Daqin: Start Full-level Organ Technique

Meng Tian stood outside the battlefield and did not need a command. He looked at the intensification of the battle with a calm expression. He didn't have too many emotional fluctuations, and he looked extraordinarily calm.

to him.

Eighty-nine thousand, elites, fought against thousands of Mohist disciples.

This is not a slaughter. If such an overwhelming numerical advantage still needs to be directed by him alone, then the strength of these elites is too inferior.

"It's okay to watch the battle for a while."

The corners of Gong Shulin's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled lightly.

Converge the magic cube.

He stood on the sidelines, quietly watching the outbreak and trend of the war.

No surprise at all.

Qin Jun, crushing the Mo family! Standing on both sides behind Gong Shulin, the eldest young master ordered the second daughter, and Mei Mu still stared at the direction of Xiaoyaozi and others in front of him, preventing the other party from suddenly attacking.

at this time.

Xiaoyaozi, who was severely injured by the Rubik's Cube, has stood up from the ground, clenched Xue Ji with both hands and stabbed to the ground, supporting his severely injured body, with blood on the corners of his mouth and scarred all over his body.

"Master be careful!"

A loud drink.

Several Taoist disciples rushed over to protect Xiaoyaozi in the middle.

They formed a Taoist sword formation to defend against the Qin army's attack.

But even so.

Under the oppression of thousands of Qin troops.

The pressure on them is still enormous.

"Be careful!"

Xiaoyaozi gave a faint reminder, he took a deep breath, mobilized the internal force in his body, and tried his best to make the already messy internal force: mild.

not far.

Wei Zhuang forced Yan Dan to retreat, but there was no sign of retreat, but the attack became more and more fierce.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Yan Dan's oppressed retreats.

Soon a group of Mohist disciples rushed to support.

It can be under the sword of Wei Zhuang.

Their support seemed particularly pale and powerless, except for the fate of being killed in seconds, there was no second possibility.

"Damn!"

Yan Dan's face was gloomy and ugly, raised his black eyebrows, and his majestic internal force revolved, and the sword qi with black ink like ink slammed into the front of Wei Zhuang.

But he was overwhelmed by Wei Zhuang's sharper sword energy! "You can't stop it!"

Wei Zhuang sneered.

With shark teeth in hand, he swiftly attacked.

Across all directions! The majestic internal force, every sword, seems to give birth to a black dragon, hitting the direction of Yan Dan.

Bang! The first sword! The terrifying power made the cracks in Yan Dan's hands even more obvious, and blood was everywhere.

The second sword! The strength of the first sword is almost doubled! Wei Zhuang jumped up, and the third sword fell.

Bang! Mo Mei, then fell to the ground.

Yan Dan's pupils shrank, and she quickly stepped back, her eyes staring at Wei Zhuang solemnly.

"I said it before."

"Today, you will still lose!"

Wei Zhuang Lang Lang laughed.

Swordsman who lost his weapon.

, there is no threat at all! Crossing all directions, the fourth sword, cut off! Pfft! In front of Yan Dan, there was a huge scar, blood splattered, flying all over the sky.

Pfft! Yan Dan vomited blood, and quickly backed away, kneeling on one knee, with both hands on the ground, the scars all over his body were covered in blood, almost completely covering his body.

Chapter 279 The Rubik's Cube, sweeping the audience!

The pungent bloody smell wafted out.

Yan Dan's face was extremely pale, and his internal strength became: extremely messy, and even the black eyebrows with both hands had been bombarded and dropped not far away.

There were no weapons in his hands.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The cry of Qin Jun came, which made Yan Dan's heart: his love fell to the bottom.

This battle is difficult to escape! From beginning to end.

Yan Dan never imagined that they could defeat each other.

What he has been thinking about is how to lead the Mo family to escape from the battlefield.

This battle.

The difference in numbers is really huge.

Unless every Mohist disciple could kill more than twenty Qin troops, they could barely win the battle until the end.

But is this possible? This is completely an illusion! A Mohist disciple can defeat an elite Qin army alone, which is already quite an excellent move.

Not to mention, it is absolutely impossible for a Mohist disciple to attempt to kill twenty Qin soldiers! "Today, you will surely die!"

"Like back then, I didn't think you didn't die in the end.

But just today, you won't have the opportunity like that, I will completely cut off your life!"

Wei Zhuang shouted loudly.

He came with shark teeth.

Across all directions, the fifth sword slashed against Yan Dan.

At this moment, Yan Dan has no weapons at all.

He gritted his teeth and could only roll on the ground at the last critical moment, dodging Wei Zhuang's sword.

Shark teeth hit the ground.

Boom! A loud bang.

The ground was cracked by the bombardment, and gaps spread in all directions.

There is still a domineering internal force and sword energy fluctuations on the traces of the gap.

"Can you still escape?"

Wei Zhuang smiled lightly.

He looked at Yan Dan, who was extremely embarrassed, and already felt that the victory was in his hands.

at this time.

Not far away, golden runes came bombarding.

"kindness"

Wei Zhuang raised his brows, raised the shark teeth, and chopped off the sixth sword.

Boom! The terrifying airflow swept the audience.

The majestic and majestic power brought a heavy sense of oppression to everyone.

Wei Zhuang's figure did not move, his expression remained unchanged and he turned to look at the figure on the other side.

Sure enough! It's Xiaoyaozi! At this moment, Xiaoyaozi, pale-faced holding Xue Ji, with many scars all over his body, seems to be the same as Yan Dan's figure, especially embarrassed.

Rescue by Xiaoyaozi.

Without any hesitation, Yan Dan quickly picked up the ink eyebrows from the ground, using her internal strength to completely control the blood from the wound on her body, and then exhaled heavily.

He looked at Wei Zhuang with a solemn expression, not daring to act rashly.

This battle.

no doubt.

He was defeated.

Was defeated by Wei Zhuang again.

Although in the process, he did not completely focus on this battle, but the result was that he was defeated, the result was the result, and there were no extra words to speak of.

"Mr. Xiaoyao, how's your injury?"

Yan Dan quickly walked to Xiaoyaozi's side, their heavy bodies and expressions on their faces were exactly the same, they looked extra heavy, and their spirits were highly tense.

"Ah! Ah!"

Painful screams came.

Floating into Yan Dan's ears.

He clenched the black eyebrows in his hands, blood was all over the black eyebrows' blade, gritted his teeth, and glanced back at the open space around him.

one look.

On the ground, all that remains are corpses! Bloodstains flow, and blood flows into rivers.

The blood flowed through the soil and spread along the trajectory, and the bloodstains were like rivers, infiltrating the ground.

With the breeze blowing, the pungent bloody smell enveloped this area.

A strong smell of blood pervaded the sky.

In a blink of an eye.