The champion was naturally not a tough guy. When he saw the army was defeated like a mountain, he knew that the situation was over. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
"It slipped away quite quickly."
Qin Ming had already kept an eye on the champion, and naturally he would not let him escape.
With Qin Ming's current strength, how fast is he?
Taking one step forward is like stepping to the end of the world and coming to the back of the champion.
The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all, just like an ant compared to a giant dragon.
"Qin Ming, why bother to kill everyone?"
The champion said through gritted teeth.
"Do I know you well?"
Qin Ming laughed.
"Protect the Marquis!"
Next to him, many loyal guards came towards Qin Ming, swearing to protect the champion to the death.
A dignified champion, with a noble status, he naturally has many loyal soldiers and is very powerful, but he is not enough in front of Qin Ming.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Qin Ming barely stopped, and as soon as he passed by, those loyal dead soldiers screamed and exploded into a mist of blood.
"Now, no one is here to help you."
Qin Ming walked up to the champion and looked down at him from a high position.
"kill!"
The champion knew he couldn't escape, so he roared violently and tried to fight.
Qin Ming stretched out his big hand and directly slapped the champion down! "Ahhh..." the champion roared angrily.
Although he knew that Qin Ming was powerful, he never expected that the gap between the two sides would be so big! Without an army, he would not be Qin Ming's enemy at all.
"Am I going to die here today?
Impossible, I am also a very lucky person!"
"I have an extremely brilliant future ahead of me!"
"Proving the truth and becoming an emperor is not a distant dream!"
"How can you die here?"
The champion was panicked.
In the past, no matter what kind of risks he experienced, he could always turn the danger into safety and have the last laugh.
But now, it seems that there is no chance of winning anymore. He feels that he is really going to die in Qin Ming's hands today! "Save me, who will save me!"
The champion roared.
The onlookers were so frightened that they took a step back to avoid being mistaken by Qin Ming for enemies.
Among these people, there are also masters from the Zhou Dynasty, but who dares to save them?
It's simply courting death.
"If no one comes to save you, you will definitely die today!"
Qin Ming said, pressing down with a palm.
"Ahhhh..." the champion screamed, "Spare my life, Qin Ming, I am stupid and should not go against you! Spare my life and I will work hard for you in the future!"
Poof! Qin Ming had no sense of mercy and directly crushed the champion's body to pieces.
A primordial spirit floated out.
"Qin Ming, even if you die, I will curse you!"
The champion had a look of resentment on his face, "I curse you to die a good death, and I curse you to fall into Hell forever..." "There are many people who have cursed me in the world, but these curses will only become my strength and make me stronger.
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Qin Ming's face was indifferent.
The next moment, the champion's spirit was shattered and disappeared from the world forever.
The whole process happened without any accidents.
The champion placed the battlefield on the shores of Luoshui. Such a remote place meant that it was difficult for the masters of the Zhou Dynasty to rush to help quickly.
Originally, this approach was intended to dispel Qin Ming's wariness and make Qin Ming fall into the trap, but in the end, it ended up harming the champion himself.
There are several states and counties nearby, some armies and masters, and even many sects and ancient families.
But how can those masters compete with Qin Ming?
It was too late for them to hide.
What can really do anything to Qin Ming is the World-Suppressing Cauldron.
However, Zhen Shi Ding only defended and did not attack. Without orders, it would have been impossible to launch an attack on Qin Ming, let alone rescue the champion.
Therefore, the most famous genius of the Zhou Dynasty died young.
Qin Ming waved his hand and collected the items left by the champion. He couldn't help but grinned: "He is indeed a man of great luck. How long has it been before that hundreds of divine sources have appeared..." "Champion"
Hou is really dead..." Everyone felt secretly bitter in their hearts. They looked at the wreckage all over the sky and didn't know what to say.
Should we say that Qin Ming is powerful, or that the champion is weak?
Most of the people present were the people of the Zhou Dynasty, and at this moment, they couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit had died and the fox had died.
"Qin Ming is so powerful, who can control it?
If this person doesn't die, I'm afraid he will overthrow the Zhou Dynasty in the future."
"No wonder His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has personally said that the Central Continent will usher in a rare change in the future! Qin Ming is the one who caused the change."
"Three million troops were unable to kill Qin Ming! What a terrifying person this is! How long has he been practicing until now?"
"Thinking back to the Battle of the Chosen, it seems like it was yesterday.
Now in the blink of an eye, Qin Ming can already compete with the Great Emperor."
Qin Ming looked around.
Looking at the soldiers who were still fleeing, they did not pursue them.
He could vaguely feel that in a distant place, a powerful and powerful person was about to arrive.
Thinking about it, they should be reinforcements from the Zhou Dynasty.
He stretched out his hand to hold Li Luo'er, took one step forward, and disappeared.
After a while.
Boom! The sky suddenly exploded, and the terrifying Jidao Emperor descended.
It is enshrined by an emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.
He glanced around, frowned involuntarily, and murmured to himself: "Is it still too late after all?
What a pity..." On the other side, the sacred bird Zhuque loomed, burning the sky with flames, and a mighty army descended. It was the Suzaku Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"The champion is dead?
Damn it, then wouldn’t the soldiers I lent him be useless?”
When King Zhennan saw this scene, he was so angry that he cursed.
.........The Battle of Luoshui shocked the world, and the news spread quickly, causing an uproar.
Champion Hou led three million troops, set up an ambush, and fought with Qin and Ming on the shores of Luoshui. The battle was earth-shattering and ended with Champion Hou being defeated and killed.
Speaking of which, the Zhou Dynasty has been at peace for a long time, and there has been no major war for a long time.
More than half of the three million troops were lost. Although it was not a big blow to the Zhou Dynasty, it was undoubtedly slapped in the face by Qin Ming.
"This champion, should I call him smart or stupid?"
"If you say you are smart, you will be defeated and killed. You will lose the rice by stealing the chicken."
"But if you say he is stupid, it is not entirely true. At least he successfully led Qin Ming into an ambush, but it was just a matter of one move."
"In the end, it can only be attributed to fate."
"It's a pity that this champion, although not as talented as Qin Ming, was still an extraordinary person. He had the hope of becoming an emperor in the future, but he died in Qin Ming's hands like this."
"By the way, this champion died in the hands of Qin Ming. Will the Zhou Dynasty take revenge?"
“Didn’t the champion bring his own fault for ambushing Qin Ming?
What reason did the Zhou Dynasty use to take revenge?"
"Then I don't know.
But the Emperor of Heaven is domineering, even if there is no reason, he still has to explain it, I'm afraid I will have to cause trouble for Qin Ming this time."
"The Emperor of Heaven wants to cause trouble for Qin Ming, not just once or twice, but Qin Ming has the protection of the Tao of Creation, so what can he do?"
They talked a lot.
In the midst of the turbulence that filled the sky, Qin Ming took Li Luoer back to the Ship of Creation.
Arriving at the top of Qinglin Immortal Mountain, he put Li Luo'er down and said, "You are free."
Li Luo'er squirmed, with shame on her face, and looked at Qin Ming and said: "Then...where will I live next?"
"Aren't you a disciple of the Tao of Creation?
Where you want to live is none of my business?"
Qin Ming rolled his eyelids and waved his hand, "Go and report to the elders of the Tao of Creation yourself. If you haven't returned for such a long time, you still need to register..."