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Chapter 348 Kill Wang Li

Etch panicked and kept struggling, but to no avail.

"Song Renjia, what trick did you pull?!" Etch roared in shock.

"This is the Heavenly Killing Picture, etched, can your clone be able to block it?" Song Renjia asked loudly.

"You alone are worthy of mentioning the Dao of Heaven?" Etch didn't believe it at all: "You are just a brat who has just entered the virtual realm. I'm afraid you haven't fully understood what the Dao is yet, right?"

"It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin." Song Renjia shook his head and glanced at the Saint of Slaughter.

The Saint of Killing raised the Immortal Killing Sword high, and the Immortal Killing pattern slowly descended. Etching finally felt his unstoppable killing intent.

"Is this really the Heavenly Killing Picture?" Etch's heart was pounding, and he couldn't figure out how this boy who was only in the pill-forming stage could master such a thing just after entering the virtual realm.

"The Holy Body of Killing, the Heavenly Way of Killing, the way this boy has understood, is it the way of killing?"

"Do we really want to lose this clone?" The green light in Etch's eyes kept flashing, and he was struggling in his heart.

"Forget it, just listen to the boy's command." In the end, Etch chose to give in.

"I'm convinced!" The big beetle shouted loudly, "I'm willing to be a mount."

Song Renjia smiled: "Okay, I will plant the master-servant talisman for you, don't resist."

Song Renjia stretched out the nine-color slave sigil, and the sigil slowly floated towards the etching.

Etching didn't resist and allowed the talisman to be planted in his body.

Song Renjia breathed a sigh of relief. In a short period of time, he could control the life and death of the etching clone. He could travel unhindered in the nether world for the time being.

"Etching, we are in the Dark Dragon Valley now, right?" Song Renjia asked.

"Exactly, but this is the eastern part of the outskirts of the Nether Dragon Valley, and there is still some distance from the core of the valley." Etch replied.

"Who is in the Dark Dragon Valley now?" Song Renjia asked.

"It's General Wang Li." Etch said.

"Wang Li?"

"His Majesty the First Emperor has a general," Etch said, "who has the cultivation of a golden immortal."

"Sounds familiar?" Song Renjia scratched his head: "Is there any famous general named Wang Li in Qin?"

"Well, Wang Li is Wang Ben's son." Etch said.

"It seems that my history is not very good." Song Renjia said.

"Are you going to find him?" Etch asked.

"I want to meet him for a while." Song Renjia said, "Take me there."

He stood on the back of the etched clone.

‘Sit tight.’ The etched vibrating transparent wings escaped into the void.

The Nether Dragon Valley is very large. Although etching is not good at speed, the speed of traveling through the void is not slow. Soon he reappeared. At this moment, he and Song Renjia were already at the core of the Nether Dragon Valley.

"Who?!"

As soon as the etching appeared, Qin warrior soldiers came forward and blocked his way.

"The First Emperor, Qi Qi, wants to see General Wang Li." Qi Qi said.

"I'm going to report." A Qin warrior soldier left, while the remaining soldiers continued to hold their swords and stand in front of Etch.

"Who is that person on your back?" A soldier spotted Song Renjia's figure.

"I'm a member of the Netherworld. I want to see General Wang Li." Song Renjia said.

"Netherworld Loose Immortal?" Several Qin warrior soldiers looked at each other and said they had never heard of this name.

"What do you want to see the general for?" a soldier asked.

"I heard that General Wang Li is extremely brave, so I came here to join him," Song Renjia said.

"It turns out you came here because of your fame." Qin Terracotta Warriors said, "What are your abilities?"

"The flying sword in my hand can kill immortals and gods, and the holy fire in my chest can destroy demons." Song Renjia said.

"I wonder if your flying sword can block the sword in my hand?"

A figure wearing black armor flew over from a distance.

"Song Renjia, I know you." The general held a sword and pointed at Song Renjia and said, "General Meng Ao was caught by a treacherous trick you set up and was captured by mistake."

"It's better if you know me." White mist rose up from Song Renjia's body, forming the Saint of Killing beside him.

The Saint of Killing held the Immortal Killing Sword and began to outline the Immortal Killing pattern.

"Death!" Wang Li moved quickly, holding the sword and pointing directly at Song Renjia's body.

"Etch, block him." Song Renjia left Etch's back and ordered Etch's clone.

There was a look of struggle in the etched eyes. He was indeed planted with the master and servant talisman by Song Ren A, but the talisman was short-term. As long as a certain period of time passed, the talisman would disappear, and by then, he would be free again.

body.

After all, he was still a member of the camp of the First Emperor's evil thoughts. If he listened to Song Renjia's order and took action against Wang Li, it would be tantamount to rebellion.

Etch took no action, and Wang Li continued to hunt down Song Renjia's body.

However, the Saint of Killing transformed into the Immortal Killing Pattern very quickly. Wang Li jumped on top of Song Renjia's head, holding a sword and was about to chop it down. The next moment, he felt that the space around him solidified and he could not move.

"What trick did you use?" Wang Li asked angrily.

"How can you understand the great avenue of heaven and earth?" Song Renjia sneered and stood on the edge of the Killing Holy Body.

"Kill!" Behind Wang Li, a group of Qin warriors saw that their general was frustrated, and they all came over with fighting weapons in hand.

"You all stand back!" Wang Li shouted: "You are no match for him!"

However, the Qin warrior soldiers were all furious and rushed to kill Song Renjia.

Song Renjia snorted coldly, and the shadow of a huge golden flaming bird appeared behind him.

That was the phantom of the Golden Crow. Terrifying golden flames surged out of Song Renjia's body and burned towards these soldiers.

"Ah~"

Screams rang out one after another, and the Qin warriors with yellow clay faces let out shrill roars one after another, with black smoke coming out of their bodies.

When the black smoke cleared, these Qin warriors lost their vitality and fell towards the ground.

Bang! Bang!

One by one, the Qin terracotta warriors fell to the ground and were all smashed into pieces of mud.

"Song—Ren—A!" Wang Li gritted his teeth, his eyes widened as he wished he could eat Song Ren A alive.

"It seems that you are a general who cherishes his soldiers very much." Song Renjia said: "It's a pity that life and death are determined by fate. A historical figure like you should not be resurrected."

The Zhu Xian pattern slowly pressed down, and Wang Li's body became chapped.

He gritted his teeth, and even though he was about to die, his face was still full of anger, and he stared at Song Renjia, as if he was not afraid of death.

The Zhu Xian pattern fell on Wang Li's body. Wang Li's body trembled for a moment, and then he lost his life.

Such historical figures who should not have lived in the world in the first place, Zhu Xian Pattern is their nemesis.

Song Renjia discovered this.

"kill--!"

From the depths of Minglong Valley, countless Qin terracotta soldiers came out to kill. Song Renjia killed Wang Li, and these soldiers came towards him with anger.

"Let's escape." Looking at the countless Qin terracotta soldiers, Qi Ji shuddered and immediately flew below Song Renjia.

"Do you still remember the trick I used to destroy your soul?" Song Renjia said with a smile.

"You're not going to fight one against ten thousand, are you?" Etch asked, "And Wang Li's soldiers are not just ten thousand, but one hundred thousand."
Chapter completed!
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