Da Qin: Integrating Zhongli’s template to create the Immortal Qin Empire

If you regret not being in the first place, you should not come to this troubled water.

King Zhao Dai breathed a sigh of conviction, forcibly suppressed the mouth in his heart, looked at the general Yan Guo beside him, and couldn't help asking: "Now, what are your plans?"

Hearing King Zhao's inquiry, General Yan opened his mouth, but he was speechless for a while.

Plan?

He's got a bullshit plan!

If it is the 300,000 army of the Qin State that is facing it, then the generals of the Yan State still have the self~ belief that they can compete with one or two.

The problem now is that the enemy they need is a supreme being worthy of a god.

Yan Guo still had the existence of such a figure before.

But not long ago, their crown prince, Yan Dan led them to ambush the Qin army.

But as a result, none of those land immortals came back.

What does this situation do for him now?

"Don't be silent!"

"Didn't you say you were going to take the initiative in this war?"

"Now you're silent to the king?"

King Zhao was anxious.

"I'm sorry, but I can't think of any effective way to deal with it. "

General Yan Guo sighed helplessly, his face full of weakness.

"You can't do anything, so what are we going to do?"

"Waiting to die?"

King Zhao's eyes were full of fear, and he looked more and more frightened.

Raising his head and looking at the supreme being comparable to a god, he felt a wave of unexplained fear in his heart.

On the other side, the 300,000 Qin troops led by Wang Jian also looked at that majestic existence.

At this moment, they are no longer choosing to take the initiative.

The battlefield that was about to break out ushered in an eerie calm.

And all of this is naturally because of the time when the winning words appear high in the sky.

"Does the third prince want to do it himself?"

"That way, we can wait and see what happens. "

Wang Jian said.

"It's a terrifying aura, that thunder, all the time giving me a sense of destruction. "

Sima Jin said solemnly.

"I feel the same, although it is a little far away now, but the slightest breath emanating from that thunder ball still makes me shudder. "

"It's like being in an ice cellar. "

On the side, Li Xinxin said in a trembling voice: "I always feel that under this blow, 100,000 enemy troops are very likely to be wiped out, is this my delusion?"

Hearing Li Xin's words, Wang Jian and Sima Jin nodded: "This is not your illusion, we also have this feeling, the power contained in this blow is enough to destroy everything!"

Meanwhile.

The elite of the 300,000 Qin army raised their heads, their faces full of awe and worship, and they looked at the supreme existence above the heavenly dome in horror. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Is this supreme being going to take action in person?"

"What a terrifying aura of coercion!"

"It's so far away, but the thunder in his right hand still brings me endless terrifying coercion. It was like a majestic mountain, pressing on my body. "

"It's too strong!"

"With such a supreme existence in charge, why worry about the immortality of the Yan Kingdom?"

The 300,000 Qin soldiers said a lot.

Different from the panic of the Yan army, the atmosphere on the Qin army's side was extremely harmonious and excited.

It's as if they're all looking forward to it.

The moment when that majestic being erupted into a terrifying blow.

They'd love to see it too.

How terrible can a victory blow be?

How many elite armies of the Yan Kingdom can be annihilated?

A pair of eyes full of awe, adoration, and fanatical enthusiasm all converged on the existence above the head.

At this time, the winning words that were still mobilizing the elements of heaven and earth, and the power of thunder that was still condensing in his right hand gradually came to an abrupt end.

The thunder ball has been successfully condensed at this time.

The right hand was slightly open, and the thunder roared.

A small ball of black-purple condensed thunder energy was compressed in his right hand, and dazzling lightning was wrapped around it, exuding an extremely oppressive aura.

Terror!

Deter!

Powerful!

This black and purple thunder ball contains enough energy to destroy everything.

"It's done. "

Looking at the endless thunder gathered in his hand, Ying Yan's mood became a little emotional.

This blow can be regarded as a serious blow from him.

Although it is not to say that he is going all out, the power contained in this blow definitely has four or five percent of the strength of his full strength.