Chapter 105: Spiders

"Kill!"

"Kill the Imperial Rebellion!"

"Protect His Majesty the Emperor!"

......

As soon as they heard that His Majesty the Emperor was still alive, all the Qin army's blood seemed to be re-injected.

That god-like figure has an incomparably lofty position in their hearts.

Their heads, which had been lowered, were all raised, and their dim eyes shone brightly.

The blades in their hands were held very tightly, but the Qin troops in the center were still a little hesitant, the First Emperor was alive, and they would definitely not have this kind of hesitation.

But the central car was shattered, and the figure suspected to be wearing a dragon robe turned into a pulp, and all the soldiers in the center could see it clearly.

The hammer, which weighed 120 pounds, was still standing in the center of the car, full of deterrence.

Having been war-torn for a long time, they all understood that no one would survive being hit head-on by such a terrible murder weapon.

And at this time, everyone heard a voice full of majesty: "When did the Great Qin Iron Hoof stop moving, who could make the Great Qin Iron Hoof hesitate?"

Qin Jun's eyes lit up, incomparably bright, like a sun rising from their eyes.

As the escort of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, Qin Jun was extremely familiar with Yingzheng's voice, and when he heard such a voice, the leading generals even burst into tears.

He looked up to the sky and roared, "How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and share the same enmity with the son. ”

Thousands of Qin troops roared at the same time: "How can you say that you have no clothes?

"Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear halberd and work with my son.

"Shall you say that you have no clothes, and you ...... with your son?"

The originally low morale became unstoppable, and the Qin army rushed to Gai Nie and Weizhuang without fear of death, not greedy for life, not afraid of death, and not for war exploits.

Just to protect that supreme person, for that person, they are willing to give everything.

"The courage of the horseman!"

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, the shark tooth in his hand was raised, Zhao Gao's pupils contracted, and he cried out in his heart.

He didn't know that Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang had run out of qi, and as long as he took the opportunity to step forward, he might be able to kill one of them in one fell swoop.

But as his status became higher and higher, the blood courage in his heart became less and less.

"Judging from the swordsmanship of the Zongheng family, I can drag one sword to death at most, and it is very likely that I will face serious injuries. ”

"Guiguzi is constantly attacking, it seems that he is an enemy of life and death, and he does not share the sky, but the real situation is incomprehensible, and the grievances and grievances of the vertical sword and the horizontal sword are difficult for ordinary people to understand. ”

"Once I kill one of them, the other will definitely take the opportunity to recover his qi vein, and I will definitely not be spared if I am seriously injured at that time......"

In a short period of time, countless thoughts have passed, but in the final analysis, I am more and more afraid of death after being in a high position, and I don't want to enjoy the current situation in vain.

Zhao Gao didn't move forward, just made a defensive gesture.

And Wei Zhuang's burst was like a sword of magma smashing on the top of his head.

"How could it be? How could it be so light? It's not good ......"

There was no imaginary horror, Zhao Gao hit the shark tooth sword with all his strength, but he felt empty and powerless.

The shark fangs, whom he had regarded as his great enemy, were empty, and Wei Zhuang had already used the power of his blow to float high and withdraw from the encirclement before the army and the siege.

Wei Zhuang, who had always been domineering and terrifying, actually chose to take the initiative to retreat, Zhao Gao's brows furrowed, and he was a little relaxed for no reason.

If he could, he didn't want to fight any of the best people in the world.

"No! Enemies, and Assassins!"

Before he could let go of the breath in his heart, Zhao Gao saw an extremely swift figure passing by Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's retreat just blocked his vision, and when that figure appeared in Zhao Gao's field of vision, it was no more than a zhang away from him.

And that distance of one zhang was just a breath for the mysterious figure.

"Electric Light Divine Walk, you are a thief saint!"

When Zhao Gao's old power was gone and the new force was not born, the inverted figure stabbed Zhao Gao's chest with a sword at an incomparable speed.

In such a desperate situation, Zhao Gao was not surprised, he forcibly took a breath of true qi, pinched the law seal in his hand, and the internal force of his whole body was condensed at one point, and he didn't care about the wide open middle door at all, and punched straight to Tang Xuanming's chest.

At the time of life and death, the internal force of his body boiled, and he hit the pinnacle blow in his life.

He dared to confirm that no one in the world could force him to carry this move.

If the mysterious assassin had to pierce him in the chest with a sword, there was no doubt that he would die, but the assassin could not stop him with a desperate punch.

Zhao Gao dared to confirm that no one in the world could be intact under such a blow from him, as strong as Gai Nie Gai Nie had to break his heart veins and vomit blood to death under his blow.

This is Wei Wei's plan to save Zhao, either the assassin will give up the sword, or the two of them will die here together.

No one who is cornered lacks the courage to die together, and Zhao Gao believes that no assassin will choose to die with him, because he can't get it.

The death of an assassin who is famous in the world and a minion under the throne will only make the world laugh, but it will not have any reputation.

He knows these people too well, so at this time of life and death, the corners of his mouth even curved a little.

"You ......"

Zhao Gao looked at the hilt of the Momei Sword on his chest in astonishment, and this ancient sword without a blade pierced through his chest.

"What, I didn't expect that?"

The corner of Tang Xuanming's mouth was bleeding, and a clear palm print was left on his chest, and Zhao Gao's hand was still printed on it.

The meridians in his body were like being cut by a knife, and Zhao Gao, who knew that he was going to die, poured all the internal force of his body into Tang Xuanming's body without any scruples.

The crazy impact of the internal forces of the two different attributes, if it weren't for his strong physique, Tang Xuanming would have exploded and died.

This is different from the transmission of the Mo family giant, the internal force full of evil thoughts constantly tore at his tendons and veins, wanting to tear apart the wide canals one after another, so that Tang Xuanming's tendons and veins will be broken and killed.

"You're not a thief, you're an oracle!"

"You know too much. ”

The Momei Sword in Tang Xuanming's hand shook, and threw Zhao Gao high like garbage, this figure who mastered the net of heaven and earth, and even caused the world to storm in the future, fell to the ground like a weed.

His heart was pierced, and he didn't have the strength to live anymore, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.

When the blood spurted wildly, he still said in disbelief: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Tang Xuanming was destined not to answer his question, all his energy was staring at the carriage in front of him, the six long-trained war horses were still not panicked in the face of several battles that caused the world, snorting in place, and the hot air that spewed out formed a cloud of white mist on the tip of their noses.

And behind them, a slender white hand stretched out from under the curtain of the carriage, which had been closed.

A tall and thin young man in a black dragon robe walked out of it, and Tianwen, who was the number one on tomorrow's ranking, was pinned to his waist.

For no reason, Tang Xuanming thought that it was natural for this sword to hang on his waist, and it seemed that the number one sword in the world should be on this man's waist.