This is not a simple game of chess.

As one of the strongest people in Donghu, the lord of the Holy Sect has the recognition of Donghu Danyu, and he is based on Donghu's luck, and Yingzheng, as the lord of Great Qin, is naturally equipped with the fortune of Great Qin.

This battle seems to be a game between chess games, but its essence is a duel between the Great Qin Empire and Donghu Qiyun, each son falls, representing the rise and fall of a country's national fortunes, and each son is closely related to the people of the country.

At this moment, Yingzheng Heizi fell, and the situation on the chessboard changed greatly, representing the black characters of the Great Qin Empire like a rainbow, like a divine dragon devouring the Donghu national fortune.

This is a duel between the two masters, and it is also a desperate fight for the national fortunes of the two countries, this point, Ying Zheng and Yan Zhievil know that both of them want to win, but it is a pity that Ying Zheng's skills are superior, and Yan Zhievil has no chance.

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"The emperor's chess is amazing, and today he knows the evil and admires ——!"

At this moment, Yan Zhixie naturally knew that he was defeated.

The Human Emperor is above him in terms of chess and strength, and Yan Zhixie can feel that at this moment, his vitality is constantly being lost.

"In the next life, be a low-key person, otherwise you will die!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and an astonishing vision erupted on the chessboard, rising into the sky and suppressing the Great Xianbei Mountain.

"Human Emperor, you have such a poisonous mind!"

Seeing Yingzheng's move, at this moment, Yan Zhixie's face changed greatly, and he knew in his heart that the game he proposed was still used by the emperor, and for a while, Yan Zhievil regretted it.

"Hahaha........"

Laughing loudly, Ying Zheng's voice spread all over the world at this moment: "I am the emperor of the Great Qin, and you are just a barbarian, even if you are a chess saint, you don't dare to play against me, let alone you——!"

"General, Your Majesty has won!"

In the Qin army's shogunate, Meng Tian's eyes were cold, and his whole person was like a spear, which could pierce the sky in the next moment and suppress the three armies by himself.

"Beat the drums!"

"Yes!"

......

"Knock, knock, knock——!"

The rumbling war drums were raised, and the evil atmosphere above the Great Qin army array was even stronger, and Meng Tian stepped into the air in one step, standing on top of the chariot, with infinite killing opportunities in the depths of his eyes.

With Ying Zheng and Jiutian Pavilion and others stopping the Holy Sect, he will destroy Donghu today.

At this moment, Meng Tian's eyes were full of coldness, and with a horizontal spear, he resolutely ordered: "Three golden drums, five parts to kill the enemy by themselves!"

"No!"

......

"Kill ——!"

At this moment, the Great Qin Ruishi and the Donghu army met violently, it was obvious that this was a war destined to shed blood, and one of the Great Qin Ruishi and the Donghu army was destined to fall.

......

Meng Tian stood on top of the chariot, raised his eyes and looked around, he knew the situation on the battlefield well, and when he saw the East Lake army attacking, his expression remained unchanged: "The three armies of the forward march together, change the formation, spread out all the nine formations, and close the joint - kill!"

"Kill ——!"

"Kill ——!"

"Kill ——!"

........

The sound of shouting and killing swept the heaven and earth, at this moment, the body of the Great Qin Rui seemed to be injected with new power, at this moment, the essence of the great soldier and the wolf smoke billowed up, constantly changing between heaven and earth.

Three ways shouted to kill, and Daqin Ruishi had no number, and went all the way forward.

The sword light and sword shadow, the bloody rain and bloody wind, shrouded the entire battlefield, and the smell of blood wafted invisibly between heaven and earth.

As General Meng Tian issued the order, the order flags on the chariot changed rapidly, and one after another military orders were conveyed, and the large array of Qin soldiers on the battlefield underwent amazing changes.

"The three armies of the forwards, the crossbowmen stand upright and kneel and shoot in turns. After firing a volley of arrows, the crossbowmen dodged and retreated to the two wings, the gate of the array opened, and the chariots were dispatched. ”

"The infantry follows up and breaks into the enemy's formation!"

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"Your Majesty, the Great General deserves to be a Great General, at this moment, he has exerted the power of the Great Qin Army Array to the fullest——!" Witnessing the power of the Great Qin Army Formation, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was extremely shaken.

When the Great Qin Empire swept the world, he was in retreat at that time, and this was the first time he had seen the Great Qin army array at full power, slaughtering the living beings between heaven and earth.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze and looked at Da Xianbei Mountain: "Meng Tian is good, but it is still far behind, compared to Wucheng Hou Wang Jian and Wu Anjun Baiqi, this is just a surface." ”

"The army of millions seems to be powerful, but they are just a rabble, a group of young people with no special training, and besides, they are ordinary people after all, and the Great Qin Rui is all monks. ”

"The future of the Great Qin Rui is not to deal with these ordinary armies, but to meet the monks, whether it is to enter the Kunlun Ruins or cut the sky, the more powerful Great Qin Rui Shi is needed. ”

Seeing the outbreak of the Great War, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed, and he said, "Leave the Nine Heavens Pavilion to assist Meng Tian, you follow me to the Great Xianbei Mountain, and see how this Holy Sect is!"

"No. ”

For Ying Zheng's words, Donghuang Taiyi was in awe, and he naturally saw the earth-shattering game just now, Ying Zheng alone, not only killed Yan Zhixi, but also used the two of them to play chess games to kill the Holy Sect masters who came and suppressed the Holy Sect.

At this moment, Yingzheng made Donghuang Taiyi a little frightened, in his opinion, the current human emperor is becoming more and more mysterious and powerful.

It's a bit unpredictable!

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"Woo Woo ......."

The sound of breaking the air sounded, Yingzheng and Donghuang Taiyi, and Fu Nian turned into a streamer of light, shooting at Daxianbei Mountain.

Da Xianbei Mountain is the holy mountain of Donghu, and there are naturally secrets on it that others do not know, which Yingzheng knows well.

Since getting a page of gold paper from quicksand, Ying Zheng has had a thought in his heart, that is, one day, collect all the gold paper and take a look at what secrets are written in it.

Today, Ying Zheng has made it clear that gold paper is a book.

Since it is a book, it is to record some things, and it is precisely because of this that Ying Zheng is so enthusiastic.

Due to the discontinuity of the history before the Great Qin Empire, the records of the Xia, Shang and Zhou are incomplete now, and if you want to know a thing or two, you can only continue to look for ancient ruins.

The Five Immortal Temples of Quicksand are counted as one, and the Great Xianbei Mountain Holy Sect is also counted as one.

Ying Zheng knew in his heart that in the Central Plains, there must be more, but now that the army has reached Donghu, it can only start one place at a time, and only in this way can no one be missed.

Falling in the middle of the mountain, Donghuang Taiyi looked at the path that was not wide, chuckled, and said, "This Holy Sect is too poor, and even a good-looking road is reluctant to be built!"

"This road has existed for thousands of years, and after thousands of years of walking by countless people, countless people worshipping and worshipping, breeding the divine light, this road is not simple——!"

Ying Zheng used the Son of Heaven Hope Qi Technique, and a touch of solemnity passed through the depths of his eyes, which was like practicing swords in one place for many years, so that the surrounding environment recorded the memory of sword practice.

This trail is even more advanced than this memory.

(End of chapter)