Many walking corpses that looked like Westerners stunned Yingzheng and others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, those walking dead will not hesitate just because you are stunned.

Whistling, whether it was a Chinese or Western walking corpse, in an instant, they rushed towards the four of Yingzheng at the same time.

"Poof! Poof! ”

The sound of the sword entering the flesh suddenly sounded in the vast mist.

To the surprise of Ying Zheng and others, among the more than a dozen Huaxia monks, there were many of them who had crossed the Tribulation Realm. These monks who have crossed the Tribulation Realm, it is very difficult to hurt their physical bodies just with Wang Jian Meng's Refining Realm, and even if they can be injured, most of them are harmless.

However, on the other hand, those Western-looking demons. The number is much more than that of the monks in Huaxia, but there are very few who can withstand Wang Qianmeng's sword.

It's easy to say if it's one or two, but with so many demons appearing together, no one can believe that these demons are just running errands before they die.

Could it be that the demon race's physical body is inherently weaker than that of the monks in Huaxia?

Such a thought took root in Yingzheng's mind at once.

Although there are dozens of these walking dead, without sanity, they have no real power. It's just instinct, and it's not a threat to Ying Zheng and others.

A moment later, dozens of walking corpses, whether they were monks from Huaxia or those demons who looked like elders and Westerners, were all separated.

And these corpses that fell to the ground, without exception, also emerged from between their mouths and noses, and a trace of white gas emerged, turning into the white mist.

Looking at the white mist that filled the surroundings, Bai Qi's heart became more and more bitter.

Scanning the corpses scattered around him, Bai Qi couldn't help but struggle again in his heart, whether to continue to try to use that power.

Although there is no change on the surface of Bai Qi, Yingzheng, who has long been familiar with Bai Qi, still knows that Bai Qi at this moment must be entangled in his heart.

"Uncle Shi, I remember that you already had such power decades ago, right?" Ying Zheng inserted the Tianwen Sword into the scabbard again, and asked in a calm tone.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Bai Qi exhaled lightly and nodded. Immediately, Bai Qi's eyes flashed with a hint of complicated nostalgia.

"Back then, King Zhao was still alive, and before he died, he entrusted the old minister to go out to find His Majesty. When the road passed through Hangu, the old minister had a feeling. Who knows, but I fell into a dream......"

Bai Qi did not matter in detail, and told Yingzheng the scenes of the day in detail one by one.

And after that, the old minister had this power. At first, Lao Chen just thought that this was the way that Lao Chen realized by fighting on the battlefield, but he didn't expect it, but now it seems ......"

Bai Qi shook his head, his expression a little bitter. Obviously, the ability that used to be extremely handy, now after seeing these monks who had crossed the realm of tribulation, has become a thorn in Bai Qi's heart.

After Bai Qi finished speaking, Wang Jian on the side said with a somewhat strange face: "In this way, the last general is almost the same as the king!" ”

"What do you mean?" Bai Qi's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked.

Wang Jian glanced at Meng Fu on the side and said, "Do you still remember that as early as when Your Majesty had not broken through the Heavenly Dao, your Majesty took me and the others to this Han Valley, and then the two of us had the opportunity to break through the innate and enter the realm of cutting bones in advance." ”

Wang Jian said, and Meng Fu on the side also nodded.

And just when the last general broke through, he also saw the many battles that the last general had experienced before. It's as if you've lived a lifetime again. ”

The more Wang Jian spoke, the more cold the look on Yingzheng's face became.

When Wang Jian finished speaking, Ying Zheng looked at Bai Qi and said calmly: "Uncle Shi, here, can you use your ability?" ”

Bai Qi hesitated slightly, but finally nodded and responded, "Oh! ”

A wisp of white gas, like a filament, slowly appeared beside Bai Qi, constantly wandering around Bai Qi.

There was still a trace of jealousy of this white gas in his heart, and he didn't dare to use his full strength at once, so he could only try slowly.

The range of white gas is getting bigger and bigger, from one foot to one zhang.

However, no matter how much or little Bai Qi uses this ability, the part of Bai Qi that belongs to Bai Qi always wanders around Bai Qi. It is clearly distinguished from the vast white fog around it.

Seeing that Bai Qi's ability was gradually approaching his limit, but there was still a calm area around him, Meng Fu on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that it has no effect......"

However, just before Meng Fu's words were finished, drastic changes occurred suddenly.

"Whew!"

In the calm Hangu Pass, there was a gust of wind at some point. Then, the air seemed to move faster than before.

Although Ying Zheng and the others had a faint barrier around them, the clothes on the corpses on the ground began to sway.

What is even more obvious is that the vast white fog that was originally plain began to flow slowly at this time on a scale visible to the naked eye.

And the eye of this white mist flowing array is obviously the white rise at this moment.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Whispers rang in Bai Qi's ears. Bai Qi, who was originally clear-eyed, suddenly lost his consciousness at this moment.

"Bai Qi, you come to break off! Destroy that Wei army! ”

"Bai Qi, this time, but the Queen Mother specially appointed you as the commander of the Qin State, you can't disappoint the Queen Mother!"

"Slaughter! The slaughter is coming, run away! ”

"Wu Anjun, do you know, how many people have you offended by what you conspired with the king? If you don't die, you'll be the king......"

Pictures are constantly flickering in Bai Qi's mind. It's just that this time, it's not just a battle scene.

However, no matter what kind of picture it is, every picture can mobilize the trace of anger buried in Bai Qi's heart, as well as the killing intent.

The cold gaze of the coach, the gaze of Wei Ran's forces, and Fan Ju's gloomy smile all stirred up Bai Qi's nerves.

"Your Majesty!" Meng Fu let out a low cry and looked at Yingzheng.

However, Ying Zheng waved his hand and stopped Meng Fu. Although Bai Qi seemed to have lost his mind, Yingzheng still planned to wait for a while, even if Bai Qi couldn't cope with it, with Yingzheng's ability, there would be no problem with taking him away.

"Your Majesty, the old minister does not live up to the ancestors of the Great Qin, and does not live up to the Great Qin Sheji!"

An angry roar came out of Bai Qi's mouth, and the white mist surging around him also reached its peak. And Bai Qi's eyes at this moment also became red, as if he could drip blood.

Ying Zheng's face changed, and he was about to rush forward and leave with Bai Qi.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and it exploded next to Bai Cheng. The white mist that was originally in circles became chaotic and disorderly again.

Wang Jian and Meng Fu on the side were about to rush forward, but they were pulled down by Yingzheng.

"Step! Trample! Trample! ”

In the thick mist, a figure slowly appeared.

"Your Majesty......" Bai Qi showed a hint of a smile, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncle!" Ying Zheng smiled slightly and said.