Daqin: The Imperial Human Slaughter, the beginning of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

Groups of teams wearing black armor, like winding dragons, prostrate on the official road, extremely majestic.

In the middle of this team, a huge carriage moved slowly.

The emperor drives six.

This is the car of Zulong today.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a coughing sound from inside.

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the middle, coughing and coughing, but even so, he still tightly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, unwilling to let go for a moment.

The best sword in the world, Tianwen.

This is Zulong's saber.

Ying Zheng, who was once high above and in power in the world, is now suffering from a hidden disease.

But he was still unwilling to let go of his saber.

Just because he wants to use this saber to wipe out the rebellious thieves in the world and put an end to the rebellion in the world.

"Your Majesty, let's drink some medicine." The eunuch beside him bowed slightly, with a worried expression on his face, but secretly delighted in his heart.

Zhao Gao had long hoped that the man in front of him would die.

As the magistrate of CRRC, he can be said to have great authority in the Great Qin Inner Palace, so that he can do whatever he wants.

With the sword in hand, kill Fusu, punish Yingchen, help Huhai, and control the world.

There is nothing he can't do.

Ying Zheng glanced at the decoction handed over, and heaved a long sigh: "Have you heard about Xu Fu?"

So far, he could feel his life force draining away.

We can only place our hopes on Xu Fu and ask for the elixir of longevity.

Even if he prolongs his life for ten years, he will be able to pacify the rebels and the world, and the Great Qin will surely guarantee eternal life, so he will have no regrets in his heart.

But unfortunately...

"Your Majesty, there is no news about Xu Fu." Zhao Gao bowed. Even if there was news about Xu Fu, he would not be able to tell Ying Zheng now.

Now he only hopes that Ying Zheng will die soon so that he can take power.

"Cough, cough, cough..." There was another cough, and the maid beside him hurried forward, putting the handkerchief on Ying Zheng's mouth.

There was a large pool of blood on the handkerchief.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to show the slightest expression on his face.

Zulong is not dead, he is a dog after all.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and drink the soup." Zhao Gao quickly knelt down on the ground, pretending to be loyal.

"Huh..." Chief Ying Zheng breathed out, feeling a little relief in his chest, opened his eyes slightly, and saw the blood on the handkerchief.

Can't help but wry smile.

He could understand that his life might be long.

Even if he was drinking any decoction, it was useless, and besides, he had been drinking it all the time, and it didn't have any effect.

He waved his hands weakly: "Zhao Gao, summon and let Fusu and Yingchen come over faster, the time of the widow...cough cough..."

Before he could finish speaking, he coughed again.

The maid next to her hurried forward and put the handkerchief to the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Gao was overjoyed, but at the same time, a stern look flashed in the corner of his eyes. If Fusu and Yingchen were to come back, something bad would happen.

It seemed that both of them had to be killed.

"Your Majesty, I will go down to do it right away." Zhao Gao got up and strode out of the carriage.

When he came to a deserted place, Zhao Gao took out a few spiders from his cuffs, scattered them lightly on the ground, and stood there, as if waiting for something.

Before, he sent Liujian slave to assassinate Yingchen, but Liujian slave never came back, and he didn't know what happened.

But it doesn't matter, since he didn't come back, he had to send other assassins.

After a while, several spiders crawled over.

Zhao Gao took a look and frowned, these were not the ones he let out.

But he still took it back.

Net assassins all have a way to communicate with spiders, and as the leader, he is no exception, after some communication.

Zhao Gao was shocked.

These spiders were released by Six Sword Slaves. They did not kill Yingchen, but they were still asking for help.

What does this mean?
Yingchen's martial arts has surpassed Liujiannu.

What is the level of Six Swordsmen?
Even the supreme grand master is likely to be defeated in the hands of the slave of six swords.

Although all six of them are Grand Masters, it is hard to believe how the six Grand Masters can't win even if they besiege one person.

Unless Yingchen's cultivation has surpassed the Supreme Grand Master.

If this is the case, it will have to re-evaluate.

It seems that the guy must be shot.

Thinking, he released a few more spiders.

I don't know how long it took, but eight people suddenly appeared behind Zhao Gao.

The man holding the long sword had a strand of long hair covering his right eye, revealing a scar, and his face was pale.

A white-haired woman with gloomy eyes.

A handsome man.

The man with the peak box on his back was covered with a veil, making it difficult to see his real face.

Small man.

A seductive woman holds a flute and holds a black cat in her arms.

A man with six long knives stuck in his back, with scars on his face.

A small child in a hat, barefoot, holding a fishing rod in one hand and a ball in the other with what seems to be inside.

The last person is also the most beautiful woman inside, wearing a blue dress, charming and moving.

Eight Linglong.

The shape does not meet the shadow, the shadow cannot leave the form, one mind is different, different minds are one, one body has eight sides, and eight sides are exquisite.

It looks like eight people, but they are actually one body with different minds, one body with eight sides, and every soul that is killed will be imprisoned in the eight exquisite cages.

This is a murder weapon, a murder weapon that must be stained with blood when it is unsheathed.

The goal worthy of Ba Linglong's collective appearance is the person who must die.

Shadows are nothing more than a way for them to hide themselves.

"Are you looking for us?" The man with six knives behind him spoke first.

Gen Shi, also known as General Bi, is the leader and main commander of the Ba Linglong group.

That being said, each of the eight people has their own thoughts, and they all have their own thoughts in their actions.

Zhao Gao turned around slowly, glanced at the eight people, and said calmly: "Wait a minute, there is still one person who hasn't come."

"Is it me?" A hoarse voice sounded.

As the breeze blew, a man wearing a black black iron mask stood in the field. He was wearing a black armor, with blood-red sword energy wrapped around his body, and he was holding a long sword in his hand.

The long sword is also covered with blood-red sword energy. Since the long sword is sheathed, the appearance of the long sword itself cannot be seen, but it can be seen from the hilt that the long sword has a strong killing spirit.

Cover up the sun and snare top killers.

Although it is lined up with the first-class assassins such as the startling salamander and the six sword slaves, its status is the highest in the net, except for Zhao Gao.

At the same time, the strength is also the highest.

Possessing the power to give orders to other snare assassins such as Jingxi, Liujiannu, Xuanjian, etc., the status is extremely expensive, and the strength is supernatural.

"You are all here." Zhao Gao was not surprised.