The Invisible Empire of Daqin

　　puff!

　　The dark rays of light passed by, setting off a storm of sword energy. From time to time, the sound of slashing flesh sounded from the storm. After the storm stopped, Ji Wuye stood in a miserable manner.

　　10 The fine wounds spread all over the body, and the whole body was covered with blood. The general's armor on his body was turned into ragged pieces. The bun on his head had already been damaged by the sword attack. It was almost the same, the bronze eight-footed sword was placed on one side of the body, staring at Kong Nianzhi with a ferocious face like a ghost.

　　This Ji Wuye's tyrannical cross-training kung fu was unable to stop the slash of the Cross Confusion Star Sword!

　　What a fast sword!What a strong sword!If the eight-footed sword blocked the last sword qi, I am afraid that he would really die in this attack.

　　Looking at the slender wound on his chest with a deep visible bone, Ji Wuye looked at the long sword in Kong Nianzhi's hand resentfully, just a little bit, this divine sword was his.

　　"Don't be too complacent, it's not certain who will lose."

　　There are flaws!

　　Swish!

　　An eight-footed sword was pulled out from the ground, Ji Wuye swung the eight-footed sword, and slashed towards Kong Nianzhi with a sharp blade.

　　clang!

　　In the face of Ji Wuye's such a swift blow, Kong Nianzhi's face did not turn red or his heart skipped a beat, and he casually raised the Cross Confusion Sword in his hand to block the powerful blow.

　　"It seems that without Jill, your strength has really declined seriously."

　　Kong Nianzhi shook his head, his internal force poured into the sword body, and the violent sword qi burst out instantly, blasting Ji Wuye out.

　　Ji Wuye was about to explode with anger. Kong Nianzhi kept mocking him, but he had no way to refute it, not only because what Kong Nianzhi said was the truth, but also because he couldn't beat him.

　　"I must cut you shameless to the sword today!"

　　"Then you probably really can't do it."

　　Kong Nianzhi sneered: "Look at the eight-footed sword in your hand."

　　what? !

　　when!

　　when!

　　Ji Wuye's pupils shrank, raised the eight-footed sword in his hand, and saw that the blade was covered with cracks, as if a random collision would shatter into countless pieces.

　　Although the eight-footed sword was made of top-quality materials, it was obviously not able to compete with the Crossed Star Sword. After resisting a slash from the master and collided with the Crossed Star Sword, it had clearly reached its limit.

　　Swish!

　　The eight-footed sword was gently inserted into the ground, and Ji Wuye twitched with a darkened face, "Even if there is no weapon, this general will kill you!"

　　"just forget it."

　　Kong Nianzhi shook his head: "I admit that your horizontal training skills are indeed comparable, and you can resist a single slash of the Cross Haze Sword and not die, but this Cross Haze Sword is not only capable of attacking the body."

　　"...This is a sword capable of slashing to the soul."

　　Ji Wuye's breathing suddenly stagnated, trying to refute Kong Nianzhi but suddenly found that his body had lost control.

　　This...it's impossible!

　　The body is normal, and there is no problem with the flow of internal force in the body, so why can't I move.

　　Although Ji Wuye's appearance looks miserable, but his own body knows that these injuries are just flesh wounds to Ji Wuye's tyrannical body.

　　tread!

　　Kong Nianyi walked towards Ji Wuye step by step, expressionlessly said: "Can't you understand? Your soul has been riddled with holes in the slash just now, and naturally you lost control over your body."

　　"...Your life is over."

　　puff!

　　Beneath the night sky, a dark sword light that could not be seen clearly disappeared in a flash, Ji Wuye's head suddenly crossed a rounded arc and fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly from the 460 degree arteries on Wu's neck. , but was covered by an invisible wall of infuriating energy.

　　This high-ranking general, the supreme leader of the night, and the invisible man behind the scenes in South Korea, died under the sword of Confucius just like that.

　　Cool!

　　Ji Wuye's soul came out of his body, turned into molecules and absorbed into Kong Nianzhi's soul.

　　The soul of this powerhouse is different from that of ordinary people. Although there is no way to compare the quantity, but the quality is stronger than one.

　　Moreover, from Ji Wuye's soul, Kong Nianzhi gained his lifelong fighting experience and martial arts moves.

　　This is the terrifying aspect of Youhabach's ability. The soul absorbed by Kong Nianzhi will gain the knowledge, experience, skills and blooming talents of his life.

　　This is definitely a very scary ability!

　　Ji Wuye's death was the last straw that made the Imperial Army collapse. The Imperial Army who survived and lost their fighting spirit all put down their weapons. In this one-sided battle, there is no hope of winning. Perhaps it should be called It would be more appropriate for slaughter. .

Chapter 121 Duanmurong's Call for Help! (please subscribe)

　　Naturally, Kong Nianzhi and others are not needed for the final finishing work. Although the battle has ended, the aftermath of the battle is still spreading rapidly.

　　Who is Ji Wuye? He is said to be the first person under Han Wang'an, or it can be said that he is the invisible king of South Korea. Such a great general was killed in the royal city of South Korea, no less than a ten-year battle in South Korea. A major earthquake of level [-] put everyone in danger for a while.

　　This kind of character can die casually. Isn't it as simple as eating and drinking to die for an ordinary person?

　　Countless melon eaters speculated on how Ji Wuye died, but no one could tell one or two. In the end, only one Ji Wuye was left to offend a person who should not have been offended. Killing rumors. . .

　　In the midst of this turmoil, Xueyibao strongly revealed his ambition and prowess.

　　"...Marquis, the general Ji Wuye is dead."

　　"Ah."

　　Swish!

　　In some empty rooms, a strange breeze suddenly rose, and a window was looming as the red curtains swayed.

　　"It will make South Korea unrest for some time, but it will be better."

　　Under the shroud of night, Xue Yihou's body suddenly appeared beside the window. With his appearance, the whole room seemed to have entered the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, and the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

　　Looking condescendingly at Xinzheng outside the window, Bai Yifei's mouth curled up: "A stupid move that will only cost him his life in vain, the general is too reckless, pass my orders, and gather Ji Wuye's old department and military power, We must firmly grasp the military power of South Korea in our hands ¨~."

　　"At the same time, tell Tianze that during this period of time, without my order, you are not allowed to do any unnecessary things. Since I can release him, I can destroy him at any time."

　　"...Yes."

　　"Also, I'm giving you a special mission."

　　Whoosh!

　　Turning around, Bai Yifei suddenly threw out something the size of a fist.

　　Snapped!

　　"...This is? A net!"

　　A fist-sized token made of unknown material, a ferocious spider hovered over it, and the dense spider web behind it spread all over the surface of the token. . .

　　"Take this, go to Xianyang in Qin State, and find Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion."

　　Bai Yifei said in a cold voice: "Remember, Zhao Gao must send a first-class killer to assassinate Kong Nianzhi. Other low-level killers must not be Kong Nianzhi's opponents."

　　"If you can kill Kong Nianzhi, that would be great, and you can use this to test the strength of the snare, but if the killer dies in the hands of Kong Nianzhi, what will this invisible snare do?"

　　"...The Marquis is brilliant, three birds with one stone!"

　　"Go."

　　"...Yes."

　　"...Yes."

　　Swish!

　　In some dead silent room, Bai Yifei suddenly looked at the spider web in the corner with a smile.

　　"Which one is better, the invisible snare or the invisible empire, it's really interesting."

　　"From today, fear rules this city."

　　"I'm ready for the meeting ceremony. How will you beg me for mercy then?"

　　......

　　Tonight, many people are destined to suffer from insomnia, but that person is destined not to include Kong Nianzhi.

　　Holding a soft loli, Kong Nianzhi slept well. If this loli could find another room to rest, he would definitely live a better life.

　　When the sun just rose, Kong Nianzhi was pulled up by Xiaomeng who was about to practice swordsmanship.

　　Kong Nianzhi actually admires Xiaomeng, an eight-year-old child who killed dozens of people in a row, and should sleep like a normal person, should practice swordsmanship and swordsmanship, as expected, Xiaomeng is a natural cultivator. .

　　In the same way, Wei Zhuang, who suffered the fatal red chicken last night, came to the courtyard one step earlier than Kong Nianzhi and Xiao Meng, and frantically practiced his horizontal swordsmanship.

　　Wei Zhuang has never felt so aggrieved in his heart, and he recognizes that Kong Nian is stronger than him, what the hell is this group of girls. . .

　　Especially the Yanling Ji, the flame is that he had to kneel even if Wei Zhuang was wiped, but this Yanling Ji was not brought down by Tianze. Tianze had such a powerful subordinate and was beaten into this picture by the night. Ghostly look?

　　Kong Nianzhi didn't have time to pay attention to Wei Zhuang, who was resentful. He turned around and found that the streets outside Zilan Xuan had already been completely cleaned up, and the surviving Imperial Army was also captured by Han Fei, who tried to drive them out of the palace. Getting up, this is a lot of power... Only the strange smell of the pitted ground and a strong bloody coke smell is left.

　　Outside the street, stores that have long been closed have also reopened their doors in twos and threes, but there should be no customers coming on this road for the time being (Hao Li).

　　Probably... maybe...

　　Looking at a figure staggering in the distance with a hint of scarlet in the thick fog, Kong Nianzhi frowned.

　　Not a guest, this feels familiar.

　　The super-sensation belonging to the top masters spread out, and Kong Nianzhi's face changed suddenly, it was Duanmurong!

　　How did she come to Korea?problem occurs?

　　Swish!

　　Holding the shaky woman in his arms, Kong Nianzhi looked at Duanmu Rong's dazed face and weak body, and couldn't help but shouted anxiously, ".'Miss Rong, are you alright?"

　　"...Kong...Kong Nianzhi, please, help..."

　　PS: Today is another good day to bully the little turtle....