The sledgehammer god stared at the jīng Ying team slowly coming from afar, and a trace of loneliness flashed on his face.

If Zhao Yuan's actions in the prairie laid the cornerstone of victory for victory, then Zhao Yuan's merits could not cover up the edge of the Sledgehammer God.

However, when the Sledgehammer Heavenly God was still immersed in joy, the news that Shan Yu was killed by Zhao Yuan had already reached Blackwater City.

Kill the king of the grassland, Shan Yu, just this credit, can not be matched.

A self-deprecating smile tugged at the corner of Sledgehammer Celestial's mouth.

The Sledgehammer Heavenly God was originally an open-minded person, although he had some jealousy in his heart, he didn't take it to heart, after all, if it wasn't for Zhao Yuan's wreak havoc behind enemy lines this time, Blackwater City would have fallen long ago, and the southern gate of the empire had been opened under the iron cavalry of the thorn slave.

Compared with the safety and security of the Great Qin Empire, his honor as a sledgehammer god is nothing!

Beside the Sledgehammer God, stood Gonggong Wu......

Wu Gonggong looked proud.

Zhao Yuan's prominence made him have a lot of face, and he could almost predict that Zhao Yuan would become the successor who replaced the Sledgehammer God.

Behind Gonggong Wu were the two towering cultivators.

The two cultivators looked at Zhao Yuan, who was surrounded by countless people in the distance, and there was a feeling of horror in their hearts.

This young man is so majestic!

What a big show!

What surprised the two cultivators was Zhao Yuan's murderous aura that came out of his body, that murderous aura was like a substance, extremely strong, and even the two of them had a feeling that they couldn't force their eyes, as if the other party was a giant beast lurking in the abyss, and it could burst out and hurt people at any time.

At the beginning, when Zhao Yuan assassinated King Zuo Xian and fled from the grassland, he was intercepted by two cultivators, for Zhao Yuan's strength, the two cultivators can be said to be very clear, in their eyes, although Zhao Yuan is a little eccentric, but also belongs to the vulnerable type, and today, between Zhao Yuan's gestures, showing everyone's demeanor, between Gu Pan, there is the prestige of the superior.

It seems that this kid's experience in the prairie has allowed him to enter the hall of cultivators.

Of course, even if Zhao Yuan's cultivation has skyrocketed, it has not been taken into account by the two cultivators, and what they value is Zhao Yuan's unparalleled influence.

Looking at the fanatical eyes in the eyes of the soldiers around them, the two cultivators had a sense of crisis.

When the cult of personality reaches its extreme, it is often an uncontrollable risk. Subconsciously, the two cultivators glanced at each other, and at the same time, their eyes fell on Gonggong Wu's body, and they saw Gonggong Wu's smug expression.

Obviously, the dead eunuch had not yet realized the problem. The two cultivators looked at each other again and nodded.

We must find an opportunity to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots while this young man is still in his infancy!

Impressively!

The two cultivators were shocked, and at the moment they looked at Gonggong Wu, the afterglow in their eyes saw Zhao Yuan's gaze, and in that gaze, there was a monstrous killing intent.

That's the naked killing intent.

It was undisguised killing intent.

That's unbridled killing intent!

Could it be that he sensed their thoughts? The two cultivators' minds were racing, and they were secretly thinking to themselves.

In fact, it was not only the two cultivators who felt the boiling killing intent in Zhao Yuan's body, but also the high-ranking generals such as Sledgehammer Heavenly God and General Wu also felt Zhao Yuan's terrifying killing intent.

Why is this son's killing intent so heavy!

The Sledgehammer God and the generals glanced at each other, their brows furrowed slightly. Because, not only did they feel Zhao Yuan's surging murderous intent, but the killing intent was as wet as silk. At the same time, the Sledgehammer Heavenly God also felt the fanatical expressions on the faces of the group of martial artists around Zhao Yuan.

These warriors who had just come down from the war, their dark faces were extremely solemn, and they looked at Zhao Yuan as if they were on a pilgrimage.

The sledgehammer god was awe-inspiring.

This young man really has some ability, but in just a few dozen days, he was able to make his subordinates loyal.

Finally, under the watchful eye, Zhao Yuan's group of people arrived at the bottom of Blackwater City, in Zhao Yuan's hands, still carrying Shan Yu's bloody head, at this time, Shan Yu's head blood had been exhausted, the dead face was extremely white, and his eyes were as deep as ink, which was extremely terrifying.

In the hands of Yang Cheng and Lu Feng, they all carried human heads, and those heads were all the heads of important ministers who were only on the left and right.

Zhao Yuan walked to the foot of Blackwater City, and did not greet the smiling generals, but suddenly turned around, facing the thousands of Great Qin soldiers and civilians behind him, casually tore the blood-stained clothes on his body, revealing a strong muscle, a hand, the mad Taoist priest understood, and hurriedly handed over his black-backed long knife.

Zhao Yuan took the black-backed long knife and raised it high, and the snow-bright black-backed long knife folded in the air with a thrilling cold light. At the same time, the head of the other hand was raised in the air.

"If you offend my Great Qin, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

Zhao Yuan shouted violently, and his voice soared into the sky, the sky, and the wind and clouds were surging, as if thousands of troops were fighting each other.

"If you offend my Great Qin, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

"If you offend my Great Qin, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

"If you offend my Great Qin, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

......

The mad Taoist priest immediately raised his arms and shouted, letting out a fierce roar, and in an instant, dozens of Tieling students who were born and died together behind him tore the battle robes on their bodies at the same time, revealing their scarred muscles, raising the heads and weapons in their hands, and the snow-bright blades seemed to blow a biting cold wind in the air, sweeping the entire canyon.

The soldiers of the Great Qin Empire were enthusiastic.

The people of the Great Qin Empire were boiling with blood.

The people's hearts were stirred, and they shouted loudly and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Under this frenzied atmosphere, even many high-ranking generals couldn't help but chant along with it.

The sound of blood boiling in the canyon.

Zhao Yuan took a hand, and the roaring canyon immediately became silent, and the falling needles could be heard. At this time, Zhao Yuan was domineering and had completely controlled this huge scene, and his demeanor was heartbreaking.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan suddenly exerted his strength, and his body on the horse actually jumped out of thin air, kicking a pair of feet in the air one after another, sweeping countless afterimages.

A shocking scene appeared, under the successive kicks of those feet, Zhao Yuan's body actually flew up towards Blackwater City in the air and jumped onto the city wall.

Thousands of people watched as Zhao Yuan hung Shan Yu's head on the city wall with a rope, and then, the strong body stood still, and the long hair of the shawl was flying, like a king who looked down on the world.

"Zhao Yuan!"

"Zhao Yuan!"

"Zhao Yuan!"

......

Someone shouted Zhao Yuan's name, and immediately, thousands of people shouted Zhao Yuan's name, and people did not forget that the head of Lu Naluo on the city wall was also killed by Zhao Yuan himself. The sledgehammer god frowned, this was his territory, he hated this kind of sensational scene, he wanted to stop it, but he knew that stopping it would cause chaos among the people.

Zhao Yuan stretched his arms, and the canyon became quiet again. Zhao Yuan's every move has pulled the hearts of thousands of people.

Zhao Yuanna's gaze fell on Yang Cheng, Lu Feng and a group of Tieling students.

"I, Zhao Yuan, can have a good brother like you, I have no regrets in this life! Thank you, thank you for accompanying me on the journey! Thank you for accompanying me to write history. It is you who make the enemy tremble under our swords, it is you who have maintained the honor of our Great Qin soldiers, you have moved forward bravely, I am proud of you! Thank you for your trust in my Zhao Yuan!"

Looking at the long flying hair, Yang Cheng and Lu Feng and a group of people had tears in their eyes, their hearts were stirring, and they all focused on Zhao Yuan, who stood proudly on the city wall, as if he was the god of war that no one in the world could defeat.

In just over a month, under the birth and death of together, everyone has established a deep relationship.

If you don't have the experience, ordinary people won't understand the strong friendship that lies behind the side by side.

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