I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days; Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator

The order of the First Emperor Yingzheng was quickly conveyed to Meng Tian.

Without any hesitation, Meng Tian directly began to wake up the warriors of the Qin Dynasty who were sealed in the terracotta warriors.

The densely packed terracotta warriors and horses began to shatter, and the warriors of the Qin Dynasty who fought against the six countries in the past came out one by one.

The 300,000 troops are neatly arranged, and the wind is blowing, murderous.

Without too many words, everyone knew their next mission. For this moment, they had waited for more than two thousand years.

Standing on the city wall, Meng Tian was wearing black gold armor and a battle helmet, and slowly drew out the long sword in his waist.

"Today, let the people of today's world see how powerful I am in the Qin army."

"The wind... the wind..."

The 300,000 troops shouted in unison, and the sound echoed throughout the underground.

In Xianyang Palace, when Emperor Yingzheng heard about his life, there was a rare smile on his serious face.

All civil and military officials were also shocked. These three simple words seemed to inspire the fighting spirit of these people.

"Your Majesty, I invite you to fight..."

"Your Majesty, although the veteran has not yet recovered, he is still able to fight."

"His Majesty..."

. . .

A civil servant and military general with a great reputation in the Great Qin Dynasty once stood up, and no one could understand that when the "wind, gale..."

When the three words were yelled, the blood in the hearts of these old Qin people was burning.

This is the glory of the empire, this is the glory of destroying the six countries and uniting the world. .

"Hahaha, this is the lonely Daqin. I am afraid of the head and the tail. Why is it the habit of my Qin people, so all the ministers went with the lonely to see my former demeanor as a great Qin warrior."

Ying Zheng laughed and said, then waved the dragon robe, and the figure flew out of the palace, and then nine huge figures appeared in front of the first emperor Ying Zheng in an instant. They were actually nine dragons, each with deep scales and hideous horns.

Among them, the one in the middle is covered with golden scales, surrounded by brilliant radiance, as if burning with golden flames. Different from the other eight flood dragons, this one has two distinct horns on top of its head, branching out and entwined with golden light.

Ying Zheng sits on the jade stick pulled by Jiulong.

The nine flood dragons understood the meaning of their master in an instant, and headed towards the 300,000 army that had been led by Meng Tian out of Xianyang City.

With Ying Zheng's departure.

All the civil and military officials in Xianyang Palace also walked out, some summoned their pets, and some directly vacated, all followed Ying Zheng's footsteps and headed outside.

. . .

"The wind... the wind..."

When this loud and clear voice came from Lishan Mountain.

All the supernatural beings and soldiers resting in the camp all opened their eyes in unison.

It was midnight at this time, and there were still several hours before dawn, and it was the time when the weirdness was strongest.

And just at this time, Lishan, which had been silent all the time, suddenly heard a loud noise, how could this make these people not vigilant.

Zhao Hao was still cultivating at this time, and he indeed heard the two loud slogans, but at this time, Zhao Hao was breaking through the threshold.

Originally, he was only in the late Golden Core stage, but after several hours of dedicated cultivation, his cultivation was about to reach the peak of the Golden Core stage.

The battle was imminent, and not increasing one point of strength would be a great strengthening for himself, so Zhao Hao didn't pay attention to it.

"Ring ring ring..."

A siren sounded through the entire Lishan camp.

All soldiers entered the combat state and arrived at the designated location within 2 minutes.

All the supernatural beings were also notified at the first time, and quickly gathered to prepare for the battle.

"boom."

Zhao Hao's body was also agitated by this aura, and he successfully broke through to the peak of the Golden Core stage.

"Wow."

The door of Zhao Hao's room was opened from the outside, and Bai Bing ran in in a tight combat uniform, and said to Zhao Hao.

"Why are you still here? Hurry up and gather. You are the only one missing."

Saying that, Bai Bing took Zhao Hao's hand and rushed towards the door.

Zhao Hao didn't resist either, and followed Bai Bing to the place where some of them gathered.

At this time, there are many supernatural beings gathered in Lishan.

Zhao Hao doesn't know the exact number, but he only knows that there are four big camps in total, one in the southeast, one in the north, and one in the north, which surround Lishan Mountain. There is a ninth-level and many eighth-level powerhouses sitting in the town.

Standing in front of Zhao Hao, Bai Bing and the others at this time is the head of the supernatural brigade, a level nine supernatural being, Ma Qiusheng.

Seeing that all the supernatural beings had assembled, Ma Qiusheng also spoke directly.

"Just now the weirdness detector issued an early warning. There are nearly 300,000 weirdos moving quickly towards the outskirts of Lishan Mountain. I think it's the ghosts in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang who are about to attack. This battle is related to the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of people in our Xia Kingdom. Therefore, in this battle, only victory is allowed, not defeat.

"Everyone with supernatural powers must fight the enemy bravely. Once the battle starts, it will be a battle to the death."

"Those who retreat in battle will be cut off."

"Those who disobey the order will be beheaded."

"Maybe many of you have opinions, but it doesn't matter. There has never been a quiet time in this world. Only people like us keep moving forward with heavy burdens."

"When the war starts, I will take the lead in order to survive. If you are all dead, I will never live alone."

What Ma Qiusheng said was extremely passionate, but with an extremely serious attitude.

He doesn't know what kind of terrifying existence he will face in this battle.

However, no one knew more about the horror in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor than Ma Qiusheng. He ventured in and was discovered before he got close.

Afterwards, he was slapped out with a random palm. Although he was only slightly injured, Ma Qiusheng knew that the one with such strength must be an existence above the tenth level.

In the current world, only one tenth-level powerhouse has been found so far, and that is the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Tongxuan.

However, at this time, Zhang Tongxuan, because of the loss of the fire date and the misunderstanding of the mushroom bomb, was retreating somewhere to break through the transformation of the gods.

Even Zhang Zhiwei, the contemporary celestial master, has no way to get in touch with him.

Although there is a last resort, the intensive blasting of mushroom bombs.

But this method, not to mention how serious the sequelae are, whether Dian Dan can really eliminate the weirdness inside is still unknown.

I have had a similar experience before. Although mushroom bombs can eliminate weirdness on a large scale, there are also some special weirdness. Under the action of mushroom bombs, mutations occur and evolve into stronger existences.

Therefore, intensive mushroom bomb blasting is the last resort option.

Therefore, under the words of Ma Qiusheng, all the supernatural beings let go of the fear in their hearts, and turned to murderous intent and high fighting spirit.

"boom.."

at this time.

There was a loud noise, and on the towering Lishan Mountain, gravel kept falling, and a city gate was slowly opened from it. . .

"Step, step, step."

There was the sound of neat footsteps stepping on the ground. .