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"what?"

One side.

Qin Tian.

There are also several warriors.

They all looked at him in astonishment.

An incredible confusion appeared on his face.

"retreat?"

Even if retreating at this time was the best choice, no one thought that Qin Yuansheng would be willing to retreat at this stage. They saw him standing there with sharp eyes and said forcefully: "Retreat!"

Someone's heart trembled.

And far away.

But there was a sound.

"Clang clang clang!"

Ming Jin withdraws his troops.

In the military formation of the Qin Dynasty, the frontier soldiers who were still fighting the enemy bravely still had blank expressions on their faces. One moment they were still fighting for life and death, but in the next moment they heard the sound of Ming Jin withdrawing his troops, but a strange thing happened in their hearts. Emotions, whether they are loss, happiness, or survival.

look around.

The comrades around them continued to wither away, and at this moment, the blood stains on their bodies remained. Looking at the more seriously injured lineup in Huangzhou, they felt a strange sense of awe in their hearts. Before coming to Huangzhou, everyone thought it was this. The massacre was a direct and devastating attack. They were still dissatisfied with the prince for being so cautious, but today's battle destroyed all their illusions.

This monk from Huangzhou.

It is also bloody brave.

admirable.

And their eyes were filled with strong awe when they saw a small team composed of a few people below. It was an unparalleled lineup that could cut through the Qin Dynasty's army and reverse the inevitable victory of the battle. In the end, both sides will suffer, but at this time, it does not hinder the awe of these border soldiers.

"Yuan Sheng!" Zhennan General Qin Tian also walked over and stopped fighting with the master of Huangtian Palace. He looked at his nephew. At this time, he could still maintain his rationality and was not overwhelmed by anger. There was something in his heart. Recognition and appreciation, but I wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it. I just thought it was a good thing to stop attacking at this time.

Even a bloody and brave general.

Also silent.

They looked at Liu Jian and his group, with warm anger and murderous intent in their eyes. If it weren't for their support that appeared out of thin air, the Qin Dynasty's army would have been able to penetrate the Huangzhou monks. They also said in a low voice: "Wait for the younger generation of geniuses from our Qin Dynasty. Come down and entangle them, if there is another confrontation like this, our Qin Dynasty will definitely win!"

Qin Yuansheng remained silent. His eyes were cold, staring at the man in white clothes and hat. His murderous intention was extremely strong. If not for his appearance, how could his elite be so seriously damaged? Even if this small team appeared, if the army was intact, This barren state still couldn't stop it, but the end was done. He said coldly: "Retreat!"

"Don't try again!"

A voice fell.

I only saw Ji Zi, Fu Zi, and the old craftsman who had escaped from the eastern region of Huangzhou arrived here from nowhere. It was a pity to see the Qin Dynasty's army retreating with gold, but Qin Yuansheng's eyes were blood red, and he still retained his reason. He saw He turned to the tired monks in Huangzhou and mocked them slightly: "How can these ants compare with my elites!"

Unspoken.

This swarm of ants.

Even if it’s more for less.

Not worthy.

"Array Master, build a military formation!" Qin Yuansheng said, and at the end of the army there was a group of white-clothed monks who had never moved. Hearing the words, they hurried towards a mountain range. As they moved, the sky and the earth shone brightly. With the rune's beam, the mountains were either flattened or moved, and they used the formation they had prepared earlier to drive into the ground, causing the deserted state to tremble slightly.

A supreme formation.

Quickly condenses.

"Shh!"

Chu Xun, the deity in blue who was chasing a group of people in the void, and the mysterious man in black hat also came to this place. Looking at the three people who had gathered with Qin Yuansheng, they frowned slightly, knowing that they wanted to kill the seriously injured two again. It was no longer possible to kill him, but he still said: "But, it's enough!"

this battle.

Buddha was seriously injured.

Ji Zi was seriously injured.

Six combat servants died.

If these three people who came to support were all destroyed, they would lose the ability to fight within a few months. This time would be enough time for the monks in Huangzhou to react, and at the same time, they would also have a short period of practice time for themselves. After all, after breaking through to the Great Sage Realm, apart from practicing the Formation Dao, I have never practiced any other methods.

It's not that I don't want to.

There is no time.

No matter it is Jianzhou.

Or the Tianji City later.

Or maybe it's too hasty now, and the time given to him to practice is too short. If he can spare a few months to practice the other laws he is good at, he can engulf the pure sword with the Qinglian Sword Intent. As expected, his strength will make a rapid leap, so a short rest is not a bad idea.

"Buzz!"

Ripples appeared in the void.

Several more people arrived.

Dao Zi Wang Ye.

The sword is the sword of the sky.

Confucian Jane Qingzhu.

After a short rest in the eastern region of Huangzhou, they hurried over without recovering from their injuries. After arriving here, they stared at the retreating Qin Dynasty army and frowned unconsciously. If the Qin Dynasty really wanted to decide the outcome in one round, they would be happy to do so. , but the panting now is clearly preparing to take action slowly, which is the most terrifying thing.

Jian Qingzhu said softly: "It's not good for Huangzhou!"

This battle was the battle where the monks from Huangzhou mustered up their bloody courage, and it was also the pinnacle battle. If it happened again, it might not be so brave. On the contrary, the Qin Dynasty experienced the bloody courage of the monks from Huangzhou, and it will be more courageous next time. Ding Jing, there will be a two-level reaction, and the Qin Dynasty will continue to have reinforcements coming from Zhongzhou. If one monk from Huangzhou dies, he is really dead, and there will be no backup.

"This is already an excellent ending for Huangzhou!" King Daozi said softly. At least he blocked the so-called invincible cavalry of the Qin Dynasty in the first battle, and if the Qin Dynasty wants to swallow Huangzhou next It will also take a long time. Who will know if there are any changes in this?

Jianzi Jianjiuxiao knew that he had not contributed much, so he stood silently behind Chu Xun without saying a word. The monks from Huangtian Palace also came to the left and right sides of Chu Xun one by one, mainly the young man in green shirt, watching slowly The battlefield that had lost the smell of air left here looked sad, and some monks even had tears flowing in their eyes. The Battle of Desolate Heavenly Palace also suffered heavy losses.

"Ah!"

Qin Yuansheng held a magic halberd and was covered with armor and war robes. He looked at Chu Xun and his party coldly and mockingly. Behind him was the severely injured Ji Zi Fuzi and others, and those generals also stared at Huangzhou coldly. Everyone saw that Qin Yuansheng's mouth was slightly frivolous, and he narrowed his eyes and said: "Huangzhou, are you a hard nut? I will slowly chew it down!"

His expression was cold, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, or like a pack of wolves that smelled its prey and would never give up until they reached their goal. He left a cold word, then turned and left, heading towards the constructed formation. , he has to give an explanation to his allies in this battle, and at the same time, he has to report this battle to Emperor Qin. As for how to punish him, that is a matter after the fact.

First battle.

Both sides suffer losses.

Ended for now.

But when the outside monks saw this scene, they were blessed with a spiritual understanding. Perhaps the chaos in Huangzhou had just begun, and it had affected young people like Daozhou, Fozhou, Jianzhou, Ruzhou, Imperial Clan, and Bai Luli. They had a hunch that these geniuses on the Chinese Talent List would appear in the Barren State in the near future.