The twelve colors of the rivers and lakes suddenly appeared in front of Liu Zhengqi, which made him shocked.

Was it unexpected? No, he had already had a hunch, but he didn't expect it to be the twelve colors of the rivers and lakes.

Duguyan is certainly one of his fierce opponents, but in the hexagram, he can win this battle, and the treasure obtained by the victor is immeasurable, enough for him to expand his territory and claim the king.

Liu Zhengqi has lost his position as the leader of the alliance, and in order to realize his wish as soon as possible, it is worth the risk.

That's why he came desperately, and, as he calculated, he successfully defeated Dugu Yan with the help of Qimen's technique.

When he won the first victory, he was complacent, silently comparing himself to King Wen of Zhou in the 700th year of the Western Zhou Dynasty. It's a pity that he was happy too early, and the twelve colors of the rivers and lakes are the bad luck of his trip.

When people want to get a certain benefit, they often ignore the needle in the middle of the benefit. In order to sweep away the Central Plains warriors, the twelve colors of the rivers and lakes tracked him all the way to this point, if he didn't fight with people, he could hide for a longer time, and the twelve colors would never be able to find him, but since he made such a big move here and concentrated so many people, it was difficult for the twelve colors to find him.

Liu Zhengqi, who saw the twelve colors for the first time, was indeed a little panicked, he couldn't even speak at first, it was obvious that he was not the opponent of the twelve colors, he had gathered so many people, he was to deal with Dugu Yan and Jin Bing, but he was not prepared to deal with the twelve colors.

However, fortunately, he practiced Qimen Dunjia, and even if he couldn't beat it, he could still escape, so he quickly calmed down. Although he didn't have time to make a fortune for himself, he didn't expect to die here.

Thinking of this, he began to worry again, afraid that he would die, so his heart beat faster, and he raised his two fingers to his chest, and said, "Twelve-colored, are you here to find death? Can't you see how many of us there are?"

Twelve-colored didn't look at him, and his eyes looked at him with extremely cold eyes.

Liu Zhengqi said again: "I advise you not to learn from Dugu Yan, like him, he doesn't know the current affairs, and he uses his mantis arm as a car to bring about his own destruction." These people behind me are all well-known good players in the rivers and lakes, and if you fight with us, you will only end up with Dugu Yan. ”

Navy's blue suddenly sneered.

Liu Zhengqi asked, "What are you laughing at? Do you really think we can't kill you?"

Chi said: "No, no, no, if we stand still, if we don't fight back, scold or fight back, of course you can kill us, but if we move slightly, then you are the one who dies." ”

Zanglan said: "I laugh, I am happy for you, and you can finally stop hiding in the future, because the twelve colors are only interested in the living." At the same time, we also want to thank you Liu Zhengqi, if you hadn't gathered them together, we would have chased them one by one, and it would be really numb. ”

Liu Zhengqi clenched his fists and said angrily: "Arrogance!"

Red said: "No matter how arrogant you are, can you still be arrogant? Besides, we are not like you, we are really capable." ”

Liu Zhengqi saw the stitches and said: "You really have the ability? Then which of you dares to fight with me? You say you have the ability, red, how about we fight alone?"

Red sneered: "Fighting alone, what you think is so beautiful, our twelve colors are twelve people to deal with one person, and twelve people are also twelve people to deal with each other, and we are to deal with a thousand, ten thousand or twelve people." Besides, you've brought so many people, and they're all good players, and you don't have much to say?"

"You ......" Liu Zhengqi was speechless for a while.

Zanglan said: "Don't ink Liu Zhengqi, let's do it!"

As soon as these words came out, in just an instant, the twelve people had disappeared in the eyes of Akuta and the others.

In fact, they will not escape from the ground and water like Liu Zhengqi, but their speed is too fast, and ordinary people's eyes can't keep up at all.

Ah Guda and his subordinates only saw white light one by one, and then Liu Zhengqi followed his entourage, falling down one by one, dying one by one.

In the eyes of the weak, these are plague gods, devils that cannot be fought against, opponents who are impossible to defeat, and in the eyes of the stronger, these are just perverted butchers who only know how to kill.

Liu Zhengqi saw that something was wrong, so he hurriedly used the escape technique and got into the soil, wanting to slip away. Unexpectedly, these twelve people came prepared, they gathered their true qi, built a high wall, and went deep into the ground, so that they were always within a certain range and could not go far.

Liu Zhengqi was shocked several times, unable to escape the gust of twelve people, and had no choice but to show his head and go to the ground to return his breath. But as soon as he showed his head, he found that the sky was spinning, and he saw corpses all over the ground, and none of his subordinates were alive.

Subsequently, he thought about a lot of things, such as what he would do when he became an emperor in the future, how to fight in the east and west, whether Dugu Yan died after the sword, why the twelve colors were so strong, what secrets were still contained in the art of Qimen, and why he could divination......

It wasn't until he finally saw the bare neck on the ground, spurting blood, that he realized that his head had been cut off.

His face slammed to the ground, and he could feel the pain in his neck...... Subsequently, he lost everything, including hope.

In the end, he saw that the gossip in the Bagua diagram was slowly rising, the heavens and the earth had become many lines, and the whole body was in a light blue space, and then with the gossip, it slowly rose together, and the stars were getting bigger, and then they became transparent, precipitating downward, and he was living to say that he was ascending, and then, there was no more, and everything disappeared in an instant.

is the so-called: the floating clouds are all dreams, harming others and harming oneself and the emperor's heart. The world only knows that the powerful are good, and who understands the tide is difficult to be at ease.

If the world can let go, how can the world kill, if all living beings are like dust, why create this planet?

Life was gone in a sad song, and Ah Guda only thought it was a dream, and he almost died in the dream.

When he came to his senses, he was busy organizing manpower to salvage the siege equipment at the capsized ship, and on the other hand, he took out thirteen pieces of weapons in his arms, and carefully observed them, although there were lost parts, most of them could be seen clearly.

After returning to the tribe, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is God helping me Jinye!"

In the following year, he searched for skilled craftsmen everywhere, and according to the methods of making weapons in the thirteen chapters of weapons, he created a variety of killing equipment, and expanded the army horses, preparing for war with the Liao State.

And the Great Liao in the south could not have imagined that the Jin people, who had always been committed to them, had reached a level where they could compete with them.

The Song-Liao border is still in constant turmoil, and you fight to the death all day long.