All People Cultivation: I Have a Little More Time

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

The old teacher, trembling all over, lost his voice:

"This is the arsenal?"

Lily Goth said uncertainly, "It should be!"

The old emperor pointed at the objects in front: "Are those war witches?"

Lily Goth scratched her head and said weakly:

"should be!"

The heart of the old teacher was collapsed at this time.

The prime minister and others also showed despair.

They thought: the arsenal of the empire must be a hidden treasure with great power.

but:

Now all I see is a pile of tattered wood.

They are disappointed and desperate.

pat!

A crisp sound woke everyone up.

Everyone, look at the past:

In front of the so-called war wizard, Chu Ge said expressionlessly:

"I just touched it and it fell off!"

"Do you believe it?".

Chapter 101

A wooden chariot was scattered all over the place.

Everyone's faces were ugly.

The prime minister gritted his teeth:

"Chu Ge, this is an ancient war witch!"

"How can you touch it casually?"

"It's still broken...-..."

"Affect the plan to kill the enemy!"

"You will become a sinner through the ages!"

Teacher, I am disappointed.

He thought:

There are powerful witches hidden here.

But:

There's just a bunch of junk that falls apart when you touch it - chariots.

Could it be that Princess Thirteen suspects us?

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the old emperor:

"It seems that we have to force Princess Thirteen!"

therefore:

The old emperor said: "A pile of chariots built from broken wood!"

"How did it become an ancient war wizard?"

"Princess, those of us who stayed outside delivered a message: the third prince, the attack on the imperial palace has begun!"

"Hurry up and go to the real arsenal!"

"Don't procrastinate!"

People are worried:

Qi Shushua looked at Princess Thirteen.

Lily. Gothic, Qiaolian pale, more worried.

She muttered to herself:

"It's not junk!"

"It's a war witch!"

"My father said that they are ancient, even pre-ancient witches!"

"After they are activated, they can run rampant on chariots and suppress all enemies!"

"Do the magic soldiers know? The magic soldiers are in front of them, not worth mentioning!"

The old emperor frowned and said solemnly:

"Princess, take us to the real arsenal!"

"Activate... War Witchcraft!"

"The army of the third prince will destroy everything!"

"We will also be charged with murdering the emperor!"

The thirteenth princess, in great confusion:

"This is the arsenal that my father left me!"

"Father, don't lie to me!"

"Their power is really great!"

Whoa!

Another chariot fell apart!

The initiator is still Chu Ge.

The Thirteenth Princess is desperate.

Are these chariots really not ancient war witches?

The prime minister is anxious:

"Chu Ge...?"

Chu Ge sighs!

These chariots are built from logs, and some logs even have branches.

It looks unusually rough and rudimentary.

They are not horrible war witches.

They are... the chariots that Chu Ge commanded the peasants to piece together in a hurry.

then:

They are led by oxen, donkeys, mules and horses and roam the battlefield.

Completely destroy the noble soldiers of the year.

For the Qiangwei family, I have made great contributions.

"The Rose family is the third advent I've experienced!"

"Now, it's my sixth coming!"

"The interval is very short....!"

"Why... these chariots have become hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years ago?"

"Is this world the world I once experienced?"

Chu Ge, his fingers crossed the chariots.

There are traces of Taoism on every chariot.

That was left by the soldiers who tempered the chariot back then.

He can't understand:

Why so many years have passed:

The magic power of Taoism on these chariots is still there.

and:

so powerful.

"How many years have passed since I came up and down this time?"

at this time:

The old emperor once again persecuted the thirteen princesses:

"Princess, don't lie to us!"

"This is not an arsenal!"

"This is a garbage dump!"

"The army of the three princes will come in at any time!"

Lily. Gothic, six gods without masters.

but: