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Chapter 1161 The strength is too strong

Outside Hanshan City, there were still 600,000 soldiers in Daqin. Looking from the top of the city, it was covered in darkness.

On the battlefield ahead of the city, the corpses of 100,000 people were scattered on the ground, accompanied by the undissipated thick smoke, emitting the smell of burnt human flesh, which was even more tragic.

At this moment, Zong Han felt extremely heartbroken.

If this battle is defeated, the Qin Dynasty may be over.

The killing weapon is unsolvable and the master cannot defeat the other party. What else can he do? He can only be slaughtered.

"How is the battle between the masters of the Heavenly Temple?" Asked the personal soldiers beside them.

The personal soldiers shook their heads, "General, I'm afraid we have misapproved people again. They encountered the masters of Hanshan City and did not have the upper hand."

"At this moment, we are still fighting."

...

On Wuzong's side, Jiang Su and the other two besieged, the situation turned a little further.

After a hundred moves passed in a blink of an eye, the three of them could not defeat Wu Zong, but Wu Zong could not kill them.

Stumbled into anxiety.

Shenming Wang Li is weaker. Not only is he injured, but he is also exhausted. If he continues to fight, it will be a matter of time before he fails.

The two looked at Jiang Su, "We can't get rid of this person."

The implication is that he wants to evacuate. Jiang Su shook his head, "If you can't do it, you have to do it. Do you don't know the outcome of the master who fought last time?"

The Great Elder of Wujianhui punished the master who escaped.

Everyone knows this.

Shen Ming's expression was gloomy. The punishment from the Great Elder was not serious, but he couldn't afford to be embarrassed.

"Okay! Then do it." He became angry.

Isn’t it just a Wuzong who kills him and wins this battle.

After saying that, he rushed up again, Wang Li and Jiang Su cooperated. At this moment, the three of them were fighting against each other and were very brave.

As soon as the three of them approached Wu Zong, they seemed to be sucked away by a vortex. Wu Zong easily dodged and avoided their fatal blow.

Wu Zong smiled indifferently, "You three are a bit disappointing to me."

"Can I work harder and give me a few more tricks and work harder, and don't be like I'm not full."

Upon hearing this, Fubin and Huahua next to him twitched their mouths. Is this a sarcastic remark or a real thing? Does Wuzong still have hidden strength?

"Wu Zong, do you want us to help?" Fubin blinked.

"Get!" Wu Zong sneered.

"Don't come and help, I don't want to take care of my kids."

The old man Huahua's face turned dark, "Wu Zong, this is a bit over. If you really have the strength, don't waste time. Kill one for us to show off. We can pretend to be obedient and we will be obedient. There is no need to whine."

"This..." Wu Zong thought for a while.

"I'm very confused. These three people are pretty good at it."

"A rare battle. If I kill one, wouldn't it end?"

Fubin was dissatisfied, "Don't let it go, if you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

"Is this a provocation method?" Wu Zong chuckled.

"Forget it, you're in a hurry, I'll show my skills."

The three of them chatted, as if Jiang Su and others were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hmph! Everyone can speak big!" Jiang Su was angry.

In his opinion, Wuzong has also tried his best. After all, he is three Taiyuan-level masters. How could it be possible if he can't get one of them out?

"Speak big?" Wu Zong smiled.

While speaking, his hands were not slow, one palm after another, and the speed was extremely fast, attacking the vital points of the three people.

The three of them dared not take over Wu Zong's palm wind and retreated one after another.

Retreat a few feet away, with a serious expression.

After half an hour of fighting, Wu Zong was not tired at all and was in a stable state. The three of them felt a little overwhelmed.

"Be careful." Jiang Su told Shen Ming and the others.

After saying that, he rushed up again.

Shen Ming and Wang Li were half a beat slow. The two of them were really afraid. If Wu Zong still held back, they would definitely be the ones who died first.

Wu Zong suddenly exerted his strength, and fought against Jiang Su head-on, and he had a palm.

After shook Jiang Su back, he bullied himself and circulated the qi around his body, and pointed directly at Shen Ming.

Bang!

He slapped Shen Ming in the chest, and then avoided Wang Li's attack. Shen Ming was shocked five or six feet away and fell to the ground. This palm was obviously different from the previous strength. The qi was pure, gathered at one point and had extremely strong penetration.

The internal organs were shattered, blood was spurted out from the mouth, and I could no longer get up.

Seeing Shenming fall, Wang Li retreated to Jiang Su's side, and was a little scared. Just now, if he had rushed in front, he would probably be the one who died.

The two looked at Shenming, and if they were not treated in time, they would definitely die.

Shi Qing and Qian Zun, who were watching, also saw that Wu Zong kept his hand and did not do his best.

Although they are above the Taiyuan level, the strength gap is still quite large.

"Go together?" Shi Qing looked at Qian Zun.

"Let's have a bet, and the other two people, if they are not strong, we have a chance of winning!"

What he said was naturally Fubin and the others.

Qian Zun thought about it and nodded, "Yes."

After saying that, the two of them also stood beside Jiang Su. Seeing Shi Qing and the others moving, Fubin and Huahua also moved, standing behind Wu Zong.

The two sides confronted each other again.

"Wu Zong, I would like to advise you again, it is unwise to be an enemy of the Heavenly God Temple." Jiang Su's expression was cold.

Wu Zong couldn't help but be amused, "You still dare to speak harshly, don't you think you are very shameless?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Su was so angry that he was embarrassed.

They rushed over first, and Wang Li Shi Qing and the other two immediately followed, with their targets all Wu Zong.

Only by killing this strongest one can you have a chance.

On this side, Fubin and Huahua old man each blocked one, attacked with a killer move, and stepped forward to fight.

Bang bang!

The sound of a gas explosion sounded, and within a few hundred meters around, plants and trees splashed.

Except for Wu Zong, both sides retreated for more than ten steps. After stopping, Jiang Su and others looked solemn.

Four people against three people, but they still had a disadvantage.

Although Fubin and Huahua Old Man are not as strong as Wu Zong, they are not soft persimmons.

Wang Li and Qian Zun were interested in retreating. Although it was difficult to explain when they went back, they were at least still alive. If they continued to fight, Jiang Su would not die, so they would die first.

"We can't do it." Wang Li shook his head.

"Jiang Su, let's retreat. Anyway, this is a battle between the people of the Qin Dynasty, and we are just here to help."

Qian Zun also nodded, "Yes, I can't fight anymore."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qing became anxious, and he was the only one who fought for the Qin Dynasty.

"You can't leave. There are still millions of troops outside. If you can't kill the weapon, you will be wiped out."

At this moment, Jiang Su was a little confused.

It is definitely not possible to let him fight the three of Wuzong alone, even if the Wuzong alone is alone, he can't fight it.

If everyone else has left, he can only withdraw.

"Persevere!" I want to work hard for the last time.

Upon hearing this, Wang Li and Qian Zun thought about it and reluctantly agreed, "Okay, try again. If you lose, we will withdraw together."

"Oh..." Shi Qing sighed.

There is no way out. He is not his subordinate and can't control it.
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