Daqin: Start Full-level Organ Technique

"Yes, General."

A group of Qin troops quickly got out of the battlefield.

Dianqing, in their eyes, is already considered a mortal figure.

nature.

There is no need to waste too much time, adding more dead people for no reason.

Now the celebration is about to face death, even if he does not attack him, he will surely die! Therefore.

If you approach at this time, it will lead to a counterattack before Ding Qing's death.

Thus.

This will result in a lot of senseless deaths.

Just let the celebration fend for itself, this is the best way! So.

Qin Jun's target shifted, a pair of eyes were fixed on the bodies of Zhu Family, Situ Wanli, and Liu Ji, and they made no secret of their cold killing intent.

"Celebration"

Zhu Jia's eyes were in a trance.

He seemed to remember.

then.

Dianqing followed behind him, sheltering the scene of the Quartet for him.

I didn't expect it! As strong as Dianqing, today, it will lead to the final end! Then, will they be far away? "I didn't expect that even Senior Dianqing couldn't stop that kind of... arrows!"

Liu Ji said with a look of palpitations and horror.

"Who is this person holy?"

The Zhu family couldn't help looking at the young figure in white clothes not far away.

He really wanted to know who and why the other party was able to use so many unexpected means! Especially this kind of machine crossbow, they had never heard of it before! However, today, they have attacked and killed so many top farmers in one after another. Strong! Once upon a time.

The machine crossbow can also be so terrifying. "I seem to remember it."

Suddenly, Liu Ji said.

"what"

Zhu family asked.

There are thousands of people and thousands of faces. Now, there are less than a hundred or so left.

Everyone was obliterated! The Zhu family's complexion became even paler.

All the loss comes from the inner strength that he has cultivated for more than [*] years! "He seems to be the one"

"The rumored one, Gong Shulin!"

Liu Jiyu said earnestly.

"what!"

Situ Wanli's pupils shrank, and the weapon in his hand trembled slightly.

Pfft! The Qin army is attacking with sharp blades.

In an instant, Situ Wanli's arm was cut, and blood splattered.

"what!"

A tingling sensation swept through the body.

Situ Wanli's face became pale, and he quickly approached the Zhu family's side.

Xiang, his body was covered in blood, and his breath also became: extraordinarily messy, with no trace at all.

The internal force is chaotic, and it is impacting all parts of his body! "Gong Shulin"

The Zhu family's lips trembled, and their eyes were full of terror.

He was suddenly relieved.

Except for Gong Shulin! He couldn't think of the second possibility! If it was Gong Shulin, then he could explain a lot of incomprehensible questions! But what he couldn't think of was to deal with their peasant family. All kinds of terrifying characters have been dispatched! "Today, it seems that God is destined to kill me and wait."

The Zhu family sighed with a wry smile and shook his head.

Seeing.

Thousands of people and thousands of faces are constantly being obliterated! And his inner strength has become more and more chaotic.

Thousands of people with thousands of faces is a martial art.

For decades, it can only be used once.

It is a limited use of martial arts.

And today.

The Zhu family used it once, spending decades of internal energy accumulated at one time.

Karo is so.

It was also difficult to resist, the tens of thousands of Qin troops were surrounded by elites.

More than [*] peasant disciples watched helplessly as the Zhu family and others fell into a desperate situation, and did not dare to act rashly.

The peasant disciples, not all of them, are so united! At least.

They will not step into a mortal situation for the sake of the Zhu family and others! "Kill!"

Liu Ji took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

He was covered in blood and scarred.

One after another scars spread all over his body, making his body extremely tired.

There were many corpses of Qin Jun lying at his feet.

He himself has already begun to count how many people died! But he can be sure that he is getting closer and closer to death! He is surrounded by tens of thousands of Qin troops.

They, how can they resist the joint as strong as the celebration, are also dead! Look around.

Dian Qing was half-kneeling on the ground, clutching the big knife in both hands, blood dripped from his abdomen, his eyes had turned dead gray, and his entire body had long been lifeless.

One can imagine.

Dianqing, already dead! Next is their turn! Pfft! A smear of blood splattered in the air.

Situ Wanli fell.

He was simultaneously penetrated by the weapons of the three Qin soldiers, and fell to the ground on the spot, his face pale, and the blood stains spread along the trajectory and merged into the soil.

"I didn't expect that today, I want to be really big Zesha!"

Situ Wanli laughed miserably.

"Brother Situ, you killed far fewer people than me. I won this game."

Liu Ji's eyes were bloodshot.

"Fart, I've killed too many people."

"I'm too tired, I want to take a break and fight with you later!"

Situ Wanli said and closed his eyes.

Liu Ji exhaled heavily, bloodshot eyes filled his eyes, he held the weapon tightly in his hands, blood spilled from his whole body, completely infecting his clothes.

The face of the Zhu family was pale, with thousands of people and thousands of faces, and they were all wiped out! There is only one person left, that is, the deity! Today, there are still Liu Ji and the Zhu family, who are still lingering on.

Dian Qing and Situ Wanli died one after another while surrounded by many Qin troops.

outside the battlefield.

Jingzhao looked at the changes in the battlefield, motionless, and his pretty face was moved.

Beside Gong Shulin.

Wang Li's expression changed slightly, but he still didn't speak.

now.

Gong Shulin looked at the front, the figure covered in blood, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes seemed meaningful.

Liu Ji, in fact, has another name.

Gong Shulin knew very well, who is this... Liu Ji! This is Liu Bang! To kill or not to kill "Since it fell into my hands, it would be a pity not to kill!"

"Then with my own hands"

"Change is ten thousand years from now on!"

Gong Shulin smiled.

Chapter 681 Liu Ji's death, where should history go?

"grown ups."

The king left his mouth.

Suddenly, Gong Shulin suppressed many thoughts in his mind and turned to look at Wang Li with a calm expression: "General Wang Li, what's the matter?"

"Master Gongshu, I don't know what your subordinates want to leave behind these peasant disciples"

Wang Li asked quickly.

He really couldn't understand.

Why did Gong Shulin choose to keep these peasant disciples! The uncontrollable factor as a captive is too high! It may be possible to let these peasant disciples do things for the empire, but it may also cause some greater disasters during the period.

Measure again and again.

Wang Li thought that it would be better to kill these farm disciples all at once, so that it can be done once and for all.

Anyway