The Peerless Emperor

Wanting to understand this, Lin Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and he already had a clear understanding of the military commander's combat power.

Although the loss was greater than Lin Qian imagined, he still maintained a crushing posture.

After all, it's just a single arms combat. Once multiple arms cooperate, this loss will no longer exist.

"The battle should be over." Lin Qian looked at the front and said intently, suddenly the Nine Dragon Jade Seal appeared in his palm.

Emperor power, strong feather!

A long red-gold lightning soul dragon emerged from Lin Qian's body, winding its body, and finally condensed into a huge lightning dragon bow, which was firmly held by Lin Qian.

The bowstring condensed by soul power is pulled apart, and the giant bow condensed by the Chijin Thunder soul power is drawn into a full circle. The roaring thunder soul power is condensed on the bowstring, turning into a huge soul power arrow with the thickness of an arm. Might, the five people watching next to him were terrified.

"Stretched into a straight line." Lin Qian's voice suddenly resounded in the evildoer's mind, with a smile on his face, looking at the twenty surviving Blackhorns in front of him, "It's true that you can die in the hands of the supreme Majesty. Your honor."

At this moment, these twenty high-level awakening spirit martial artists of the Black Horn tribe had consumed too much spirit power, and suddenly heard the evildoer's words, they couldn't recover for a while.

Then, a blade of light struck and slashed at them.

These twenty high-level Awakening Black Horn Races, at the same time, retreated toward the rear. Under the agitation of the slight soul power, they collided with the blade light, and retreated back with the help of the force of the counter shock.

They had always been like this before. As long as they stayed within ten feet of the evil spirits, it would be difficult for the opponent to hit them.

After all, the martial arts of evildoers are **** battles, and what is powerful is their strength. As for speed, they are not good at them.

I saw the twenty Blackhorns who had been stunned by myself, and they had already unknowingly joined them in a straight line.

Chi Chi...

With the sound of the electric current, Lin Qian, who was holding the Thunder Dragon Bow in the distance, suddenly let go. The scarlet golden Thunder arrow came out of the string, making a piercing scream, aimed at the twenty high-level awakening black corners. Family.

Such an obvious movement naturally shocked the twenty black horns of the Awakening Realm. They hurriedly turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound, and they had found a thunderbolt piercing the sky and attacking them.

At this moment, in their eyes, what struck them was not a thunder arrow, as if it was a thunder, swallowing them with their mouth open.

They wanted to avoid, but Lin Qian's arrow was too fast, and when he reacted, it had already penetrated the chest of the first Blackhorn Race.

puff! puff! puff!

The scarlet golden thunderbolt shot straight through the bodies of the twenty blackhorn tribes at one time. The domineering scarlet golden thunder soul power remained in their bodies, and finally burst out mercilessly, swallowing their bodies mercilessly.

In mid-air, twenty black horns in the awakening state from Tier 4 to Tier 5, their mutilated bodies were already turned into coke, and they fell from mid-air.

Until these Blackhorns died, there were still traces of thunderbolt in the midair.

Lin Qian put down his raised hands, and the dragon bow condensed by soul power also collapsed, and the five people including Yue Liqun looked at this side in horror.

There was still such a distance from the battlefield, Lin Qian suddenly said that the war should be over. They hadn't been able to react at the time, and suddenly came such a sentence, what did it mean.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the spirit power in Lin Qian's hand condensed into a giant bow, and the huge thunder arrow whizzed away, and the twenty blackhorn tribe's awakening realm powerhouses had already turned into coke.

There is no need to deal with these twenty high-level Awakening Blackhorns, the enchanting body is relaxed, and directly turned and rushed to the other Blackhorns.

The evildoer with the strength of Tier 6 in the Awakening Realm rushed into the Black Horn Army in the life and death realm, like a tiger entering the flock, no one can stop it.

Wherever it passed, the corpses of the Blackhorn tribe kept falling downward. At this time, the gust of wind in the soft blue armor appeared below quickly, recovering the Horcrux armor of the **** battle, and scouring everything on the corpse of the Blackhorn tribe.

After that, Haifeng threw the blazing ball on the bare blackhorn corpses, burning them to ashes, and becoming fertilizer in the ground below, so as not to expose the corpse to the wilderness.

Gradually, the remaining Blackhorn tribe found that the tribesmen in the Awakening Realm were dead and clean, and the last trace of tenacity had completely collapsed and disappeared.

The defeat has begun!

The heavy soul cannon that was originally built has been disassembled by the male craftsman and will be used again when needed.

What Lin Qian needs now is not to waste a little bit of resources, and to plan ahead. Since the Huaxia Empire wants to break through and cope with the coming period of soul crystal scarcity, it must not let go of a single bit of resources.

Even if it is the corpse of an enemy army, anything of value on it must be snatched down as a trophy.

When he fully recognized his identity and status, Lin Qian suddenly realized that he was no longer in the game of the previous life. The previous life was in the game, and he could still spend money to play.

Now, Lin Qian knew that he was already the real emperor, and it was impossible for him to throw money.

If Zhugeming hadn't survived, and running such a huge empire by himself, he would really be unable to cope with it.

Lin Qian has already risen in the air, ready to flee forward.

"Your Majesty, what should I do with these things?" Yue Liqun pointed to the two messy tables and asked Lin Qian for instructions.

Without looking back, Lin Qian flew forward, his figure disappeared in front of them, but his voice came from a distance: "No more, just throw it here."

"Oh!" Yue Liqun nodded, and followed the other four clan elders behind Lin Qian and flew towards the mountain city in front.

Even Lin Qian himself did not expect that many years later, the **** left by him would be a very famous attraction in the ancient Linzhou of the Chinese Empire.

Often there will be Spirithoof tribes with tourists of various races, pointing to this table, and telling the supreme Majesty, the style of the past.

"I think the first battle of the annihilation war against the Blackhorn nation took place here. The battle was in a stalemate. At that time, the 20 Awakened Blackhorn Clan crazy demons were overbearing and unstoppable.

"At this moment, our majesty, Emperor Ren Huang Wu slammed the table, got up and bent his bow and took an arrow."

"That arrow changed the color of the world and the black horns of the awakening realm of twenty crazy demons. They were directly killed by this arrow!"

After the spirit hoof tribe finished speaking, the tourists who came to visit all approached the table where Lin Qian had been sitting at the beginning, hoping to feel some of the remaining breath of their majesty.

"Your Majesty is really mighty!" the little spirit hoof clan child bounced and shouted.

Of course, these are things to follow.