Chapter ninety-four(1/2)
Note: (Additional updates for the leader’s “Crazy Little Words”… I said before that the leader’s sect will also be updated, so I will continue to pay off my debt tomorrow! In addition, I have calculated that the above words will not be charged too much)
The King of Tongming Ghosts has never encountered such a rare situation.
He said before the killing formation began, fight.
At that time, he had the intention of letting Qin Kun go. A proud person did not want to use this kind of killing formation to bully others. Without a fair battle, fighting would become fun.
This is the principle of the warriors.
But things often develop in unexpected directions. This master in the world forced himself to fight off all his troops. It is already amazing. He even knew magic tricks to make these weak infantry resurrected from the dead?!
The other party stood across the river, and he only had a cannon left, and the shells kept bombing towards the other party, but he could not even hurt his fur.
The infantry in front of him turned into powder again. The King of Tongming Ghosts held the purple Qi tightly, and the sword body reflected his appearance.
His face is about thirty, with a vicious aura, but his face is less calm and a little embarrassed, to be precise, he is at a loss.
Why is this happening?
Can't even kill Tai A's power to kill them? Am I really not the Lord Tai A's who is tangled with purple energy?
This sword was made by Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang. The two sword masters jointly cast it. It is the treasure of Chu State's country's capital! When Jin State attacked Chu, it was to get it.
This is a sword of power. Since Qin Emperor Ying Zheng unified the six kingdoms, Tai A has become a treasure stored in Afang Palace.
He burned Afang, destroyed Daqin, avenged his shame for the sword, followed him during his lifetime, and accompanied him after his death. Taia is an indispensable part of him. It is obviously a powerful weapon, but why can't even kill these mirage spirits?
The infantrymen who were not afraid of death finally couldn't hold on. After several killings, some people could no longer be resurrected, and they were a little scared.
At this moment, the crowd suddenly made a way out and the young man walked over.
"It took me so long... King Chu... You finally suffered this kind of suffering..."
Tongming Ghost King's eyelids twitched: "You... know the Lone King?"
Qin Kun nodded: "I have long admired the name."
"Then are you here to mock the Lone King?!"
"You're too sensitive."
"That man laughed at the Lone King after his death, his men laughed at the Lone King after his death, and later on, he laughed at the Lone King after his death!"
"Wake up! No one laughs at you!"
"The desolate King was defeated by that person, which was a great shame!!!" The King of Tongming Ghost lost his mind.
Qin Kun is silent, confident and conceited, and is defeated by a guy he looks down upon, the blow he suffers will be several times. This blow will destroy his will, destroy his confidence, and erode his reason, thereby killing him spiritually.
It is obvious that the King of Tongming Ghost is such a person.
The calmness just now is just a manifestation. After being recognized, it immediately becomes sensitive, suspicious, angry, and uncontrollable emotions will be vented in extreme forms.
Just because he... can't let it go!
"There is still a hidden dragon in Jiangdong, and eight thousand children are coming!"
The King of Tongming was extremely unstable. He seemed to want to raise Tai Aden high and shout, but he was still frozen.
His eyes were out of focus, and there was an extremely familiar place in front of him.
The flags were broken, and corpses were everywhere. Not far away, songs were everywhere.
"In late September, frost is flying all over the fields..."
"The sky is high and the water is dry and the cold geese are sad..."
"The most difficult thing is to guard the border, wandering day and night..."
"Putting on the hard and holding the sharp edges and isolated sandbank..."
Chu Ge...
The song is sad and comes with the wind. The ghost king of Tongming is in a severe pain. Will he call 8,000 children to make a comeback?
Qin Kun looked around and saw the real tragic scene.
He has been to the battlefield twice, once at the foot of Fuyu Mountain and once here.
Compared with this place, Fuyu Mountain is just a witch.
The earth was filled with creatures. Qin Kun frowned and lit a cigarette. The King of Tongming Ghost beside him untied his purple robe and covered the dead soldier with tears in his eyes.
"I don't agree!!!"
The desolate cry was overwhelmed by Chu Ge.
What's the use of not accepting it...
Qin Kun lit a cigarette, and his eyes were so painful.
"Ten years after leaving home, my parents have parted..."
"Wife, how can I stay in the lonely house..."
"Although there is Yu Tian, who can guard it..."
"Who can enjoy the wine next door?"
This is where the King of Chu was defeated and committed suicide in the underworld of Gai.
The surrounding scenes are constantly switching between the killing formation and here.
Qin Kun knew that his emotions were extremely unstable, but he couldn't calm him down.
"The white hair leans against the door and looks through the autumn water..."
"The child remembers her tears and her heartbroken..."
"The horse is neighing and still knows that he loves the earth..."
"I would rather forget my hometown after a long time..."
The singing became more and more sad, and Qin Kun narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.
The opposite is Han Xin, the soldier immortal... A song can destroy the will of the overlord, and the means are so powerful.
The King of Chu defeated the 560,000 troops of Pei Gong with 30,000 elite cavalry back then, but now he has been defeated by this sense of shame and guilt?
"I don't accept it!!!"
The voice finally overshadowed Chu Ge, and the Ghost King of Tongming held Tai'a in his hand and cut it towards his neck.
Qin Kun's pupils closed, and he stepped forward and held his palm up to knock down Tai'a Jian.
"Are you crazy?! You have died once. This is your mirage world. If you die again, you will be completely lost!!!"
"You save me?"
"I'm giving you advice!"
"The Lone King doesn't need others to pity!!!"
Qin Kun's chest was undulating, what should I do? No matter who he is? A proud person is also a proud ghost after his death, and a proud ghost is gone after his death.
But he was too young and achieved too dazzling achievements. He was a nobleman. Because he was too outstanding, he did not allow himself to have any stains!
I can't bear to see him get lost again. Is it mercy? Maybe it's just heartache.
"The matter has passed, can you wake up?"
"It's better to die than to be defeated! If the Lone King makes a comeback, it's still unknown who is the king of Jiuzhou!" The King of Tongming Ghost lost his purple aura, and his virginity was still unparalleled in the universe.
"Wake up! Do you know that this time the Han army commander is Han Xin, the soldier immortal!"
"He's a big deal! How dare you be an immortal in a mere soldier? When I 30,000 warriors defeated Liu Ji's 560,000 army, where was he?! Play with Zhang Han?" The Ghost King of Tongming roared.
"The killing array you just used was invented by Han Xin." (It is said that Han Xin invented chess, and the Song Dynasty perfected it is like the contemporary version, so I borrow it here)
The battlefield shattered and returned to the killing formation. The King of Tongming Ghost looked at Qin Kun with bloodshot eyes bursting out: "Are you trying to say that in my killing formation, the reason why you know magic is because you got the formation passed down by that soldier?"
Qin Kun twitched his lips, why did the hatred transfer so quickly?
"I...you think so."
"What the battle formation requires is courage and blood! The power of the soldier is hidden in the heart, originates from the chest, shows in the momentum, and scatters in cowardice. The soldier will only rely on the number of people. When it comes to fighting on the battlefield, he is not as good as me!"
"A soldier is a treacherous way..."
"Use war with ingenuity, the villain's journey!"
The Grandson of the Soldier could not persuade the other party, and Qin Kun felt helpless, but when he heard that the other party was so heroic, he couldn't help being infected.
"Well said!"
Qin Kun never heard others say so happily, as if everything he wanted to say was said by the other party.
"You also think the Lone King is right?"
"Um!"
"Very good. I won't kill you today. Remember, the Lone King is not inferior to anyone. The reason why I was defeated is because I don't want to fight too much! Liu Ji doesn't take human lives as his life. He sent me 200,000 people to kill in the Battle of Pengcheng, just to take back his family. That's a guy with a personal face and a beastly heart, no different from a tyrant Qin!"
"The lonely king is ashamed of the elders of Jiangdong and his robes, but he will never owe him Liu Ji! He will not owe him the people!"
To be continued...