Countless bed crossbows were shot and killed, leaving no dead ends, not leaving a single flaw, as if the shot was a deadly rhythm.

Xiang Yu's face turned cold in an instant.

Brush.

The next moment, the void flickered, and a turtle-shaped shield appeared in Xiang Yu's hand, one on his left hand and one on his right hand.

Dingding.

The crossbow arrows continued to shoot and destroy, as if they were about to drown Xiang Yu.

But the tortoise-shaped shield has an amazingly good defense, and even a bed crossbow shot is difficult to break through the defense.

After about ten seconds, the bed crossbow was fired, and the rain of arrows stopped.

It was a gray mist again, spraying along the shooting holes into the stacks, and the smoke was filling, and the poison was invading. As long as you take a sip, the Great Grandmaster will also reach the ground.

With the same expression, Xiang Yu put on a gas mask.

The smoke was filled, but it was hard to hurt him.

The next moment, the Ripper armor appeared, Xiang Yu quickly put on the armor, hung his sword, mounted the Vulcan cannon on his shoulders, and entered a state of full armament.

Click.

Click.

The Vulcan cannon was ringing, and Xiang Yu was furious and wanted to open the killing.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by one killing, and if it doesn't work, then kill again.

Killing doesn't solve the problem, but it does solve the person who creates it.

Kill!

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth in his heart, and was about to rush out, but suddenly thought of something, "Heavy pupils open the sky, collect." ”

Suddenly, the double pupil was running, the power of space was flashing, shrouded in the bookshelf, and one by one, a book, a martial arts cheats, etc., were all affected by the double pupil space.

After about ten breaths of walking, all the books in the library disappeared.

In the double pupil space, there are full of books, about 300,000 volumes.

Kill.

Xiang Yu shouted, urging Tai'a Sword to slash on the iron door, accompanied by a crisp sound, as if a lightning bolt was flying in the void.

Cracks appeared in the gates.

Another sword slash and kill, after slashing ten swords in a row, it seems that he can't withstand the force.

The iron door shattered.

Kill.

Xiang Yu jumped out and walked out of the door.

Suddenly, around the gate, there was already a dense army surrounding.

Counting the number, there were about more than 10,000 elites of the Song army around, blocking various roads to prevent him from escaping.

In front, there were one hundred and thirty-two people standing, of which more than seventy were innate martial artists, sixty were grandmasters, and two were great grandmasters.

The guard looked at him like a hunter trying to hunt a tiger.

"Shenlongwei...... This is a high-level martial artist trained by the imperial court, and his combat effectiveness is still very strong. ”

Xiang Yu was amazed in his heart, but he took it for granted.

The largest martial arts sect in the world is not Shaolin, not a beggar gang, but the imperial court.

The imperial court has top-level exercises, huge resources, and a vast population base across the country. Selecting geniuses, many means are superimposed together, and top martial artists are cultivated.

These top martial artists can easily sweep any sect and be invincible in the world.

It's a pity that these top warriors were not used to fight against the Jin army, but to kill him.

Da-da-da-da.

Xiang Yu was indifferent, knocked on the trigger, and the bullets of the Vulcan cannon were firing violently.

It was like rain, sweeping in, destroying everything, tearing everything apart.

The Vulcan cannon, which shot five thousand bullets at a rate of one minute, seemed to be raining, drowning the more than 100 Divine Dragon Guardians.

Many moments, there is no time to struggle, there is no time to exclaim, there is no time to scream, it is just that he was shot by the Vulcan cannon.

The so-called innate martial artists, grandmaster martial artists, great grandmaster martial artists, etc., are like weak chickens in front of the Vulcan Cannon, vulnerable to a blow, and can be easily shot.

The speed of the warrior can't keep up with the speed of the Vulcan cannon; The defense of the warrior, the golden body is not bad, the King Kong is not bad, etc., it can't be carried in front of the Vulcan cannon.

In less than five seconds, more than 100 warriors were killed.

Click.

Click.

It seems that the fight was too hot, and the barrel was scrapped.

Xiang Yu's heart moved, and he took out a Vulcan cannon again and began to shoot.

Vulcan cannon, worthy of the nemesis of warriors, has a fast rate of fire and powerful attack power. As long as it is targeted, it is almost the end of it.

Of course, the key is in his hands to exert maximum power.

If it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it may not have such power.

Brush.

The figure flickered, Xiang Yu advanced, and the soldiers of the Song Army around him were also affected by the Vulcan cannon, and they died countless deaths.

It seems that the fear is extreme and starts running around.

Xiang Yu is heading towards the palace, I'm going to kill someone...... I, Xiang Yu, have never been a good person, and I will kill anyone who provokes me.

Brush brush brush.

After just a few breaths, when they arrived in the palace, the guards around them fled, and none of them dared to come forward to intercept them.

"Dog Emperor...... Is it dead or alive? ”

Xiang Yu said indifferently.

The Great Song Emperor trembled and barely stood there.

Brush.

At this time, one after another needles came shooting, Xiang Yu stood there and waved his hand, and immediately the needles fell.

Kill.

The sunflower eunuch shouted, rushing to kill.

But Xiang Yu sneered, showing no mercy.

Bang bang.

It's just that after ten moves, it is to kill the sunflower eunuch with one punch.

"You can't kill me."

The Great Song Emperor fell to his knees, his pants getting wet.

Xiang Yu was speechless.

I thought that the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty would rather die than give in, but he thought too much, but he was just a coward.

can think about it, Song Huizong and Song Qinzong are all kneeling down to call their father; As for Zhao Gou, the same is true.

It's a pity that they are not Emperor Chongzhen after all, and they don't have that kind of backbone.

In fact, Emperor Chongzhen was not a qualified emperor, and his ability to govern the country was very poor, which led to the demise of the Ming Dynasty. But he is the most famous among the dead monarchs of the past dynasties, because he has backbone.

"If you have no backbone, what do you need your hair for?"

Xiang Yu said, Tai'a sword flashed, and he directly shaved his head for the emperor, and soon a bright head was like a light bulb.

Hahaha!

Xiang Yu laughed and turned to leave.

As for killing the emperor...... Just now, Xiang Yu had already given up.

Because of the emperor, there is a gathering of a country's luck, and the luck is extremely strong. Once the emperor is killed, under the backlash of luck, if someone lacks luck, he may die.

Even if the luck is enough, under the backlash, the luck will enter a trough.

Xiang Yu has strong luck, even if he kills the emperor of the Song Dynasty, he will not be eaten back and die, but his luck will inevitably enter a trough, and there will be walking and stepping on dog shit, drinking cold water and being choked, and encountering all kinds of unlucky things.

"No wonder, in the late Qin era, the human immortal I met didn't dare to do anything to me...... Only Ji Ziyi, a stupid girl, who doesn't know the number of days, will do it to me stupidly. ”

Xiang Yu had a slight realization in his heart.

At that time, when the human immortal came to the door, Xiang Yu almost took out the Vulcan cannon to shoot, but it was finally resolved peacefully.

I didn't understand it at the time, but now I think about it from another perspective, but I understand it.

Killing a human emperor, the cause and effect are too great, and the luck is lost, and the lost luck is enough to make that person's immortal luck fall and enter a negative number, or then he will die because of an accident.

Even the sect he belongs to will be affected and will find a catastrophe.

Therefore, those hidden sects, those immortal martial saints, look at a certain emperor and are unhappy, and they will only incite some big forces to rebel, and then kill the emperor.

And will not directly do it, kill the emperor, the karma is too great.

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