Chapter 257 the great Qin Empire and the great ruins (1/2)
Chu Yun didn't think for a long time because there were so many enemies around him that he didn't have much time at all.
”I'll fight first!”
Chu Yun put all his worries out of the sky. Anyway, these problems are impossible. It's better to wait until the end of the war.
”Hiss, hiss, hiss!”
Chu Yun is full of energy and spirit, with full-bodied glow all over his body. Behind him, the supreme war spirit stands tall and upright, and a pair of indifferent eyes stare at everything in the world.
The Dongtian sword is flying in the void, sketching the complicated picture with the enemy's life, just like the scythe of reaping life by the God of death. No matter where it flies, it will fall down like a large number of warriors cutting wheat.
”The hand of the cloud!”
Chu Yun's aura poured out like a waterfall and torrent, crashing into the void, crushing countless warriors in the air and causing a bloodbath.
”Secret school big handprint, mountain turning print!”
”Inverted seal!”
”Obliteration!”
Chu Yun is full of devout Buddha light, and the sound of Buddha is diffuse. It is like a Buddha coming from nowhere, and the golden light shines everywhere.
His continuous moves, each of which is accompanied by incomparable fierce waves, sweep thousands of troops.
One after another, the real martial artists fall down. They are either killed by the Dongtian sword or smashed by Chu Yun with a heavy fist. Although their realm is the same as that of Chu Yun, their strength is very different.
Even the ordinary general xuanwujing is not Chu Yun's opponent, let alone anything else.
There are ten xuanwujing generals who died in Chu Yun's hands, but there are hundreds of them. What Chu Yun killed was only a drop in the bucket.
Although Chu Yun's stand is tough, it doesn't play a decisive role in the whole battlefield.
With the passage of time, the strong men of all ethnic groups on Chu Yun's side have obviously gained the upper hand, throwing their armor away and fleeing in confusion.
After a period of observation, Chu Yun finally felt the situation on both sides.
In his own side, thousands of savages with strong physique and boundless strength, together with some other foreign races, monsters and puppets, although the number is not large, the explosive force is very terrible.
On the other hand, the well-trained army, under the command of the general, cooperates with each other, alters and arranges the formation by various means, and can also burst out a strong force.
If the barbarians are the temporary allies, then those armies are the armies of the orthodox Empire, which are invincible.
Although it's not clear why the two sides fight, Chu Yun can't control so much.
He wants to complete the task, he wants to control the nine square purgatory Tower!
No matter where you are, justice or evil, you must fight to the end!
”It's ridiculous that you uncivilized barbarians don't conform to heaven and want to fight against our empire. Is it possible to live in the border area for many years, even the brain has become dull? ”
A thunderous voice rang out, roaring through the void.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers are fighting. They feel like they have been hit by a heavy blow.
In the distance, there was a magical figure flying to the sky in the enemy's camp. He was covered in red armor, with a big Cape, hands on his back, and stepped on the clouds. He was a king of the world. A pair of indifferent eyes looked down at the earth. Everyone looked like a mole ant.
What a horrible guy!
Chu Yun is in a foreign group. He feels this man's breath, his chest is crazy, and his blood almost spurts out.
After a long time, Chu Yun calmed down his breath, but even so, his eyes were full of horror.
Is this the leader of the other side's army?
”Hahahaha, marshal Chihong, your empire of the Qin Dynasty is always so high, I think the whole world should be yours. We live in the market, and may not set foot on your land all our lives. Why do we have to kill them all? ”
Chu Yun's camp, a slightly gloomy voice sounded.
I saw a thin man in a black robe sitting on a chariot made entirely of skeletons, with a pair of blue eyes emitting a dangerous light. He was holding a white bone cane in his hand, which gave off a green mist and was very mysterious.
His strength is also unfathomable!
At least, he is also a strong Taoist who has been in the magical realm for a long time!
”Chihong, don't you talk about these useless things with us? We live in Daxu for generations, and we don't make water with you. Since you want to break our peaceful life, don't talk nonsense and have a good time! Who's afraid, who's grandson! I don't beat your shit out, even if you pull it clean! ”
In front of the chariot, a five meter tall, muscular barbarian carries a leg bone of an unknown beast, and roars with disdain.
”Under the heaven, it is not the king's land, nor the king's ministers who lead the land. It's a good thing for the whole world to expand our territory and benefit the people all over the world. However, with the geographical advantage of a corner, you should not pay attention to our empire! All should be killed! ”
Although Marshal Chihong is domineering, he has a white and handsome face, which is more beautiful than some women. He was clad in red armor, and the air of fire was constantly distorted. His pupils were indifferent and his words were dignified.
”Then you come to kill and see!”
On this side of the market, countless powerful people roared out. Obviously, they had a long-standing grudge against the Qin Empire.
A big fight is on the horizon!