The Lord’s Empire

Chapter 121 Ask the world, who is not satisfied

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The black light rushed into the sky, and the wind and clouds were surging immediately, the sky and the earth changed color, not only on the ground of Daqin Village, there were countless long and dragon-like black qi gushing out, but also the entire Middle-earth continent, all parts of China, countless floating in the The black air in the air also rushed towards here frantically.

This is a large-scale gathering of luck. This earth-shattering change has caused countless people who were asleep to wake up from their dreams. He rushed out of the room and stood outside, looking solemnly in the same direction.

soon! A huge black vortex formed in the sky of Daqin Village, covering thousands of miles around.

In the three main cities of the system in the horror forest, the three people were also awakened early, and they looked at the shocking change in the direction of Daqin Village.

"boom!"

A powerful spiritual pressure that could not be described in words descended. Three figures disappeared, but appeared again in the next second. The ground collapsed directly into a 30-meter-wide pit, and the three people in the pit vomited blood, unable to move. It seemed that all the bones in his body were broken, and he was crawling there softly, looking like he was seriously injured.

They seem to have underestimated something, underestimated the power of this world's luck. If the village is upgraded to a high-level village, it will be recognized by the world and the inheritance of the luck of their respective dynasties, but now Zhao Fu is the first to upgrade the village to a small town. The family's luck has begun to tilt towards him.

The Huaxia family is one of the greatest races. If you divide the entire heaven and earth luck, the Huaxia family owns 60% of the luck. Now Zhao Fu tilts the 60% of the luck towards Zhao Fu, which means that this is the 60% of the luck of the world. , the power generated is not something that ordinary people can bear.

These three people underestimated this kind of power, and because of their special status, they were strongly suppressed by the fate of heaven and earth. Even with their strong cultivation, they were still seriously injured.

Compared with these three people, the evil dragon in the forest of terror was much more honest, crawling there quietly, looking at the direction of Daqin Village.

Zhao Fu, who was in Donghao Village, raised his head and was a little surprised. He didn't expect to upgrade a small town, there would be such a huge change in the world.

At this time, a ferocious, domineering, huge black dragon phantom, entrenched in a terrifying dragon body, appeared beside Zhao Fu, and raised the domineering dragon head, a pair of black and cold dragon eyes looked at the vision in the distance.

Feeling the change in his body, Zhao Fu also quickly used the teleportation array to teleport back to Daqin Village!

At this time, the people of Daqin also came to Qitian early, kneeling on the ground with humility. They understood that Daqin was to gain the luck of the entire Huaxia family. Of course, the benefits Daqin got were unimaginable, so they were glad to be Daqin. The people, at the same time, are extremely humble towards Da Qin,

"His Royal Highness! You're finally back, quickly change into the dragon robe." At this time, even the prudent Li Si was a little anxious. Looking at Zhao Fu who came back, he said quickly.

For the first time seeing Li Si like this, Zhao Fu smiled and nodded. Several maids also changed Zhao Fu into a black gold dragon robe and a black gold dragon crown.

The huge vortex in the sky has become more and more oppressive as time goes on, pressing down on the Daqin commoners kneeling next to the platform of prayer, with their foreheads pressed against the ground, and their bodies cannot move a bit.

At this time, Zhao Fu put on the black-gold dragon pattern and the black-gold dragon-pattern crown, and set foot on the Qitiantai step by step. This time, the feeling of stepping on the Qitiantai was a little different. Zhao Fu felt a little heavy, not physically, but mentally.

It is a long and long feeling, from the Huaxia family living in the Yellow River, creating their own civilization, to developing and expanding, which has a heavy sense of history of more than 5,000 years.

Although Huaxia has successive dynasties and different countries, they all belong to the Huaxia family. This time, the luck represents the Huaxia family, and Zhao Fu seems to understand something in his heart.

Step by step, step by step on the platform of prayer!

In the end, Zhao Fu stood in the center of the Qitian Platform, slowly spread out his hands, with a supreme emperor breath, his voice was firm, with a certain majesty, he said, "I! Zhao Fu, the inheritor of the Great Qin Empire, will definitely make the Huaxia family Standing in the world of the apocalypse, it will last from generation to generation, and it will be restored to its former glory."

"boom!"

As soon as Zhao Fu's voice fell, the center of the huge vortex quickly turned and changed. A black beam of light fell from the sky and hit Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu only felt countless ancient, vicissitudes, and heavy auras pouring into his body.

"Ow!"

A vigorous and powerful dragon roar resounded through the whole world, up to Jiuxiao, down to Jiuyou, with a kind of domineering that asks the world, who is not satisfied, and trembled for it, not only human beings, but all living beings within a radius of 10,000 miles. Under this dragon's roar, he trembled, and his heart was extremely frightened.

Siji, Di Wutian, Ji Shenming, Liu Ye, among the four bodies, the four dragons of luck were extremely angry, swimming in their master's body, causing various visions of heaven and earth, but in the end they were unable to fight back.

This happened not only to the four Siji people, but also to all the people in China who have the inheritance of a country. All of these people are the arrogant sons of the heavens.

A certain place, a woman, standing on a hillside, looking into the distance, this woman has long golden hair, a pair of blue eyes, and her face is perfect, but it is not her appearance that fascinates me. It was the confident, brave, just and bright smile on her face.

She was wearing a white-silver knight's dress, holding a two-handed sword that radiated golden light. She had a natural kingly temperament all over her body, which made people feel the urge to surrender to her wholeheartedly and serve her.

At this time, there were twelve knights in impressive armor standing behind her. One of them put his hand on his chest and saluted, "King! What's the matter?"

Arthur Tina smiled lightly, but didn't say anything!

In the other place, there was also a handsome man with blond hair, standing on a tall building, looking into the distance, but with a serious face. He was the inheritor of the ancient Roman Empire.

There is another place, a young man with a golden crown on his head, holding a golden scepter, and his skin is a little darker.

ps: Alas~ This week is another rubbish recommendation, with 250,000 words and less than 5,000 favorites. I feel that there are fewer people who support me, and the editors don’t like me. Suddenly I feel like I want to give up, but I really don't want to give up, hey hey...

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