wicked immortal

The Sledgehammer God stared at the elite team slowly approaching from afar, with a look of loneliness flashing across his face.

If it is said that Zhao Yuan's actions on the prairie laid the cornerstone for victory, then Zhao Yuan's contribution cannot conceal the sharpness of the Sledgehammer God. You must know that the Sledgehammer God beheaded the Assassin Nudi among thousands of troops. The bravery of Helian, a warrior, has spread throughout the land of the empire.

However, when the Great Hammer God was still immersed in joy, the news that Shan Yu was beheaded by Zhao Yuan had already spread to Heishui City.

Beheading Shan Yu, the king of the grassland, is unmatched for this merit alone.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Sledgehammer God's mouth.

The Sledgehammer God is an open-minded person. Although there is some jealousy in his heart, he doesn't take it to heart. After all, if Zhao Yuan didn't wreak havoc behind the enemy's rear this time, Heishui City would have fallen long ago, and the southern gate of the empire has been opened. Under the cavalry of assassin slaves.

Compared with the safety and security of the Great Qin Empire, what is the honor of his sledgehammer god!

Beside the Sledgehammer God, stood Eunuch Wu. .

Eunuch Wu looked smug.

Zhao Yuan's rise to the top has given him more face. He can almost predict that Zhao Yuan will become the successor to replace the Great Hammer God.

Behind Eunuch Wu are those two cultivators standing tall.

The two cultivators looked at Zhao Yuan who was surrounded by countless people in the distance, and felt a sense of trepidation in their hearts.

This young man is so majestic!

What a big stage!

What surprised the two cultivators was Zhao Yuan's murderous aura coming out of his body. The murderous aura was so strong that even the two of them felt unable to look at each other, as if the other party was a giant beast lurking in the abyss. There is a possibility of violence and injury at any time.

Back then, when Zhao Yuan assassinated King Zuo Xian and fled the grassland, he was intercepted by two cultivators. The two cultivators knew Zhao Yuan's strength very well. In their eyes, although Zhao Yuan was a bit weird, he was also It belongs to the vulnerable type, but today, Zhao Yuan showed everyone's demeanor with his gestures, and looked at him with the majesty of a superior.

It seems that this kid's experience in the prairie made him enter the palace of cultivators.

Of course, even though Zhao Yuan's cultivation had skyrocketed, the two cultivators didn't take it seriously. What they valued was Zhao Yuan's incomparable influence.

Looking at the fanatical eyes of the soldiers around them, the two cultivators felt a sense of crisis.

When personal worship reaches the extreme, it is often an uncontrollable risk.Subconsciously, the two cultivators looked at each other, and at the same time, their eyes fell on Eunuch Wu. They saw Eunuch Wu's proud expression.

Obviously, the dead eunuch has not realized the problem.The two cultivators looked at each other again and nodded.

We must find an opportunity to kill this young man while he is still fledgling!

Amazing!

The two cultivators were shocked, and the moment they looked at Eunuch Wu, they saw Zhao Yuan's gaze from the corner of their eyes, and there was a monstrous killing intent in that gaze.

That was naked killing intent.

It was an undisguised killing intent.

That was a wanton killing intent!

Could he have sensed their thoughts?The two cultivators turned their minds and thought to themselves.

In fact, not only the two cultivators felt the boiling killing intent in Zhao Yuan's body, but also senior generals such as Sledgehammer God and General Wu also felt Zhao Yuan's frightening killing intent.

Why is this son's killing intent so serious!

Sledgehammer God and a group of generals took a look, frowning slightly.Because, not only did they feel Zhao Yuan's surging killing intent, but the killing intent was drenched like silk.At the same time, the Sledgehammer God also felt the frenzied expressions on the faces of the warriors around Zhao Yuan.

These warriors who had just come down from the war, with their dark faces, were extremely solemn, and they looked at Zhao Yuan as if they were on a pilgrimage.

The Sledgehammer God was awe-inspiring.

This young man was really capable, and he was able to make his subordinates loyal in just a few dozen days.

Finally, under the attention of everyone, Zhao Yuan and his group arrived under Heishui City. In Zhao Yuan's hands, they were still holding Shan Yu's bloody head. It was extremely pale, and his eyes were sunken like ink, which was extremely terrifying.

In the hands of Yang Cheng, Lu Feng and the others, they all held heads, and all of those heads were the heads of important ministers on the left and right of Shan Yu.

When Zhao Yuan walked to the foot of Heishui City, he didn't greet the generals who greeted him with smiles. Instead, he suddenly turned around and faced thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Great Qin behind him. He tore off his blood-stained clothes, revealing his muscular body , with one hand, the mad Taoist understood, and hastily handed over his black-backed long knife.

Zhao Yuan took the black-backed long knife and held it up impressively, the sharp black-backed long knife reflected a thrilling cold light in the air.At the same time, the head of the other hand was also lifted in the air.

"If you offend Daqin, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

Zhao Yuan yelled violently, his voice soaring into the sky, the sky was full of wind and clouds, as if thousands of troops were fighting each other.

"If you offend Daqin, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

"If you offend Daqin, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

"If you offend Daqin, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

……

The mad Taoist immediately raised his arms and let out a ferocious roar. Immediately behind him, dozens of Tieling students who were born and died together tore off their battle robes at the same time, exposing their scarred muscles, and raised their heads and weapons high. There seemed to be a biting cold wind blowing in the air, sweeping across the entire canyon.

The blood of the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire was boiling.

The blood of the people of the Great Qin Empire was boiling.

The people were agitated, shouted loudly, and made a sky-shattering roar.

In this fanatical atmosphere, even many senior generals couldn't help shouting.

The sound of surging blood boiled in the canyon.

With Zhao Yuan's hand, the roaring canyon immediately became silent, and a needle could be heard.At this time, Zhao Yuan showed his domineering aura, and he had completely controlled the huge scene, and his demeanor was heart-wrenching.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan exerted force suddenly, and the body on the horse leaped out of thin air, kicking a pair of feet in the air one after another, sweeping away countless afterimages.

A shocking scene appeared, under the continuous kicking of those feet, Zhao Yuan's body actually flew towards Heishui City in the air, and jumped onto the city wall.

Thousands of people watched Zhao Yuan hang Shan Yu's head on the city wall with a rope, and then, that tyrannical body stood still, with long hair flying in the shawl, like a king looking down on the world.

"Zhao Yuan!"

"Zhao Yuan!"

"Zhao Yuan!"

……

Someone shouted Zhao Yuan's name, and immediately tens of thousands of people shouted Zhao Yuan's name. People did not forget that the head of Lu Na Luo on the city wall was also beheaded by Zhao Yuan himself.The Sledgehammer God frowned tightly. This is his territory. He hates this kind of sensational scene. He really wants to stop it, but he knows that stopping it will cause riots among the people.

Zhao Yuan opened his arms, and the canyon became quiet again.Zhao Yuan's every move attracted the minds of thousands of people.

Zhao Yuanna's eyes fell on Yang Cheng, Lu Feng and a group of Tieling students.

"I, Zhao Yuan, have no regrets in my life to have good brothers like you! Thank you, thank you for accompanying me on this journey! Thank you for accompanying me to write history. It is you who make the enemy tremble under our sword , It is you who have safeguarded the honor of our Daqin soldiers. You go forward bravely, and I am proud of you! Thank you for your trust in me, Zhao Yuan!"

Looking at the flying long hair, Yang Chenglufeng and his group had tears in their eyes, and their hearts were agitated. They all focused on Zhao Yuan standing proudly on the city wall like a mountain, as if he was the god of war that no one in the world could defeat.

In this short period of more than a month, after going through life and death together, everyone has established a deep relationship.

Without experience, ordinary people would not understand the kind of strong friendship under fighting side by side.