Chapter 83: Tern's Struggle

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Countless armed helicopters circled and landed.

Two vertical take-off and landing fighters landed quickly.

Yan Hui hurried over with several troops from the Long Kingdom.

As soon as he received Jiang Shan's report, he rushed over immediately without daring to stay.

Although Yan Hui believed that Ying Zheng would not be intimidated by a broken mirror, he did not dare to gamble.

Now the entire Kunlun Mountains are surrounded and blocked by the Dragon Country’s armed forces.

"It should be fine. The Qin King's Bone Mirror sounds like it belongs to His Majesty. It won't be suppressed by my own things, right?" Yan Hui muttered to himself, walking on the fire lotus and quickly rushing to the top of the mountain.

Now he only hated himself for not practicing both Confucianism and Taoism. The Confucian spirit of righteousness did not have as much magic as the Taoist magic. His only means of traveling was to step on the Wenyun Fire Lotus.

"There are no strange phenomena in the world, and your majesty's breath is still there." As they got closer to the top of the mountain, Yan Hui's heart finally settled down.

After a while, Yan Hui reached the top of Mount Kunlun.

Take in the entire top of the mountain at a glance.

"It's okay, it's okay, I was just overthinking it." Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

On the top of the mountain, a group of zombies were kneeling on the ground, Zhen Yangzi's head and body were separated, and Zhou Qi was buried deep underground.

At a glance, Yan Hui knew that what he was worried about did not happen.

"Your Majesty!" Yan Hui took a few steps forward and came to Ying Zheng's side.

"Why are you here? Did something happen in Long Kingdom?" Ying Zheng glanced at Yan Hui and asked.

Yan Hui felt it when he went up the mountain.

It’s just a little strange that he has handed over the current human development of Daqin to Yan Hui.

Looking at the world, if he didn't take action and Xuanzang was his own man, there should be nothing that could stump Yan Hui.

"I came for Your Majesty, for that mirror." Yan Hui said with a wry smile.

"The King of Qin's bone mirror?" Ying Zheng laughed and shook his head when he heard it.

Why would you think he would be intimidated by his own mirror?

Even if the Qin King's bone mirror is really useful, it cannot calm him down.

From the moment Tarzan ascended to godhood, he was no longer a pure zombie.

"Did that mirror really suppress the zombies of the ancient king?" Yan Hui asked curiously.

He didn't know whether this was true or not, because he died too early.

According to the records of the spiritual world, it is written in a very clear and orderly manner.

The ancient king.

Such a being, if transformed into a zombie, would probably not be much worse than Ying Zheng.

If this is true, doesn't it mean that in addition to Ying Zheng, there is another terrifying zombie who has escaped from this world?
"I'm not sure." Ying Zheng glanced at Yan Hui and shook his head.

He himself didn't know what the ancient corpse was.

"Not clear?" Yan Hui became even more confused.

"This mirror is indeed made to suppress zombies as rumored."

"When I went to Jieshi to seek immortals and ask for the way, the ancient corpse I met was not necessarily a zombie." Ying Zheng explained casually.

Yan Hui nodded when he heard this and understood what Ying Zheng meant.

Back then, the First Emperor was just a mortal.

"The mirror has been lost, and the ancient corpse..."

"I was just about to go and take a look at what that thing is!" Ying Zheng took out the Qin King's bone mirror.

If you didn't understand it then, just take a look at it again now.

Even though the ancient corpse was most likely gone, as long as he went there, Ying Zheng would be able to know the answer just by smelling it.

"Ziyuan is willing to go with us!" Yan Hui's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He was very interested in the ancient corpse.

Ying Zheng just nodded, then took a step forward, and the black bird appeared.

The two men flew away on the black bird.

Before leaving, Yan Hui did not forget to clean up the mess on the top of the mountain.

With a wave of his hand, a stream of righteous energy descended, suppressing the zombies, including Zhou Qi who was embedded in the soil, on the spot.

The people at the foot of the mountain also understood what was happening when they saw the black bird flying away from Kunlun. Several teams of soldiers quickly went up the mountain to take over the follow-up matters. …

Lishan.

Jiang Shan received Kunlun's reply and felt relieved.

"It's okay. I told you, a bronze mirror couldn't possibly calm the First Emperor." Jiang Shan murmured, and then immediately got down to work.

In the past few days, Longguo has received too many notifications of surrender from countries.

Under the nuclear threat from the Eagle Sauce, most countries chose to obey without even thinking about it.

Due to the huge gap in power, if the superior country stops talking about martial ethics and reason with you, they will not be able to withstand the direct and unprovoked suppression by force.

Among all the countries in the world today, only Russia, John, and Gaul, one of the three permanent members of the UN Security Council, are still holding on.

Eagle sauce, inside the Security Bureau.

Dettol is meeting with representatives from three countries.

To be precise, it was a final ultimatum.

"You three, we Eagle Sauces are not kidding."

"The three days are almost up!"

"If we have not received notification of your return to Qin before twelve o'clock tonight."

"Five thousand three hundred and twelve Trident intercontinental ballistic missiles will carry out indiscriminate bombing!"

Wilson looked at the representatives of the three countries and had no intention of continuing the conversation.

He just left it there.

If these three countries don't know what's best for them, they'd better die together!

He now has to show a tough, crazy, and daring spirit to die together.

Otherwise, who knows how long it will take.

There are still three thousand nuclear bombs hanging in the sky of their country, and they can't afford to lose time.

"Do you think you only have nuclear weapons?" The Russian representative slammed the table.

When they are just like in daily life without nuclear weapons, right?
"Then let's die together!"

"Twelve o'clock! I won't receive any notification before twelve o'clock. Let's die together!"

After saying this, Dettol hung up the video conference.

"Is there any news from Dragon Country in the past two days?" Wilkins asked Brenda beside him.

"No news, not even one urging." Brenda shook her head.

"Hmm..." Willow lowered his head and thought.
He would rather Longguo urged them to give them a more accurate time.

Otherwise it would be too painful like now.

"Well, you go contact Longguo and tell him that we will send the former president, Tern, to Longguo and hand him over to His Majesty the First Emperor for disposal."

"Use this as an excuse to find out how much time we have left!" said Wilbur.

"I understand." Brenda nodded, then immediately went downstairs to contact Long Guo.

at this time.

In a private cell underground in the Security Bureau.

Trane curled up in the corner.

"Damn it, why, why must I be the scapegoat?"

Tern murmured.

These days he learned from the prison guards that Eagle Sauce has been incorporated into Daqin.

When the day comes that the Qin Dynasty takes over, it will probably be the day of his death.

"I can't die... I can't die. The island country has gods, and so do I, the Eagle Sauce!" Tern's brain was working fast.

There is no reason to say that the island nation myth is true and their Eagle Sauce is fake.

"There must be some Eagle sauce too. God may not necessarily save me, but..."

If there is a God, there must be a devil.

Tern stretched out his finger and bit it, and blood flowed down his finger.

Then, Tern began to draw strange patterns on the ground.

(End of this chapter)