His eyes were locked tightly on the man in front of him who was obviously seriously injured, but the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, and his calves felt like cramps.
Trembling, unstoppable.
Even though they still had many men and horses, when facing this man, they still trembled, feared, and retreated in unison.
They have never encountered such a tough opponent.
Qin Shi was alone, but it seemed like thousands of troops were blocking the way. There was a trace of eye-catching blood hanging on his pursed lips, and he smiled ferociously and coldly.[
"You don't deserve to know my name. You just need to remember that I am the disaster that you should encounter in your life."
Everyone present, everyone who had taken action against him and Mu Mu, would all die.
He was sent to hell by his own hands, falling straight to the lowest level and never being reincarnated.
"You are already hurt like this, and you still want to defeat us?" The middle-aged man calmed down a little, stood with his hands behind his back, trying to put off his usual official airs and stabilize his momentum.
"Injured? Brother Qin Shi, are you injured?" Mu Mu, who was already doubtful, suddenly became agitated and struggled to jump out of his arms.
After seeing Qin Shi's true appearance, she was stunned and couldn't believe her eyes.
"Don't cry." He spat out another mouthful of blood, and his hoarse voice could not conceal his hard work. "With me here, no one can hurt you, Mu Mu, close your eyes and give me a little time."
Even if he dies, he will drag all the enemies who pose a threat to Mu Mu on the road.
I really didn't expect that I would die here.
Is he still not strong enough to protect the one he loves?
Mu Mu didn't cry as usual. She opened her hands blankly, and then the blood dripping from Qin Shi's body gradually stained her white palms with the sticky and dazzling red.