Daqin: My surname is Ying, the ancestor of the First Emperor

The gaze of the four great masters, even if they didn't make any moves, made Han Wenwu above this city pass, as well as the soldiers, stop attacking the Great Qin Ruishi under the city.

"General Bai Qi, is there room for maneuver?"

"If Daqin is willing to retire today, I, King Han, am willing to make a permanent alliance with Daqin, and I am willing to be a subordinate of Daqin."

Han Fei looked at the four great masters in the void, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said to Bai Qi.

"Until now, you still can't understand?"

"This monarch is on my Great Qin Ancestor's edict."

"Annihilation of Han."

"Qin Zu has an edict, but there are those who do not submit to it, and they will all be killed."

Bai Qi stared at Han Fei, and a terrifying bloody murderous aura erupted from his body, and in an instant, swept the entire city pass.

"Ahhh... Save me..."

Hundreds of Han pawns were shrouded in bloody qi, and instantly with a painful face, they fell to the ground in a struggle, bleeding to death.

The murderous aura of killing gods in vain.

How could these ordinary soldiers be able to withstand it.

"Take down King Han, blocker, kill."

Bai Qi swept the 31 Koreans who were terrified in the city and said coldly.

"Great Qin Admiral Sima mistakenly took orders."

"Admiral Huanhua of Great Qin takes the order."

"Admiral Wei Ran of Great Qin takes orders."

The three grandmaster warriors surrounded by Bai Qi Lidong fell directly on the city pass and approached King Han.

And the fame of the three came out.

The expressions of the Koreans on the city pass became even more frightened and desperate.

"How is that possible?"

"Why are these dead Qin generals alive?"

"Could it be that the old monsters of the Qin Kingdom really have that kind of immortal god means and resurrect them?"

At this time, the four great grandmasters of Daqin and the generals, casually took out one of them are all strong generals who have been famous in the past hundred years, and now the four major battles will come out together, not to mention the weakest Han among the Central Plains countries, even if it is as strong as Zhao and as strong as Chu in the southern realm, they will be terrified.

"Protect the king."

"Block them."

"Escort the king away..."

Looking at the three generals who were gradually approaching King Han, Han Fei shouted loudly, and then took his sword in his hand and rushed towards Sima Guo.

Although Han Fei is not a great grandmaster, he also has a grandmaster-level cultivation, and he even practiced under Xunzi in the Jixia Academy Palace, and he is also a leader among the younger generation.

A sword edge, Grandmaster True Qi blessing, also with a kind of fierceness.

But.

He was not facing an ordinary martial artist, but a great master, the top powerhouse in this world.

Sima Guo just glanced at it, and as soon as he raised his hand, Han Fei's sword blade was directly caught by Sima Guo.

"You are a talent, but it's a pity that you are an enemy of my Daqin."

Sima Qiao said coldly, his palm was really full of qi, and he shook along the blade of the sword.

"Poof."

Without any chance to react, Han Fei was shocked by this majestic True Qi and flew out, and he was thrown to the ground fiercely.

"Kill."

"Protect the King..."

The Han pawn on the city pass roared, and went forward to kill the four people one after another.

"Benjun has given you a chance, but you don't cherish it."

Bai Qi said coldly, without half a pity on his face.

The next moment.

The entire city pass turned into a purgatory, and under the power of the four great masters, these Han pawns were like ants and could be easily killed.

What the four people pass is just like Shura.

Thousands of Han pawns were killed in the city.

The remaining Han pawns were begging for mercy in horror, and they were killed and did not dare to step forward.

In front of King Han.

There were already only a few courtiers, and they were all retreating in panic.

"You... Don't come here. "

"If you make a move against the widows, the great general will definitely lead the army to break through the Hangu Valley and destroy your Qin Kingdom."

"The countries will not let you Qin Kingdom go."

Queen Han stepped back and said in horror.

"Don't worry, your life can only be disposed of by my Great Qin Qin Ancestor, and I won't kill you now."

Wei Ran smiled coldly and raised his hand towards King Han. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

A claw shadow appeared, and it was about to directly kill several courtiers around King Han.

But also at this time.

"Aang."

A dragon groaned.

Suddenly, it sounded through the void.

A purple divine dragon of dozens of zhang appeared out of thin air, with an unspeakable might, stirred the void, shattered Wei Ran's claw shadow, and then came to hover above King Han's head, and the huge dragon eye stared at the four of Bai Qi, as if to protect King Han.

"Dragons?"

"Could it be that the Great King is the body of the Son of Heaven, and he actually has the protection of the divine dragon."

"The sky has eyes, and it will not destroy my Han."

Watching the appearance of the divine dragon, Han Chen and the pawns who were still alive were pleasantly surprised.

Dragon.

It has been a symbol of royal power since ancient times.

"Hahaha, the widow has the protection of the divine dragon, which shows that your Qin country has no way, and the sky does not stand in your Qin country."

Looking at the divine dragon hovering above his head, which easily shattered Wei Ran's claw shadow, King Han was first stunned, and then laughed ecstatically.

"Shenlong?"

Wei Ran glanced at the huge purple divine dragon and was also quite surprised.

"Ignorant man, ridiculous dragon protector."

Bai Qi stepped forward slowly and said coldly.

"Wu Anjun."

"What is this?"

Looking at Bai Qi, he seemed to know that Wei Ran was interested.

"There were once 290 lucky people who listened to the ancestors' explanations that all things in heaven and earth are rich in luck, and the luck of the country represents the rise and fall of a country."

"Come to think of it, this divine dragon is the condensation of luck."

Bai Qi stared at the purple divine dragon, not surprised.

"This divine dragon seems to contain great power, which is comparable to the Great Master, how to deal with it?" Sima Qiao came forward and asked.

"Edict of the Ancestors."

"My Great Qin Bingfeng, I can't violate it."

"Whoever dares to disobey my Daqin will be killed."

"Even if this so-called luck divine dragon."

"That would have been able to be slashed with a sword."

Bai Qi sneered, stepped on his footsteps, and soared into the air, and the peerless fierce soldier in his hand suddenly moved.

The terrifying bloody true qi in the dantian turned, and above the blade, a terrifying blood light flashed.

"Block my Great Qin Batu, block the path of the ancestors."

"Chop it."

"Kill God."

Bai Qi shouted angrily.

Clasped the murderer in his hand with both hands, and slashed down.

Above the void, a terrifying bloody murderous aura erupted from his confession, and the heavenly dome seemed to condense a cloud of blood, and the entire city became depressed.

The sword slashed down.

In an instant, a vast blood-red sword shadow was formed, and it slashed down fiercely towards Han's Qi Luck Divine Dragon.

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