Daqin: Dragon Ancestor Asked Me to Be a Chess Player and Play the World

If Ying Zheng had just been controlled by that hand and could not evacuate in time, his consequences could be imagined.

Ying Zheng stabilized his body and looked down, his ankles were bloody.

His face was pale and sweat was flowing. The battle just now was really dangerous for him.

"Is the corpse also here?"

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, his expression solemn.

At this time, a green corpse crawled out of the ground.

As soon as the green corpse climbed out, the wind and clouds changed color, and there was a sudden gloomy wind around it.

When the trapped civil and military officials saw the green corpse appear, their expressions changed greatly.

"The corpse's golden corpse!"

"A super-powerful walking corpse trained with the corpse of an eighth-rank powerhouse!"

"Oops, this is equivalent to having your Majesty face three eighth-rank powerhouses alone!"

"And this eighth-rank walking corpse has no pain, no emotions, and is far more difficult to deal with than ordinary eighth-rank!"

Li Si and the others were desperate.

If it were two strong men, His Majesty would still be able to persevere.

But three, absolutely can't hold on!

"National Division!"

Li Si looked at the white robe in the air and roared nervously.

All the civil and military officials also looked at Han Xu. Now, the only one who has a chance to save His Majesty is this mysterious and powerful national teacher.

In the air, Gai Nie frowned and said, "You already knew that the corpse was coming?"

Han Xu shook his head slightly: "I don't know, it's just that the chess player will never give the opponent a chance to turn over. If I were on your side, I wouldn't give His Majesty the First Emperor even the slightest chance to delay time."

"After all, this is Xianyang, and the situation may change rapidly. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be."

"Then what are you going to do?" Gai Nie said, "If this goes on like this, Ying Zheng will die in as little as twenty breaths."

Han Xu chuckled lightly, and at this moment, he was still calm.

He said: "Senior brother, don't forget my identity, I am also a chess player, and this game of chess was my own initiative, so..."

He shook the wine bottle lightly and said lightly, "Teacher is done, now, it's my turn to make a move."

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Yunmeng Mountain.

Guiguzi, in a white robe and white robe, with white hair and white beard, held a jug and looked in the direction of Xianyang.

The Mo clan tycoon in a black robe's avatar said lightly, "It's already started, the three masters join forces, at most [-] breaths, Ying Zheng will die!"

Guiguzi took a sip of wine, shook his head, and said, "It's not that simple."

"Huh?" The Mo family tycoon frowned.

The white hair moved with the wind, Guiguzi put down the jug, and said slowly, "Han Xu is here, it's not that easy."

"My disciple, although he is lazy, once he decides to do something..."

Guiguzi's eyes were deep, and he seemed to see the scene of Xianyang. He sighed with emotion: "Even I didn't expect what he would do. If I underestimate him, it will suffer a lot."

The Mo clan tycoon frowned: "Do you think too highly of him, he's only twenty years old, even if he succeeds in praying for rain this time, it's just luck, no matter how smart he is, he can still be strong in terms of strategy. over you?"

Guiguzi shook his head: "If you despise him like this, one day you will regret it."

The Mo clan giant was dissatisfied.

In this world, it was Guiguzi's ingenuity that convinced him.

But this [-]-year-old Han Xu, no matter what Han Xu's strength is, at least in terms of strategy, he definitely doesn't think he is strong.

He sneered: "You look too high on your disciple."

"This time, with your plan and my Mo Family's all-out efforts, it will definitely be a success. Your disciple..."

He said indifferently: "I hope it won't be devastated by this! Don't blame my Mo family for not being in love at that time. Who asked him to help the tyrant Qin Qin, he brought it on himself!"

After a sip of cold wine, Guiguzi didn't say a word. He just looked in the direction of Xianyang and waited for his disciple to settle down. *

Chapter 1 State-owned recall, whether to return? ([-] more!)

A clear light flickered at Ying Zheng's ankle, and he soon returned to normal.

But the palm of the corpse's golden corpse is poisonous, and the poisonous gas has entered his meridians, making his meridians a little disordered, and the qi machine cannot be perfectly controlled.

If it is normal, give him more than a dozen breaths, and he can solve these poisonous gases.

But now, when he faced three eighth-rank powerhouses, the other party would not give him time and opportunity at all.

This made the poisonous gas he usually despised, a deadly threat.

Chandun, the left king of the Xiongnu, spit. He dragged his sword and sneered, "Ying Zheng, have you prepared a mausoleum for yourself? Have you ever thought that today will be your day of death?"

The giant-like steel organ made the voice of Elder Jin: "Don't give him a chance to relieve the poisonous gas, it will change later. Come on together, take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

With that said, the steel giant carried the giant axe and rushed forward first.

Zuo Wang Chandun also grinned and stomped his right foot to the ground.

boom!

The ground exploded, and his whole body was like a cannonball, slashing directly above Ying Zheng.

And the eighth-rank walking corpse of the corpse family also flashed at this moment, approaching Ying Zheng at a very fast speed.

The three major eight-rank powerhouses made moves from the left, right, and front at almost the same time.

With their strongest ultimate move, they fell instantly!

The goal is the same, that is, one move to destroy Ying Zheng!

"His Majesty!!!"

Li Si and other civil and military officials were horrified.

But who knows, at this moment, Ying Zheng, who is at the center of the crisis, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, everything is as expected by the national teacher!"

"Your defeat is set!"

Snapped!

At this time, on the high platform, Han Xu slapped and dropped a chess piece on the chessboard, and said lightly, "Brother, let's watch the show, the situation should be reversed."

Keng!

Keng!

Two spatula light flashed.

The world seems to be divided into two by this sword light.

Dazzling!

Many people closed their eyes subconsciously.

And when they opened their eyes again, their pupils suddenly dilated.

"what!?"

Li Si and the others were shocked.

But the next moment, the shock and tension on their faces instantly turned into excitement and excitement.

The Xiongnu Chandun and the Mohist officials quickly retreated after fighting with Ying Zheng.

After the two landed, they looked at the opposite side with incomparable solemnity.

On the opposite side, Ying Zheng was holding his sword in one hand, and he was breathing heavily.

On the side of Ying Zheng, stood two burly figures in armor.

In front of these two burly figures, there are three corpses.

This is the corpse of the eighth-rank walking corpse of the corpse family. Just now, the two people had a perfect tacit understanding and directly divided the corpse!

Two knives, three paragraphs!

At this moment, the three corpses of the eight-rank walking corpse are slowly gathering together, trying to piece together again.

"Assassination of His Majesty, I still want to recover, really dream!"

One person sneered, and the sword in his hand flashed.

The walking corpse was immediately cut into countless pieces.

If you want to gather again, in a few days, don't dream at all.

After doing this, the man picked up the big sword, looked at the Zuo Wang of the Xiongnu and the Mo family officials with a sneer, and said carelessly: "Just you, dare to assassinate Your Majesty, quickly wash your necks, and wait for Lao Tzu to behead you! "

The Mojia agency made a metal collision sound: "Wang Ben, Wang Jian!"

"I really didn't expect that the two of you who have left the violent Qin Dynasty actually came back!"

"Didn't you go into hiding? What? Still can't stand the glory and wealth? Continue to come back to Ying Zheng as a hawk dog?"

The younger Wang Ben spit, carried the knife, and sneered: "Don't tell me this is useless. I accompany His Majesty to fight this country, how can you covet it?"

The white-bearded and white-haired veteran Wang Jian bowed to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty is shocked, but the national teacher has ordered that all of them are not allowed to be caught, so the old minister can only endure until the last moment."

Ying Zheng smiled and shook his head. He looked at the veteran who used to fight side by side with him, and said with a smile: "For the widow, it is the best for you to come!"

"It's been a long time since we fought side by side. This time, let us hand over our backs to each other again and have a good time!"

The white-haired veteran Wang Jian and his son Wang Ben laughed arrogantly: "I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

Li Si and other civil and military officials were very excited at this moment.