Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 362 Even you are trying to stop me!

"I'll stop you!"

Following a roar, Zhao Zong raised his long sword and rushed over with an angry look.

boom!
The Overlord's Halberd and the long sword collided violently, and a harsh sound of sharp weapons sounded.

The two weapons were put together instantly, and the two looked at each other.

Endless killing intent instantly surged around, making people shudder!

Ying Jun's eyes flashed with cold light, and a huge force suddenly burst out from his arms. He followed the Overlord Halberd and moved toward the opponent. A cold voice also sounded: "You are still trying to stop me!"

Before he finished speaking, the power of the Overlord exploded in his body instantly.

Zhao Zong's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Yingjun with horror in his eyes. He slammed his feet on the ground, trying to resist with all his strength with the support of the ground.

But even so, Yingjun's figure did not waver at all. On the contrary, Zhao Zong was suppressed by this huge force and took a few steps back.

This boy actually has such strange powers!

If he continues to spend like this, once his strength weakens slightly, Yingjun will instantly take advantage.

He must come up with a countermeasure quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to kill Yingjun with his strength!

While Zhao Zong was thinking, Ying Jun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Fight against me, dare to be distracted!"

With that said, Yingjun pushed hard with both arms again, and the Overlord Halberd stabbed towards Zhao Zong again in an instant.

Feeling the sudden terrifying force from his hands, a look of horror suddenly flashed in Zhao Zong's eyes: "Not good!"

Just now Yingjun still had some reservations, and he was already a little unable to resist without using all his strength.

Now he couldn't resist the huge force that suddenly burst out again.

If he cannot withstand this blow, he will definitely die!
Zhao Zong couldn't help but hold the long sword tightly, gritting his teeth with a ferocious expression. Even the veins on his temples suddenly popped out, and a deep scratch was pushed out from under his feet. His eyes were full of horror as he looked at the distance from him. The Overlord Halberd was getting closer and closer, and bursts of cold sweat broke out behind him.

no!Can't die yet!
If he died in Ying Jun's hands like this, the morale of the army that had just been boosted would definitely be affected again.

The morale of the army is low and morale is low!
How can we defeat the Qin army?

How to protect Zhao State?

Zhao Zong immediately gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He pushed hard with his left hand and suddenly withdrew his strength with his right hand.

After there was no resistance, the Overlord Halberd quickly stabbed towards him.

There was a sound of '噗呲'.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the halberd had penetrated his armor and plunged into his shoulder.

Feeling the pain coming from his shoulder, Zhao Zong twitched the corner of his mouth, endured the pain, and quickly retreated while the force offset his body.

The majestic body retreated continuously and bumped into Sergeant Zhao who rushed up from behind.

After it stopped, there was a 'puff' sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly and fell to the ground.

hiss--!
The eyes of the surrounding soldiers Zhao suddenly shrank, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

They didn't expect that even General Zhao Zong was not Yingjun's opponent, and he didn't even take a single blow from him!
How terrifying is this strength?
Tatata!
Yingjun strode forward again, his whole body filled with murderous aura. Coupled with the armor that had been stained red by blood, he was as terrifying as the Shura God of Death from hell, and his gaze was as captivating as a sharp sword.

"Today, I want to see what your Zhao country can do to stop me?"

"What can we do to resist our Qin army?"

"What can we use to defend Zhao State?"

The voice was powerful, and his words exuded an aura of overlord.

Amidst the words, Yingjun strode forward, dragging the Overlord Halberd weighing hundreds of kilograms in his hand, drawing a deep ravine on the ground, and charged towards the thousands of Zhao soldiers in front of him.

Along with a burst of screams, countless long swords and swords were cut off, broken limbs and arms could be found everywhere, and the heads of countless Zhao army soldiers fell to the ground.

kill!kill!kill!

The armor was torn and the corpses were separated. Even the selected warriors of the Zhao army could not stop Yingjun's progress at this moment.

In the bloody storm, Ying Jun kept slashing with the Overlord Halberd in his hand, as if he was in a deserted land. On the left and right sides, the corpses of Sergeant Zhao's soldiers floated one after another on the top of the city, and the wailing screams resounded throughout the city.

The hundreds of soldiers of the Qin army behind Yingjun were even more morale-boosted. They raised their swords and shields one after another and charged away with shouts again.

On the top of the city, countless soldiers of the Zhao army were shocked by the momentum of the Qin army at this moment, and in the blink of an eye they were chopped down to the ground by the Qin army soldiers who rushed up.

In front of Yingjun, Zhao's soldiers continued to retreat.

The morale that was originally mentioned also disappeared without a trace at this moment. Everyone's eyes widened. The frightened king stepped forward Ying Jun, looking at the man holding the Overlord Halberd and covered with the blood of Sergeant Zhao. The general's body could not help but tremble.

This is not human at all!

It's just a killing machine!
Like a god of death, even Bai Qi in the past was no more than mediocre!

Compared with Bai Qi, Yingjun's strength in front of him is even more disappointing!
Who dares to step forward?

Who can stop?

Even though there are still Zhao warriors around, rushing forward to fight to the death, they still cannot stop the other Zhao soldiers from retreating.

"Kill..."

"Rush... rush..."

"The city cannot be broken..."

Those Zhao Jun warriors who shouted and rushed forward all died under the Overlord Halberd in less than a moment. The corpses one after another continued to overlap. In less than a quarter of an hour, Ying Jun had already piled up around him. A small mountain of corpses formed.

"Come on! Aren't you going to protect your Zhao country?"

"I, Yingjun, want to see if you people are really not afraid of death!"

Soon, Yingjun fought his way through the dense crowd. As more and more soldiers from Zhao died in his hands, the murderous aura on his body became more intense, and his eyes were completely red with blood. , making countless Zhao soldiers around him tremble with fear, and their morale continued to decline.

At this moment, Zhao Zong, who had regained his breath, staggered away and pushed away the soldiers who were standing on both sides. He looked at the broken armor on his right shoulder. Blood was flowing down his arm, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

But it only took a moment for him to come back to his senses, with blazing anger appearing on his face again. He gritted his teeth and glared at Ying Jun, who was already killing him not far away.

It is related to the survival of Zhao State!

Even if he died today, he would still stop this person!

In an instant, Zhao Zong once again clenched the long knife in his hand, endured the pain from his right shoulder, and rushed forward again shouting: "Even if you die today, I, Zhao Zong, will stop you!"

The roaring words were mixed with endless anger, and he drove away the retreating soldiers in front of him like crazy, and walked up without fear.

"Kill... ah..."

Zhao Zong raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Yingjun without dodging.

This heroic and fearless aura, as if he was ready to die, could not help but make all the soldiers around Zhao suddenly widen their eyes.

"court death!"

Ying Jun roared, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the hand holding the Overlord's Halberd suddenly hit the sword directly.

clang!
A crisp impact sounded.

The long sword in Zhao Zong's hand was instantly knocked away.

Immediately afterwards, without any unnecessary movement, Yingjun retracted the Overlord Halberd in his hand halfway and thrust it out again.

With a 'pop' sound, the Overlord Halberd instantly penetrated Zhao Zong's chest and abdomen, and the tip of the halberd penetrated directly from the front to the back.

Blood was like jade beads, dripping from the tip of the halberd to the ground.

The shouts of killing all around stopped suddenly. All the soldiers of Zhao's soldiers' hearts skipped a beat, and their eyes were full of panic. They stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

However, Zhao Zong suddenly raised his head. He was like an unconscious monster. He didn't pay attention to the Overlord's Halberd inserted in his chest. He grabbed the Overlord's Halberd in Yingjun's hand with his left hand and quickly pulled it out from his waist with his right hand. A short blade was quickly swung towards Yingjun's neck.

(End of this chapter)