Daqin: My surname is Ying, the ancestor of the First Emperor

"Your Majesty, will this world catastrophe be overcome so easily?"

Looking at the defeat of the fierce beast tide because of the fall of the fierce beast king, Lu Buwei looked at Huan Zhengdao with some surprise.

And not only him.

Even the Wen Wu courtiers of Daqin were surprised.

In the beginning.

A catastrophe will destroy the world and destroy lives.

They were also shrouded in this mentality, but now the transformation, the Great Qin Rui Shi was brave, the fierce beast was defeated, and the time lasted for no more than half an hour, which was completely different from the tragedy they imagined.

"This catastrophe is not easy..."

Ying Zheng's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the armies of the two races who were still at war: "It's because the strength of the ancestors has reached a level that can balance everything." ~"

"If there were no ancestor to kill the king of fierce beasts with one move, these hundreds of thousands of fierce beasts would not have weakened their combat power."

"So, you are glad that my eldest Qin has ancestors."

Say this.

Ying Zheng was both excited and sighed.

The power of this ferocious beast.

Discerning people can easily see that they are fierce and bloodthirsty, not afraid of death at all, and measuring ferocious beasts against past enemies is not a level at all.

Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of ferocious beast tides.

Those twenty high-level ferocious beasts in a single round were comparable to the Great Grandmaster powerhouses.

If there was no Win Qi's accumulation of the Great Qin Dynasty, there would be no Win Qi to subdue many Great Grandmaster powerhouses.

Can Great Qin Yan have so many great masters to fight against those high-level ferocious beasts?

And everyone can see it.

The strength of the fierce beast king that appeared at the end was definitely above the Great Grandmaster, and it was definitely the level of the Martial Dao Golden Pill, measured by the Great Qin Martial Dao.

If there is no strength to win Qi to suppress everything, this fierce beast can appear and slaughter all the great grandmaster powerhouses of Daqin, let me ask, what other strength can Daqin have to resist this fierce beast?

Then.

Daqin will be breached by ferocious beasts, Xianyang will fall, and the entire Daqin will be destroyed.

"What Your Majesty said is extremely true."

"If I don't have the power to honor my ancestors, maybe my Great Qin is really in danger."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Lu Buwei also suddenly returned to his senses.

"Unconsciously, Zun Zu's move has already made us get used to it." Li Si sighed a little.

"yes."

"The ancestors have done so much for my Daqin, if there were no ancestors, I would not have imagined what my Daqin would be like."

"But..."

Huan Zheng spoke, with a firmness in his eyes: "The ancestor is the ancestor of my Daqin Zhenguo, Daqin was founded by him, he has paid enough for my Daqin, for the ancestor, we can only do as well as possible, as little as possible to bother the ancestor." "

"That's the only thing we can do as juniors."

"Your Majesty's edict."

"Remember."

All the courtiers at the city closed said in unison.

Subsequently.

The eyes looked down at the city.

Although the Fierce Beast King is dead, the bloody battle continues.

However, the combat power of the fierce beast clan was obviously weakened a lot after the death of its king, and the Great Qin Ruishi also formed a siege in terms of troops, frantically slaughtering the fierce beasts.

The battlefield in front of the entire Xianyang City.

Countless corpses have been piled up.

There are fierce beasts, and there are those who are killed by fierce beasts.

War.

Neither side can avoid casualties.

Red blood, green blood, invaded the entire earth.

This battle.

It is no longer a big war within the main realm of Daqin on this side, but a big war from the other world, a big war of different ethnic groups.

Time passes.

A day passed.

This bloody battle has also come to an end.

As the last standing ferocious beast was pierced through the body by dozens of sharp men with spears, this time the World Tribulation Bloody War ended.

"Win."

"My Daqin, victorious."

"The catastrophe, it's over."

Bai Qi stood above the void, holding the murderous soldier infected with green blood, and roared excitedly. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Win."

"I'm Daqin Wansheng."

"Great Qin Wannian ..."

Under the bloody battle.

All the alive warriors were excited, holding blades stained with the blood of fierce beasts, and shouted loudly.

Above the void.

Dozens of great masters of Daqin were standing, and some of them also showed embarrassment and even injuries, after all, fierce beasts are not so easy to deal with.

"Your Majesty."

"We won."

"Our world in Daqin will not be destroyed."

"The catastrophe is over."

"Congratulations to Your Majesty..."

When the city was closed, all the courtiers congratulated Ying Zheng.

"Ancestors."

"My Great Qin has won."

"Zheng'er Dynasty Great Qin Zimin Xie Ancestor."

Ying Zheng returned his gaze, facing Yingqi, who was overlooking the battlefield from the void, and shouted loudly.

"Thank you for your ancestor."

All the Great Qin Wenwu faced the figure on the void and shouted.

And in the midst of this bleak battlefield.

The Great Qin Ruishi who was still alive also raised their heads one after another, stared at the figures on the void, and shouted in unison: "Thank you Venerable Ancestor." "

Shout.

Resounding in this world.

Even.

It was enough to transmit to the unknown otherworld through that void spatial passage.

"This catastrophe."

"It's indeed gone."

"However, all the people of my Daqin have nothing to thank not only Gu, but also everyone who died for my Daqin this time."

"If it weren't for them, I would have fought fierce beasts in blood and defended my Daqin world."

"There will be no immediate victory."

"They are the heroes of my Daqin, the heroes of my Yanhuang."

Ying Qi's gaze turned and looked at the corpses of countless fierce warriors killed by fierce beasts on the earth.

Yingqi's voice carried a fluctuation that penetrated the soul.

Countless sharp men heard the sound and recovered from the excitement of the great victory.

This moment.

Only then did they look to their side, to the companions who had been fighting alongside them.

But... Countless Ruishi discovered.

Brother Roze, who was originally with them and fought bloody fierce beasts, had now turned into a cold corpse.

Brother Paze, who had been with him for several years, or even longer, had lost his life at this moment and fell into silence forever.

After a big victory.

A kind of sorrow that had never been felt before, sadness, shrouded the entire Xianyang City.

"Don't you know you have no clothes? With the son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Have a vendetta with the Son! "

"Don't you know you have no clothes? With the son of the same ze. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear halberd. Work with your son! "

"Don't you know you have no clothes? Wear with your son. Wang Yuxing division, repair my armored soldiers. Walk with your son! "

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