The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 364: New World Situation

The southern foot of Changbai Mountain.

The mountains were covered with pitch-black locust trees without leaves but only branches. Dozens of crows stood on the treetops, combing their gray feathers with their black beaks.

This place is full of strange rocks and no birds, and it is considered a forbidden place by people.

"Sasha!"

There were chaotic footsteps. Hundreds of imperial guards were escorting five thousand young men through the gloomy jungle. The wind was howling with ghosts and wolves howling, and a chill rushed to my head.

"Kill them and use their blood to sacrifice to the emperor."

In a low-lying area, Duolong, the leader, waved his hand, and the eunuchs in yellow jackets drew their swords. Dazzling white lights flashed, and skulls rolled all over the ground.

The bright red blood gushed out like a waterfall, flowing along the ravine into the numerous mahogany coffins, gurgling, as if devouring living things.

The moonlight was as bright as water, covering the vast earth with a layer of gauze. The coffins in the dragon's cave creaked, and after a moment, the coffin lids were opened, and zombies with livid faces and bared teeth came out one by one.

"I said that Aixinjueluo Xuanye will come back!"

Zombies are born from the resentment and bad luck of heaven and earth. They are immortal and indestructible. They are abandoned by the three realms of heaven, earth and man and are excluded from the six paths of sentient beings. They wander helplessly and displaced.

In the human world, he uses resentment as power, blood as food, and uses the blood of all living beings to vent his endless loneliness.

"Welcome, Your Majesty!"

Shaking their sleeves, Duolong and others knelt on one knee and bowed deeply.

"Hahaha!!"

A hoarse laugh resounded through the sky, the wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, Emperor Kangxi roared to the sky, his sharp fangs were very ferocious, and his blood-red eyes were full of resentment and bad luck.

The sky was covered with blood-red clouds, and the crows on the treetops flapped their wings and fled in panic, foreshadowing an ominous sign.

"Doron!"

Emperor Kangxi walked straight up to Duolong, and without saying a word, he bit his neck with his sharp teeth and greedily sucked the blood.

After a moment, Duolong turned from a human into a zombie, his eyes were emerald green. He was now a second-generation zombie, his cultivation in the sixth realm was fully displayed, and his aura was surging.

"Dulong, I confer upon you the title of First-Class Duke and Commander-in-Chief of the Bordered Yellow Banner."

Looking at Duolong who had regained consciousness, Emperor Kangxi waved his hand and ordered: "Take over the Goguryeo Peninsula, establish the great Zombie Dynasty, and bring the Qing Dynasty back to the world."

"twitter!"

Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. A huge wave of zombies swept across the Goguryeo Peninsula. From north to south, yellow dragon flags fluttered in the wind and spread across the entire peninsula.

The Qing Dynasty is back!
……

Nanqing, now called Beiliang.

Under the warm sunshine, the silver-white city walls sparkled, and there were many turrets. The ferocious gun barrels pierced the sky, emitting a chilling cold air.

Expressionless soldiers stood on the city wall like statues, with a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps. They wore the same armor and had exactly the same faces.

They are all robots!
The bustling Kyoto was now silent, with no one on the wide streets. Across Suzaku Street, a towering sky fortress like Mount Tai exuded a metallic luster. Inside the fortress, the Crown Prince Xu Fengnian, the current Emperor of Beiliang and the ruler of the Mechanical Empire, stood with his hands behind his back, looking towards the northeast of Shenzhou.

"Da da!"

Heavy footsteps were heard, and the sloppy Jian Jiuhuang had achieved mechanical ascension. His entire body was made of precious metals, with twelve swords inserted in his back in a fan shape, and a cold light appeared at the tip of the sword.

"Master, the second generation nuclear fusion research has been successful!"

Staying ten steps away from Xu Fengnian, Jian Jiuhuang bowed and reported his latest research results with an expressionless face.

"Okay, okay!" Xu Fengnian clapped his hands and laughed, leaning forward and backward like a madman. After a cup of tea, he said hysterically: "Qingdi, you wait for me, your life belongs to me."

With all the heritage of the temple and the influence of his past life, Xu Fengnian embarked on a different path and advanced technologically.

Countless mining robots spread out like locusts, and the land within tens of thousands of miles was full of potholes. A huge amount of metal gathered into a tower, and the great mechanical empire was reborn in Nanqing.

……

"Boom!"

The chariots roared and galloped across the endless wilderness. The large flag with the word "Xu" fluttered in the wind. Countless Ming army soldiers wearing mandarin duck battle jackets fought hard, and blood shone on their swords.

However, the other side in the battle should not be underestimated. The sharp arrows hit the target every time, and the heavy armor could not be resisted. Blood flowers bloomed.

"These Dongyi people are really difficult to deal with!"

On the high platform, King Xu Da of Zhongshan looked into the distance and the situation on the battlefield emerged in his mind. As orders were issued one after another, teams of troops rushed forward and the balance of victory tilted towards the Ming army.

Prince Zhu Di of Yan, who wore a purple gold crown and a dragon robe, frowned and said uncertainly: "It is said that they worship Hou Yi as their ancestor, and the warriors of the tribe are good at archery, and each of them is a master of eagle shooting."

After the great changes in heaven and earth, numerous Jiuli tribes appeared in Shandong and the Huai River area. They possessed some of the blood of the Wu clan and were the legendary witches.

The Ming Dynasty lived next to them, so conflicts were inevitable. The two sides fought hundreds of battles, with the Ming Dynasty winning sixty, losing thirty, and tying ten.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in the capital, the Forbidden City.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and looked energetic, put down the memorial in his hand, looked at the commander of the Jinyiwei, Jiang Li, and asked solemnly: "How is it? Have you found other dynasties?"

The moment the world upgraded, Zhu Yuanzhang used the Three Emperors' magical weapons in his hands to stabilize the territory of the Ming Dynasty in the first place, preventing them from being scattered all over the place.

A thick fog enveloped the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Yuanzhang lost the information about the Qin, Daqian and other dynasties. He was all alone, and endless loneliness surged in his heart. He urgently needed to know the news from the outside world.

"Your Majesty, we have explored thousands of miles to the north and west, but have not found any news about other dynasties."

With a bow, Jiang Lin, dressed in Feiyu uniform, reported the intelligence he had obtained in detail, not daring to make any mistakes.

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Yuanzhang instructed: "Keep looking for it!"

"Here!"

The overwhelming force was surging, and the Jinyiwei commander Jiang Lin was like a lone boat in the ocean. He could only bite the bullet and take on this arduous task.

At the same time, rumors about the Three Immortal Islands on the coast of the East China Sea became more and more intense. Many fishermen who went out to sea to fish said that they had seen immortals, and from time to time, a gifted person was accepted as an apprentice by the immortals.
In Sichuan and Shu, the Emei and Shushan sword sects appeared, and sword immortals appeared. They flew with swords in fluttering white clothes, slaying demons and monsters everywhere to maintain peace in the area.
In the Flower-Fruit Mountain, the ancestral vein of the ten continents and the origin of the three islands, a stubborn stone endures the wind and rain, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and is reborn in the ruins. A lost life is nurtured within it.

(End of this chapter)