Chapter six hundred and seventy first victory(1/2)
"Go to hell!"
Chen Qingzhi roared angrily, and the surrounding seawater was shaken away by his huge momentum.
The nearby swimming fish turned into blood foam before they could escape far.
Even in the water, ghosts and gods are still ghosts and gods.
"Boom!"
There was another shock.
The two exchanged blows quickly and immediately separated.
Only this time, a long knife mark appeared on Chen Qingzhi's right arm.
After he fell into madness mode, Zhang Shun found another chance.
"die!"
Chen Qingzhi was not convinced.
Obviously, he is stronger than Zhang Shun. But why now, Zhang Shun is really like a swimming fish, and he can't catch it no matter how hard he catches it.
Every time a Zhang Shun is hacked to death, thousands of Zhang Shun will appear around him.
"Hit the road!"
Zhang Shun had completely taken advantage at this time.
Since this Chen Qingzhi is so stupid that he doesn't understand the advantage of the venue, then he won't be polite.
"Bang!"
The two fought again.
In the water, the giant ax in Chen Qingzhi's hand was as powerful as a thousand pounds, so much so that it was difficult for him to swing it.
Zhang Shun sold a flaw.
He deliberately exposed himself to the axe.
When Chen Qingzhi saw the giant ax in his hand appearing above Zhang Shun's head, he felt extremely excited in his heart.
Finally, this hateful person can be killed!
For a moment, he even felt like his eyes were filled with tears.
However, Zhang Shun's head seemed to be much harder than he thought. When the sharp ax blade struck it, not even a hair on Zhang Shun's head was hurt.
An invisible force blocked his axe.
"Go to hell!"
Chen Qingzhi was furious, and his anger consumed his reason.
But no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Shun's head was like gold and iron, indestructible!
"That's all you have the strength to do?"
Zhang Shun stood still and let the giant ax hit his head.
But so what?
Since he dares to stand here, he is absolutely sure. After all, the war has started so far, and even Chen Qingzhi, who has the strength of the ghost and god realm, is already at the end of his strength.
Although the strongest ones possess great power, the energy they expend in fighting is also the same.
After all, people are not machines. No matter how long they last, there will still be a moment of exhaustion.
It was this opportunity that Zhang Shun seized.
He used seawater to form an invisible water curtain to block the ax for him.
"die!"
This time, he also showed his murderous intention without any concealment.
‘Crack!’
The broken knife in his hand stabbed straight into Chen Qingzhi's body. Then, he struck out with all his strength!
Bang!
At this moment, Chen Qingzhi was directly knocked out of the sea by him.
The huge explosion caused waves hundreds of feet high.
"Third brother!"
In the cage, Liu Xiu looked at Chen Qingzhi flying upside down with a look of horror on his face.
Chen Qingzhi also lost. This meant that his last bit of hope was gone.
"You still don't accept your fate?"
Sister-in-law Zheng looked cold. At this moment, she was completely in control of the situation.
Liu Xiu was trapped, Xiao He lost his combat effectiveness, and Chen Qingzhi lost his combat effectiveness. Now, if it is paired with Shi Dakai, it would be really perfect.
"The coach is dead! Why don't you surrender?"
At this time, Zhang Shun threw Chen Qingzhi's body over.
In this battle, I didn’t expect that he would have the last laugh!
As for the white-robed soldiers, since the commander has been captured, Zhang Shun does not need to kill them all.
War is never primarily about killing.
"The general is dead! The general is dead!"
"Ah? The general is dead!"
"Brothers, let's fight!"
"You can't run away, surrender!"
"I won't run away, I surrender, don't kill me!"
The news of Chen Qingzhi's death in battle became the last straw for these white-robed soldiers.
Originally, even though some soldiers in the White Robe Army had begun to flee, there was still a small number of soldiers who chose to die.
But now, whether they are strong men who chose to die or deserters who turned around and ran away, most of them have given up.
Now that the general is dead, their battle has no meaning.
And facing the pursuit of the Tianlong Army soldiers, where can these deserters go?
After all, this little Ryukyu is only so big.
"Hehe! Hehe!"
Seeing such a desperate scene, Liu Xiu suddenly smiled.
But when he laughed, he couldn't help but shed tears.
Maybe he was crying for Chen Qingzhi, or maybe he was grieving for himself.
The hegemony of the Eastern Han Dynasty was really over before it even began.
"Let's capture him without mercy!"
Sister-in-law Zheng shook her head. Facing the miserable Liu Xiu, she actually didn't have much trouble in her heart.
That's what war is like.
As a loser, Liu Xiu is naturally qualified to show the attitude of a loser.
"Capture?"
At this time, Liu Xiu suddenly raised his head and looked over. His face was still full of smile. But this smile was really uglier than crying.
"dream!"
The next second, he drew the dagger directly from his waist.
"Second brother and third brother, I'm here to accompany you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp dagger pierced his heart directly.
From beginning to end, he, Liu Xiu, was the emperor.
Therefore, until death, he cannot be a prisoner, nor can he die at the hands of others!
"Oh?"
Zheng Yisao sneered and shook her head.
Is it tragic? No, no, no, not tragic at all.
A corpse, just a dead person. In her heart, Liu Xiu's death was not as good as the death of a White-robed Army soldier in battle.
The death of hundreds of thousands of white-robed soldiers is tragic.
To be continued...