Sword Emperor

And this is just the beginning. The millstone slowly rotates, and unimaginable terrifying power bursts out from it, which cannot be stopped at all.

With the combined strength of thousands of arms, Shi Tian can be said to be the best in the ages in terms of strength.

But even so, it still did not hinder the millstone of destruction.

The speed of its rotation did not change at all, neither fast nor slow, but every time it turned a circle, Shi Tian would involuntarily let out a wail.

As for the many arms on his body, they collapsed directly with the rotation of the millstone of destruction.

It can be said that in the face of absolute strength, any skill seems too fancy.

Facing such a life-and-death crisis, Shi Tian did not dare to have any reservations at all. Obscure rules emerged on the surface of his body, which directly resonated with the surrounding space.

With all kinds of power added to his body and infinite magical powers gathered, those arms supported the millstone of destruction like a pillar supporting the sky.

In response, Sun Bing looked quite calm, but the millstone of destruction did not stop.

Only a dull sound could be heard, and the pillar of heaven actually had countless cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it completely collapsed.

Seeing that his move had not worked, Shi Tian's face remained unchanged, and his huge body immediately burst into brilliant light, and one clone after another jumped out of it.

Each of these clones looked completely different, but they all burst out with the terrifying power of the emperor level.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Shi Huang was stunned on the spot.

Even though he had repeatedly overestimated the strength of the Heavenly Dao before, the scene in front of him was still far beyond his imagination.

Looking at the somewhat absent-minded Shi Huang beside him, Sun Bing smiled faintly, and then immediately explained:

"Fellow Daoist, don't be depressed because of this. At this moment, Shi Tian is no longer the Heavenly Dao you are facing, but a forceful coming from the future. His strength is naturally quite terrifying."

This explanation made Shi Tian barely come back to his senses, but his face was still full of worry:

"Then please be careful next, Alliance Master. According to my observation, those clones are extraordinary. They are all famous Tianjiao in the history of our clan."

Hearing this, Sun Bing frowned slightly, and his eyes swept straight ahead, taking in all three thousand clones.

Among them, he saw two clones that looked almost exactly like Jing Xuan and Shi Huang.

Obviously, rather than saying that these were the three thousand clones opened up by Shi Tian, ​​it would be better to say that he stole the three thousand Tianjiao from this world from ancient times to the present and refined them into clones.

In the eternal era, every era can give birth to amazing people, but most of them have died.

Shi Tian's move is to cultivate those amazing talents to the peak, and the power that bursts out when they are gathered together is completely beyond imagination.

For a moment, all you can see is the three thousand clones soaring into the air, and the endless power bursts out completely. Just the aftermath of their bodies is disrupting time and space.

"Clang clang"

Accompanied by a distorted sound, this huge millstone of destruction seems to be obstructed and stops running at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Shi Tian's pupils are full of joy, and he can't help but roar:

"Open for me!"

The moment the words fell, the power of the three thousand clones burst out at the same time, and the millstone of destruction completely stopped its action.

This situation made Shi Tian very happy, and the three thousand clones used their power again to break the suppression of the millstone of destruction.

However, at this moment, a deep sigh came out of Sun Bing's mouth:

"Why do we need to do this?"

Then, the majestic energy poured out from his body, and the world-destroying millstone that had just barely stopped started to turn again.

And the speed of this rotation was much faster than before. The most important thing was that the speed would increase by one point with each rotation.

This situation was completely beyond Shi Tian's expectations. In just a short moment, dozens of clones were completely wiped out.

The power of annihilation continued to flow into his body. Even Shi Tian felt unbearable pain and roared with gnashing teeth:

"Sun Bing, my brother will definitely help me get revenge, and you will come down to accompany me soon."

"That's what you said again."

In response, Sun Bing shook his head helplessly, and then looked directly at the many clones in front of him. The endless majesty of the emperor swept across the four directions, and the low voice slowly sounded:

"In so many years, countless heavens have fallen in my hands. Soon, some of them said such words when they were dying.

But it's still useless. You are not the first to curse me, and you will not be the last.

Rest in peace, there will be more heavens to accompany you in the future."

In these simple words, there is a suffocating pressure, and even Shi Tian doesn't know what to say.

Because all of this is irrefutable facts, but this makes him even more angry, and he keeps screaming at the bottom of his voice.

For these curses, Sun Bing turned a deaf ear to them.

After all, Shi Tian's strength seemed good, but compared to him, it was too weak. At this moment, it was just the wail of a loser, not to be feared.

Moreover, during this period of time, the millstone of destruction had not stopped, and Shi Tian's thousands of clones had been completely wiped out.

Shi Tian, ​​who was still shouting, finally felt a deep fear in his heart.

Because if these three thousand clones were annihilated, it would mean that He had completely fallen.

After thinking of this possibility, Shi Tian did not hesitate to burn his own origins and tried his best to break away from the suppression of the World-Destroying Millstone.

But all his resistance was nothing in front of the world-destroying millstone, not to mention that the person standing behind the world-destroying millstone was Sun Bing.

Even if he was lucky enough to escape, there would still be the Killing Immortal Sword Formation, the Sky Burial Coffin and even Sun Bing himself.

When he was trapped in the Jiuzhou barrier, Shi Tian's ending was already doomed.

However, just half an hour later, only the last of the three thousand emperor-level clones was still alive.

At this moment, Shi Tian already knew his final outcome. He stared at Sun Bing with his eyes fixed on him and roared with gnashing teeth:

"Sun Bing, I..."

But before he finished speaking, Sun Bing could be seen frowning slightly and said calmly:

"Noisy!"

The moment the words fell, the world-destroying millstone fell heavily, completely killing his last clone.

At this point, Shi Tian, ​​who was arrogant when he arrived, completely fell.

Seeing such a scene with his own eyes, Shi Huang was stunned on the spot, unable to believe that the trouble that had troubled him for endless years was so easily resolved.

Fortunately, as a Dragon Lord, his reaction speed was quite fast. He regained consciousness in the blink of an eye, and then immediately bowed to Sun Bing and saluted:

"Thank you for your kindness, Alliance Leader. Any assignments from the future will be done to your heart's content."

Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he'll take it.

In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.

Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.

"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.

With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But should we notify Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.

If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu prostrates himself on the chariot shaft

But Qin An

"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around and found that the wheels were getting thinner.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.

"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.

"one two three……"

He and Qin An were lying on the ground motionless, until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.

"puff!"

It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.

Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.

For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.

Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.

"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.

Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.

"Qin An, come here and search me for me."

Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, five scout flags, a kettle, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."

"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."

Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.

Before daybreak, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.

This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.

"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."

The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

"It's not me who got rich, it's everyone who got rich. This is the joint achievement of the ten of us."

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