Chapter Twenty-Three: The First World War Determines the Country

"Wang Jian has attained the Tao with ** mortal fetal cultivation, and his martial arts are not weak compared to Taoist techniques." Xiao Wubo said lightly: "Under the Qin Dynasty, except for the first emperor Yingzheng, the most powerful martial arts are Wang Jian and Bai Qi. ”

"At that time, the Qin Dynasty was a soldier in the world, and the millions of male divisions were divided into two, one side was standing under Bai Qi, and the other side was controlled by Wang Qian, which can be described as a monstrous power, with the power of life and death in the palm of his hand."

"But Bai Qi is not a person with us, Wang Jian has an extremely good relationship with Junfang and others, and even my master has a very good relationship with Wang Qian."

"Wang Jian has integrated what he has learned all his life with the Taoist essence taught by Lord Junfang, and sealed it all into this army immortal sword, and the strength of the soldiers is not below any of you." Xiao Wubo said with a smile,

Xiao Tianxing took over the conversation, and said with a smile: "Little fat man, don't be scared, even if you turn into yellow sand, if the soldier uses that trick, you will have to die." ”

"Which move,." The fat man asked curiously,

"You'll see the secret, you'll see it in a moment." Xiao Tianxing happily sold Guan Zi and said in a low voice: "This move, as long as the opponent has a soul, then it is a mortal ending." ”

Hearing this, we all shivered together, damn, this trick is overbearing

Even if it was the annihilation used by Yuan Hate before, it was not for the main purpose of attacking the soul, but for the purpose of grinding the opponent's **,

Uncle Bing's trick seems to be to attack the soul as the main means

"If you don't break the opponent's body, you will wipe out his soul, an interesting trick." Xiao Wubo sighed and said,

In the field, Yuan Greedy and the soldiers stood opposite each other, and no one made the first move, nor did they say a word.

The soft sunlight gives people a lazy and lazy feeling, making those of us who didn't sleep last night yawn.

"Give me your sword, and I'll let you go." Yuan greedy stared closely at the military fairy sword in the soldier's hand, and the greed was quite strong,

"I want the sword of this seat."

The soldier raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yuan Greed, his eyes were full of anger, and the supreme majesty,

Yuan Greed's words that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead quickly made the atmosphere in the field tense, and a cold wind blew on the ground.

At this moment, the soldier is not an ordinary veteran, but the fierce general of the world thousands of years ago, Wang Qian,

Even though thousands of years later, the hundreds of thousands of troops under Wang Qian's account have turned into ashes over time, but there are still Zhao Changkong's personal soldiers, who have been following behind Wang Qian.

His subordinates did not have the army of iron armor and steel swords and horses that trampled the world, nor did they have the status above ten thousand people under that one person,

However, Wang Jian will always be the general who stands at the pinnacle of power,

Even after a thousand years, no one is qualified to offend his supreme authority.

Whoever offends the majesty of the general shall be punished.

"How dare you talk to the general."

"Cut it."

Zhao Changkong and Jiang Zhantian, dressed in armor and holding broadswords, stood respectfully behind the soldiers.

Looking at the gaze of the GI, they were all full of fanaticism,

Turning his head, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he couldn't wait to behead Yuan Greed under his men to atone for the crime of offending the general.

The years of conquest of the world are still vivid today,

The might of the general, who dares to offend,,

Xiao Wubo and Xiao Tianxing glanced at each other, and Qi Qi laughed: "Okay, good, Rakshasa has let the soldiers get the inheritance completely, Wang Qian, what a Wang Qian." ”

"Long sky, war sky." The soldier said lightly, his face was light, and he didn't take Yuan Greed in his eyes at all.

"The end will be." The two of them replied loudly,

"Thousands of sons of my Wang family are here."

Hearing the words of the soldier, Zhao Changkong and Jiang Zhantian's faces showed unconcealable fanaticism, and they roared: "Erlang is here, no matter life or death, he is under the general's tent to fight the world." ”

Zhao Changkong's voices seemed to bring crying, and their voices trembled,

Who can understand how bitter they are,,

Waiting for a thousand years, just waiting for someone who can be inherited to appear,

After the inheritance, he is Wang Qian,

Because he has completely learned Wang Qian's skills, it can be said that he is Wang Qian.

Although he is not the real Wang Qian, it is enough to comfort Zhao Changkong and others.

has the inheritance of the general, as well as the mark of the general, and the words and expressions are all like Wang Jian of the day.

Enough is enough

"Wang Jiaerlang, today, I will follow the general, move Kyushu in the first war, and settle the country in the first war."

"In the yang world, how can you allow demons and evil to be presumptuous,,。"

The two loud shouts made our eardrums buzz, and we involuntarily took a few steps back.

Uncle Bing's strength, compared to the original, is simply a world of difference,

Could it be that after accepting the inheritance, it can really make the strength grow by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

As the shouts of the soldiers fell, a huge and incomparable murderous aura suddenly filled the battlefield.

At the same time as the killing machine appeared, I immediately got goosebumps all over my body, and the killing machine that came out in an instant was almost like tearing the sky.

"Knock,,knock,,knock,."

There was a sound of neat footsteps, and every step made the ground shake,

A thousand Yin soldiers, different from the past, are all dressed in black iron armor,

Standing behind the soldiers and Zhao Changkong and the others with a solemn face, his eyes were far away, and he seemed to have a little memories.

"See General,."

The roar of tens of thousands of people in unison was like rolling thunder, and it exploded in the field.

The ground shook violently, and a thousand Yin soldiers knelt on the ground and saluted the soldiers and others.

"Soldiers, please get up." Zhao Changkong shouted excitedly,

It seems that he has returned to the years of the beacon fire, the horse leather shroud, toasting with his comrades in the middle of the night, laughing and talking about the world's affairs,

From ancient times to the present, whether it is the prosperous Tang Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, which dynasty can have such an iron horse,,

Only Daqin, the era of the world's armor, can have such elite soldiers,

Li Shimin can't, Zhu Yuanzhang can't, only the first emperor of the Great Qin, Ying Zheng,

"Brothers." The eyes of the soldier are full of warmth, and there is inexhaustible majesty,

"I haven't fought side by side with you for many years, and today's battle will be extremely happy."

The military immortal sword suddenly pointed at the sky, and the domineering qi surged out from the soldier's body, and he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "A mere demon, what are you afraid of, let's go up together." ”

"Fourth, I'm here to help you." Yuan Yan's body moved, and he instantly appeared on the battlefield,

Yuan Er and Yuan Lazy still looked at the battlefield calmly, and they didn't seem to have any intention of helping.

We didn't speak, because the momentum of the soldiers gave us endless confidence, even if they were all on the line, who could defeat the Great Qin Lion at this time,

"It's good, don't ask for the right to kill in the palm of your hand, just ask for the horse leather shroud, kill,."