Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

The black armors are listed, and Qin Feng is subdued.

In Daze Mountain, when everyone saw the mighty array, they felt a breath of despair.

"My son, Wei Jun!"

Xiang Liang's expression was worrisome. They came here, not without preparation. They contacted Wei Jun beforehand and paid a lot of money to intercept possible Qin Army attacks.

However, the appearance of this soldier and horse completely exceeded their accident.

"Don't panic."

Young Master Ningchu waved his hand. For this Qin army stationed at the foot of the mountain, he chose not to retreat immediately, but to observe the enemy's situation with the scout.

The young master clearly knew that with the hundreds of people under his hand, if he wanted to be an enemy of this Qin army, it was all about hitting the rocks with pebbles.

Seeing this Qin army war cavalry, he was even more convinced of this idea.If he were to withdraw from Daze Mountain at this moment, without the cover of the deep forest of the mountains, on the plain, he would not be able to go far, and he would be spotted by the Qin Jun's sentinel, and he would be divided and destroyed.

The mountain forest is a layer of natural protection. At this moment, the Qin army has no desire to search the mountain, which means that they are still safe for the time being.

It's just that no one can be sure how long this security will last.

"This Qin army seems to have 10,000 horses."

The young master was observing the formation of the Qin army. From a distance, there were ten thousand-member teams, densely lined up towards the distance.

"How can the Qin Army in the East County have so many soldiers and horses?"

Xiang Liang really couldn't figure out, how could the Qin Army in the East Jun mobilize so many people to come to this remote Daze Mountain at this moment?

East County is located at the border of various countries, and is where the Qin Army came from east.

There are Han and Wei in the south, Qi in the east, and the threat of Zhao in the north. In such a place, the Qin army's troops stationed in various cities and cities are quite tight, so why come here specifically?

Could it be said that the penetration of the net in the Qin army has reached this level?

"What's the matter, this Qin army?"

Zhen Gang folded his shoulders and frowned as he looked at the banner of the Qin Army in the distance.

The net called for reinforcements, but only used an army of two thousand lieutenants.And the army in front of us is really too many.

Turning Soul and Die Po standing on both sides of Zhen Gang, the two exquisite faces are still indifferent, but their hearts are far less peaceful than imagined.

"Send someone down and get in touch with their coach."

Zhen just gave an order, and his soul-changing gaze extended back to the dense forest and walked into it.A trapped assassin walked out from the depths of the forest and fell to the ground on one knee.

Turning soul said a few times in his ear, and soon the figure of the assassin disappeared in place.

"Where is Chaos God?"

"No news."

The words of Diebo made Zhen Gang's emotions a mess.

Let the gods of chaos temporarily hold the leader of the Mo family, this task is actually very simple, for the first-class swordsman in the sky.

It's just that Zhengang at this moment has a bad feeling in his heart.

The sun slanted down, only a few moments away from dusk.When the sun is completely submerged under the horizon and darkness descends, the real battlefield for the snare will be.

The dazzling light made it hard to express the messy emotions in Zhen Gang's heart.He breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

"I hope the water cut can bring good news!"

As the most unpredictable concealer among the six sword slaves, Shushui has concealed in Daze Mountain from the beginning, waiting to give a fatal blow to its prey.

Duan Shui personally watched the assassin of the snare take down the young master, and saw with his own eyes that the Mo family's crossbow penetrated the dark child that the snare had only buried at a great price.

Duan Shui never did it, because he noticed that there was another unkind aura in the protection of Lord Chu.

The master of the Mo family's crossbow!

The water cut can clearly feel the insignificant hostility of the other party.He knew that the other party had already noticed him, but he didn't say anything.

Even if, from the bright side, Chu's son and peasant's disciple should be his allies.

Therefore, after Luo Wang's Anzi died, Duan Shui retreated quietly, looking for opportunities.

However, the breath of the Moxia never disappeared, but followed him closely, not far or near.

Hiding, tracking, and anti-tracking, for this set, almost every Net Assassin needs to learn.The only difference is that the means are superior.

The water cut is above the hidden trace, and the realm is high and deep, and it can almost be integrated with the environment without being noticed.

But the difficulty of the other party far exceeded the imagination of Shuoshu.

What does Moxia want to do?

Shushui kept changing positions in the mountains, avoiding the opponent's chase, but never understood.

Snapped.

Broken water stepped on a branch, but, not as smoothly as expected, the branch broke.

Almost instantly, there was a warning in Shushui's heart.

The danger came quickly, accompanied by the sound of arrows whizzing in the ears.

organ?

The long sword in Broshui's hand danced in the air, swinging away the pointed crossbow that came from the surface, and then turned back and fell to the ground.

A pair of beast-like eyes, patrolling the surrounding environment, perceiving possible dangers.

The Moxia entered the vision of Shushui, and then ten more Moxia appeared in the forest.

At this moment, Duan Shui seemed to understand, and he fell into the opponent's trap.

In a trap for hunting prey.

Day is not the battlefield of assassins, but after a few moments, the earth will enter the night.At that time, the water cut can maximize his ability.

"You want to kill me?"

The water cut is delaying as much as possible, and is also exploring the roots of these Moxia as much as possible.He could see that these people were not ordinary rangers.

That murderous intention, pure and firm, could not be possessed by a ranger.

As a top-notch assassin, I appreciate it very much.But he also knew that this murderous intent was not tempered by killing hundreds or thousands of people in the dark.

These Mo Xia had a mighty aura that did not belong to the assassin.

The question of water cut was not answered.He saw that these eleven Mo Xia attacked from all sides.The weapons in their hands were not casual sabers, but rather special.

"gun?"

The spear is like a dragon, waving in this forest, bursting out a strong and fierce inner breath.The long sword in Broshui's hand collided with it, bursting with a crisp sound.

Broken Water didn't dare to hold on with him for a long time, and just got in touch with a Moxia, and then retreated.He didn't want to confront these people head-on, because the way they played against them was what the Assassins disliked the most.

Open and close, fight head-on.

"You are not rangers, you are soldiers!"

It was a crossbow arrow that greeted Broshui, attacking from the front and heading straight to his forehead.

The broken water sword was held upright, blocking the arrow at the critical moment.The breath of water cut is stable, but in this case, the energy consumed is only for life, and it doubles.

"There are three moments, the sky is dark, kill it."

Among the eleven Moxiamen, the only one holding a sword, was the one who was tracking the water cut just now, and issued the order.

Duan Shui stood up, a powerful killing intent burst out of his body.Having been a snare assassin for so many years, he has never heard such arrogant orders.

In three quarters, you want to kill a swordsman who is the first-class swordsman?

"This arrogance, I like it."

Broken water jumped out, the figure disappeared, and the sound of joints can be heard.

"I come!"

The sword bearer is in front and the gun bearer is behind.

The blow of the water cut contained a powerful sword aura and killing intent.The vegetation is plucked by Jian Qi, falling to pieces.The cold in this mountain, at this moment, became so biting, as if it could seep into the bone marrow.

With a touch.

The sword bearer took a step back, the muscles on his face gathered, the effort was obvious.However, he still blocked this sword.

Duan Shui looked at the faces of his enemies, and saw a trace of flaws in it.

However, he did not pursue the victory.Because the next moment, ten spears pierced from all sides, the sturdy air pierced the breath of ice and cold, and came toward the water.

Broken water retreated sharply, leaving a phantom in the air.However, the pursuit was not cut off.

The shadows of the guns are like forests, attacking in all directions.The shadow of the long spear was all in front of Shushui's eyes.His body went straight back.

Until, there is no refund.

Broshui screamed, and the long sword slashed horizontally. The powerful sword aura shattered the shadow of the gun and also raised a haze.

With this blow, the body's internal strength slashed horizontally, evacuating a small amount of time, cut off the water and stood up, quickly recovering his breath.

His eyes are always staring around.The haze dissipated and the sword shadow struck.

The long sword in the hands of the sword-wielding ink slashed down in the air, with a sense of decisiveness, extremely sharp.

bump!

Broken Water blocked the sword, but the opponent's blade had to go a little deeper, and cut into Broken Water's shoulder, causing a blood stain that was not deep or shallow.

Humph!

With a muffled snort, Broshui's arm muscles bulged, and his true energy surged, and he swung away the long sword in the sword-holding ink man.

The opponent is not in love with fighting, holding the sword backwards, on the blade, a drop of blood remains.

Eleven Mo Xia reorganized the array, the sword bearers still in front, coldly looking at their results.

"In two moments, the enemy's left shoulder was injured, and the attack can be reaped."

The pain affected every corner of the body along with the nerves.Although as a swordsman, this level of pain has long been accustomed to water cuts, and it can't affect his rhythm in the slightest.

However, the voice of the sword-bearer, with a murderous intent in his indifference, made the water cut very impatient.

"kill!"

These eleven Moxiamen, as they were just now, attacked towards the water cut, repeating the rhythm just now, just like a machine, orderly.

Broken eyes searched among the eleven Mo Xia, wanting to get the weakness that can be used.

The ten gun bearers are like tail wings attached behind the sword bearer.Broken Water's eyes flashed, the long sword pierced into the earth, the earth burst, the sword aura opened a crack, and went to the sword holder, interrupting their steps.

However, the water cut did not attack the sword bearer.He knew that as long as this sword-bearer could block his attack, ten Mo Xia from both sides would attack.

Then, just repeating the story just now.

This time the water was cut off, the target was a gunman on the flank.

Sharpen its wings and cut its combat power.

However, the prey of the water cut did not show despair on his face as he expected.

The timing of the water cut is very delicate, in order to make a contribution.However, the other party was more stable than he thought.

The spear in his hand pierced the ground, and internal force formed a barrier around him.Although, this barrier was not enough to stop the Longsword of Broken Water.

Only then, this Mo Xia drew a long sword from his side, facing it.

Hey hey.

The sparks shot, the water could be clearly seen, the calmness on Mo Xia's face in front of him.

The water-breaking long sword thorn collided with the long sword in the hand of Mo Xia, and behind him, ten long spears merged.

At this moment, the situation became more dangerous than before.

The long snake strikes its tail, and the venomous stinger on the tail is very deadly.

Duan Shui wanted to hide, but the person in front of him did not give him a chance.Feeling that the sword of Broken Water was weaker, the Mo Xia in front of him struggled with his injuries. In the sharp sword energy of Broken Water, he did not advance and retreated, sending it to the tail of the snake.

Shushui was a little annoyed, and the long sword was retracted, and in a short moment, he broke away from the contact with Mo Xia in front of him, and his body tilted back to the right, avoiding the deadly shot.

However, the water cut did not stop there.His sword skills are superb, with a long sword obliquely cutting, to kill the Moxia who is close at hand.

The other party seemed to have expected the intention of the water cut, but he did a somewhat unexpected countermeasure against the water cut.

He put down the long sword in his hand, drew a dagger from his waist, took a step forward, and faced the broken water blade.

Is this wanting to die with me?

The long sword in Broshui's hand cut into the clothes of this Moxia, but it was not the feeling of the sword pierced into the flesh and blood.He couldn't continue, because several spears blocked the offensive of the water cut, so that he had no further gains.

The dagger slashed, Shushui turned his head and escaped the blow, but there was a squeak in his ear.

The crossbow arrow flew, with a whistling sound, leaving a blood stain on the neck of Broken Water.

Cut off the water and fired the spear, backed back again, wiped his hand on his neck, and sighed in his heart. It's dangerous!

"Crane wings become long snakes, you really are soldiers."

Duan Shui glanced at the sky, the luster on the sky had gradually disappeared, and it was his time soon.His eyes turned to the Mo Xia who was opposite to him.Under the clothes pierced by him, no blood stains were seen, but a piece of scale armor was revealed.

"Long Fangjia? What a big handwriting!"

"At that moment, the enemy has been poisoned and his strength is greatly weakened. This is a good opportunity to kill him."

The unpleasant voice just came again, but there was no time to get bored at the moment when the water was cut off, he raised his hand, and the blood stain on his neck just now turned black.

She stood up, but felt weak.For a time, these eleven Mo Xia never formed an array, but like a tiger out of the cage, they attacked from all directions.

At this moment, Shushui had already understood that these eleven people were unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals.

As the sun sets, when the sun sinks into the earth, the light is so dazzling.

Duan Shui lay silently on the ground, with dozens of fatal scars all over his body.He looked weakly at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and that a bit annoying voice came from his ear.

It's just that at this moment, all the emotions in Duan Shui's heart began to gradually withdraw from his body, disappearing, and only the sound remained, lingering.

"The net cut off the water and was killed by the gun."