Chapter 448: Kill my soldiers, you should kill

"You all will die!"

"Lord Changshengtian, will bring an army of ancient barbarians to smash your imperial dynasty!"

"You won't be crazy for long!"

Even though he was seriously injured, Tuomu was still ranting and threatening Qin Yi constantly.

Qin Yi had no expression on his face, and his expression remained the same regardless of how Tumor barked.

This is just the howling of a mourning dog before his death!

How can he mess up his mind!

"Changshengtian? My Lord, wait for him!" Qin Yi said lightly.

The purpose of his trip was not just to repel the attack of the ancient barbarians.

He said that if the ancient barbarian dynasty dared to send one person to disturb the border of the dynasty, then he would kill one person.

How many people dare the ancient barbaric dynasty send, then he will kill as many people!

Even if that longevity day came here, Qin Yi would kill it here!

Wang Jun's dragon sword whispered softly, but the sword was the first!

"As for you..."

Qin Yi looked at the miserable situation around him, and Qin Yi's heart was bleeding.

These are his soldiers, the heroic soldiers of the dynasty, but they were all fallen into a pool of blood!

Even if it weren't for stopping Mo Shan in time, even Mo Shan would die at the hands of these ancient barbarians!

Qin Yi hated him, why couldn't he rush to the Wuyue City earlier.

If he rushed to Wuyue City earlier, these soldiers would not have to die here.

And the culprit responsible for all this is this Tomur!

Damn this person!

"Slay my soldiers, let me kill!"

The killing intent in Qin Yi's eyes flashed away, and he snorted.

"Puff!"

Immediately, with a wave of the sword in his hand, blood was poured into the air!

Tomur's hideous head, thrown high, died on the spot!

"Long live Wang Jun!"

Seeing that Tomur died, the enthusiasm on countless soldiers' faces became more intense.

"Zheng!"

In the next moment, Qin Yi held up the Wangjun Dragon Sword, pointing to Qingcang from afar, and the cold light was fierce, with Tomur's blood ticking on the sword.

"Soldiers, this ancient barbarian Tartar killed my soldiers and your comrades in arms. Should I kill them?"

Qin Yi groaned softly and shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

In the face of Qin Yi's questioning, countless soldiers could not help but clenched their weapons and shouted angrily.

When Wang Jun arrived, he forcefully slayed the nine-layered True Yuan Tuomuer, which immediately inspired the morale of the soldiers who did not fall!

Moreover, these ancient barbarians slaughtered their 800,000 comrades!

There was already a fire in the hearts of these soldiers, and this fire was already detonated by Qin Yi!

The arrival of Qin Yi made them see the hope of counterattack the ancient barbarians!

Since they can avenge their comrades in arms, why don't they fight for it!

"Then do whatever you want, kill!"

Qin Yi roared, holding Wang Jun's dragon sword, pointing at the grandmaster of the ancient barbaric dynasty.

"A great country, but I will not fall!"

Loud roars came from within Wuyue City, as if to break through this world.

"boom!"

The gate of Wuyue City suddenly opened, and the soldiers who did not fall were gushing out like a tide.

Roaring, roaring!

These unfallen soldiers brazenly launched a charge against the ancient barbarian army.