Chapter 151: The curtain call of the Qin State

The fall of Bai Tu, coupled with the rout of the army, shocked King Qin, but also had an inexplicable fear of the strength of the Ming Kingdom.

He knew very well that there was only one way to save the fortunes of the Great Qin Kingdom, and that was to destroy the puppets and kill the young generals who were at war with Bai Tu.

Only in this way can the strength of both sides reach a balance point.

"Luck blessed!"

King Qin repelled the puppet, hurriedly turned around, and flew out a thousand zhang away with an arrow step, and two luck dragons flew out of the top of their heads, hovering in the void, emitting a dull dragon groan.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, all living beings felt a burst of pressure, this was the coercion from a country, this was the coercion from an emperor.

"Die!"

The puppet had no perception and could not sense the coercion of luck, and when it saw the retreat of King Qin, with a terrifying aura, it launched a ferocious attack.

Three blood rays of light permeated the heavens and the earth, forming a combined attack, which was difficult to defeat even if it was a peak martial artist of the Liehou.

"Wang Ding, press!"

King Qin's aura continued to increase, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the realm of the princes, throwing King Qin Ding into the air, and the divine light shone brightly, suppressing it.

Moving forward under pressure, the speed of the three puppets was limited, and it was difficult for them to move, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, suppressing them to death.

At the moment, we are about to face the danger of being destroyed.

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"Prime Minister, the city towers on all sides were all captured by the Ming army, for safety, you better retreat to the inner city!"

Qu Liang walked to the corner of the city wall and respectfully reported that in the position of his chest, there was a deep knife wound that could be seen in the bone, and blood continued to flow out, staining his whole body red.

Dozens of steps away, there was a fierce battlefield, and hundreds of elites of the Qin army formed human shields to protect Li Ru's safety.

Every minute, someone fell, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist, their eyes wide and round, as if questioning the heavens why they died.

"Will the thousand-year-old national fortune of the Qin State be destroyed in the past and the present?"

Li Ru held the sword in his right hand, his official robe was clean, otherwise there was no trace of dust, and he looked up at his luck, although it exuded a peaceful light, it was filled with a layer of bad luck.

He looked around the battlefield and looked at Xiang Yu, who was standing proudly on the mountain of corpses, and showed a wry smile.

Then, he turned away from the city walls and walked towards the inner city, his back lonely, exuding a thick air of death, as if his life was imminent.

"Kill!"

Qu Liang did not follow and left, clenched his weapon, let out a hysterical roar, and rushed into the battlefield.

The sword is pleasant, and a few minutes later, he died on the battlefield with the highest honor of a soldier!

The sky is full of souls, who knows where the green mountains are?

"Prime Minister, what's the situation outside, can we win?"

Because of the war, the gate of the inner city was tightly sealed, and Li Ru used his aura and flew into the city, but before he could move around, he was surrounded by a group of people, constantly asking questions.

Most of these people are relatives of the emperor, as well as princes, princes, princes, princesses, etc.

In the past, there was a difference between monarchs and ministers, and Li Ru should have clasped his fists and saluted, but now, he just shook his head slightly, and without saying a word, he walked towards the palace.

"Prime Minister Li, what do you mean by this? Hundreds of thousands of troops across the country, let you mobilize, can't you still protect the imperial capital?"

A middle-aged man in a python robe stood in front of Li Ru and asked in a deep voice.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, while there is still time, leave with your family!"

Li Ru paused, looked lonely, bypassed the prince, and continued to walk towards the palace hall.

He still has one game left unfinished, and now it's time to drop the last one.

"You ......"

The prince's face was gloomy, he wanted to get angry, and forcibly suppressed it, Li Ru's strength was much stronger than him.

"Your Highness, what should we do?"

A prince with clear eyebrows stepped forward and asked, how had he ever seen such a scene, and he was suddenly panicked and at a loss.

"Change into civilian clothes and leave the inner city ......"

The prince gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves, and left this ominous place with his family.

Whew~

The cold northwest wind eclipsed the palace, and the wind chimes hanging in the four corners of the palace made a pleasant sound.

In the imperial city, there was a panic.

Eunuchs, palace maids, and even concubines, like crazy, snatched the treasures of the palace and rushed to leave.

"Alas!"

When Li Ru saw this scene, his body trembled, sped up, bypassed several halls, and came to the imperial study.

He pushed open the door and walked in, and saw several eunuchs, snatching ancient books, and a eunuch, thinking about the chessboard in the palace.

"Bastard!"

Li Ru roared, drew his sword, and killed the eunuchs in the palace.

Blood, spilled on the chessboard.

"Lord Wang, we have all miscalculated, the biggest threat to the Qin State is not the Qi State, nor the Seven-Colored Flower, but the newly rising Ming Kingdom......"

Li Ru muttered to himself, sat cross-legged, removed a few black pieces, and put two white pieces.

Suddenly, the chess game was reversed, and the black dragon was late and swallowed up a large number of chess pieces by the white chess, and the originally good chess game completely collapsed.

"Kill ......"

It didn't take long for the sound of killing to be heard outside the temple, and it was rapidly approaching.

Syllable!

The door of the imperial study was directly knocked open, sawdust flew wildly, and Xiang Yu led several soldiers and strode in.

"Don't work for the general!"

Li Ru raised his head, his eyes were red, and he startled the approaching Ming army, stopped his pace, and did not continue to move forward.

Boom!

The sword aura is like a hong, the elegant literati breath, like the noble bird of the nine heavens, accompanied by a cry, a pillar of blood soars to the sky.

Li Ru's head fell to the ground, and a few strands of hair fell and spread on his face.

"Aang!"

In the sky above the imperial city, the sea of Qi fortune of the Qin State continued to shrink, and a dragon wailed and was hit hard.

Hongshuo City, the capital of Qin, carries luck.

Once it is breached, the sea of luck has no carrier, and it will naturally pass by rapidly, floating between heaven and earth, and only when the Qin State builds the capital again can it converge.

"Poof......

Thousands of miles away, King Qin, who was about to kill the puppet, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the extremely powerful aura continued to weaken and become languishing.

"Hongshuo City!"

King Qin gritted his teeth, he naturally knew the root cause of this change, it was nothing more than a change in the base camp.

"Lord, hurry up!"

Qin Huan used his body technique, stood on the left side of King Qin, and hurriedly spoke out.

He must protect the King of Qin from leaving, because the King of Qin is an orthodox king, recognized by heaven and earth, and as long as he is alive, he can reorganize the Qin State, which is the hope of all.

"Let's go!"

King Qin did not hesitate and turned to leave.

The blood eyes of the four puppets flickered, and they set out to pursue, but they were stopped by Qin Huan, and in order to delay time, they did not hesitate to burn their essence blood.

His complexion, like the peeling of an old tree, kept falling, and he looked particularly terrifying.

"Are you okay?"

Ripples in the void, a bloody light, blocked King Qin's retreat.

A blood-colored killing sword, blooming with brilliant light, extremely sharp, making people tremble.

"Everything should be over, Daming Kingdom is the only ruler of the Reckless Continent!"

The white voice echoed through the sky, shaking the nine heavens, and hundreds of millions of sword qi fell, like the fall of the stars, permeating the aura of death.

King Qin's complexion turned pale as a result!

Full of despair!