Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

The 100,000 Roman army on the opposite side was also shocked beyond measure. All of them opened their mouths wide, and their jaws seemed to fall to the ground in shock.

In the deep pit, thick smoke billowed everywhere, and the ground began to crack, as if a huge earthquake had occurred.

The next moment, Zhao Yu raised his head, and the sky above his head instantly lost his brilliance.

And today, someone did it!

But in the face of Zhao Yu, the god of war in the Qin Dynasty, they were only evenly matched.

And this person is Zhao Yu of Daqin!

As for Solo, his eyes were scarlet, with a monstrous murderous intent in his eyes, he stared at Zhao Yu viciously, and roared: "Stinky boy, Laozi must kill you today!

"If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

Immediately after that, a huge monster holding a large knife slashed into his strongest knife from his head!

Solo's combat effectiveness, they are obvious to all, and they have never imagined that someone can be comparable to Solo Dou's.

After Zhao Yu avoided it, a huge and incomparably deep pit was left on the ground that Zhao Yu had taken.

He looked at Zhao Yu, as if he saw his prey, and his whole body seemed to be bloodied.

Their pupils dilated, full of surprise and worry, and their eyes never left the battlefield in the middle.

Zhao Yu's eyes moved, a donkey rolled, and at the last moment, he narrowly avoided such an attack.

And Solo was even more astonished. He suddenly widened his pupils and looked at his feet in astonishment, but there was not a single figure.

The one in front of him, but the most famous god of war in Rome, was almost victorious in every battle.

"Very good! You are the first opponent I have met in so many years!"

It was absolutely never expected that someone could avoid Solo's fatal blow from Solo's hands!

At this moment, the Roman soldiers collectively fell into petrification.

After the dust cleared and Zhao Yu's figure clearly appeared in the battlefield, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

Solo obviously did not expect this scene, he licked the corner of his mouth, and the excitement in his eyes became more exuberant.

Moreover, he still looked so relaxed, as if he was doing something easy.

"Today, I will personally send you to hell! It is your greatest honor to die at my hands!"

Solo vigorously swung the copper ring sword in his hand, and the fighting intent in his eyes was burning like a raging fire -19.

He jumped up from the deep pit, looked at Zhao Yu not far away, and there was an unprecedented solemnity in his expression.

He was condescending, looking down at Zhao Yu with the eyes of a superior, as if he was looking down at one of his prey.

"~~!!"

He was nearly two meters tall, standing in front of Zhao Yu, as tall as the sky.

And behind Solo, the 100,000 Roman warriors were all dumbfounded.

Behind Zhao Yu, all the Da Qin soldiers watched this scene with their eyes fixed in horror.

The voice fell, and suddenly, Solo's body, like a huge cannonball, suddenly bounced off the ground.