Chapter 677 Lament of the world. 28
So many lives should be counted on Uncle Nine Emperors.

Such outrageous hatred made Yan Xiu feel like he was possessed by a demon. He broke out of the siege and ran towards the Nine Emperor Uncle's chariot.

A few lunges rushed up.

But on the way when the tip of the gun touched Uncle Nine Emperors, they were forcibly separated by software.

Lingji and Xiangji, each holding two sharp swords in their hands, separated Yan Xiu's attack alive, and finally turned into a silent attack.

If he wanted to kill Uncle Nine Emperors, the maid beside him was an obstacle.

If Yan Xiu wanted to kill Uncle Nine Emperors, he had to get rid of Ling Ji and Xiang Ji.

But Qin Shiyue never expected that when Yan Xiu was dealing with Ling Ji and Xiang Ji, a white figure stepped on the heads of those sergeants with his toes, and the soft smoke in his hand scattered, towards Uncle Nine Emperors who was sitting on the chariot Attack away.

Nine Emperor Uncle's body didn't move.

The soft smoke was shattered by the San Gong emanating from his body one meter away from him, breaking into pieces.

Lou Yunfu's eyes, which were exposed outside the veil, suddenly changed color.

Her hand turned quickly, and the soft sword hidden in the soft smoke twirled like a snake, rolling towards Uncle Nine Emperors.

With clasped hands, she controlled the movement of the soft sword.

In the midst of the chaos, she slightly closed her eyes.

Qin Shiyue could almost see the long eyelashes trembling above her eyes.

That kind of strong anxiety made Lou Yunfu, who was always calm and composed, tremble slightly. She knew that she couldn't beat Uncle Nine Emperors.

However, she must get rid of this obstacle, otherwise her hatred will not be repaid.

Her soft sword came in front of Uncle Nine Emperors, who leaned on the chariot, stretched out his fingers and flicked the tip of the sword.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The silver-white sword tip was broken immediately, then turned in one direction, and shot towards Lou Yunfu's direction.

Lou Yunfu was in a panic and couldn't avoid it.

The sword tip sank straight into her chest, and finally disappeared, leaving only a hole in her chest, with bright red blood constantly oozing out.

Her body retreated sharply, and the dust raised by her toes gradually covered her figure.

Yan Xiu hurriedly called out: "Auntie."

As soon as the voice fell, the horizontal spear repelled Ling Ji and Xiang Ji's attacks, and he jumped to Lou Yunfu's side, caught her body, and then retreated into his own army.

The person sitting on the chariot, after hearing Yan Xiu's yelling, his eyes finally showed some waves.

He squinted his eyes at Yan Xiu and Lou Yunfu among the thousands of troops, and finally gave the order.

"retreat."

The man's voice was very deep and hoarse, but amidst the sound of the drums, it was extremely penetrating.

The Qin Dynasty withdrew its troops, and the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, which was already at a disadvantage, naturally withdrew.

Take the time to rest and wait for another day to fight again.

Yan Xiu hugged Lou Yun and quickly turned around the barracks, she was dying.

"How? What did you see?"

Liansheng's voice came up from behind, and she gently blew hot air in her ear. The warm breath made Qin Shiyue's body very stiff.

Her eyes expanded incomparably, looking at the incomparably chaotic scene on the battlefield.

It was as if a gap had been blasted in my heart suddenly, and the wind kept pouring in, very cold.

The cracks in her bones were covered with ice flowers.

(End of this chapter)

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