Wang Jian rushed into the Kunlun Mountains with his own strength, and the blade was invincible everywhere, but whenever there was an orc clan who dared to stand in front of him, this Great Qin God of War was killed with a sword, and he never dragged mud and water!

This also caused the Qin army to advance into the depths of the Kunlun Mountains at an extremely terrifying speed!

In just half an hour, it has crossed more than 50 kilometers in the Kunlun Mountains!

Fifty kilometers behind is a flesh and blood road paved by the beasts.

Wang Jian was covered in blood, and his eyes under the helmet were extremely terrifying.

Not far away, is the second area of the Kunlun Mountains, and it is also the closest area to the depths.

The strength of the nearby beasts has increased significantly.

From time to time, giant tigers covered in scaly armor rushed out of the grass, injuring individual Qin troops.

But this still did not stop the pace of the Qin army's attack!

Wang Jian looked back, the big trees that had been cut down fell on both sides of the road, and the dense army of tigers and wolves of the Qin army was covered in blood, and followed behind him vigorously, it could be seen that the morale was very high!

Wang Jian was a little relieved.

But at that moment, he suddenly looked overhead!

On the branches of the huge trees overhead, among the lush leaves, a black dog covered in pitch black as splashes of paint and ink was staring at Wang Jian condescendingly.

Wang Jian frowned slightly.

Howling dogs?

So what!

Putting away the blade, Wang Jian instantly pulled out the big bow behind his back.

This large bow is bronze and extremely heavy, and the bowstring alone is as thick as a child's fingers!

Wang Jian pulled out the bronze giant bow, and an arrow burst out in the thunderous sound of the bowstring!

The black dog kicked the trunk of the tree with its hind legs, dodging the incoming arrows.

But the giant tree behind him was directly pierced by arrows!

Boom!

The arrows shot straight out from behind the giant tree!

A terrifying hole has been left in this giant tree that requires several adults to open their arms to embrace!

The black dog jumped onto another giant tree, and his pupils looked solemnly at the hole in the giant tree.

"Didn't shoot?" Wang Jian frowned slightly, and for the first time he was disappointed in his archery skills, so he stretched out his fingers behind him, pulled out three arrows, and at the same time bent his bow and arrows, and burst out again!

Three arrows blocked the left and right directions of the black dog.

The black dog roared in the sky, but instead of dodging or dodging, he rushed directly at the arrow.

He opened his fanged mouth and bit down on one of the arrows.

But the other two arrows pierced the black dog's legs, making a thunderous sound of flesh and blood!

The black dog fell to the ground with a puff, bleeding like a fountain of blood, and wailing incessantly.

Wang Jian showed a satisfied look at this time.

His own archery skills, that is a thousand kilometers to kill the enemy!

The wails rang out incessantly.

Suddenly, a lazy and hoarse voice sounded faintly.

"You Qin State, you are really so bold that you dare to come to Kunlun Mountain to kill my loyal dog?"

At this moment, Wang Jian felt an unprecedented strong sense of oppression!

Still overhead!

Wang Jian did not hesitate to take out three arrows.

Bend your bow and shoot arrows directly overhead, without looking!

This time, there was no sound of any arrows hitting the object.

Rather, it's a dull three consecutive poofs!

Wang Jian raised his eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

Although his face was calm, the fluctuating eyes betrayed the shock in his heart at the moment!

Overhead, also on a giant tree.

A person covered in strange patterns was sitting on the trunk of a tree with Erlang's legs crossed, and his pupils full of golden lines were staring at Wang Jian indifferently!

But what shocked Wang Jian was that in that person's hand, he actually grabbed the three arrows he shot!

Someone can catch their arrows with the palm of their hand!?

Or such a short distance!?

Wang Jian instantly felt an unprecedented sense of thorniness and crisis.

He glanced at the Qin army behind him and motioned for the Qin army to retreat.

"Want to go?" Li Junyuan showed a demonic smile, he didn't make any movement, but the skin behind him surged, and the skin cracked into three cracks, and a slender red bone spur burst out of each crack!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

There is no time to react!

Red bone spurs struck like phantoms.

This was accompanied by the piercing sound of flesh piercing.

One by one, Qin Jun fell to the ground in pain.

Without exception, there is a terrifying blood hole on the body!

This is a fatal wound!

In just three seconds, more than a dozen Qin soldiers were impaled by Li Junyuan on the spot!

Wang Jian turned his head, his face full of horror!

Li Junyuan is still sitting on the trunk of the tree, and his posture has not even changed!

The demonic face was smiling.

The bone spurs behind him hunted the Qin army as he wanted!

Yes! It's the hunt!

That guy is now using us as prey to be slaughtered at will!

"The wind of Great Qin rises, give me a great shore!"

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Wang Jian turned his head and roared angrily.

The next moment, whether it was a dead Qin army or a living Qin army, their chests emitted a sandy yellow light.

In every light source, a heavy fragment of terracotta warriors and horses flew out, coming from all directions and converging on Wang Qian's body.

In the next second, Wang Jian completely changed!

Covered in sand-yellow terracotta fragments, it looks indistinguishable from armor!

There is a heavy layering from the chest to the abdomen, and the shoulders are surging spikes, hugging Wang Qian's head, Wang Qian's head is wrapped in a hideous and domineering golden armor, the whole person looks both simple and mysterious, but also has a certain sense of science fiction, like wearing an ancient battle suit from an advanced civilization!

Scold!

A slender sand-yellow spear was grabbed by Wang Jian in his hand.

Wang Jian raised his spear and glared at Li Junyuan angrily: "Kill!" ”

Li Junyuan smiled.

In fact, he could have taken the opportunity to kill Wang Jian just now.

But he didn't.

He just wanted to see what other means Wang Jian had.

Now it seems that he has gained the power of sacrifice.

"It's boring." Li Junyuan raised his hand and took a hatchet, stood up nonchalantly, jumped high from the giant tree, and with a bang, the ground smashed into a deep pit, and in the dust and fog in the sky, his demonic smile gradually revealed.

"I thought you could make me something amazing."

"Now it seems that I was looking forward to it in vain."

A blood-colored thunderbolt pierced out of the dust mist.

Wang Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his sand-yellow spear to block.

Click!

The sand-yellow spear was crushed by a hideous red devil's claw.

Under Wang Qian's eyes widened and he looked incredulous.

The blood-colored armor composed of countless blood vessels, wrapped around Li Junyuan, showed a hideous and boring smile at Wang Qian.

"I'm looking forward to it in vain."

"Daqin, that's just it."

The sand-yellow armor was pierced.

A blood-colored devil's claw stabbed out from Wang Qian's back.

With a pop, Wang Jian fell in a pool of blood with wide eyes.

There was no more sound.