With a violent collision, the Qin sword slashed down with the powerful evil energy. Before it collided with Shi Yi's arm, it seemed to have hit an unbreakable barrier. It roared violently and trembled. Bai Qi's eyes widened in anger, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands.

All the weight on his body fell forward and pressed him down.

The blade of the sword rubbed against each other, making a low whistle.

But at this time, even the power of the military formation is powerless.

Shi Yi clenched his right hand into a fist.

Bai Qi groaned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his feet scraped the ground and he kept retreating. The Qin sword in his palm was almost broken, but Shi Yi was unscathed. He punched and pressed forward step by step: "Why, there is no point in doing this.

Killing?!"

"Why? Even my subordinates have to commit themselves to this killing as a price?!"

"To be a general, complete victory is the top priority."

"Now that we have defeated the generals and captured the flag, we have already won a complete victory. Why do we still have to make a decision that will cause huge losses to our own side?!"

"Are you really a murderer who has no blood or tears and only knows how to kill?"

The sound was furious.

Shi Yi's strength belongs to the first step under the top ten in the world. His attack and kills are always insufficient, but that is also insufficient compared with the existence that masters the concept of mythology. Just like Zhuge Liang is not good at conspiracy, then who has to fight with him?

Compare……

In that era, the Wuhou strategy of using foot to defeat cavalry, and whoever chased him died, was created.

If he says he is not good at strategy at all, whoever believes him will fall into the trap.

Bai Qi and his remaining 50,000 troops were completely unable to confront Shi Yi head-on.

Need millions?

There are even more armies, and the joint military formation is elevated to a mythical concept.

Only then can I fight against an opponent of this level...

Bai Qi felt Shi Yi's heavy fists and kicks. Thoughts flashed through his mind. He groaned and was knocked away directly. He hit the mountain rock hard. The Great Qin armor shattered, leaving only the white armor lining and the sword in his right hand.

, covering his chest and half-kneeling on the ground, the blade of the sword touched the ground, and drops of sticky blood fell.

Another high-sounding person.

Bai Qi gritted his teeth and stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and was about to draw his sword, but was slightly startled.

Shi Yi did not come to him and take action against him.

Because with Wu'an Jun Bai Qi's command, the 50,000 ghosts would naturally change formations to surround and protect the general. The reason why he struggled like this was because he was worried that all the true spirits of China would be killed and annihilated here by Shi Yi.

.

This is not the point. The point is that when Bai Qi raised his head, he found that these 50,000 true spirits had been subdued one by one, but in the process, it even brought a lot of trouble to Shi Yi.

Even though Shi Yi was furious, he actually did not take action to kill these warriors.

Bai Qi tried his best to get up.

Not a high-sounding person.

A fool?

The gap between gods and humans is huge. When Bai Qi stood up, Shi Yi turned around, pulled out the sword of a true spirit warrior with his right hand, pressed his left hand on his neck, and knocked him directly back to the Yin Hun Mu Mu Pai.

On the top, the dark sleeves of the robe were raised, and the right hand wearing a white gauntlet held a long sword upside down, and the sword edge brushed against Wu Anjun.

"Killing is your pleasure?"

Shi Yi asked.

Wu Anjun replied: "That's not the case."

The Qin sword in his right hand whispered, and the short black ice blade in his left hand was pressed against the abdomen of the god. Although it could not break Shi Yi's defense, it at least represented the heart of the human race that would never give up the fight. He answered: "Killing is

means, not ends.”

"Kill to stop fighting."

"End war with killing?"

Far away from Haoyue City, the two of them stood at least on the surface in a tit-for-tat manner, with murderous intentions running rampant. Shi Yi was not the kind of person who disagreed with each other. He just expressed his thoughts and will based on what he saw and knew.

A character that is imposed on others.

The arrogance of the gods does not exist in him.

Shi Yi said slowly: "Senseless killing, is what you call stopping fighting?"

The sword in his palm was slowly lowered.

Bai Qi's pupils calmly stared at the gods in front of him, and said: "Have you ever seen troubled times? If the gods don't know, I can tell you what troubled times are like. They conquer each other, fight constantly, and hatred will continue.

The ground adds up.”

"The princes in the world are seeking mutual benefit and fame, and they are constantly strangulating each other."

"There were five hundred years of chaos in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the Three Kingdoms were also in chaos for a hundred years."

Lord Wu An raised his hand and directly grasped the edge of Shi Yi's sword, and said in a calm tone: "Since the so-called princes in the world are all like this, fighting for years and losing their lives, then let me ask you, after thirty years of brutal fighting,

and the five hundred years of war brought about by each other’s conquests.”

"Which one is more miserable?"

With the blood left on his palms, Wu Anjun slowly stood up and looked at Shi Yi with his dark eyes.

"Heroes, heroes, heroes?"

"That is the source of trouble!"

"If I were in the year of the Three Kingdoms, I would kill Cao Cao first and then Liu Xuande!"

"In the end, Sun Wu will be killed. The heroes of the world will only make the war continue. When one country becomes stronger, another country will also become stronger. Such wars will never stop. Since hatred cannot be cut off, why not continue for hundreds of years?

If we have to fight for years, it would be better to use the strongest country to sweep across the world quickly, and only then can there be a real possibility of completely ending the war."

"Since those soldiers will die in that chaotic era."

Bai Qi's voice became quieter, but he didn't know whether he was talking about the Battle of Changping, every battle he had fought in the past, or the previous five hundred thousand killings, but his eyes were still burning with a fierce and intense feeling.

Dangerous Flame: "Now that I have picked up the sword and stepped onto the battlefield."

"I have been mentally prepared to kill people since I thought about it, and at the same time, I should have the awareness of death. Since these people are going to die in that ridiculous and chaotic world, why can't they die in my hands."

"Since each country has its own victory or defeat, this war will only continue to prolong."

"Then why can't we use the victory in every battle across the six countries to breed a real dragon, and then completely end the five hundred years of suffering in China?!"

Shi Yi's pupils shrank, and he seemed to see behind Bai Qi, the battle flags raging, countless killings and bloodshed, countless blood debts, all in order to complete the absurd ambition in the heart of this seemingly peaceful man who would spend five hundred years.

The troubled times of the Warring States Period ended with his generation.

In other words, it starts and ends with his generation.

The eyes of this gentle and quiet man seemed to be burning with flames. At this moment, his aura was no less than that of the gods in front of him. He said: "So, I will end the war in China with greater killings, and let all the victories of all countries belong to Great Qin."

, I, Bai Qi, will naturally be punished by heaven, and I will kill many evildoers, and I will not die a good death, but even if my hands are stained with blood."

"I also want to put the finishing touches on the sleeping dragon of Da Qin!"

"Let us, Great Qin, really go west out of Hangu Pass, look down upon the world, establish China as a country, and end the troubled times!"

Many heroes in China are madmen.

Shi Yi could see that Lord Wu An in front of him was definitely not telling lies, and he had indeed accomplished his goal. As Lord Wu An, who had half the death record in the Warring States Period, after him, Han, Wei, Zhao, and Chu all failed to recover.

The Qin Dynasty left Hangu in the west and cleared away all obstacles.

No wonder he was able to suppress such terrifying murderous intent.

He has goals in mind that go far beyond these killings.

He gathered the killings of an era on himself, and then personally started a future where one country would dominate and then annex the world. Shi Yi also understood the reason why Bai Qi wanted to bury all the soldiers of the Great Wilderness in the land of natural disasters.

Beat the enemy until he dares not fight or cannot fight!

"Since there is always a price to pay, then as a person from China, I naturally hope that this price will not be paid by China... just like back then."

Bai Qi whispered, Shi Yi encountered a new thought.

His first reaction was absurd paranoia!

The second reaction, from the perspective of the God of Time, cannot but be said to be so absurd but also reasonable. To pacify the world as quickly as possible, and then allow the people to recuperate and recuperate, if it takes three hundred years to

Look, thirty years of brutal fighting and two hundred and seventy years of recuperation are far better than three hundred years of non-stop war.

While Shi Yi was lost in thought, Bai Qi suddenly raised his hand to make a move.

The evil spirit erupted at a level comparable to that of Chi You back then.

Shi Yi subconsciously made a move, and Bai Qi relied on his only soul-killing intention that could cause trauma to the god to hit him hard. However, he misjudged Shi Yi's reaction. There is nothing wrong with the God of Time.

As a result, the two souls collided at the same time.
To be continued...