The boundless nothingness is like a black hole split on the earth, all matter and immaterial are all dissipated, Tiger looks at the scene in front of him and even exaggerates his mouth to the point that it can almost be dislocated, there is no color in the void, no human figure can be seen, and even the most silent black is dissipated, showing an irregular gray area like chaos.

Taketo Kataka even instinctively took a step, but was stopped by Sam, because this is similar to all chaotic space, any life entering will dissipate in an instant, at least their strength is not enough to step into this space.

"Boss...... Is he dead?"

Taketo tried to gently throw a huge stone into the gray area, without any sound of the boulder falling to the ground, as if it was silently swallowed by the gray area.

A planet full of matter cannot have a separate void zone, just like a glass of sulfuric acid can burn your face, but if you pour a glass of sulfuric acid into the pool, then the people in the pool will not react, and the phenomenon today is like the gray zone compared to the huge pool of the origin star.

But the soldiers of the Xue army also stood quietly on the side, looking at the void in front of them, and even the soldiers of the Third Reich around them, at this time, there was a strange truce on the fierce battlefield, and even the temporarily formed army that broke and fled stopped fleeing, and they all looked at the nothingness, they wanted to know who won in the end.

Losing the last barrier of the eastern defense line, the result is that the Third Reich has no danger to defend except Berlin, and no army on the plains along the way is the opponent of the Mongol cavalry, and the Xue army is also waiting for the result, if their commander loses, then their western expedition will end in failure, because the reinforcements of the Third Reich are getting closer and closer here, and even their reconnaissance aircraft can be seen in the sky.

The battlefield was incredibly quiet, and the forces on both sides were waiting, and even the heavy breathing and heartbeat of each other could be heard.

As the gray area was slowly diluted, the cavalry of the Xue army saw their commander Chi'er, still standing with his sword, although his armor was torn, only one arm remained, and his eyes were blind, but as long as he lived, those important organs would be restored to their original state under the healing power of the wood system.

The earth-shattering cheers came from the military formation of the Xue army, and even countless soldiers of the Xue army shouted the earth-shattering killing sound.

And the entire Third Reich fell into a dead silence, and those who should have fled continued to flee, and even Tiger felt a wave of dizziness and immediately began to order a retreat.

Chi'er, who was standing with his sword, opened his mouth slightly, a trace of blood bubbles appeared, and let out a tragic shout: "But Xue Jun! Protect the Great Khan! Quickly retreat!"

The sunset remnant sun was like blood, reflecting the red sky, Chi'er's figure slipped diagonally from his left shoulder to his right hip bone, and the Mongolian scimitar inserted into the soil shattered in the remnant sun breeze, the sound of the broken blade cracking, the voice was sad and poignant, and even many of the Xue soldiers didn't have time to react......

Between the dust and rubble, Long Beiming's right hand stretched out from the mound, the broken hand armor had been shattered, and the ring finger and little finger leaked out, which looked much whiter and tender compared to the black hand armor.

Long Beiming felt that his own heart was about to burst, the strong impact just now made his character armor crack in many places, and even lost the defense of the armor in many places, and the entire helmet even showed half of his face, which belonged to the face and pupils of an Asian, but the white silver hair fluttered in the wind.

Long Beiming, who had just gotten up, stumbled a few steps slightly, thinking that he had never used so much soul essence liquid to promote a certain ability, and even the soul essence liquid on his body at this time was only enough for self-protection of a skirmish, if there was another blue-rank powerhouse in the Mongolian army at this time, then Long Beiming would not think about how fast and how fast he would run.

"Kill!!"

But the commander of the Xue army died, the younger brother of the Mongolian Great Khan, the side king of the Mengyuan Empire died, and the soldiers of the Third Reich who were still desperately fleeing just now turned around and pounced like Xue Jun like a chicken blood in an instant, the Yuan Li weapon had no energy, and it could use its nails and teeth, and the victory of high-end power was the strength of this group of soldiers, like zombies without a sense of fear, dozens of people pounced on a knight of the Xue army, tearing each other's throats alive in the most savage way.

The battle-hardened Xue Xuejun began to blow the horn of mourning, began to retreat under a very low momentum, and counterattacked, but their counterattack seemed to have become so weak and weak, and even a Xue soldier's counterattack was easily blocked by the soldiers of the sword battalion, and his eyes were always looking at the place where Chi'er fell, always hoping to see their commander miraculously stand up and lead them to charge once......

Long Beiming held the Enma Sword, and showed a smile at the Bamboo Vine Jiaying who was rushing to kill and Sam who was continuously drawing his bow and arrows, and at this moment, a crisp sword roar sounded from the fiery red clouds, and the killing aura once again covered the entire battlefield.

The sound of the sword echoed, and a sense of danger made Long Beiming feel that the hairs on his back stood up in an instant, and he could barely avoid the position of the vital organs by an inch distance, watching the stinging pain like entering the bone marrow penetrate through the back and reveal in the chest......

This sword sound Long Beiming is no stranger, and even this sword sound once saved his life, but in an instant, why did Xue Jun cut the general formation, and he also had an enlightened epiphany in an instant.

"Emperor Qin's reign!"

Long Beiming's divine consciousness at this moment was like a whirlpool in the river, and he was frantically retracted back into his body and couldn't release the slightest, he could only feel a pair of slender and white fingers on his shoulders, and the majestic and magnetic voice sounded in his ears again.

"My Great Qin's 'general' army, don't come unharmed?"

"Ying Zheng...... You ......"

Long Beiming didn't have a chance to finish speaking and vomited a mouthful of blood directly, although he avoided the heart of the back heart, but the Qin sword that pierced the body still pierced the lung lobe, and opened in the diffusion of Qin Huang's yuan power, continuing to destroy the body's functions, if it was the heyday of Long Beiming, it may not be without the strength to fight against the cyan peak Yingzheng.

But now, Long Beiming, who had been hit hard, was powerless to fight back at all, and only felt that his limbs were as heavy as lead.

"Once you made Lone seriously injured, and even his strength plummeted, and you lost Lone's No. 1 empire at that time! Now Lone is back, Lone endures humiliation and follows that bullshit Mongol Khan to the West, intending to get a fief and make a comeback, but I didn't expect Lone to meet you in this barbarian land...... General's army, do you think fate is really erratic?

Ying Zheng said that he twisted the Qin sword that was inserted into Long Beiming's chest a few times, and the sharp Qin sword twisted a large piece of flesh and blood in Long Beiming's chest, and the blood gushed out, like the blood of a strong man splashing three feet.

Long Beiming is powerless to fight back, it doesn't mean that others can't help him, the strength of Emperor Qin Yingzheng can definitely not be measured by ordinary color scales, he can live from thousands of years ago to the current emperor of the ages, and let the Qin people and his army live forever in the world, there is only one such one, it can be said that he has really achieved the goal of immortality, his calculation and resourcefulness are definitely not under anyone, and there are these two masters around him who don't know where to hide.

Long Beiming looked up at Sam, and when he fought against the Xue army independently, he handed over the golden feather arrow to Sam, which was a terrifying arrow, and the rest could only be seen whether Sam's archery skills were superb.

Ying Zheng, who was forced by anger, only cared about the fun of torturing Long Beiming, and even laughed wildly, the madness and self-respecting momentum in the laughter were still not lacking in the style of the first emperor through the ages, the sharp eyes looked around, at the moment the two sides were still fighting, Ying Zheng grabbed Long Beiming's hair, pulled out Qin Jian, and put it on Long Beiming's neck, making him look at the soldiers of the Third Reich and the imposing Xue Jun, as if watching a child play at home.

"I'm going to let you watch them die one by one, and then you, do you think Lone is just alone or even with only Xu Fu and Shang Ying by his side? Look over there... You and these Mongols are surrounded by lonely armies, and that ridiculous fool is still dreaming of his spring and autumn in the camp!"