of the plastic bottles around him and swallowed them. Yi He ignored the things outside and began to immerse himself in repairing his injury. However, Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai, who had just appeared, met each other. Ximen Chuixue was dressed in white, like snow.

He said, "You are called a sword demon, but I am called a sword god. The battle between us is inevitable. Ximen Fuxue challenges you here. Mr. Wanwang, don't refuse!"

Dugu asked for defeat and said, "Even if I want to refuse, my heart will not choose to refuse. You and I are the ultimate in the sword. This battle is inevitable!"

A woman said, "Do you want to fight as soon as you meet?"

Yang Jian laughed and said, "Sword fighting is a sacred thing. It is indispensable to bathe and change clothes, and there are no distractions in my heart. I will wait for this return and revenge, but I regret it. It's not too late to fight a decisive battle!"

Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai nodded. Obviously, Yang Jian's statement was very appetizing for them. These more than a dozen people who had just arrived disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then another group of demons appeared. These people turned out to be Lv Bu Baiqi, Chi Youran Min and others, which was simply appalling.

The demons laughed and opened their arms, breathed the air of the human world, and then disappeared. They want to see that this world is still not the world of the past, and the world is still not the same!

The monk Daoji hid in the clouds, his ugly face was like a big broken watermelon, with a sad face. Yang Jian's voice floated into his ears... "Daoji Monk, go back and tell that the hatred between us can be calculated slowly. Don't worry, hahaha..."

Before waiting for the monk to react, a tough voice penetrated into his ear, "Tell Duobao that the big bald head, and say that Kong Xuan is back!"

Dao Ji opened his mouth and was stunned. Finally, he simply turned his heart and decided to find Yi He - anyway, he was dead. In this case, it would be better to go to Yihe to try his luck. Now it is probably only Yi He who can drive these people back. Not because of strength, but because of...

yun shu.

"Lord, the poor monk wants to have a good talk with you!" Where Yihe is, it is not surprising that the Taoist monk can find the location of Yihe through secret methods, but it is his irresponsible behavior that once again made Yihe strong and prominent three mouthfuls of blood.

It was so easy to cultivate. The weak and abnormal primordial spirit collapsed directly. Yi He felt that his head was fiercely clamped by the door. He was dizzy and swollen to death. Yi He took a breath of cold air and gritted his teeth and said, "It's a big monk!"

Without the pain in his head that makes people want to die, Yihe stood up, picked up a handful of * beside him and rushed out... " Monk, how dare you come?" A shuttle of bullets shot around without hesitation for a while, surprising countless rabbits and birds.

Monk Daoji didn't appear, just said, "Listen, listen to me, those demons come. If you don't take action, the world will really be ruined!"

"What's wrong, do you think I don't know who Yang Jian is?"

The monk Daoji was full of tears, bitterly, and his voice came from all sides. It sounded like a resentful woman who had been abandoned for tens of thousands of years. "Yang Jian has long betrayed the heavenly court, been chased and killed by the heavenly court all the way, sealed his cultivation, and exiled to the heavenly demon world. Their return this time is to revenge!"

Yi He smiled and said, "That's good."

"What's good? Their first target of revenge is the human world!"

Yi He rolled his eyes. This kind of words may be true, but if you want to take the world as a bridgehead and regard yourself as a vanguard, it's better to die directly. If Yihe hadn't been extremely seriously damaged now, he would have greeted this Taoist monk well.

Under normal circumstances, he has at least a thousand ways to find the Taoist monk and then whip the corpse into a sieve, but now it doesn't work. Now he has been scattered by the tossed yuan god, and he still has a hair? The voice of Yang Jian and others was so powerful just now, not to mention me!

Even if it is sealed, it is still powerful.

Yi He snorted coldly, "I don't know whether they want to deal with the world, and I don't want to know. I just understand that you are my enemy, and that's enough!" Another shuttle of bullets swept out, and the monk Daoji no longer made a sound. It's useless to say more. It's better not to say it!

The monk Daoji left in great frustration, but at this moment, the Vatican is also undergoing a grand sacrificial ceremony. Twelve cardinals, gold, silver, bronze, all the knights of the Black Iron Knights, as well as some devout bitter monks and believers passed on the power of faith.

Under the guidance of the Pope, the power of faith converged into a pillar that pierced the sky. White streamers converged into a huge whirlpool in the sky. In the center of the whirlpool, the door of heaven opened in a sound of prayer, and flower fairies less than 20 centimeters drilled out of it. Come on.

The beautiful flower fairy wears blue, white, pink clothes, a thumb-sized corset, and a short skirt, all giving people a special feeling, just like a Barbie doll in the window of the store, with petals sprinkled, followed by a group of angels in battle clothes.

They have golden hair, a tall and handsome body, and a pair of white swan-like wings. After the appearance of countless angels, followed by those devout believers, who arranged in a square array in the sky, praying loudly, and the white light wrapped around them like substance.

The solemn hymn echoed in the sky and spread to every corner of the earth. Priests around the world who were either devout or cheated to eat and drink knelt down before the cross and began to pray desperately, and the worshippers began to cheer.

Over a private manor in Northern Europe.

A vampire in black clothes, red hair and red eyes came out of a bloody whirlpool. He stretched out his fangs and let out a shocking roar and shouted, "Hahaha, I'm back!"

The world is going to be chaotic, completely chaotic... Not only the strong have returned from the Middleland, but also the strong have returned from the West one after another. In a secret laboratory in Area 51 in the United States, a rapid siren pierced the ears of all the researchers, and several huge petri dishes in front of them collapsed.

The nutrient liquid in it was like sewage, splashing everywhere. There was a big head inside, and the strange human figure with big eyes moved his limbs, making a strange sound of jamming machines. He looked around curiously for a long time and ran out.

Today's world is no longer yesterday's world!

When strong people returned from all over the world, Qin Shihuang openly appeared on the world's major portals. He announced his status and identity through video, but the Chinese * government strongly denied this and made it clear that it was a stupid independent event.

The local army reacted nearby and headed for Qin Shihuang's current new Xianyang.

But now, Qin Shihuang is not afraid of this army that is not very powerful - you have an army and I have a golden man. Let's see who is better? At that time, the Qin Dynasty was defeated. It can only be blamed that the world was not beautiful. In the case of heavy rain, the golden people naturally could not work.

"I will pass on my will, pay close attention to the surrounding situation and report it at any time!"

"Yes."

At the top of the first skyscraper, Qin Shihuang stood with his hands on his back. Standing here, he could see everything in the city, highways and tall buildings, and everything. This feeling is so good - much better than climbing Mount Tai. This is an idea in the depths of Qin Shihuang's heart, and there is no lie!

"This world is still my world!"

Qin Shihuang muttered, but saw a few obscure sword lights flying in the sky. He just frowned and didn't care about it.