I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

"He's threatening you."

"You don't need to worry about him."

The crossbow and sword each said a word, and slowly emerged from behind King Han Huanhui, looking into the distance.

"The widow knows, but can the widow not ask?"

King Han Huanhui could hardly suppress the anger in his heart, and there was a little blood on his clenched fist.

"He can move [-] soldiers over without making a fuss. If he kills me, can you stop him?!"

The last sentence was full of sarcasm, making the crossbow and sword unable to utter any words of rebuttal.

King Han Huanhui also knew that the words were serious, so he took his thoughts back slightly, glanced at the bow and crossbow, then at the sword, then sighed, and said: "I heard that, can I sacrifice myself?"

Both the crossbow and the sword were stunned for a moment, looked at King Han Huanhui, and asked, "Have you thought about it? We don't recommend you to do this."

King Han Huanhui let out a sad smile, looking extremely miserable: "I still have a choice? I can't run away, I can't run away!"

"If you want to run, with our protection, no one can stop you."

The sword roared, and the flickering light flashed into King Han Huanhui's eyes.

Bow and Crossbow also echoed: "Yes, if you want to run away, no one can keep you."

"Why didn't you answer the widow's question just now?" King Han Huanhui sneered again, but he didn't want to pay any attention to it, and stared blankly into the distance.

The crossbow and sword stopped talking, and there was another silence in the bedroom.

After an unknown period of time, some debris fell on the sword, which seemed to be blood, but also seemed to be bones.

With a muffled groan, he saw the sharp sword fall to the ground.

The bow and crossbow were not much better, with the same roar, the bowstring was broken and fell to the ground together.

King Han Huanhui's originally expressionless face was first startled, and then became ugly.

"Zheng Cheng is gone! Gone!!"

The roar on the sword made it roar out these words, and the mournful sound from the broken bowstring of the crossbow seemed to echo it.

Only King Han Huanhui, and only King Han Huanhui, had an embarrassing expression on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing.

"It's good to be gone! It's good to be gone!"

Like a madman, King Han Huanhui laughed heartily. What didn't match the laughter was that he was now in tears.

The foundation of the ancestors was destroyed once.

The millennium clan, once extinct.

……

Xinzheng watched the tiger's claw fall as if he had no resistance, and listened to the roar of the soldiers around him.

A light curtain condensed by the sword light blocked the tiger's claws that were about to fall, and even cut off some flesh and blood.

The wounds were not big, but densely spread all over the tiger's claws, causing the bloody white tiger to roar.

Bai Qi frowned lightly, and he was not angry, but the evil spirit in his hand was condensed, and a long sword was condensed.

This war is not a war between soldiers, but a war above fate.

Soldiers can't kill these dead people with weapons, but luck can.

It's a double-edged sword, soldiers can't kill them, and they can't kill soldiers.They will only attack luck, to kill luck, so that soldiers die.

And the way they die is the same, the same is to kill their luck.

The soldiers under Bai Qi's command are all dead, with no luck, and Bai Qi has no luck, so the people in Zhengcheng can't kill them.

But when this group of soldiers fell down and gathered together under Bai Qi's power, there was a force, and this force was the fate of this group of soldiers and Bai Qi.

The soldiers in Xinzheng can shoot and kill this army, thus killing hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

And Bai Qi could also use the power of these hundreds of thousands of soldiers to press down on the entire Xinzheng, crushing their fortunes to pieces.

This is a battle of luck, and it is also Korea's most precious fortune.

If it was an ordinary soldier, or Wang Yan and Meng Ao leading the army, there was no other way but to die.

Originally a foolproof guard, even a good fortune that could counterattack Qin, but under the appearance of Bai Qi, he fell apart.

Even Chen Xuan didn't know that what he had originally created for Ying Zheng was so useful that it would have such a big effect.

The resistance underneath didn't seem to be the slightest threat, and Bai Qi's already plain face looked even more plain.

When something reaches its extreme, it is another level of fear.

Countless crossbow arrows fluttered, accompanied by countless sword lights, and they all attacked Bai Qi, as if they wanted to cut him down here.

"ridiculous."

The long sword condensed in Bai Qi's hand danced lightly, and the world was silent, and the whole sky seemed to be stained with blood.

An invisible sword light flew out, flying out of this blood-colored sky, it only took a moment, and it only took a moment.

The scarlet sky seemed to be shattered by the group of swords and crossbows, but after the fragments of the sky fell, there was no sign of the swords and crossbows.

Bai Qi originally thought that someone was manipulating this place, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

He raised his head and glanced into the distance, where is the direction of Zheng Cheng.

Probably when you get there, you will really see the nature of this creation, and you can really have a good time.

In the end, Bai Qi has no way to directly defeat the luck path, and he can't even see the luck path.

This is Chen Xuan's restriction on him, and it is also the restriction caused by his own lack of practice.

However, this does not prevent him from losing his luck. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command are his confidence and another manifestation of his luck.

In the final analysis, Bai Qi was just resurrected by Chen Xuan from the soul fragments he found in the Qin Kingdom, he was the one in history, and he was not the one in history.

He has the memory of that person, and also has a different strength from that person, so his luck is a little bit unusual.

Xinzheng has lost the so-called power of resistance, and some of them only have the resistance of flies, which is annoying to watch.

Although these few cards are much stronger than Cheng Gao, they still haven't met Bai Qi's expectation.