Judge yourselves

Some of the ministers in front of the Xianyang Palace immediately became confused, but just a trace of Zheng Tu's killing intent had already made everyone unable to move

Standing in place, the ministers gave up resistance and solemnly died

The spear tore through the clouds in the sky of Xianyang, pointing directly at the Xianyang Palace, and the spearhead with murderous intent was directed at Li Si, the backbone of the ministers

"Hahaha" The group of immortals laughed wantonly, and a group of people laughed, this is a scene that looks very relaxed and pleasant on weekdays, but now in the eyes of the people of Great Qin, it is like purgatory

Even the emperor has been destroyed, what are we still tossing? Wait for death!

The spear had arrived in front of Li Si in a blink of an eye, Li Si's eyes were closed, and there was a trace of unwillingness on his usually gloomy face at this moment

"Boom", after the loud noise, Li Si was blown out, the smoke and dust disappeared, and Li Si was only injured by flesh and skin

Li Si was also very surprised, and looked at the place

A zombie with huge fangs used his fingernails to choke the spear alive

Zombies look very hideous, but they don't like or mourn, and their faces are bloodless

Zheng Tu was also very surprised, and waved his hand, wanting to withdraw the spear

The zombie roared into the sky, just a sound wave, and many heavenly cultivators had a tingling pain in their eardrums, and those who were weak in cultivation had already bled and fell from the sky

Zombie Yingzheng used his hand hard and pinched it violently, Zheng Tu's immortal spear was cut in half, his face was cold, and he stared at Zheng Tu deadly

Zheng Tu also had a golden light in his eyes, staring at the zombie Yingzheng

"I knew that you were strong, but I brought three hundred cultivators today, all of whom are the elites of my Dashan, you, what can I do?"

The three hundred cultivators behind him were also provocative

But at this moment, the Xianyang Palace was burst by the yin qi, and the figures of the three thousand yin soldiers vaguely appeared in the black mist, all of them were like zombies, with fangs and claws, and their faces were bloodless

Three thousand Yin soldiers rushed up to the sky and fought with the three hundred cultivators

At this moment, Zheng Tu and Zombie Yingzheng are facing each other, if anyone joins the battle next to them, the other side will take advantage of the moment

"Ha, this Yin soldier, that's it!" a cultivator with a high level of cultivation called out excitedly, in front of him was a broken terracotta warrior, and the fangs of the terracotta warrior were cut into two pieces by this cultivator

But it didn't take long to be happy, the corpses of the terracotta warriors and horses were restored under the condensation of yin qi, and even the broken fangs grew back, rushed into the battlefield again, and slaughtered

Ying Zheng didn't have a trace of surprise, and coldly watched the terracotta warriors and horses shattered, restored, broken, restored in a cycle, three thousand Yin soldiers, only Yin Qi, immortal and indestructible, and three hundred cultivators could not come back from the dead, and they were quickly slaughtered with the shackles of physical strength

But the next scene was a little creepy, looking at the people on the battlefield in the sky, in addition to a trace of joy for the rest of their lives, there was also a trace of fear

Three thousand zombies actually began to drag, tear, and split the corpses of three hundred cultivators!

"This is my Great Qin's method---- Che Split, General Zheng, what do you think" Zombie Yingzheng looked at Zheng Tu and said

Zheng Tu lost his previous confidence at the moment, and did not answer, obviously a little scared

"If you don't like this, you can cut yourself" Zombie Yingzheng looked at Zheng Tu and said lightly, his tone was flat

But in Zheng Tu's ears, it was like thunder, "You... You... What do you say?"

"You judge yourself" is a short sentence, but it sounds as inviolable as a holy decree, with a threatening tone, Ying Zheng repeated again, "You judge yourself!"