“A fresh and delicious world!”
General Jiao's joyful roar came from the dark void: "It's so delicious, such a world! Every time I breathe, I am getting stronger, I am improving. Not only my cultivation, but also my talents, my Qualifications, everything to me!”
Above this black void, gorgeous colorful clouds rotated rapidly, and thunder of various colors continued to roar down from the clouds, hitting this black void heavily.
At the junction of the black void and normal space, countless black chains and colorful chains are like two groups of angry spiritual snakes, colliding and devouring each other. Chains are constantly breaking, and then being swallowed clean by other chains. .
After the colorful chain shattered, it turned into wisps of colorful Dao lines that were continuously dragged in by the black void, gradually changing color.
The mutated Dao patterns continued to shuttle through the black void, and finally, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, they continued to pour into the body of General Jiao suspended in the air. General Jiao raised his head to the sky and roared with joy, and his body was constantly shivering, as if a small electric current was constantly stimulating the nerves in his body.
Chains made of thin black streams of light erupted from General Jiao's body, forming a black round wheel with a diameter of a hundred feet behind him. Countless small runes were inlaid on the round wheel, and wisps of black flames continued to spurt out.
A strange-shaped figure that looked like half a human and half a beetle was wrapped in thick mist, crawling quietly in the center of the round wheel.
The mutated Dao lines were constantly swallowed up by this hazy and dim figure. From time to time, in the mist sprayed by this figure, strange runes of various colors suddenly exploded, exploding into countless black light spots and scattering.
Every time at this time, General Jiao's eyes would emit dozens of feet of black divine light, and the aura on his body would surge upwards. His teeth collided with each other, making continuous "click-click" sounds, and wisps of black light flashed on his skin, looking extremely evil.
Countless mutated Thousand-Eyed Demons were rushing back and forth in all directions. These Thousand-Eyed Demons used their magical powers to bring countless rare minerals that had just been excavated, and piled these minerals under General Jiao's body.
The armor of General Jiao, with its strange shape and full of ferocious beauty, squirmed like a living creature. The ferocious skulls carved at various joints opened their mouths and breathed deeply. Those rare mineral rough stones were constantly crushed, and the mineral essence turned into a wisps of smoke are constantly being swallowed by these skulls.
The density of the armor is increasing, and the rune formations inside are also increasing layer by layer.
The aura emanating from the entire set of armor gradually increased, and the quality of the armor soared rapidly.
When General Jiao appeared in front of people for the first time, the armor he wore was not as good as the true heaven weapon-level armor worn by the young masters of the Celestial Clan simply in terms of grade.
But now, the defensive power of this armor has exceeded that of a true heavenly weapon by a lot, and it is evolving towards a Lingbao-level weapon.
The price paid was that in this void occupied by the strange power of the Nether Horn Clan, hundreds of rare mineral veins were dug out in a predatory and destructive manner, and countless mineral essences were swallowed up by this set of armor.
"It won't take long before I can gather my true seed." General Jiao roared in a low voice: "When I put my true seed into this world, I will be able to give birth to my own nest in this world. I My descendants, my children, will be born in an endless stream!"
"I can rule this world by myself!"
"I can enjoy this world by myself!"
"Kaka, we can't let those damn, greedy brothers know about such a good thing! Everything is mine and I enjoy it alone! Not only this world, but also the wonderful little women in this world!"
General Jiao smiled strangely, and gently licked the corner of his mouth with his scarlet tongue: "Oh, oh, Ying Xiu'er, my Xiu'er, what a delicious little woman! Well, wait slowly, I will One by one, enjoy you and the little women of your race!"
"In return, I will give you a small piece of land to let your, what... Qin Empire reappear in the world, what's the big deal?"
General Jiao smiled evilly, and murmured in a low voice: "Anyway, after I plunder this world, there will always be some residue left. Hum, this bit of residue in return is worthy of you."
On the edge of this black space, towards the coalition camp where Luo'er and Chutian were located, in a canyon surrounded by two mountains, a strange city appeared overnight.
These are two small mountains running east-west, with a canyon more than five hundred miles wide and tens of thousands of miles long sandwiched between the two mountains.
At this moment, at the exit of the canyon, a city "tower" hundreds of miles long and wide was built overnight, standing here like a heavy stone tower.
The shape of this city is really like a "tower".
On the city wall of the bottom layer of the city, twelve thick stone pillars stretched straight towards the sky, supporting another layer of city that was hundreds of miles long and wide. On the wall of this second-level city, there are also twelve huge stone pillars standing toward the sky, supporting the third-level city that is hundreds of miles long and wide...
With the cities built up one by one in this way, there are ninety-nine levels of city in total. Each level of city is ten miles apart. The "tower" formed by this city is more than a thousand miles in height.
There are countless people of ancient Qin living in each level of the city, and large groups of ancient Qin warriors wearing armor are patrolling the city walls.
The walls of the city are densely carved with countless strange black runes. These runes absorb the black mist rolling in the dark void behind them, and emit thousands of feet of black light that continuously erodes the surrounding void.
Countless tall flagpoles stood on the city wall, with large black flags hung on the flagpoles. Each large flag had a huge Chinese character "Qin" embroidered with blood-colored silk thread.
Ying Xiuer was wearing a black imperial uniform decorated with blood-colored stripes. It exuded a deep and solemn look. She sat quietly on the throne in the middle of the east wall of the city on the highest level, squinting and looking. Looking at a few spiritual clouds suspended in the sky thousands of miles away in the east.
"The Celestial Clan, the Divine Palace, the Three Immortals Sect..." Ying Xiuer smiled slowly and said word by word: "It seems that the pressure brought by the Mingjiao Clan on them is really not small, and the three parties actually want to attack us together. . ”
With a sarcastic sneer, Ying Xiuer said calmly: "Let me see what methods you have and how powerful you are!"
With drooped eyelids, Ying Xiuer said softly: "Don't let me down! Also, I really hope to meet those guys... I need to thank them properly!"