Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

“Win Changze! Win! I want you to die here today! Xiangliu roared loudly, looking a little crazy!

“Yes.”

Ying Changze did not have the slightest anxiety, Zhang Wei took a step forward, and the dry general sword in his hand was already in his hand.

“Insect tricks.” Win Changze Dao, Zhang Han shot!

The dry general sword was like the wind in Zhang Han’s hands, and the speed was extremely fast!

Zhang Han’s strength had reached the level of a grandmaster, but under the instruction of Win Changze, he did not directly attack Xiang Liu, but used sword qi to cut off all these poisonous snakes in place!

In a few breaths, the vipers all turned into pieces.

Xiangliu stepped back in surprise, but saw the shocked salamander leaning aside, and the two priests behind him all fell to the ground with purple faces.

Xiangliu stepped back in horror, and accidentally brought up the candlestick placed on the table, and the candlestick instantly fell to the ground, setting fire to all the fabrics in the hall!

Rumble!!

Most of the sacrificial arrangements in the hall were light yarn, which were lit at once, and with a bang, the fire swallowed the hall like a fire snake!

The salamander disappeared in place and appeared behind Win Changze.

She and Xuan Yi are bright and dark, and when Xuan Yi is there, she usually doesn’t make much action unless necessary.

“Gongzi be careful!”

Xu Zhong stepped forward in front of Ying Changze to block the wave of fire that rushed out.

Ying Changze pulled down Xu Zhong’s hand and looked at Xiang Liu, who was struggling in the fire, and he reached out to take the bow and arrow handed over by the soldier behind him.

Sou!

An arrow came out, wrapped in the internal force of the Great Grandmaster, and suddenly nailed into Xiangliu’s back, Xiangliu stood in place and trembled, and then fell to the ground.

Cut the grass to remove the roots.

Win Changze threw the bow into the soldier’s arms, then turned and went down the mountain.

Gou Zhe walked behind Ying Changze and looked back at the burning hall.

Xiangliu priest, the legendary god man who communicates heaven and earth, the Xiangliu priest in the hearts of all East Vietnamese people died like this?

Died at the hands of Win Changze!

Gou Zhe only felt a little lucky, fortunately he didn’t go against Ying Changze at that time, otherwise, it is estimated that the grave grass is now two feet tall.

Xu Zhong, who was standing beside Gouzhe, looked at Gouzhe’s stunned look, smiled, and then said: “Little brother, follow Gongzi, you can see more.” ”

Gou Zhe nodded, and then looked into the distance, Xiangliu Mountain was very high, and he could see the surrounding scene, and the direction he was looking at was exactly the location of the Nanzhao Kingdom back then.

Priest Xiangliu may be the last Nanzhao countryman, and now the Nanzhao country is completely destroyed.

Gouze sighed, a terrible thought rising in his mind.

I’m afraid that those who oppose this prince will not end well.

…..

Under the mountain, Meng Yi and Zhao Tuo looked at the roaring flames on the top of the mountain, and Meng Yi’s face was full of worry.

“Gongzi will be fine, right?”

Zhao Tuo stood beside Meng Yi, and he was also a little worried in his heart.

“No, General Meng, I can’t see Gongzi’s situation at all when I wait here.”

“Priest Xiangliu is the leader of witchcraft in the entire Eastern Vietnam, and Gongzi has arrived at the soldiers of the Two Hundred Divine Machine Battalion, in case something happens, how will I explain to Your Majesty!”

“I’ll lead the troops up and take a look!” Meng Yi nodded and said that he was going to lead the troops to rescue Ying Changze.

Deng Shi waved his hand and said, “General, calm down, Gongzi is down!” ”

Meng Yi turned his head to look, put down his heart, and then felt a little incredible, how long has Gongzi been up, this has not been much time, it has been solved?

“Gongzi, Gongzi, are you okay!” Zhao Tuo hurriedly ran over, and saw that Ying Changze was not injured, so he calmed down.

“Gongzi!” Meng Yi also walked up to Ying Changze and asked, “This Xiangliu priest…”

“In this world, there is no longer a priest of Xiangliu.” Ying Changze looked at Meng Yi and Zhao Tuo, and then said, “Now, there is nothing left to cross the East.” ”

As soon as Ying Changze’s words fell, a soldier rushed over in the distance, and the soldier held a letter in his hand.

Ying Changze opened the envelope, and what was written in the letter was a war report written by Ling Chuan, who remained in the Shaoshan military camp.

Xiangliu was defeated, and all seventeen tribes surrendered.

Meng Yi looked at the letter handed over by Ying Changze, and his calm eyes also showed a little incredulity.

It’s only been so long!

Less than five months!

The eighteen departments of Eastern Vietnam, except for the Shushan Wu clan, all surrendered! And the losses of the Great Qin soldiers, only dozens of people!

Meng Yi gasped, who is Gongzi Changze, if there was such a son who was both civil and martial arts in the early years, he was unparalleled in the world.

Why would the Meng family put all this on Gongzi Fusu’s body!