I Am The First Emperor Of The Qin Dynasty

Spike!

The first master of Yiqu Barbarian, the half-step innate Xitu, seemed like a joke in front of Yingzheng.

One move!

Zaziel and other barbarians behind Situ were all in shock and couldn't believe it.

At this time, Yingzheng's gaze turned to Zhazil, the leader of the barbarians and Zhazil who claimed to be Wu Tiansheng.

"Di! Side mission released: Kill the Chieftain!"

"Task reward: 100,000 points!"

With the changes in the battlefield situation, the barbarian soldiers outside the city have long been unable to resist, and they cannot be defeated.

Fei Yan walked alone on the bloody battlefield, and gradually walked towards the city gate. Suddenly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking of the secret record in the sect.

Yiqu Kingdom once circulated a powerful combination of strikes, and even the Yin and Yang family admired it.

Twelve totems!

Originated from the barbarians’ belief in totems, it contains a variety of unpredictable mystical powers. It is one of the top-level formations along with the farm’s twenty-four formations.

According to legend, this kind of large formation can increase the power of the twelve array eyes by more than ten times!

If 237 were added together, twelve people would form an array, which would be equivalent to the strength of one hundred and twenty people.

"I don't know if this formation is still circulating?" the little girl murmured.

The moment he heard the system mission was released, he was extremely surprised to win the government. What he lacked most now was the points, and the reward for this side mission was also generous.

Zazil, who was on the opposite side, looked even more gloomy when he saw the pace of victory coming over.

Xitu's death was so sudden, it was just a move, and it was directly killed by the winning government.

But Zazil did not lose the confidence to resist, nor did he have the slightest fear in the face of winning the government.

"Twelve totem arrays, set up an array!" Xitu issued an order.

After the words fell, eleven people suddenly rushed out from behind Zazil, it was the only remaining eleven barbarian warriors among the barbarians, and their bodies were painted with various patterns.

Eleven brave and Zaziel, there were twelve people, and immediately stood in their respective positions, posing an extremely weird shape.Zaziel was in the middle of the formation, and his eyes were staring at the win. Politics.

"Are you the Ding Tianjun sent by King Zhaoxiang?" Zazile said in a deep voice (aibd).

"It's the Lord!

"You can kill the number one warrior of our clan, you are very strong, no wonder King Zhaoxiang sent you over! But I don't know if Ding Tianjun dare to try the twelve totem formation of my clan?" Politics.

"The mere barbarians dare to make false statements? It's ridiculous!" Ying Zheng chuckled, "It's broken!

"Okay! Get up!" Although he was underestimated by the winning government, Zazil himself was full of confidence.

The foundation of Yiqu Country is no worse than Qin Country!

Otherwise, how could it be possible to fight with Qin State in the Northwest for hundreds of years?

With Zazil's order issued, the big formation changed immediately.

The internal forces of the twelve first-class masters are integrated, flying sand and rocks, foggy, and countless savage beasts and shadows shuttle between them.

Tigers, evil wolves, and violent apes flashed from time to time, and there were faintly roaring beasts, which confuses the audience; there are also extremely dark snakes, pythons and venomous insects that occasionally show up in the fierce room, waiting for opportunities.

However, the middle of the entire formation seemed to be the real core. A bright light rose, like a blazing sun, exuding endless power, even if it was separated from the flying sand and mist, it couldn't hide its slightest light.

"Ding Tianjun, dare to fight!" Zazil's cry of donation came from the big formation.

Winning politics outside the formation is a strange expression.

"Sun Totem? Why is there a strange feeling?"

With a sense of feeling, Ying Zheng took out the sun-shooting bow out of thin air.

This was the first time he personally touched this heavenly weapon known as the "Treasure of the Ancients". The arms are normal and integrated.

In an instant, Ying Zheng experienced the mystery of the Divine Bow:

Increase and condense!

The sun shooting divine bow does not need arrows, everything is driven by infuriating energy, and the arrows are also formed by infuriating energy.

After mastering the profound meaning of the divine bow, Ying Zheng no longer hesitated. Holding the bow arm with his left hand and pulling the bowstring with the right hand, the whole body's innate qi was input into it.

Above the bowstring, the extremely tiny glow of coldness quietly gathered on the fingers that won the political control string.

The spirit of winning the government was locked on the scorching sun in the big formation, his eyes were slightly raised, and his arms were hardened again!

"go!"

As Ying Zheng's arm loosened, a small buzzing sound rang out.

"Om!"

Hanmang's speed is extremely fast, even with a meteor-like tail feather, cutting through the sky, approaching a distance of fifty feet, and it will arrive in no time.

The massive and powerful twelve totem array was penetrated in an instant!

"what!

The screams sounded!

At this time, the winning government did not stop, and ran quickly.

The Twelve Totem Array is in aura disorder. The twelve first-class masters were all beaten back by internal forces at the moment when the formation was broken. Twelve shadows on the ground.

In less than a breathing time, the victory has come to the fore.

Broken bones and chaotic blood punch!

Bang bang bang

With one punch, Ying Zheng first killed the barbarian warriors, but Zaziel was the only one left.

He is the most injured!

Because the goal of shooting the Sun Divine Bow is that round of scorching sun, and the scorching sun is the evolution of Zazil's dantian, so the arrow just now not only broke the big formation, but also shot through Zazil's dantian.

"You should be the chieftain of Yiqu? I have a question for you!" Yingzheng looked down at Zaziel condescendingly: "Who is behind your rebellion?"

There was an expression of pain in Zazil's eyes, but when he looked at Ying Zheng, those eyes were full of anger, staring at him like a death god to win politics.

"Hmph! It's you people! It's you, who treat Yiqu people like dogs!" Zazil roared angrily, but he was seriously injured, and even his anger was extremely weak.

"I don't want to listen to these nonsense!" Ying Zheng frowned: "Speak out the messenger behind, I can give you a good time!"

"Give me a good time? A joke!" Zazil looked at the winning government coldly.

"You will not kill me, nor dare to kill me! Even King Zhaoxiang dare not kill me, let alone you? A bunch of despicable guys! You still want to keep me to appease Yiqu, thinking I don't know?" Zazil is confident.

"Since you treat me as a dog, this holy god will definitely bite a bite of your meat before he dies!" Zazil's eyes flashed endless madness

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