Volume 3: New Dynasty Ginseng Fruit Chapter 2 The Suppressed Liu Xiu
[Skill name: Unnamed]
[Skill Description: An extension of Xiantian Qiankun Gong. Twist the body in an unpredictable way, exert force with the infinite power of Qiankun, and break through the squeeze, entanglement and other difficulties.]
[Skill details: Level 1 extended skill, requires Strength 10 and Constitution 10 to learn, can break various magic weapons and traps that trap enemies (the greater the strength, the better the breaking effect , the stronger the constitution, the faster the breaking speed)]
【Please name this skill! 】
Looking at this unnamed skill, Wang Liang recalled the despair he felt when he hadn't thought of this move before, and the relief he felt when he finally got away. He said decisively, "Let's call it Jedi Counterattack."
After successfully naming this skill, Wang Liang finally had time to look around.
He noticed that the place where he was buried was the central street of an abandoned city.
This city is much smaller than the Yanggu County that Wang Liang had been to before. Standing here, Wang Liang could see the half-collapsed city wall in the distance. Looking at the overgrown weeds on the city wall, Wang Liang estimated at a glance that no one had been here for at least three hundred years.
Looking around again, hundreds of years of wind and rain have buried the entire city in yellow sand and weeds. The houses whose beams had long since rotted away were left with only some broken bricks and tiles.
From the barely remaining foundation, it can be seen that this abandoned small city is exactly the city that Wang Liang saw in the sky when he entered the game.
"Kunyang."
Unlike the two games that had confused him before, Wang Liang was very clear about where he was.
Anyone who has read history books and military books is well aware of the reputation of Kunyang, the capital of Emperor Guangwu of Han .
That was a battle that changed the relationship between the New Han and the Eastern Han Dynasty and led to the rise of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
It is also a battle full of mythical atmosphere.
It was after reading this passage in history that Wang Liang was willing to believe that there really were immortals in this world.
But he never expected that his arrival would change the situation of this battle. Liu Xiu was defeated, Kunyang was destroyed, and everything here turned into ruins.
Turning his head to take another look at the current environment, Wang Liang sighed deeply, released the bronze warhorse and prepared to leave.
At this moment, the ground nearby suddenly shook, and some skeletons wearing tattered armor easily crawled out from the ground.
Looking at the movements of the skeletons, Wang Liang snorted heavily . What was going on? It took him a lot of effort to crawl out and he almost died underground, but these skeletons that looked like they didn't have any flesh on them could crawl out easily.
Are you looking down on the little bit of flesh on his body?
While thinking this, Wang Liang drew out the Life-Slaying Sword and at the same time put on the Demonic Tiger Devouring Heaven Armor. A tiger-shaped shadow appeared above his head and roared at the skeletons.
Wang Liang climbed onto his horse and held up the Killing Knife. The power of the Xiantian Qiankun Gong was concentrated on the Killing Knife, and lightning like rolling balls flowed between the blades.
"Get out of my way."
While Wang Liang was speaking, the bronze warhorse had already started running by itself. As long as the speed increased, Wang Liang could break through the skeletons blocking his way and get out of the city.
Just as Wang Liang was about to take action, a voice rang out from underground.
"Sir, don't panic. They are just the negative energy and resentment that have been released because of your self-liberation. Ignore them. After a while, they will disperse on their own. You don't need to take any action."
Although the sound coming from underground sounded a bit eerie, it had a comforting power.
Wang Liang put away the sword but did not jump off the bronze warhorse. Instead, he said calmly, "Come out."
The voice laughed awkwardly: "That's really not possible, sir. I have been buried underground for three hundred years. If you hadn't freed yourself and broken a hole in this forbidden spirit formation, I wouldn't even be able to speak, let alone come out from underground to meet you."
Hearing this, Wang Liang's mind turned, "Are you Liu Xiu?"
"..." The voice was silent for a moment, and finally said: "It's me, I don't know who the gentleman is..."
"Wang Jilong, the versatile Wang Jilong."
Because of the power of the game system, Liu Xiu did not find the name Wang Liang strange. Instead, he said politely, "So you are a talented man. I was able to escape from this predicament thanks to your enthusiasm. I would like to thank you in advance."
Liu Xiu spoke nicely and had a certain status. Wang Liang also knew that Liu Xiu was a good person and at least he had not done shit like other emperors, so he jumped off his bronze warhorse, sat on the ground and asked.
"You said I helped you, but how did I help you?"
“Mr. Duocai may not know that ever since Ye Xiu was killed by a meteorite that fell from the sky, Wang Mang used me as a guide, the meteorite as a base, and the lives of more than 9,000 people in the city as sacrifices to set up a spirit-forbidden formation in order to suppress the dragon energy of the Han Dynasty.
You nailed me to the ground with ninety-nine and eighty-one meteorite nails. In fact, you were one of the meteorites that fell from the sky.
Wang Mang said, "If I want to escape, the meteorite must be weathered and the mountains and rivers must be moved."
After hearing this, Wang Liang finally understood what was going on. It turned out that for the past three hundred years, he had been nailed to the ground like a meteorite nail to be used as a magic weapon to suppress the dragon vein of the Han Dynasty.
What kind of situation is this?
Wang Liang shook his head. "I see. It seems that you and I have been trapped for three hundred years. We are now fellow sufferers."
"Hahahaha." Liu Xiu laughed loudly in the underground. "What a great fellow prisoner. If there was wine, he would have known everything."
After laughing, Liu Xiu said, "My fellow prisoner, it's a good thing that you can leave now, but can you help me drag out my bones buried underground? I haven't been exposed to the sun for three hundred years."
Wang Liang did not answer, his attention was focused on the prompt that popped up from the system.
[Would you like to accept the temporary mission: Show off?]
[Task requirements: Help the ghost Liu Xiu find and take out the eighty meteorite soul-suppressing nails, and release the ghost Liu Xiu.]
[Task Reward: A random purple piece of equipment, a hundred years of Han Dynasty national fortune and merit, and three liters of dragon vein fluid.]
Perhaps because Wang Liang did not answer, Liu Xiu in the underground became a little anxious.
"My fellow prisoner, when I was buried, I had almost nothing on hand. How about this? As long as you let me out, I will teach you a method to refine this meteorite nail and refine it into your life-saving magic weapon. Then I will teach you how to set up the forbidden spirit formation so that you can use this meteorite nail to set up the formation. What do you think?"
After hearing what Liu Xiu said, Wang Liang slowly shook his head. He still remembered that when Qingniu asked him to come in, he told him not to worry about anything and go straight west.
How could he stay here now? So Wang Liang said decisively: "Yes!"
