A thousand versus a hundred thousand battlefields.

There is no suspense, it is a one-sided massacre.

One hundred thousand people were killed by a thousand Great Qin guards, and they could not be defeated, and there was no strength in a battle at all.

Even many of the Huns gave up resistance.

Countless Huns knelt on the ground, begging the gods for mercy.

That's right, in their cognition, those who have such power are undoubtedly the punishment of the heavenly gods.

Ying Zheng faced everything, just looked at it coldly.

The Huns did not produce, and they were known for their cavalry.

Every year, they must go down to the customs to loot, plunder the living materials, and satisfy their own use.

There have been countless people who have died at the hands of the Xiongnu since the Warring States period.

When the Xiongnu were fierce, slaughtering cities was common.

The descendants of Yanhuang are like lambs to be slaughtered to the Xiongnu.

Even

if all these Xiongnu were slaughtered and forged into Jingguan, the people of Daqin would only applaud.

It's not just the people of Daqin.

Even the people of the Six Kingdoms who had a feud with Daqin would applaud because of this!

These are unquestionable wars, and they can be won only because they are strong enough.

If you want to kill, kill it all!

The young master ordered to watch all this from above.

The rich bloody aura made her feel it clearly even in the sky.

At this moment, she deeply understood.

Compared with the real war, the martial arts dispute is completely childish!

If he could soar to the Upper Realm and serve as a squire beside the Fang Emperor, what kind of scenery would it be?

These people could have the strength of one enemy and a thousand enemies just by obtaining the power of the Flint Emperor's scales and horns, and how vast would the Flint Emperor be

?

I can't even imagine what that scene is.

Ying Zheng on the side did not pay much attention to her thoughts.

Since the young master had agreed to use himself as a sacrifice and serve the Emperor in the upper realm, he also had to make some preparations.

After all, people in their own world can't go to the realm alone without a little foil.

He was thinking.

Suddenly, a message popped up in the chat group.

[Ding! The young

master of Peach Blossom Island joins the live broadcast room]

Two messages popped up, which immediately made the already lively chat group suddenly set off a storm!

Immortal Sword World.

Demon World.

A red-haired man with two horns is practicing martial arts on the martial arts arena.

"That guy in Feipeng was actually demoted to the lower realm..."

"These six realms are really boring!"

He waved the Yanbo Blood Blade in his hand, angrily venting the unhappiness in his heart in the martial arts arena.

As one of the strongest of the Six Realms, Chonglou has long been invincible in the Three Realms.

The only opponent is only the Celestial Flying Tent.

It's a pity....

Now that Feipeng has been demoted to the lower realm, he is no longer invincible.

I really regret helplessness!

I was thinking.

Chonglou's eyes suddenly showed surprise.

"What's the situation!

?" "Why is there such strange and strange news in my mind?" "

No, a completely different feeling, this sound, picture..."

Some people chat in his head.

[Zulong: There are newcomers joining the group? This group has grown a little more, not bad

] [Ye Hei: Welcome newcomers, newcomers can take a look at the files of the chat group, which contains some chat group member messages and instructions I uploaded, you can refer to one or two

] [Han Run Run: When did Ye Daoyou sort out these things, it was really careful] [

No cliff: @桃花岛少主, @魔尊重楼, are you two interested in following the Fang Emperor, it is better to follow the Fang Huang with us and create the glory of the Ten Thousand Realms Terran Race

!] [Han Run Run: ???

] [Zulong: ???

] [Ye Hei: Wuyazi senior, you have a pyramid-selling tone, don't

scare away newcomers] [Wuyazi: As long as you know the greatness of the Flint Emperor, they will follow the Flint Emperor sooner or later, where did they scare away the newcomers!]

Chonglou looked at it, and it felt more and more wrong.

It seems that there are really a few people who speak in their minds

! With his strength, among the three realms, who can have such means?!

Zhonglou thought in his heart.

The three emperors of the early world, Fuxi Shennong and Nuwa, are the strongest existences in this world.

Fuxi created the Divine Race, Shennong created the Beast Race, and Nuwa created the Terran Race.

If you count it, the demon race is also after the beast race entered the Nine Ghost Continent opened up by Shennong, and only under the influence of the Nine Yin Qi did they cultivate into demons and evolved into the current demon race.

If it was really Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa in person, it would not be surprising that they had such means.

Of course, if he really did it, he was willing to try to see what kind of gap he had compared with the three emperors of the early world.

But...

Now this method has made him lose his mind.

There is no way to crack it, and everything is as if it were real.

Those people were still chatting hotly.

[Ye Hei: @魔尊重楼, @桃花岛少主, if you don't know how to use the group, as long as you think about speaking in the group, you can send the words in your heart to chat with us in

the group] [Ye Hei: Don't worry about anything, this group is full of people from all worlds, and there will be no conflict with you] [Ye Hei:

The only prohibition is not to offend the Flint Emperor, otherwise feel free].

Ye Hei, as the only modern person in the group, dutifully guided the new group members.

Chonglou looked at all this and couldn't help but think.

What kind of existence is this group of people, what weird things are discussing

? The only prohibition, don't offend the Flint Emperor

? Who is this Fang Huang?!

Chonglou thought in his heart, and suddenly found that he had spoken in the group.

[Demon Respect Building: Who is this Flint Emperor?!] At

the same time, another group member who had just joined the group also spoke at this time.

[Young Master of Peach Blossom Island: The Fire Emperor... In history, with the name and name of the flint, there is only one of the three emperors, the Flintstones, right

?] [Young Lord of Peach Blossom Island: But isn't the Flintstones already dead?] [Young Lord of Peach Blossom Island:

You said that all of this group are from different worlds, so why do you all have a unified faith to worship this Flint Emperor?]

The problems of the two appeared almost at the same time.

[Ye Hei: It's too troublesome to explain]

[Ye Hei: Two ... You can download

the group file first] [Ye Hei: As long as you think about the group file in your heart, you can see the information in the group file, so as to browse]

I covered the sky, Ye Hei looked at the group chat quite helplessly.

It's so hard to talk to these people....

Zhonglou lowered his head and pondered for a while, choosing to believe this statement, and downloaded the so-called group file according to what Ye Hei said.

Condor World.

On Peach Blossom Island, the girl full of aura also downloaded the group file suspiciously.

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