Qin Qing gathered his spiritual energy and concentrated on one nerve, the nerve in his leg. In an instant, it was like having Scud, faster than the wind. Just a second before the explosion, the blood began to boil. An external movement technique made him appear and disappear. In the blink of an eye, he was thousands of miles away. The sea of fire in front of him had nothing to do with him.
All the spiritual energy in his body just now was held in this external body technique. Now it is discovered that the army has entered the other world and started a war.
However, because they lost most of their main force, they suffered successive defeats. It might as well be said that he is hiding his strength.
Some of the elites had been wiped out by Qin Qing just now, leaving no one alive. Only those who arrived later discovered that this attack had completely wiped them out!
When the reporter told the prince the news, the prince's beard was trembling with anger.
Others were mostly shocked and screamed: "This Qin Qing has a lot of background. He actually killed so many people in one fell swoop. I don't know if he has any helpers, but he can't deal with him."
Others echoed. I had heard about Qin Qing's reputation in the Shuoyue Trial before, and it was better to see it than to hear it a hundred times. Now I saw the great scene left behind by his battle.
It's simply appalling.
The prince covered his head with his hands, feeling slightly feverish.
Xiang Heng's face was also extremely ugly. This Qin Qing was far beyond his imagination, perhaps more powerful than any master from ancient times or even now. Can't handle it alone
The reporter refused to leave and still had some things to report: "Your Majesty, the group of people recorded from the outside should be at a disadvantage now, because Lord Xiang Heng just sent an elite force, which will not be in the way for the time being."
The prince waved his hand to indicate that he knew and to let him out. The man retreated obediently.
What should happen now? Everyone is thinking.
There were constant rumors about the war, smoke was everywhere, and there were often screams of women and harsh voices of children outside the palace gate.
People were dying and blood was being shed all the time.
Xiang Heng touched his chin and seemed to be deep in thought: "Why don't we try to match the enemy's tactics with him? Invite Qin Qing as a friend and try to catch the turtle in the jar."
The prince applauded after hearing this. Now there is only one way to pay for such a freak in the early stage.
Don't blame us for bullying the few with the many, and the strong bullying the weak. Who said you are Qin Qing who can fight against thousands of people? The prince sneered and thought to himself.
The prince's side's invitation to Qin Qing has spread throughout the streets and alleys through the radio, making it difficult for both parties to predict.
This is undoubtedly a counter-measure, pretending that Qin Qing has surrendered, and it is another war about dignity.
After that war, Qin Qing's name has become very famous and everyone knows it. Some people call him a bloodthirsty maniac and a savior sent by God. Most people call him the God of War because he fights All wins.
"Forget it, who asked me to have such a big reputation? Then I'll go over there and see what happens." Qin Qing shook her head helplessly and said with a smile. He didn't take the other party's provocation to heart at all.
Under the attention of everyone, Qin Qing arrived at a place as scheduled at the time and place mentioned in the broadcast. It was still in a wilderness, and there were people waiting there to take him to the palace.
Special period, special treatment, Qin Qing was blindfolded.
His eyes were covered with a five-finger-wide black cloth, which swayed backwards with the wind. The people in front of him led him by the sound of footsteps. With the lightness of the footsteps, you could already feel that he had arrived at a concrete floor from the bamboo forest. place.
Then the sound of the floor became thicker and thicker, and the decoration inside must have become more and more exquisite. There is also less fresh air.
Other people's voices slowly sounded in his ears, making Zai Zai embarrassed.
Finally, the people around him took off the black cloth with their hands, and sat in front of them to balance it.