Li Luo'er couldn't help but said anxiously, with a hint of guilt.
If it weren't for saving her, Qin Ming wouldn't have been ambushed and trapped.
"It's okay, it's not a big problem.
The champion can't kill me yet, so my cultivation level has improved, so I can have some fun with him."
Qin Ming's face was calm.
"Haha, you damn duck has a tough mouth.
You’ve fallen to this point, why are you still thinking about face?”
The champion was so proud that he could turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain.
With three million troops in his hands, his command cannot be too smooth.
Now, the champion couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority. He was specialized in the art, and his ability to command wars was not something he could deny.
"Do you really think you can kill me?"
Qin Ming said.
"Stop holding on."
The champion laughed and said, "It seems like you haven't suffered much damage, but as long as you continue fighting like this, you will definitely lose."
"If I were a normal first-generation emperor, I might have been killed by you. It's a pity that you misjudged my strength."
Qin Ming stood up suddenly.
After three days of separation, we should look at each other with admiration. This sentence is perfect for Qin Ming.
Ren Guanhou could not have imagined that Qin Ming's strength would have improved in just ten years.
Cultivation reaches the seventh step of the Tao realm.
Seven-step almighty, that is a huge threshold! Now Qin Ming's combat power, even he himself can't guess and can't compare it.
Just in time, the champion came to the door, let's try him today! Qin Ming stood up so violently, as if the heaven and earth were stretched open, and the legions from all directions were shocked.
"You finally couldn't help but take the initiative. I thought you were going to be a coward all the time."
The champion Hou grinned.
Taking the initiative will cost more.
The champion thought that Qin Ming was fully engaged in defense and wanted to wait for reinforcements to arrive.
Now it seems that he overestimated Qin Ming.
Such consumption will only lead to faster death.
Of course, the Shifang Army will inevitably suffer losses, but the chance of killing Qin Ming is also higher.
"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified.
Today, I’ll try my hand at you!”
Qin Ming punched out.
"shield!"
The champion uttered a word.
All the shield-bearing warriors took a step forward and formed a huge and majestic shield.
Giant shields from ten directions! Three million troops were all added to this giant shield, standing in front.
Boom! Qin Ming’s fist collided with the giant shield from all directions.
Poof! The formation of the shield-holding party was suddenly in chaos, their men fell on their backs, and many soldiers were killed by Qin Ming.
But they didn't panic, and the manpower behind them immediately filled in.
At the same time, the rest of the Shifang Army launched attacks one after another, not giving Qin Ming a chance to breathe.
Under the command of the champion, they cooperated tacitly and flowed smoothly. This is a truly elite division! Qin Ming couldn't help but frown, and was a little surprised.
The power of this punch was so powerful that it only killed some of the warriors and did not accomplish anything.
In the past, I only saw the power of the Great Zhou Legion from other memories, but now I have tried it myself and finally appreciated the power of the human sea tactic! This is also the consistent style of the Great Zhou Dynasty, using the human sea tactic to kill them alive.
After all, these elite warriors can be trained in batches. The Zhou Dynasty has a population of hundreds of millions, and the supply of soldiers is simply endless.
As for the Thirteen Dao in the Central Realm, how much energy does it take to cultivate a Dao Realm powerful person, or even an Extreme Dao Emperor?
"Qin Ming, so what if your fighting ability is strong?
Even if you can kill me one million today, I have three million!"
The champion laughed.
"Three million is not enough for me to kill!"
Qin Ming's brows relaxed, still as solid as a rock.
The championship is fought as a protracted battle.
If Qin Ming thought about achieving success with one blow, he would be too impatient.
Since the champion is so patient, Qin Ming's patience will not be any less.
It has to be said that the champion is indeed capable of commanding the army.
There are no flaws in the rotation of personnel, especially if the battle lasts longer and there are still no mistakes, that is very remarkable.
Three million troops constantly besieged Qin Ming, without even a single crack showing.
Although Qin Ming had no intention of escaping, if he really planned to break out of the encirclement, the situation would be even worse.
The two sides fought in this entangled battle, which continued to consume, and the fight lasted for half a day.
With three million troops, after this war of attrition, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were lost, and the losses of the Shifang Legion were not small.
However, the champion's face was calm, without any anxious look, and he still commanded Ruoding and launched a fierce attack on Qin Ming.
He planned to use human lives to pile Qin Ming alive and lose hundreds of thousands of soldiers. This was already expected and had not yet touched his bottom line.
Of course, Qin Ming's strength still exceeded the champion's expectations.
The Ji Dao Emperor that the champion defeated back then seemed to be inferior to Qin Ming at this time! "Let me see how many elite soldiers you have for me to kill."
Qin Ming punched out one punch after another, each punch could kill a group of soldiers.
“If compassion does not lead an army, one general will make thousands of bones wither.
As long as I can achieve my goal and kill you in the end, all efforts will be worth it."
The champion waved his hand.
From the army, a hundred terrifying cannons slowly piled up.
It is the famous war weapon of the Zhou Dynasty, the Honglu Cannon, and it is also an enhanced version, designed to fight against top powers, even the supreme emperors.
In history, Qin and Ming had also witnessed the war between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Thirteen Realms of the Central Region. The sight of tens of thousands of cannons firing together caused countless tyrannical monks to fall.
Now there are only a hundred Honglu cannons, which cannot kill Qin Ming, but they are perfect for consuming Qin Ming's power.
Hundreds of cannons fired in unison, consuming part of Qin Ming's strength. Qin Ming looked a little embarrassed.
The champion, on the other hand, played steadily and seemed to have a winning chance.
"Continue! Let you slowly taste the methods of the Zhou Dynasty."
The champion Hou smiled ferociously and waved his hand.
In the army, a strange war weapon was launched. It looked like a giant crossbow, but the base underneath was actually an altar building.
What he was holding up was a giant arrow that was a thousand feet long and engraved with various talismans and Taoist patterns! Qin Ming's pupils shrank.
He recognized this giant arrow. It was the feared god-killing arrow of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which could kill the Jida Emperor! The construction materials of this giant arrow alone were comparable to a Jida Emperor weapon!
However, this god-killing arrow is only a one-time item! Use it once and it's gone.
The material is comparable to the Ji Dao Emperor's weapons, but it can only be used once. You can imagine what a terrible threat this is! No wonder it can kill the Ji Dao Emperor! In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were not many god-killing arrows, but I didn't expect that the champion would actually do so.
He got one out, no wonder he dared to attack Qin Ming! "You have consumed a lot of money now, and you are already weak with continuous attacks.
If you're hit by another god-killing arrow, I don't believe you can fall!"
The champion was so excited that he was shaking all over.