"I am here, advancing and retreating with you."

"Even if you die, I will die with you."

Zhao Zheng, wearing a quaint armor, stood on the chariot that represented the imperial family's majesty, and looked at his army calmly.

This was Da Qin's last iron-blooded division, and it was also an army composed entirely of Old Qin people.

The Confucian scholars and martial arts in front of him were many and strong, and there was no fluctuation in the eyes of these old Qin people.

It's just a fight to death, it's just a burial.

The army was as silent as death.

The spiritual will of the soldiers gathered together, forming a strong **** evil cloud.

This is the characteristic of this world.

Every life has air luck. The so-called air luck is the thoughts that are constantly emanating from life.

It's just that ordinary people's thoughts are very weak, and they are also very messy, and they don't have any effect at all.

Only when countless people's thoughts are transformed into Qi Luck by the feng shui great array, and gathered together, can they have the power to turn decay into magic.

Under the blessing of Qi Luck, the human spirit and body will be baptized and have the qualifications to control dark energy.

Once the dark energy is mastered and the dark energy becomes its own thing, the life individual will truly become stronger, rather than become stronger due to the increase in Qi Luck.

After becoming stronger, the gain brought by the increase in air luck has little meaning, but it is still effective in the end, but different gains have different upper limits of strength.

Those who break this upper limit are undoubtedly geniuses who can easily be promoted to the ranks.

And this kind of luck emanating from life has different characteristics in different people.

The Confucian scholar who reads books and reads wisdom, exudes thoughts of qi and luck, which can be called Wenqi.

Soldiers who were born in the army, the thought of luck exuded, has a strong evil spirit, and they can be called the soul of the army when they come together.

And after some powerful martial arts have a certain belief in martial arts in their hearts, the air fortune exuded by individuals can be transformed into martial intent.

The luck of countless lives gathered together to form a force similar to the luck of a country.

And in the war, the most elite soldiers gathered this kind of luck together to become the soul of the army.

The army soul of these old Qin people in Da Qin is a ferocious wolf.

Just like their ancestors, they survived in the cracks like a wolf, robbing them of meat fiercely.

Although it is a big fight to face the army soul like the tiger of kings, the evil wolf of Daqin is still fierce and cold.

People of Qin... even if they die, they have to stand and die!

The great army of kings is here, the millions of army is almost covering the sky, the strong blood evil gas turned into a fierce tiger, stepping in domineering steps.

Looking around, there are enemies everywhere, and Qin's army has no retreat except for the direction of the capital behind him.

Facing the army soul like a king's great task, Da Qin's army soul kept spinning in the void uneasy, like an anxious wolf, constantly roaring in a low voice.

"Da Qin, surrender!"

Facing Daqin, who had only 100,000 troops left, Daqin's army uttered earth-shaking roars, constantly oppressing Daqin mentally.

This is the mystery of the art of war, suppressing the opponent from the morale, thereby weakening the opponent's ability to resist.

However, this is an army composed of Old Qin people.

Looking at an enemy ten times his own, Qin Wang Zhao Zheng turned around, looked at the dark faces, and his voice echoed between the heavens and the earth:

"I ask you, is there a concept of an avatar in the life of Old Qin people?"

"No!"

Speaking of the identity of Old Qin, all the soldiers became enthusiastic. It was the pride in their bones and the fierceness passed down from their ancestors.

"Then tell me, are Lao Qin people afraid of death?"

Zhao Zheng's blood also boiled.

He is the superior King of Qin, and also a Qin with Qin's blood flowing in his bones.

Facing Zhao Zheng’s questioning, all the soldiers pulled their necks and shouted:

"Not afraid!"

"Then facing ten times the enemy, can we bite off a piece of their flesh before we die."

"Even if we are dead, they will feel scared when they mention Old Qin people!"

"Tell me, can you!"

Zhao Zheng slammed his emperor sword out, and his whole spirit was already terrifying, and the entire Da Qin's luck was blessed on him.

The golden national luck adds to the gods, and the unicorn is looming.

Facing Zhao Zheng who was already fighting to the sky, the soldiers' eyes showed the ferocity of a wolf:

"can!"

"Then kill with me!"

Under the leadership of Zhao Zheng, the last army of the old Qin people launched a charge towards the big guns.

Although the morale of the old Qin people was like a rainbow, the Da Gan did not move like a mountain, ignoring the fierceness of the old Qin people.

There is no way, the power to do it is there, and this battle cannot be defeated.

Unless the sky and the earth are torn apart, the hard work will win.

"Kill them."

"It is impossible for these people to surrender. Instead of leaving behind troubles, it is better to exterminate them completely."

"Army attack!"

"Unify this world, we can try to establish heaven, that is the real power of Yunchao."

"Heavenly Court... I'm waiting for the player, isn't what I'm asking for the righteous position of heaven and earth?"

After the army was in full force, some people shouted loudly and some whispered to themselves.

As a result, the army of Da Gan moved, the army soul fierce tiger in the sky issued a roar that shook the sky and the earth, and the crowd like a tide moved towards the suppression of the Da Qin army.

In the army, a powerful aura rose up, and Wufu and Confucian scholars no longer conceal their power.

This is a battle that determines fate, even if it is a battle that must be won, the power of a lion against a rabbit must be used.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tong showed a playful expression on his face:

"Have you forgotten a word?"

"Supernatural powers are invincible to the number of days, and I am the number of days in this world."

"It's just a group of traversers. Isn't it good to work honestly?"

"If you want to master the supreme authority of this world, you really think too much."

As the creator, Zhang Tong glanced towards the void of the universe, and suddenly a huge asteroid appeared in the universe.

Under the Creator's will, the asteroid smashed toward this world quickly.

After entering the atmosphere ~lightnovelpub.net~ the asteroid suddenly burned, and the entire sky was a flaming red.

A huge roar echoed between the heaven and the earth, and the two fighting parties couldn't help but stop.

It's scary!

In the face of that kind of majesty, even the most powerful martial artist is as weak as an ant.

The falling of a meteorite is nothing to a civilization that already knows how to deal with things.

But that meteorite is too **** big, right?

For a time, many people have an ominous premonition in their hearts.

This thing won't fall and kill people, will it?

The soul of the army was a little shaken, whether it was a wolf or a tiger, they all looked towards the sky under the thoughts of countless soldiers.

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