King Ying himself carried the body of a yellow-turban warrior. After all, Xu Lie was also proficient in the method of worshiping gods in the sky and knew how to make a yellow-turban warrior.
King Ying released the Tianzhou outside the city of the Yellow Turban as usual, and then he came up with a wisp of thought, activating the body of the Yellow Turban warrior that he carried with him. He himself was sitting in the sky boat, and the body of a yellow turban warrior jumped off, swaggering into the city of yellow turban.
Although there are countless yellow turban warriors in the city of yellow turbans, the body of King Ying, a yellow turban warrior, is of the rank of demon commander, and after many years of sacrifice and training, he has already reached the peak of demon commander. He keeps what he uses.
King Ying was completely naked, with only a decoration around his waist. His feet were straw sandals woven with gold, with ten toes exposed, a ribbon on his shoulders, and a double-edged spear in his hand. He had a handsome face and a good figure. Strong and tall.
The old man walked into the Yellow Turban City, and immediately sensed the presence of the Golden Mother.
There is quite a feeling among the yellow turban wrestlers, but this feeling is very rough, and this feeling will be strengthened as the strength increases. King Ying is at the peak of Yaoshuai, so Mother of Jin will also have a feeling for him. King Ying sent a thought to him, and Mother of Jin called him to worship without hesitation.
King Ying's journey was unimpeded, and even if other yellow-turban warriors noticed him, they did not dare to stop him. After all, the body of the yellow-turban warrior that King Ying was using at this time was extremely high, and there were not many yellow-turban warriors in the Yellow Turban City who could do it. Can hold back.
Yellow Turban warriors, although they resemble living beings, are different from living beings after all.
Human beings will doubt, but Yellow Turban Warriors will not. As long as they conform to the rules, they will obey them unconditionally, no matter how ridiculous it is.
So even though none of the yellow turban fighters had ever seen King Ying, no one stopped him, and he was allowed to go to the center of the city of yellow turban, where he saw the sleeping golden mother.
The golden mother was still sleeping in the light egg, only a ray of thought awakened, and she called out in a low voice: "My child! Who are you? Why did you come to me?"
King Ying restrained a golden silk book, and this golden silk book fell on the light egg, and it immediately disappeared into nothingness and merged into the light egg.
Not long after, Mother of Jin opened her eyes suddenly, and she looked at King Ying, and said lightly, "I know who you are, and I also know why you came here. I don't I will give up the city of Yellow Turban, and I will not give up my child, if you want to destroy this place, please destroy me first!"
King Ying didn't know how things would change. He took a deep breath and said nonchalantly, "May I know the content of that letter?"
Ying Wang was also very curious, why Xu Liao sent two letters in a row, there would be very strange reactions, Tianhou actually wanted Donghuangtian to help her promote to the sky demon, Jinmu would think that she wanted to destroy the Yellow Turban City and all the Yellow Turbans wrestlers.
The golden mother said lightly: "Don't you want to adjust the cores of all the yellow turban warriors, so that they will all be transformed into yellow turban spirits? They will die, and they will never be the same children again. I will not agree to this."
King Ying couldn't help asking: "What is the spirit of the yellow scarf?"
King Ying really didn't know what the spirit of the yellow scarf Xu Liao made was, so he asked this question.
The golden mother looked at him deeply, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally the female demon god said indifferently: "You want to know?"
King Ying nodded, and Mother of Jin said, "Okay! I'll let you know what the spirit of the yellow scarf is."
With a light touch of Jin Muyu's hand, she grabbed King Ying and dragged him into the light egg, then clasped her hands together, holding King Ying in her arms. As a yellow scarf fighter, Ying Wang was tall, seven or eight meters tall, but when he was hugged by the golden mother who was more than 20 meters tall, he became like a baby, especially when the golden mother held him on the chest. The position is very awkward, he doesn't even open his mouth, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't.
The golden mother said softly: "I will let you turn into the spirit of the yellow scarf. If you believe that you have become the spirit of the yellow scarf, you will know what it is."
Ying Wang wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, suddenly there was a roar in his mind, and he fell into a strange world.
King Ying has also been in and out of the East Palace several times, and he knows the world in the green dragon seal, so this feeling of familiarity let him know that he has fallen into the inheritance seal of the yellow scarf warrior, which is also the gold that breeds the golden mother. The egg, the world transformed.
King Ying stretched his body and stood up suddenly. Looking from a distance, he saw that there was a battle not far away. Both sides of the battle were extremely fierce. One of them was covered in gold and had a tall body, while the other was just an ordinary person. But the body is extremely strong, it seems that it is not an ordinary human being.
King Ying stared at it for a long time, suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he thought to himself: "The two sides who are fighting seem to be the gods and humans of the Taiqing Heaven and the golden race of the Taihuang Heaven."
Wang Ying used the secret method to observe, and he really felt that the two warring parties were too similar to these two great spiritual species, but they were completely different in the subtleties.
It seems that the god-human side exudes the power of chaos, which is neither demon power, nor spiritual power, nor magic power, but mixed with the power of the holy spirit and demons, and there is no distinction between the five elements. In fact, it is more similar to the ancestors of humans.
It's just that they are more brutal than the ancestors of humans, and they can only fight with their tyrannical bodies. They have almost no martial arts and spells, but they are born powerful.
It seems that the side of the golden race obviously uses spiritual power, but it does not have the flexibility of intelligent creatures. It is more like a magical warrior manipulated by an artificial spiritual sense that has been programmed to fight.
This is very similar to the Yellow Turban Wrestler!
King Ying thought to himself, "Could it be that this was a battlefield experiment done before building the Yellow Turban Warriors in the Thirty-Three Three Days?"
King Ying watched for a while, only to find that the side of the tall golden giant was retreating steadily. When the battle collapsed, the side of the ancestor humans started a bloody massacre. These beheaded golden giants are not like the yellow turban warriors, who only have rune cores in their bodies, but have golden blood and are living creatures.
King Ying watched the battle for a long time, and finally decided to join the battle. He drank lightly, floated into the air, and found that his strength hadn't dropped in the slightest, and he was still at the peak of Yaoshuai. The rest of the ancestors were beheaded.
With King Ying joining the battle, but in an instant, the situation of the battle has been reversed. King Ying also knows that the world of inheritance sigils is between fiction and reality, and has the imprint of a long history. It will not be destroyed and can fight recklessly , so they didn't hold back at all, and quickly killed the ancestors of humans.
When he beheaded the last human ancestor, the golden giant suddenly lifted him up and shouted for the leader. Obviously, he regarded him as the savior, and naturally, he regarded him as the leader.