Chapter 895: Bai Qi [Asking for Subscriptions * Asking for Monthly Tickets]
One by one, the net killers forcibly broke free from the confinement of Wu Zhiqi, even if their cultivation was low and they couldn't break free, but they were always persistent, even if their cultivation was completely destroyed and their essence and blood were burned, they had to send their final blow.
"Crazy! Lunatic! It's all crazy! "Wu Zhiqi didn't expect it to be like this!
It's clear that this is a group of disrespected existences, but on the contrary, they can burst out with the most decisive fighting spirit.
Ying Zheng, Wang Ben and others didn't expect that the most decisive thing would be these killers who were not valued and respected by them.
"The nets are all dead, what are we afraid of!" The leader of the Shadow Guards smiled calmly, saluted the leader of the net who had been beaten into a blood mist, and then also burned the blood of the life essence and slaughtered towards Wuzhi Qi, and all the Shadow Guards followed.
How can they fall behind!
Ying Zheng's eyes also turned red, he could remain calm and his face did not change, but seeing the loyal soldiers dying in front of him one by one, how could he disguise himself again!
"Spread my life, tell the world, all my Chinese people, eternal life, the end of the world, the sea is dry and rotten, and there is no branch to kill forever!" Ying Zheng roared bitterly.
"You're looking for death!" Wu Zhiqi was really a little scared, and Ying Zheng's words made him feel afraid.
Emperor Shun and King Yu were worried about the death and injury of the people, so even if they imprisoned him, they did not let the human race hunt him down forever, but he never thought that Yingzheng would be so violent, and even asked the human race to hunt him down forever regardless of the cost!
Maybe no one can kill him in this life, but the most important thing for the human race is genius, the kind of demonic existence.
The Yellow River was tyrannical, and then King Yu was born, governed the Yellow River for thousands of miles, passed through the door of the house three times without entering, whipped the evil dragon, and drove away the swaggers......
Even the Yellow River Hebo and the Bingyi Divine Dragon had to give in, and he was just the god of Huaishui and water, how could he be compared to the Yellow River?
Fight with the Terrans, no god dares to do this!
But now, He's finished!
Ying Zheng personally ordered, and the entire human race will fight with him endlessly!
Unless He can slaughter the whole of China and exterminate the Terrans, one day, He will die at the hands of the Terrans!
"Take it back, I'll let you take it back!" Wuzhi Qi violently smashed Ying Zheng's head on the deck of the dragon ship, he was really afraid.
Kill the entire human race, he didn't dare, and he couldn't, otherwise those Huaxia immortals who had soared to the upper realm would definitely kill him in the lower realm at any cost, and the other immortals wouldn't and didn't dare to stop it.
"You're looking for death!" Finally, Qinglong rushed to the upper reaches of Huaishui with Jin Yao, Li Mu and others, and also saw Wu Zhiqi's behavior, and everyone was stunned.
And Wang Ben on the dragon boat finally waited for the arrival of Jin Yao and the others, and looked at his father deeply.
"Don't!" Wang Jian shouted hysterically, he understood the meaning of Wang Ben's glance, it was a farewell, a farewell.
"Your Majesty, go away!" Wang Ben suddenly made a move, and the spear was pointed out again and again, turning into meteors and hitting Wuzhiqi's limbs at the same time, forcing Wuzhiqi to let go of his hand and let go of Yingzheng.
And Wang Ben's figure also moved with the gun, appeared next to Ying Zheng, grabbed Ying Zheng with one hand and threw him in the direction of his father.
Wang Jian also knew what Wang Ben wanted to do, so when Wang Ben turned around, he had already flown towards the dragon boat and caught Yingzheng who was thrown out.
But Wuzhiqi didn't expect that Wang Ben, who had never been valued by him, would have such strength, and he was suddenly repelled a few steps and let go of Yingzheng.
When he reacted, Wang Ben and the rest of the armor soldiers all stopped him desperately, preventing him from catching up with Yingzheng who was thrown out.
As Ying Zheng's personal guards, they could easily understand the meaning in Wang Ben's eyes, so after Wang Ben made a move, they didn't hesitate at all, and they all followed their main generals and rushed forward, even if they could just stop the other party for a second, it was a victory.
Finally, they stopped Wuzhiqi and allowed Yingzheng to be caught by Wang Qian.
"Kill!" Li Mu and Jin Yao didn't hide any more, and flew towards the dragon boat with the green dragon.
"Give me death!" Wuzhiqi slammed through Wang Ben's chest with one palm, and the long stick swept, smashing all the armorers who rushed up and flew away.
"It's okay!" The Ice White God Kill caught Wang Ben who flew out upside down.
"I don't know!" Wang Ben looked at his pierced chest, and he could already see the back from the front.
"Everyone protect Your Majesty!" Jin Yao drank coldly, now only he, Li Mu and Qinglong can fight with Wuzhiqi, and the others can't even catch Wuzhiqi's blow.
After Wang Jian transferred Yingzheng to the protection of others, he rushed to his son's side as soon as possible.
"Disappointed my father!" Wang Ben was like a child who had done something wrong, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Qian's eyes.
"No, not all the time, you have always been the pride of your father!" Wang Jian hugged Wang Ben tightly, he was not a qualified father, from Wang Ben's birth to the present, gathering less and leaving more, he has not fulfilled the responsibility of a father at all, but Wang Ben has never let him down.
One Shuanghou Shuangqing, how many families in the entire Great Qin can do it?
"Little Hou Ye still has to be saved!" The master of the doctor hurriedly spoke, and if he dragged it any longer, he would really have no skills.
Wang Jian hurriedly handed over Wang Ben to the doctor, and then turned his head to look at the battlefield with red eyes, staring at Wuzhiqi with a pair of tiger eyes, and then he no longer cared about the army and safety, and rushed towards the battlefield with the Guantai Dingqin Sword in his hand.
"General!" Someone wanted to stop Wang Qian, after all, the battlefield still needs Wang Jian to command.
"Let him go!" Ying Zheng waved his hand, now it is only a father who rushes out, who can stop a father from avenging his child!
"Please help me Wu Anjun!" Wang Jian burst into tears.
Li Mu glanced back at Wang Qian, only to find that the Wu Anjun in Wang Qian's mouth was not himself!
As Wang Qian's words fell, an indifferent aura appeared above the armor, and a figure appeared behind Wang Qian, and then merged with Wang Qian, Wang Jian also walked from an old man with gray temples to a young man step by step, but this appearance was not what Wang Jian looked like when he was young.
"General Bai Qi!" There are many old people from hundreds of families who have seen in the young Wang Jian that the six countries that once pressed him did not dare to breathe.
The young Wang Jian not only has his own appearance, but also integrates the appearance of Bai Qi when he was young.
"That's Wu Anjun's armor!" Finally, someone recognized that Wang Jian was not wearing his own armor, but the armor that had killed the gods.
"During the Battle of Changping, General Wang Jian was Wu Anjun's general, and he also had Wu Anjun's inheritance!" Finally someone remembered.
Wang Jian was not famous before the destruction of the Six Kingdoms, not because he was not famous, but because there was one person whose light was too strong and suppressed the light of others.
If there is no merit, how can Wang Jian become a lieutenant of Daqin!