Chapter: 1504
I don't care if I can reverse the Battle of the Four Kingdoms by myself.
But now, the dust has indeed settled.
Regardless of the war on the Eastern Front, the crisis in the ancient Xia Kingdom was basically in contact, and a Ming Kingdom alone would not be able to destroy the Ancient Xia Kingdom.
I have also completed my mission.
Even, it can be said that it is over-completed!
Afterwards, I replied calmly to Shen Yan: "Shen Xiang, the army is tired from the journey, I will go down and lead the brothers to rest first."
Since we have to wait for Emperor Xia's message first, then take a good rest in this important town, or I will wait for Zhamu Yuanlie to regain consciousness.
Time passed in a hurry, and after three days, Zhamu Yuanlie finally woke up again!
In a secret room, no light came in, only four dim oil lamps.
I stood in front of Zamu Yuanlie and looked at him quietly.
In order to help Zhamu Yuanlie get back to normal as soon as possible, so that I can get the information of the ancient drama in the sky as soon as possible, I also spent a lot of medicinal herbs on him.
At this moment, Zhamu Yuanlie's physical condition, apart from having no strength and cultivation, is already good and can't get any better, and the injury has completely recovered, which is no different from a normal person.
Only his soul is still a little unstable.
"King Khan."
I spoke slowly.
Zhamu Yuanlie looked around, stared at me and asked, "Where is this!"
"Gongtian City, an important town in the ancient kingdom of Xia."
I replied.
"Gongda Castle, what a Gongtian Castle..."
Zhamu Yuanlie murmured.
"Can you tell me about your relationship with her?" I asked again.
This time, Zhamu Yuanlie's reaction was not as violent as before, of course, his face still paled instantly.
"I...I...I don't know."
Zamu Yuanlie repeated what he said before.
His body trembled slightly.
It can be found that the fear buried deep in his heart appeared again.
I was already prepared to come directly in front of him, put my hand on his Heavenly Spirit Cover, the golden light in my eyes, and the white light in my hands!
Buddha eye, saint popularity!
The most holy and most arrogant aura, began to dispel the fear of Zhamu Yuanlie!
This time, with my preparations in advance, with the healing power of Buddha's Light, and the effect of sage's energy to exorcise evil spirits, Zhamu Yuanlie gradually calmed down.
I said to him, "King Khan! Tell me! Tell me about you and her!"
Zhamu Yuanlie's eyes suddenly froze!
After a while, he calmed down completely, swallowed, and said, "She, she is my princess."
When Zhamu Yuanlie said this sentence, I was stunned!
princess?
Cangtian Ancient Opera is the princess of his Zhamu Yuanlie! ?
I suddenly noticed something was wrong, and I saw a familiar mark flashed across Zhamu Yuanlie's pupils!
Heaven's Fate Mark!
At this moment, in Zhamu Yuanlie's pupils, the Heaven's Fate Mark appeared!
Gradually, the familiar aura of ancient Cangtian opera emanated from Zhamu Yuanlie's eyes.
"Hehehehe...hehehehehehe..."
A sharp and gloomy sneer resounded in the secret room, as if singing a play, making one's heart tremble!
Old-fashioned laughter!
not good!
The ancient drama actually left a means in Zhamu Yuanlie's body!
As long as Zhamu Yuanlie reveals the information of the ancient drama, it seems that something left from the ancient drama is activated in his body!
"Buddha's Eye! Holy Spirit!"
I screamed, and pushed the power of these two magical powers to the extreme!
These two supernatural powers have not helped me much in my battle now, but they can deal with some evil forces!
I slammed my hand completely over the top of Zhamu Yuanlie's head, forcibly pulled back his consciousness that he was about to pass out, and said, "Zamu Yuanlie! Why is she your princess! What's the purpose! If you don’t want the Zhamu clan to perish or the ancient kingdom of Khan to perish, tell me quickly!”
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-"
Zhamu Yuanlie was breathing the air with difficulty, he clutched his neck tightly, as if it were extremely difficult to breathe.
And in his pupils, the breath of the Heavenly Fate Mark became stronger and stronger.
But after a while, Zhamu Yuanlie seemed to have exhausted all his strength and shouted: "The Emperor's Mausoleum! The Emperor's Mausoleum! She digs the Emperor's Mausoleum! Digging up the bones of our ancestors!"
boom--!
In an instant, a loud bang sounded in this secret room!
A strange, icy aura rises throughout the body!
I saw that Zhamu Yuanlie's body was still there, but he fell to the ground in response!
His soul is broken!
"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey..."
I swallowed dryly, took a half step back, and heard the sharp laughter of the ancient opera again in my ears.
An overwhelming sense of fear emerged from his heart.
After a few seconds, the laughter disappeared, the breath of the Heaven's Fate Mark disappeared, and the secret room returned to normal, leaving only me with a sluggish face, and Zhamu Yuanlie, who was completely dead! JrNovels.com