Chapter 142: The Death of the Qi Kingdom

When Xiang Yu led the army and marched towards Baimaling, the battle of Qi also entered the decisive moment.

Bang!

A loud roar, like thunder, echoed for dozens of miles, the void rippled continuously, and the two figures flew upside down.

One of them was the King of Qin, and the armor he was wearing had become tattered in the battle, with many cracks, but he did not hurt his body, his face was calm, and his aura was strong.

"Whew!"

King Qi stabilized his body, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the golden scroll in his hand red, and his chest rose and fell violently, obviously not lightly injured.

In the engagement, he is below!

The strength of the two of them, although they are both half-step kings.

At this time, King Qin was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, with abundant qi and blood, and could burst out with 100% strength, but as he got older, his qi and blood began to weaken, and his strength decreased greatly.

In addition, luck is also a crucial point.

The territory of the Great Qin State has expanded several times, and the luck can be described as inexhaustible, and the King of Qin can make a move unscrupulously and without any worries after blessing the luck.

But he can't, the strength of the Qi State has been greatly damaged, and his luck has become thinner, and every time he attacks, he has to be careful with his calculations.

"King Qi, you lost!"

King Qin held Qin Wang Ding in his right hand, and two black dragon shadows appeared, lingering on both sides of his body, showing his majesty.

The supreme aura permeates the battlefield.

The two armies that were fighting felt a burst of coercion, and they almost couldn't help but kneel on the ground and offer a big gift.

"Do you have to die and the net is broken?"

King Qi's face was pale, and his eyes revealed a hint of despair.

As a king, he understands the fortune of the country very well, and supports him in ten attacks at most.

After ten blows, the luck dissipated, and the Qi country perished!

After blessing his luck, he was not the opponent of King Qin, and he was beaten and retreated.

So what if you don't have the blessing of luck?

Die!

There is no second path other than death.

"Haha, you also think too highly of your own strength, the fish will die, but the net will not break. ”

King Qin sneered, his heart and blood were stirring, and he had an indescribable sense of heroism, he wanted to occupy the Qi State, he wanted to defeat the Ming Kingdom, and he wanted to plant the banner of the Qin State in all corners of the Barren Continent.

He wants to unify the continent, establish a true country of luck, and be the king of the universe.

The only king!

"I can only fight to the death!"

King Qi sighed secretly, he could more or less guess what King Qin thought, the temptation of unifying the continent, which king could resist?

The king is dead!

Any qualified king has the ambition to expand his territory and strengthen the fortunes of the country.

He is no exception.

Otherwise...... This war will not break out!

"Die!

King Qi's eyes froze, and the blood-stained scroll in his hand bloomed with a thousand rays of light.

In the sky above Yingqiu City, there was only a hundred-zhang wide sea of qi luck, and a golden dragon flew out, roaring in the sky, and the monstrous power of national fortune poured into the body of King Qi, enhancing this attack.

After the blessing of luck, his attack had already reached a half-step king.

This time, he extracted all the power of luck, and his strength reached a terrifying level, among the golden scrolls, tens of thousands of heavenly swords flew out, forming a sword river in the sky, the sword qi was sharp, and the void could not bear it, and he trembled violently.

This blow is already comparable to the full force of the king of the king!

"Hit a stone with an egg!"

In the face of this blow, King Qin felt the breath of death, but he did not have the slightest fear.

This is a contest of luck!

Qi country's luck, can it be more than Qin's?

In the sky above Hongshuo City, there is a sea of hundreds of thousands of zhang of luck, with no end in sight, and the dragon's groans are continuous, shaking the void.

A luck dragon flew out of the sea of luck at a very fast speed.

In just an instant, it was blessed on King Qin.

"Dare to ambush me, die!"

King Qin drank heavily, his blood was surging, like a river of blood, stepping on the black dragon shadow, and the Qin Wang Ding in his hand exuded infinite power, crushing down.

Divine power from heaven!

This blow was like a boundless river of blood rushing to kill, annihilating everything, and splitting the void with terrifying power.

The attacks of the two, suddenly collided!

The trembling void was finally overwhelmed, and a gap appeared.

Deep black!

If you accidentally step in, whether it is a Saint Realm martial artist or a liehou martial artist, they will be strangled by the Void Storm.

A circle of air waves spread, swept through the sky, and all of them were shrouded in a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Huh!"

King Qin let out a chuckle, put his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering, and quietly watched the explosion.

Tens of thousands of heavenly swords were directly scattered by the river of blood and flowed in the river of blood.

King Qi's complexion changed drastically, and he was dignified to the extreme, and as the blood river hit, an unimaginable terrible pressure made it difficult for him to move, as if he was carrying a mountain, and it was difficult to move.

In the end, in his frightened expression, he was directly swept into the river of blood, and without the power to resist, he was torn to pieces.

Flesh separates, blood water and blood rivers are compatible.

King Qi, fall!

He became a loser, dominated by ambition.

If he had been a little more sensible and had waited a little longer, perhaps the outcome would have been completely different.

In this world, there are not a few people like him, and they will not be the last.

Ambition can both fulfill and destroy a person.

"Go!"

After killing the Queen of Qi, the King of Qin overtook the blood river, condensed into a long dragon, and flew towards Qi Wei, the blood was monstrous, enveloping half of the world.

"No ......"

Qi Wei yelled in horror and quickly retreated.

Before he left Qianzhang, he was devoured by the blood dragon and ended up with the same fate as the King of Qi.

......

"The king, I will accompany you in the future!"

On the upper floor of Yingqiu City, Sun Bing watched the battlefield, and after the fall of the King of Qi, he knew that the Qi State was dead.

He took off his armor and laid it neatly on the wall, then drew his sword, faced east, and killed himself, a stream of blood gushing and staining half of the sky red.

A generation of bright generals, pawn!

Before Xiang Yu was born, he ranked among the best in the continent with his outstanding military exploits and outstanding military talents, only below Bai Tu.

Hundreds of millions of people in the world, he can stand out and be called a figure who influences the times.

But such a person will also die!

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

Bai Tu shouted, his voice echoing across the battlefield.

But his words did not have the slightest effect, the two thousand years of rule of the Qi royal family have a deep influence in the hearts of the people, and the soldiers who can stand on the battlefield are all diehard loyalists of the country.

"Kill!"

A soldier with a broken arm, wielding a weapon, rushed towards the Qin army.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

Countless Qi troops, one after another, with a firm expression, without the slightest fear, the blood of the Qi people will never be erased.

"Sneer......"

The blade slashed across the body, making a piercing sound, and the Qi soldiers continued to fall, and even many strong soldiers, fighting to the death, wanted to take away a Qin soldier.

Before many Qi soldiers died, they grew their mouths and bit off Qin Bing's ears.

Half a day later!

On Yingqiu City, the flag of Qi is still fluttering, waving in the wind.

Thirty Qi soldiers stood around the banner, surrounded by Qin legions, and the water was impassable.

"Qi Army, Kill ......"