"Servant—"

Wang Ge was surrounded by dozens of brilliant winds, and just as he flew into the sky, a metal storm suddenly blew in front of him, and thousands of small crossbow arrows, wrapped in sharp and piercing sounds, burst into the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under the illumination of the sun, the cold light flashed, and the gloomy air burst out, making people shudder, and the cold air was extremely cold, and it went straight to the brain.

Wang Ge's face was full of shock, and the Broken Wave Broadsword held high above his head hurriedly slashed, drawing a brilliant wind wheel with colorful tassels, trying his best to block the dense rain-like crossbow arrows.

When it was, the fire was boiling, iron filings were everywhere, and a big knife whistling with dazzling blue light flew up and down frantically, driven by an arm as thick as a thigh, slashing left and right, and slashed in front of Wang Ge's body.

In an instant, the storm of impermeable crossbow arrows was split in half, turning into two raging torrents of crossbow arrows, which flowed out from both sides of his body at an extremely fast speed, shooting at the Yingzhou water stroke below.

However, there were too many crossbow arrows that came from the burst, and even though Wang Ge had tried his best, there were still some that crossed the Broken Wave Broadsword, and Qi Gen sank into his body.

After a muffled sound, blood splashed, muscles rolled, Wang Ge's chest was shot into a forest of arrows, more than a dozen short crossbow arrows trembled, and the tail of the feathers trembled.

Wang Ge's cheeks turned white in an instant, and the sweat continued to pour out one after another, and after a while, his whole body was covered with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

While his face was ugly, his mood was greatly relaxed, and the body below him suddenly rushed forward, Lan Xia was encouraged, and the wind shouted, he forcibly dragged his seriously injured body, and the fury was like a monstrous wave, slashing towards Xu Huang, who was about to smash down the deck.

However, what happened in the next moment made his already pale face even more bloodless, just like a cold corpse.

Wang Ge's reaction was fast, the reaction of the crossbow arrows was even faster, he had just split the first wave of arrow rain, and before he could rush out, the second wave of arrow rain followed, as if he didn't need to be wound, followed by the first wave of arrow rain, and shot out.

When the leisurely Shui Botian Wu saw this scene, his expression was also extremely shocked, as if he thought of some possibility, he roared angrily, slashed the guards firmly surrounding him, and his body suddenly burst up, like a flaming wind, and swept in front of Wang Ge, breaking all the crossbow arrows for him.

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are with the Son? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son! ”

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are the same as your son? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my halberd and work with my son! ”

A series of high-pitched, passionate, desolate and mournful war songs rumbled out from the front of the two, and the voice was low and transparent, covering all voices in an instant.

The sound of war drums, shouts of killing, and the sound of swords...... At this moment, it seemed to be still, and there was no sound at all, or in the ears of the soldiers, there was only the sound of the battle song like the morning bell and the twilight drum.

Even the sound of the overwhelming waves stopped ringing in order to meet the vast cries from ancient times.

There is a bloody and crazy war song in the middle of the battlefield.

However, what is strange is that the Yingzhou soldiers did not shout wildly with the ancient war song, but knelt on the ground with the most humble attitude, trembling all over, and their faces sweated like rain.

"Knock-"

The sonorous and powerful sound of swords and shields struck each other, and the battle song sounded in unison, and rows of old-fashioned, but extremely brave old soldiers, stepped on the drum and roared out.

Although it was only more than a thousand people, it made Shui Botian Wu and Wang Ge feel a momentum of thousands of troops, even more terrifying than the momentum of 50,000 Yingzhou sailors.

The two of them looked at each other, and their eyes showed terrified fear to the extreme, even Shui Bo Tianwu, who had been in the world for decades, could not contain the outpouring of his chest, which made his bones tremble.

Wang Ge's trembling body was even more chaffy, staring at the legion in front of him in horror, and spitting out a few words from the depths of his throat: "Great Qin Tiger Master!" ”

I saw a group of black-clothed and black-armored veterans, carrying ancient Qin heavy swords on their waists, and holding the Great Qin crossbow, indifferently walking out of the top of the main ship, with a fierce temperament, rolling in, and the two people who were pressed were difficult to stand.

The Yingzhou water guards around him were even more unbearable, and after the old soldiers of the Qin army walked out, they didn't even dare to tremble, and knelt on the deck like stone sculptures, not daring to move.

Xu Huang stood up with the support of one of the leading captains, and walked up to the two of them laughing: "That's right, it's the Great Qin Tiger Division." ”

Shui Botian Wu forcibly suppressed the fear that originated from the depths of his blood, strode forward, and blocked in front of Wang Ge, his brows almost twisted: "Great Qin's army has been extinct for hundreds of years, how can there be... The old Qin people with such a similar momentum. ”

When Xu Huang heard this, his smiling face stopped abruptly, and he said with an arrogant expression: "Do you still remember the three thousand boys and girls that the first generation of Xu Fu brought with him when he toured the East China Sea. ”

Wang Ge's face was stunned, and he was stunned: "You mean, they are the descendants of the three thousand old Qin people back then. ”

Thoughts flowed, but they realized that something was very wrong, even if they were old Qin people, but the terrifying momentum of 'old Qin for a long time, go to the national disaster together' on their bodies should have disappeared long ago.

After all, the reason why the Great Qin Tiger Master made the hundred clans hear the name and was scared and stopped crying at night was because the human race, under the leadership of the Qin State, killed tens of millions of gods, demons, and demons in less than a million numbers...... and other soldiers of all races.

It even killed them from a big race thousands of times stronger than the human race, and they became a family, and they could only rely on the human race to survive in the cracks.

When Xu Huang heard this, he couldn't deny his head lightly: "You are right, they are indeed the descendants of the Old Qin people, and they are the purest Old Qin people with the purest blood of the Eight Desolations in Kyushu." ”

"In that year, after the destruction of the Great Qin, the ancestor Xu Fu led three thousand old Qin people to settle in Yingzhou, in order to ensure the purity of the blood of the old Qin people, for hundreds of years, only intermarriage within the clan was allowed, and marriage with the lowly Yingzhou natives was prohibited."

Speaking of this, Xu Huang looked down at the Yingzhou soldiers who were kneeling down, and said arrogantly and disdainfully: "Although the number of Yingzhou natives far exceeds the number of the old Qin people, as many as one million, they are just slaves of the old Qin people. ”

"Starting from their ancestors, whether it is writing, culture, civilization, music, hunting, and poetry, they are all given by the old Qin people."

"The old Qin people are not only the ancestors of their ancestors, but also the eternal princes and nobles of Yingzhou."

Before the words fell, Shui Botian Wu felt that the demon bloodline in his body had reached a point of fear: "Where did they get the momentum of this Great Qin Tiger Master?" ”