The silver-white light rushed to Zhao Zheng with a blade that was enough to shatter all obstacles, this is the type moon, and the situation that seems to be under control will also be unexpected due to various factors.

According to the scan inside the Xianyang Palace, Jing Ke’s threat to Zhao Zheng may not even be one percent, but Zhao Zheng is planted on this.

Although he has not really felt the power of the treasure tool now, but he should not let it go, Zhao Zheng thought about the energy intensity of Jing Ke’s attack in his heart, and stretched out his finger.

I have heard such a word before, and my current power level should only be higher than this.

In less than a few tenths of a second while his thoughts were flying, the dagger pierced Zhao Zheng’s heart like thunder in the air.

“Be bold.”

Zhao Zheng didn’t even do defense, his tone was cold and indifferent, and he didn’t even have the anger of being offended, because this kind of attack was fundamentally unable to cause fatal damage to him.

The magic behind him resonated with the Xuan Bird Banner hanging high above the Xianyang Palace, and the proud Xuan Bird with its head held high on the king flag became more vivid, and finally broke the confinement of the flag and turned into a holy beast that covered heaven and earth condensed behind Zhao Zheng!

The black Xuan Bird spread its wings and protected Zhao Zheng in his arms, and the cold and shining red pupils stared at the flying dagger, which was obviously just a dead thing, and the dagger that was obviously just a dead thing actually trembled in the air because of the gaze of the Xuan Bird, emitting a burst of sorrow, as if it had been hit hard, and the white brilliance on his body also dissipated, revealing his sharp nature.

Zhao Zheng stretched out his white hand and held this dagger, not caring about its iron-like blade and deadly poison when touched.

The dagger swung differently in his hand, like a real creature, but in the end he still failed to break free from Zhao Zheng’s arm, and when Zhao Zheng covered the tip of its blade, he actually took the initiative to lose its luster and turned into an iron rod that was used to hit people with great difficulty.

In a word.

Even if he is not the kind of emperor who gathers the luck of China, the current Zhao Zheng can do things like words and spirits with his identity as a descendant of the King of Qin and Xuan Bird, coupled with the somewhat distorted worship of his subjects, and with his own magic.

This dagger was originally a carefully selected extraordinary thing, and under the irrigation of Jing Ke’s belief and actions that he must die, it had undoubtedly sublimated a lot, but it was suddenly beaten back to its original form by Zhao Zheng.

After putting it in his hand and observing it, and finding that this thing was now a waste that could not be done by cutting people, Zhao Zheng threw him to the ground casually.

The girl assassin fell to the ground, listening to the crisp and desperate ‘clanging’ sound of the dagger smashed on the ground, and felt that her heart was extinguished little by little with the light in her eyes.

“Stupid.”

I don’t know whether it was Jing Ke or the Yan Prince Dan who sent Jing Ke, Zhao Zheng made a mockery in a voice without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

It is simply impossible to succeed.

Jing Ke lay on the ground, closed her eyes a little self-defeatingly, and the girl’s delicate red lips began to bite up and down, turning a blue-white color like a dead person.

This is the conclusion that the world’s top assassin has come to the conclusion, from the beginning, assassinating Zhao Zheng is a plan that is less reliable than destroying the Qin Kingdom, and this man is a monster that cannot be defeated.

Jing Ke’s proud and free life has never admired anyone in particular, but now for Zhao Zheng, even if it is an enemy that must be defeated, she has an irrepressible admiration and an unsurpassable despair in her heart.

What kind of thing can this man carry to be so strong.

It’s ridiculous, as an assassin, he didn’t even achieve the results of the assassination, and he disappeared like a morning dew.

However, still moving, the girl assassin sat upright, supporting the moaning limb of each cell and standing up.

Like a weak flower bone struggling to bloom, the assassin either disappeared or bloomed with blood, and the girl’s face was pale, and the look in her eyes was gloomy gray.

But still strong like Zhao Zheng walked.

Since resisting Jing Ke’s attack of not returning the dagger, Zhao Zheng did not make any moves, he continued to sit in the air, watching the struggle of the girl below, and the appreciation in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

But the energy information flow below hit the main hall where Zhao Zheng was again and again, and even forcibly broke through the protection of the main hall, allowing the information to reach the empty hall.

This was a privilege that only Li Si and other ministers could forcibly do, and Zhao Zheng looked to the side, and the main ship part of Xianyang Palace had slowly arrived, ready to reconnect.

Because Zhao Zheng did not shield, the anxious group of ministers below wanted to replace Zhao Zheng with themselves, but they had no choice, even the small spaceship of the Praetorian Guard would take a certain amount of time to start.

And the assassination just now did not take a long time, if Zhao Zheng was really an ordinary person, the body would be cold, but if Zhao Zheng’s own strength was not enough, he would not have made such a dangerous move.

The noise of the information flow like a vegetable market, with a continuous stream of stomping, panicked shouts, and calm commands, and among them, a clear and piercing voice stands out.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Zheng understood who this was, his attendant medical officer Xia Wuhe, with his voice, all voices began to unify, they were different in age and identity, but the meaning was the same.

“Wang Jiaojian! King Negative Ship! ”

The diffusion of the information flow brought a shocking force like ultrasound, making the girl’s legs that had just stood up weaken, and one of her butts sat on the ground.

But she still stood up strongly, and finally touched the non-return dagger that was casually thrown down by Zhao Zheng, and in the girl’s hands, the non-return dagger that was dissatisfied with the rust slowly peeled off its rough appearance, and turned back to the same blade as always, but it was easy to see that compared to before, it was more than one step weaker, and even Zhao Zheng’s casual attack caused heavyweight damage to it.

Looking at this picture, Zhao Zheng nodded, a little surprised.

Do fetishists have spirits? Forget it, in order to prevent any real changes, then be serious.

Zhao Zheng, who thought like this, beckoned, and a starship as large as half a Xianyang Palace shuttled out of the void, and the main hull broke away from the hull, folded through subspace, and turned into a dark green energy floating with a sword handle and resting on the sword spike, jumping directly into Zhao Zheng’s hands through space.

This is a sword blade that can stab the eye by eye.

It can also be called a ship blade.

He is Zhao Zheng’s private exclusive starship, the Tai’a Ship!

Now, the King of Qin is on duty.

(Ask for flowers!!!!! Super ask for flowers and evaluation votes, urge more tips I also want ah! They are all original magic change plots, which need support! Please actively feed everyone! By the way, add more rules to say oh, normal three changes a day. )


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