Reflect the world

Chapter 106 Spiders
"Kill!"

"Kill the Rebel Empire!"

"Protect His Majesty the Emperor!"

……

As soon as he heard that His Majesty the Emperor was still alive, all the blood of the Qin army seemed to be reinfused with power.

That person who is almost a god-like figure has an extremely lofty status in their hearts.

Their originally lowered heads were all raised, and their dim eyes burst into bright expressions.

The weapons in their hands were tightly gripped, but the Qin army in the center still hesitated. The first emperor was alive, and they would never hesitate like this.

But the car in the center was shattered, and the figure who was suspected to be wearing a dragon robe turned into a pulp, and all the soldiers in the circle in the center could clearly see it.

The 120-jin hammer is still standing in the center of the car, full of deterrence.

They all knew that no one could survive being hit head-on by such a terrible weapon.

And at this time, everyone heard a majestic voice: "When will Daqin Tieshoe hesitate? Who can make Daqin Tieshoe hesitate?"

Qin Jun's eyes lit up, extremely bright, like the same sun rising from their eyes.

As the guard of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, Qin Jun was very familiar with Yingzheng's voice. Hearing such a voice, the leading general even burst into tears.

He looked up to the sky and roared: "How can you say that you have no clothes? You are in the same robe as the son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and vengeance with the son."

Thousands of Qin soldiers roared at the same time: "How can you say that you have no clothes? You are the same as Zi.

"Wang Yu Xingshi, repaired my spear and halberd, and worked with my son.

"Don't you say you have no clothes? You wear the same clothes as your son..."

The originally low morale became unstoppable, Qin Jun rushed towards Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang without fear of death, not greedy for life, not afraid of death, and not for military exploits.

Just to protect that supreme person, for that person, they are willing to give everything.

"The courage of every man!"

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, held up the shark's teeth in his hand, Zhao Gao's pupils contracted, and he groaned in his heart.

He didn't know that Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were exhausted, as long as he took the opportunity to step forward, he might be able to kill one of them in one fell swoop.

But as his status got higher and higher, the courage in his heart became less and less.

"Judging from the swordsmanship of a strategist, I can at most drag my sword to death, and I may face serious injuries."

"Guiguzi keeps attacking him vertically and horizontally. It seems that he is an enemy of life and death, but the real situation is puzzling. The entanglement of grievances and resentments between vertical swords and horizontal swords is incomprehensible to ordinary people."

"Once I kill one of them, the other one will definitely take the opportunity to restore his energy. At that time, I was seriously injured, and there is absolutely no reason for me to escape..."

In a short period of time, countless thoughts have been turned around. In the final analysis, after being in a high position, I am more and more afraid of death, and I don't want the current enjoyment to be empty.

Zhao Gao didn't move forward, but just made a defensive gesture.

And Wei Zhuang burst like a magma sword and hit him on the top of the head.

"How could it be? How could it be so light? Not good..."

Without the horror imagined, Zhao Gao hit the shark-toothed sword with all his strength, but it felt empty and unaffected.

The shark's teeth, which he regarded as a major enemy, were empty, but Wei Zhuang had already floated high with the power of his blow, and exited the encirclement before the army and the encirclement.

Wei Zhuang, who had always been domineering and terrifying, chose to retreat voluntarily. Zhao Gao frowned and relaxed for no reason.

If he could, he didn't want to fight any of the most outstanding figures in the Jianghu.

"No! Fend off enemies, and assassins!"

Before letting go of the breath in his heart, Zhao Gao saw an extremely swift figure brushing past Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's retreat just blocked his sight, and when the figure appeared in Zhao Gao's field of vision, it was no more than one zhang away from him.

And the distance of ten feet was just a breath to that mysterious figure.

"Dian Guang God walking, you are a thief saint!"

When Zhao Gao's old power was gone and new power was not born, the fallen figure pierced Zhao Gao's chest with an incomparable speed.

Faced with such a hopeless situation, Zhao Gaochu remained unfazed, he forced a breath of true energy, squeezed the seal with his hands, concentrated his internal energy at one point, and punched Tang Xuanming straight to the chest regardless of the wide-open middle door.

At the moment of life and death, his inner strength boiled, and he struck out the most peak blow in his life.

He dared to confirm that no one in the world could resist his move.

If this mysterious assassin insisted on piercing his chest with a sword, there is no doubt that he would die, but even his desperate punch could not be blocked by this assassin.

Zhao Gao dared to confirm that no one in the world could survive such a blow without injury, stronger than Ge Nie Ge Nie would have a broken heart and vomit blood to death under his blow.

This is a plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao. Either the assassin gives up the sword, or the two of them die here together.

Anyone who is driven to a desperate situation will not lack the courage to die together, and Zhao Gao believes that no assassin will choose to die with him, because it is not worthwhile.

The death of a world-renowned assassin and a servant under Yingzheng will only make the world ridicule, but it will not have any reputation.

He knew these people in the rivers and lakes too well, so at this moment of life and death, the corners of his mouth even curved slightly.

"you……"

Zhao Gao looked at the hilt of the Ink Eyebrow Sword in astonishment. This ancient sword without a sharp edge pierced his chest.

"Why, didn't expect that?"

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Tang Xuanming's mouth, and a clear palm print was left on his chest, Zhao Gao's hand was still on it.

The meridians in his body were like being cut by a knife, and Zhao Gao, who knew he was going to die, poured all his internal energy into Tang Xuanming's body without any scruples.

The crazy impact of two different attributes of internal force, if not for his strong body, Tang Xuanming would have exploded to death.

This is different from the teaching of the Mohist giant. The internal force full of evil thoughts is constantly tearing at his tendons and acupoints, trying to tear apart the wide canals one after another, causing Tang Xuanming to die.

"Aren't you a thief? You are an envoy!"

"you know too much."

With a flick of the Momei sword in Tang Xuanming's hand, Zhao Gao was thrown high into the air like he was throwing garbage. This figure who had mastered the world's net and even stirred up the world in the future fell to the ground like a weed.

His heart was pierced, and he didn't have the strength to live anymore, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.

When the blood spurted wildly, he still couldn't believe it: "Why are you still alive?"

Tang Xuanming was destined not to answer his question. He focused all his energy on the carriage in front of him. The six well-trained horses still did not panic in the face of several battles that had stirred up the world. They snorted and exhaled. The hot air that came out formed clouds of white mist at the tips of their noses.

And behind them, a slender white hand stretched out from under the originally closed curtain of the carriage.

A tall and thin young man in a black dragon robe walked out of it, and Tianwen, who was number one in tomorrow's ranking, was pinned to his waist.

For no reason, Tang Xuanming thought it was natural for the sword to be hung on his waist, and the No.1 sword in the world seemed to be on this man's waist.

(End of this chapter)