Martial Inverse

"Weak chicken!"

Feng Hao whispered, falling down from the air, swept away by the gods, and found that there was a lot of power in the dark.

Monks are strangers, and there are Chinese troops stationed officially.

Turning to look at the vision over the tomb of Qin Shihuang, when Feng Hao was surprised, he came to understand, and a slight radian evoked in the corner of his mouth.

"There is really a baby born in the tomb of Emperor Qin Shihuang ... No wonder Huo Qilin took the pains to come over."

Feng Hao patted the fire unicorn with his head down, and said, "Why is it unbelievable now? Had God not left a ray of godly knowledge on you, God would not have saved you."

Huo Qilin was convinced, his head was pinched by Feng Fenghao's thigh, and he spit out: "Don't dare next time."

"And next time?" Feng Hao stared.

Huo Qilin shook her body, shaking her head like a rattle, saying: "No next time, no next time ..."

Huo Qilin looked at the direction of the Emperor's Mausoleum reluctantly, couldn't help swallowing, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a pity to miss the baby."

These remarks were clearly told to Feng Hao, who was clearly whispering, but his voice was exceptionally bright.

Feng Hao glanced at the fire unicorn diagonally, looking at the tomb of the first emperor, and the thoughts spread instantly.

I thought that a large tomb would be revealed under his divine thoughts. Who knows, the divine thoughts seemed to hit a wall, and they could not penetrate it.

Taking back the divine thought, Feng Hao looked at Huo Qilin: "What's in this big tomb?"

The fire unicorn's four-hooves leaped cheerfully, and nodded like a pounding garlic: "If you don't know, you won't come."

Huo Qilin's voice was not small, and the monks and strangers who watched its changes, including the Chinese army officially stationed, undoubtedly all heard it.

The vision of Qin Shihuang's tomb has been around for several days, but various methods have been tried, and there is no way to detect the situation inside.

Now, when I heard the words of Fire Qilin, it was almost a thunderbolt. Everyone raised their ears and listened, hoping to know from the mouth of this holy beast what kind of treasure the emperor's tomb was hiding.

Snapped!

Feng Hao slapped her head on the fire unicorn.

"Master, what did you do to me?" Huo Qilin pressed.

"Can it be louder?"

"Yes! Roar ~"

Huo Qilin shouted, the earth shook gently, then looked at Feng Hao flatteringly, and his tail wriggled.

Feng Hao's face suddenly turned black into carbon.

Really an idiot.

"Snapped!"

Feng Hao couldn't help but move his hand once again. After surrendering to Fire Kirin, he couldn't help violently firing Fire Kirin.

Huo Qilin was taken into captivity again for no reason, and looked at Feng Hao with a grievance, and looked like a little concubine who was angry.

Uncomfortable and want to cry.

"Speak quietly, is there anything extraordinary in this mausoleum?" Feng Hao stared at Kirin.

Didn't you make me loud?

Fire Kirin snorted, and seemed to scorn Feng Hao in his heart, and then put his mouth to Feng Hao's ears, mysteriously said, "I do n’t know what it is ...

Snapped!

The anger that had finally been suppressed broke out again, and Feng Hao slaped his hand to control his strength and stunned the fire unicorn alive.

"It's really mad at me, this idiot."

The idea of ​​grilling the fire unicorn into a skewer became stronger and stronger, and Feng Hao even gave birth to the urge to roast the unicorn meat next to the tomb of the first emperor.

Fortunately, Feng Qilin's body was covered by life, and a copy of her body was burnt. Feng Hao couldn't be more interested.

Huo Qilin might have never dreamed that he had already walked through the ghost gate.

Regardless, Feng Hao was very curious about the aspect of the tomb that could stop him from thinking.

Think about it.

Simply mentioning the body of the fire unicorn, it is towards the tomb of Emperor Qin Shihuang,

In the distance, the monks and other strangers of the Alliance of Impressions, as well as the officers and men of the troops stationed here, stared at them all with astonishment.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Worthy of being a godlike man ...

Everyone saw Feng Hao dragging the fire unicorn to the tomb, and they were so anxious that they couldn't stop trying to stop it.

An old member of the Union of the Cultivation Union came out. He was wearing a Zhongshan suit, but it was strange that he still had Daqing's whip, which was very nondescript.

"Feng Hao, this is a national key cultural relic protection object. For the time being, don't take it lightly. After the monitoring results come out, discuss together to enter the mausoleum." The old councilor loudly advised.

Feng Hao glanced back at the old councilor, without any good feelings, and said coldly, "I want to talk to you about acting?"

"This ..." The old member's face turned into a pig's liver color, which was more ugly than swallowing a pile of fly feces.

The Xiuzhen Alliance was founded in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. He loved Xinjue Luo and shared the same family with Tianzi. In the same year, even when Emperor Yongzheng met him, he had to perform junior rites and lived for hundreds of years. This was the first time he had encountered this situation.

"Do you want to block the whole alliance of aliens from aliens, and be hostile to the country?" The old MP yelled.

The Ideological Alliance must be nothing but Fenghao, but there is still hope for China ’s vast national machinery.

However, the old congressman's wishful thinking was obviously lost ... because the troops stationed here immediately came to their meaning.

"On behalf of the Chinese military, Xu Ziling is solemnly protesting the statement made by Mr. Aisinjuro Yunho. The Chinese military and the country will always uphold the cooperation agreement reached with Feng Hao and will never be the enemy of Feng Hao."

General Xu's surname at the combat command center is so cold and sweaty. If it weren't for the critical moment to stand out and clarify the relationship, maybe he would be drawn into the fire pit by the **** old councilor.

Really a pig-like teammate.

At present, looking at the whole earth, which forces and forces do not know Fenghao?

Who dares to be its enemy? It was definitely kicked by the donkey!

Feng Hao is very satisfied with the performance of Xu Ziling. Obviously, China is a very peace-loving country.

The old members of the former dynasty are obviously not very flattering. Feng Hao's indifferent face looked at the old members and said, "You can also cooperate with stranger organizations ..."

As soon as the words fell, an old man dressed like the movie Magneto stood up and said righteously: "My alien organization has never said that it is against you, the wind emperor. Old man, don't mess with the rhythm."

"you……"

The old member's face was even more ugly, stroking his chest, as if the heart had been under the load that this grade should not have.

The old member wanted to win over the alien organization and the Huaxia National Machine to stop the Feng Hao who was about to take the chance of the mausoleum. Who knew that the alien organization and the Huaxia military had a look that they did not know.

At this moment, he shiitake!

A gratifying smile appeared on Feng Hao's face. Suddenly, these strangers with super mutations were also very cute.

At least, it's more pleasing to the eye than the old one with braids.

Feng Hao continued to drag Huo Qilin's body near the tomb of Qin Shihuang, and the vision of the tomb at the moment was even more amazing.

"This emperor is an undead body, and he is also one of the ancestors of Sanqing. The incense continues, and the spirit is immortal ..."

In the sky, once again Yuan Shitianzun's familiar and wild words sounded, and the eardrums on the ground swelled.