Meng Tian's eyes were also filled with coldness!
"Yes!"
Meng Tian shouted.
Sister Zhou's eardrums were hurting from the shock.
At this moment.
Whoosh!
The Son of Heaven's sword hummed.
A cold light flashed on the bronze sword.
Ying Zheng wielded his sword with one hand and hacked it diagonally on the gate of Eternal Spring Palace.
"F * ck, the Ancestral Dragon must have gone crazy from anger, right?”
"Brothers, please understand. Your biological father hasn't been buried yet, and your biological mother has a gigolo. It's understandable that Ancestral Dragon was so angry that he lost his mind.”
Just as the bullet comments expressed that they should understand the Ancestral Dragon.
A jaw-dropping thing happened!
Crack!
Boom!
Rumble!
After a few loud bangs.
The vermillion door first broke along the place where the sword light had cut through.
Then, it collapsed!
When the palace door fell, Sister Zhou even felt the ground tremble twice.
" I'm rough!!!"
Sister Zhou was numb.
He subconsciously called out the quintessence of the nation.
The comments exploded.
"I'm rough! I'm rough! I'm rough!"
" What am I seeing?!!!"
"Ah! Was this true? I'm rough! I'm so rough!"
"Break the palace gate with one sword?"
"This bloody red palace gate was cut in half by a sword?”
Chen Shangxin, the historian who had been paying attention to the live broadcast, also stared at the live broadcast with his eyes wide open.
With his eyesight!
It was certain that the gate of Eternal Spring Palace was made of solid wood!
What was solid wood?
It was heavy, hard, and dense. How could it be called solid wood!!!
"This door must weigh a few hundred pounds!"!!”
"Old woman, your imagination is lacking.”
"This door needs at least three men to push open.”
"One ton is considered light."
"I'm numb. I feel like I'm watching a fantasy live broadcast. Sister Zhou, help me ask if the Ancestral Dragon returned from immortal cultivation!”
"I was doubting myself just now. I thought that I was mistaken. I thought that Meng Tian was the one who opened the door. But seeing all of you say that, I believe it!”
"Is this the strength of a thirteen-year-old child?？？”
"With Ancestral Dragon's strength, he brought Zhao Ji back from Handan at the age of ten.”
"Brothers, what the hell is this?”
"I'm in the tide, brothers, I'm in the tide.”
The sword split open a palace gate that weighed several tons.
Was he still an ordinary person?
It was recorded in history that Jing Ke assassinated Qin!
How dare Jing Ke assassinate the King of Qin?
He casually opened the palace gates with his sword.
He even went around the pillar?
Go around the pillar, break it, and smash Jing Ke to death!
"Ah!"
At this moment.
The servants of Eternal Spring Palace came out to check on the strange noise.
He saw Ying Zheng come in.
A few of the less courageous ones had already screamed.
The rest immediately knelt down.
"Empress Dowager, is she in the palace?" Ying Zheng asked coldly.
Those people panicked and did not dare to speak.
They all shook their heads.
In the next moment.
Meng Tian's sword slid across the heads of a row of palace servants.
Heads rolled and blood flowed!
Hiss!
Sister Zhou's hair stood on end, and she felt nauseous.
Sister Zhou's pupils constricted, and she felt dizzy.
She quickly turned around, not daring to look at the corpse.
However…
The smell of blood!
He vomited!
Sister Zhou covered her mouth and retched.
The viewers in the live stream were so shocked by the sudden bloody scene that the bullet comments were empty.
Murder!
He really killed someone!
Fortunately, the camera angle in the live broadcast room was instantly adjusted, so the bloody scene could not be seen.
After a while.
The bullet screen instantly exploded.
"F * ck, so the previous TV series were all fake. The moment a person's head was chopped off, blood wouldn't spurt out immediately!”
"F * ck, one second affects my appetite for the whole day.”
"My scalp is numb. Old woman, are you okay?”
"The old woman is watching on the spot. She probably vomited already.”
"How tragic. At this moment, I don't envy old women at all.”
Sister Zhou's face turned pale.
He didn't even dare to look at the corpse behind him.
Her hands and legs were weak as she continued to follow behind Ying Zheng.
Sister Zhou: " I suddenly feel like going back. Will I be beheaded like them one day?"”
"Sister Zhou, don't be afraid. Hold onto the Ancestral Dragon's thigh tightly. You'll be fine.”
"Yes, this is ancient times. Killing people is a very common thing. If you can't pass this hurdle, you will die.”
"Old woman, be strong. Just treat this place as a game. When you play games, won't you still bleed?”
Sister Zhou was so scared that she looked like she was about to break down, which made the old fans in the live broadcast room feel heartbroken.
However…
This was a truly cruel era.
Ordinary people were ants! It was grass!
Killing people might even be a moment of bad mood.
"No, there are bloody scenes, but the live broadcast room hasn't been blocked!”
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