Kill!"

The bronze sword broke, Fusu's clothes were stained with blood, and the emotions in his eyes all faded and withered at this moment, leaving only the last trace of persistence.

He still remembered that he was the Prince of Great Qin!

He still remembers that he is the eldest son of the Emperor of People!

It is his responsibility to protect the human emperor, and it is his destiny to protect this world.

And it is his innate obligation to clear the world and hatred, and his thoughts are becoming clearer and clearer, and at this moment, Fusu is clear about the meaning of existence.

It's just that at this moment, he no longer has the strength to fight, and the internal qi in his body can no longer support a sword.

"This person is the prince of Great Qin, kill ——!" At this moment, a leader of the men in black shouted, and countless killer assassins gathered.

After all, compared to the Great Qin soldiers, Fusu's identity is much more noble, as long as Fusu is killed, even if more people fall this time, it is worth it.

"Kill ——!"

The shouts of killing continued, and the killer assassins kept bombarding in the direction of Fusu, and they wanted to kill Fusu in a battle, so that the world would know that the Great Qin Empire was just a paper tiger.

"Dang!"

The broken sword was horizontal, blocking the sword light that pierced the sky, and the terrifying power swept away, Fusu spat blood from his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"I'm unwilling!"

A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Fu Su held the broken sword in his hand, like the Nine Heavens Demon God, covered in blood, and the endless killing qi broke out.

"I am the prince of Great Qin, and I should fight to the death!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

At this moment, Fusu's strength increased instead of decreasing, and suddenly increased to the middle stage of Jindan, and his breath was extremely powerful.

Looking at Fusu, who was like a mad demon on the battlefield, Meng Tian's eyes flashed: "Your Majesty, what happened to the prince?"

Looking at the figures on the battlefield with sharp eyes, Qin Jun was no longer in the mood to eat and drink, his eyes were like torches, and he was always ready to save people.

"Fusu is the prince of Great Qin, the prince of the empire, equivalent to a half-monarch, and he will naturally have the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven in his body, but before this, the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven has not yet recovered. ”

"Now that Fusu is obsessed and wants to die for Daqin, he has naturally been recognized by the Son of Heaven and Dragon Qi!"

Qin Jun's eyes were deep, there was a hint of excitement in his tone, and he said, "After this battle, if Fusu is still alive, it will be easy to break through the middle stage of the innate martial artist." ”

"Breaking the shackles, his future will be even more ——!"

......

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Qin Jun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he waved his hand and said, "Eastern Emperor, let the Nine Heavens Pavilion make a move, and there will be no mercy for killing." ”

"No. ”

......

"Poof!"

......

With the Nine Heavens Pavilion's move, at this moment, the assassin killer suffered countless casualties.

Qin Jun looked at it for a while, then returned to the big tent, he prepared pot after pot of blood-colored slurry, after this battle, the Caishi battalion, although it suffered heavy casualties, became even stronger.

After World War I, taking blood-colored slurry is the best way to improve a person's strength.

And Qin Jun at this moment, there is nothing much, it is just a lot of blood-colored slurry, anyway, it has never been able to fill the bronze tripod, and for a while, Qin Jun didn't care.

Let it be!

Maybe that's the best place to go.

........

"Your Majesty, the assassin killer has been killed, the prince is seriously injured, and now there is only one breath left to hang, and the Caishi battalion has killed three thousand ——!"

Hearing Meng Tian's report, Qin Jun's eyes flashed a touch of helplessness, weakness is a price, this has become common sense, as the king of a country, Qin Jun has no initial shock about the number of casualties.

"Bury the brothers who died in battle, and at the same time give the blood-colored slurry in the wine jug to the soldiers of the army!" Qin Jun commanded Meng Tian, and then walked to Fusu's big tent.

Fusu's performance today was an eye-opener for him.

This kind of Fusu may not be able to become a peerless powerhouse, and the thought in his heart flickered, Qin Jun will definitely cultivate Fusu well, instead of ignoring it.

"Erchen has seen his father's ——!"

Seeing that Fusu was about to struggle to stand up, Qin Jun waved his hand and said, "You don't have to salute, between you and my father and son, you don't have to see ——! outside."

"No. ”

Qin Jun put a pot of blood-colored slurry on top of Fusu's long case: "Fusu, there is a pot of blood-colored slurry in here, speed up the recovery of injuries, tomorrow we will reach Tianzong." ”

"The retainers obeyed. ”

........

After taking a deep look at Fusu, Qin Jun walked out of the big tent.

The dragon qi of the Son of Heaven in Fusu's body was completely formed, which changed the original mortal character, and now Fusu has a promising future, and he is no longer a person who does nothing.

Qin Jun could have made Fusu even more demonic, but at the last moment, he stopped such thoughts, after all, only his own belongs to him.

What others give, always belongs to others.

There is no doubt about that.

........

"Your Majesty, how is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's injuries?"

Meng Tian's eyes were solemn, he had been waiting in it for a long time, and when he saw Qin Jun walking in, he hurriedly bowed solemnly and said.

"It's not a big deal, although the injury is serious, but under the blood-colored slurry, overnight, it will recover!" Qin Jun explained, and then turned to Meng Tian and said, "Meng Qing, do you say that I don't pay enough attention to Fusu and other princes?"

"If you polish it, it doesn't necessarily mean that it won't be a temporary choice........"

Seeing the potential of Fusu, Qin Jun suddenly discovered that these heirs of the First Emperor are actually potential stocks, after all, they are the bloodline of the Great Qin royal family.

Before this, Qin Jun had always been the heirs of the First Emperor, and most of them were medium choices.

Such a person is of no use to the Great Qin Empire, so it is better to give them a mediocre but peaceful life, but today's Fusu has made him question his own ideas.

After all, the descendants of the First Emperor have the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven in their bloodlines, which is more or less a special bloodline.

Although Qin Jun pointed out the peerless talent of the ruthless emperor, with a physique that was not as good as the mortal body, he overwhelmed all the king's body and divine body, and finally became an emperor against the sky.

But in this world, there are too few people who are so amazing.

Ancient and modern talents are the first.

These six words speak for themselves.

Fusu and others may be able to become heroes of the moment, but compared with the ruthless emperor, they are still very inferior.

Hearing this, Meng Tian's eyes flashed, he had always felt that the emperor did not let the prince participate in it, which was a kind of protection.

But today, when he saw the crown prince fighting, the emperor still didn't care about it, and he realized that the emperor didn't look down on his sons.

The thought flickered in his heart, and Meng Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your Majesty, covering all generations and shining brightly, it is to let the princes bear the peerless glory, and also let the princes be shrouded in endless shadows from birth." ”

Let the editor-in-chief be responsible for the editor's training, I have reformed, three changes a day in the future, the update time is uncertain, first adapt to a period of time, depending on the results, the results will be added, and then the conditions will be added.

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