One by one, the snare killers forcefully broke free from Wuzhiqi's imprisonment. Even if their cultivation was low and they could not break free, they still persisted. Even if their cultivation was completely destroyed and their own essence and blood were burned, they would still send out their final blow.
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"Madman! Madman! They're all madman!" Wuzhiqi didn't expect it to be like this!
Obviously, this is a group of beings that are not respected by others, but they are able to burst out with the most decisive fighting spirit.
Ying Zheng, Wang Ben and others did not expect that the most decisive killers would be these killers who were not valued or respected by them.
"Luo Wen is dead, so what do we have to fear!" The leader of the Shadow Secret Guards smiled calmly, saluted the leader of Luo Wen who was beaten into a blood mist, and then also burned his life essence and blood, and killed Wuzhi Qi.
Go, and all the Shadow Guards follow closely behind.
How can they lag behind when all the traps can do it?
Ying Zheng's eyes also turned red. He could remain calm and his expression remained unchanged, but when he saw loyal soldiers dying one by one in front of him, how could he pretend to be himself again!
"Pass on my command and tell the world that all my Chinese people will live forever and ever, no matter how far away the world is, the seas will dry up and the rocks will rot, we will always be killed without support!" Ying Zheng roared sternly.
"You are looking for death!" Wuzhiqi was really scared. Ying Zheng's words made him feel scared.
Emperor Shun and King Yu were worried about the casualties of the people, so even though they imprisoned him, they did not let the human race pursue him forever. However, he never thought that Ying Zheng would be so violent and even demand that the human race pursue him forever regardless of the cost.
Kill Him!
Maybe no one can kill him in this life, but what the human race lacks most is genius, that kind of monster-like existence.
The Yellow River was tyrannical, and then King Yu was born. He governed the Yellow River for thousands of miles. He could not enter the house three times without entering, whipped the evil dragon, and drove away the evil beast...
Even the Yellow River Hebo and the Frozen End Divine Dragon had to succumb, but he was only the Huaishui Water God, how could he compare with the Yellow River?
Fighting to the death against the human race, no god dares to do this!
But now, He is finished!
Ying Zheng personally gave the order, and the entire human race will fight him to the death!
Unless he can slaughter the entire China and exterminate the human race, he will one day die at the hands of the human race!
"Take it back, I'll let you take it back!" Wuzhiqi violently smashed Ying Zheng's head on the deck of the dragon boat. He was really scared.
He did not dare or could not kill the entire human race, otherwise the Chinese immortals who had ascended to the upper realm would definitely kill him in the lower realm at all costs, and other immortal gods would not and would not dare to stop him.
"You are looking for death!" Finally, Qinglong took Jin Yao, Li Mu and others to the upper reaches of the Huai River. They also saw Wuzhi Qi's behavior, and everyone was filled with jealousy.
Wang Ben on the dragon boat finally waited for the arrival of Jin Yao and others, and looked deeply at his father.
"No!" Wang Jian shouted hysterically. He understood the meaning of Wang Ben's look. It was farewell and farewell.
"Your Majesty, hurry up!" Wang Ben suddenly took action, firing out his spear one after another, turning into meteors and hitting Wuzhiqi's limbs at the same time, forcing Wuzhiqi to loosen his hand and let go of Ying Zheng.
Wang Ben's figure also moved with the gun, appearing next to Ying Zheng, grabbing Ying Zheng with one hand and throwing him in the direction of his father.
Wang Jian also knew what Wang Ben wanted to do, so when Wang Ben turned around, he had already flown towards the dragon boat and caught Ying Zheng who was thrown out.
But Wuzhiqi didn't expect that Wang Ben, who had never been taken seriously by him, would have such strength. He was caught off guard and was knocked back a few steps, and he let go of Ying Zheng.
When he came to his senses, Wang Ben and the remaining soldiers were desperately blocking him, preventing him from catching up with Ying Zheng who was thrown away.
As Ying Zheng's personal bodyguards, they could easily understand the meaning in Wang Ben's eyes. Therefore, after Wang Ben took action, they all rushed forward following their general without any hesitation, even if they could only stop the opponent.
Every second is a victory.
Finally, they stopped Wuzhi Qi, allowing Ying Zheng to be caught by Wang Jian.
"Kill!" Li Mu and Jin Yao no longer hid their clumsiness, and flew towards the dragon boat with the green dragon in their arms.
"Death!" Wu Zhiqi struck Wang Ben's chest with his palm, swept across with his long stick, and knocked away all the soldiers who were rushing towards him.
"Are you okay!" Bingbai Shensha caught Wang Ben who flew out.
"I don't know!" Wang Ben looked at his chest that was penetrated and could already see from the front to the back.
"Everyone protect your majesty!" Jin Yao shouted coldly. Now only he, Li Mu and Qinglong can fight against Wuzhi Qi. The others can't even catch Wuzhi Qi's blow.
After Wang Jian transferred Ying Zheng to the protection of others, he rushed to his son's side as soon as possible.
"I disappoint my father!" Wang Ben was like a child who had done something wrong and did not dare to look into Wang Jian's eyes.
"No, never. You have always been my father's pride!" Wang Jian hugged Wang Ben tightly. He was not a qualified father. From Wang Ben's birth to now, he had been together less and separated more, and he had not lived up to the expectations of a father at all.
Responsibility, but Wang Ben never let him down.
How many people in the entire Qin Dynasty can do this with two marquises and two ministers?
"Young Master, there is still hope for help!" the expert doctor said hurriedly. If the delay continued, there would really be no way to save him.
Wang Jian hurriedly handed Wang Bi over to the doctor, then turned to look at the battlefield with red eyes, staring at Wuzhi Qi with a pair of tiger eyes. Then he no longer cared about the army or safety, holding the viewing platform to fix the Qin sword.
He rushed towards the battlefield.
"General!" Someone wanted to stop Wang Jian. After all, Wang Jian still needs to be commanded on the battlefield.
"Let him go!" Ying Zheng waved his hand, and now it was only a father who rushed out. Who can stop a father from avenging his child!
"Please help me, Mr. Wu An!" Wang Jian shouted loudly.
Li Mu looked back at Wang Jian and realized that the Lord Wu An in Wang Jian's mouth was not him!
As Wang Jian's words fell, an indifferent aura appeared on the armor, and a figure appeared behind Wang Jian, and then merged with Wang Jian. Wang Jian also stepped from an old man with gray temples to a young man.
But this appearance is not what Wang Jian looked like when he was young.
"General Bai Qi!" Many elders from hundreds of families saw in the young Wang Jian the figure who once suppressed the six countries and did not dare to breathe.
The young Wang Jian not only has his own appearance, but also blends Bai Qi's appearance when he was young.
"That's Lord Wu An's armor!" Someone finally recognized that Wang Jian was not wearing his own armor, but the armor of the former god of death.
"During the Battle of Changping, General Wang Jian was Lord Wu'an's general, and he also has Lord Wu'an's heritage!" Someone finally remembered.
Before Wang Jian destroyed the Six Kingdoms, his reputation was not prominent, not because his reputation was not prominent, but because one person's light was too bright, suppressing the light of others.
Without merit, how could Wang Jian become the lieutenant of Great Qin!