The strongest starting system

Chapter 1424 The melee begins

The Four Elders of the Hall of Souls and the Uncle Taishang of the Song Kingdom fought together, but they were unable to suppress Qin Bingwu. It can be seen that the strength of the Great Qin Zhundi is hidden so deeply that it is frightening to think about it.

"My boy, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you to get out of trouble today." Qin Bingwu said to Zhao Wushuang with a half-smile.

He took a step to the right, and the people behind him also understood and moved their positions one after another. After a while, more than a dozen people formed a loose formation.

After Qin Bingwu in the center recited the mantra silently for a while, the place centered on him lit up with red light, which injected into Qin Bingwu's body along the underground hemp ropes.

Everyone looked at this scene with some surprises in their hearts.

Zhao Wushuang was not in a hurry, and stood silently watching the show.

He knew that Qin Bingwu came here today to give Da Song and the Hall of Soul a blow, he just needs to stay aside and watch the show, and then make a surprise attack.

As long as he stands here, the people of the Great Song Dynasty and the Soul Palace will have to be released.

The battle lasted for about ten minutes, and everyone in Lin'an City ran out to watch the excitement, but when those warriors saw that the target of the encirclement was Qin Bingwu, they immediately backed away in fright.

They dare not get involved in the grievances between these top powerhouses.

The two sides still restrained their attacks, and the people from the Great Song Dynasty took the initiative to move the battlefield to a place dozens of miles outside the city, and the people from the Soul Palace followed suit.

Several generals of the Great Qin Kingdom were tainted with the spirit of the formation, and rushed out of the city, and fought fiercely with each other. When they raised their hands, the hills cracked and the trees shattered. The scene was extremely terrifying.

When the two countries are at war, civilians have never been harmed.Therefore, many residents and common people came to the city wall, only to see flames soaring into the sky in the distance, people's shadows intertwined, and a tyrannical aura swept across the land for tens of miles.

Qin Bingwu fought alone against Song Yutang and the four chief quasi-emperors of the Hall of Souls. As the most experienced quasi-emperor powerhouse in the field, he opened his bow left and right, and played in a wide range of ways. It was a tie.

"This damn old thing, whose lifespan is almost exhausted, is still so good at fighting."

The Fourth Elder of Soul Hall cursed inwardly, he was not Qin Bingwu's opponent 200 years ago, and he did not expect that he would still be unable to suppress him after a hundred years.

"Hmph, whoever he is, he will definitely not escape our grasp today, and I will kill you! Qin Bingwu, the turning point of Great Qin's decline begins with your life."

Song Yutang, as the two emperor uncles of the Great Song Dynasty, practiced the way of the prehistoric. When he pierced the flowers and picked the leaves, he flicked his fingers, and the brilliance roared, splitting into two torrents, spanning a distance of a thousand meters in the blink of an eye, only one step away from Qin Bingwu. stand apart.

The field around Qin Bingwu formed an automatic blockade, which firmly trapped the two torrents and prevented their tendency to explode.

On the other side of the Hall of Souls, the Fourth Elder did not dare to lag behind. The black energy condensed into pure ink crows, making cruel and ear-piercing screams, which made people's eardrums ache when surrounded by everyone.

Qin Bingwu also knew this principle very well, so he immediately flew up to the sky, reaching a height of thousands of meters in just a few seconds.

Thunder and lightning flashed high in the sky, and strong winds gathered. The three quasi-emperors launched a world-ending battle, and many masters in the middle and lower parts of Lin'an City also fell into a fierce battle.

The Song State army below has already launched a siege, and dispatched a large force to block the city gate, and surrounded the entire Lin'an City. Ten miles away from the North City Gate, the troops stationed outside the city are in succession. Hurry up, a large number of paladins are like a silver lightning.

"Even if there are three sages and nine heavenly powerhouses among you, they will not be the opponents of our soldiers. Surrender. There may be a way to survive if you surrender to our Great Song Dynasty. If you choose to resist, then there is only one way to die."

Several generals of the Royal Forest Army stood outside and shouted loudly. Behind them, a large number of strong, heroic and not weak soldiers had gathered.

There are more than [-] Daqin powerhouses surrounded. They should be in a critical situation, but they don't seem to be in a hurry. Will my ancestors be defeated by two quasi-emperors?

"Do you think the old ancestor will not be able to handle it? He is also a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse." A general in the Daqin formation asked worriedly.

The other person standing next to him smiled very disdainfully: "You underestimate the old ancestor too much. Although those two are both in the quasi-emperor realm, think about the fact that the old ancestor has retreated since he broke through to the quasi-emperor realm. After so many years, I can only say that there is a gap between the quasi-emperors."

The man said very firmly.

What he said was actually correct. Although the few people deep in the cloud were fighting fiercely, they did not form an overwhelming advantage. The source of the face.

But still failed to cause effective damage to Qin Bingwu.

The old man was still so composed, he didn't even sweat a drop, his green robe was swaying with the strong wind, and the beard on his face was also fluttering with the wind, but it didn't make him flustered.

"The two of you teamed up can't beat me as an old man, it's a bit too low."

Qin Bingwu's words still made the faces of the two men gloomy. The three parties are all quasi-emperors, and Qin Bingwu is strong, so he won't be able to take it down in a while.

"Then let you try this." The Fourth Elder of the Soul Palace looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, his withered and thin face became more and more sunken.

Like a film that has been soaked dry, endless joy and sorrow poured out of his body, immediately covering the silver-white hair, which was dyed black from the root.

Song Yutang flipped his palm, and the dazzling colorful glazed pagoda suddenly appeared in his hand.

This pagoda is extremely delicate and radiant, and there is an elf dancing with the wind on the top of the pagoda, which matches Song Yutang's he-haired and childlike appearance.

In the battlefield below, they can't control it and wait for the top battle group to surround the enemy with a group of about 5000 people.

The people of the Great Qin Empire are increasingly at a disadvantage, because the opponent's attack momentum is very fierce, coupled with the lack of numbers, so there have been casualties.

"We need to fight out now to join the big army." Qin's general reminded, but after he finished speaking, the former in the middle was killed by the other two sides.

The team of the Great Song Divine Kingdom is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more threats to the people of the Great Qin.

(End of this chapter)