Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

Zhen Gang's complexion changed, he forgot the broken arm with empty eyes, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 97

"Young Master, Zhen Gang has worked for Luo Wang for many years and has made great contributions. He is also the captain of the Six Swords Slave Team. He is very important to Luo Wang."

"The reason for the broken arm is also for self-saving, so the strength is still not weak."

Zhao Gao's face changed suddenly, and he stood up excitedly.

It's really just for him, it's still very important, it can be called his right-hand man.

And the meaning of what Ying Changsheng said was already very clear, to use Zhengang to cut off his arm.

At this time, if he doesn't stand up, then Ying Changsheng will succeed, and he will never allow this to happen.

"Oh? Is it not weak?"

"If that's the case, try it and you'll know."

"Everyone present can fight with Zhengang. The winner will take the Zhengang sword, and the loser will die."

"This is your opportunity. As for whether you can seize it, it depends on your strength."

Ying Changsheng smiled slightly and looked at the rest of the people.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of Zhengang's severed arm will be greatly reduced. Zhao Gao's doing this is just a needless struggle.

Killing people and punishing them is just the first step.

"My lord, this is inappropriate."

"How should I put it, Zhengang is the killer of No. [-] Tianzi, and the captain of the Six Swordsmen. If you do this, what do other people think?"

"Now that the net is unanimous to the outside world, the quicksand is even more aggressive. If there is a struggle inside, the net will be over."

Zhao Gao quickly stood up and said anxiously.

He never dreamed that Ying Changsheng would come up with this trick, and he had a deep understanding of the horror of people's hearts, let alone a trap organized for killers.

Although he was always the leader of the net before, some people might fear him, but there must be some people who would not pay attention to him.

Desire and power are often the best manifestations of human nature, and Ying Changsheng has grasped this point.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

"Now, the leader of the net is not you. The weak are not worthy of staying in the net."

"Snap, leave no waste."

Ying Changsheng's cold eyes stared at Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao looked at Ying Changsheng subconsciously, a look of panic flashed in his eyes, he took a few steps back, and looked at Ying Changsheng in surprise.

He could feel the deep coldness in Ying Changsheng's eyes, which made him shiver.

"CRRC Mansion, the eldest son is right."

"Snap, leave no waste."

"Subordinates refuse to admit defeat, whoever wants to fight, let's fight!"

Zhen just walked in front of Ying Changsheng with a firm expression on his face.

He could see that Zhao Gao wanted to try his best to keep him, but in this situation, if he did nothing, Zhao Gao would also be dragged into trouble.

From the moment he joined the snare, he had already put his life and death aside, and never thought that he would be able to leave the snare alive.

Today is also his chance to prove himself, it's just a broken arm, but he still has some abilities.

Even if his strength has been severely damaged, not everyone can stand on his neck and act wildly.

"Eldest son, this subordinate wants to give it a try."

A strange voice came out.

Ying Changsheng heard the reputation, and in a dark corner, a middle-aged man in black came out.

His face was also covered by the mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Kill!"

Zhao Gao gritted his teeth tightly when he saw someone coming.

Tianzihao's killers disdain to attack at this time. Each of them has a Yuewang sword in their hands.

What he was worried about was the assassin of the killer brand. Given Zhen Gang's current situation, it might be very difficult to defeat the killer of the killer brand.

And the killing that appeared now is even more powerful. Although he is a famous killer, he is the top among them.

"Ba Linglong killed?"

Ying Changsheng was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Ba Linglong, to the outside world, is said to be very mysterious.

It was originally the top killer organization in Qin State, and later joined the network. It seems that there are eight people, but they are actually one with different hearts and eight sides in one.

Every killed soul will be imprisoned in an exquisite cage. Rumor has it that among them, some are extremely greedy, and every time they kill, they will sweep away valuables, and some even take pleasure in killing, and torture others to death.

One person controls eight kinds of abilities, and with one's own strength, to achieve such a reputation, the means must not be weak.

"The eldest son has heard of his subordinates?"

Gansha looked at Ying Changsheng in surprise.

His whereabouts have always been very concealed. In his memory, it seems that this is the first time he has seen the eldest son. Before that, he had no memory at all.

"I heard something."

Ying Changsheng nodded slightly.

"Eldest son, when will the two of them fight?"

Zhao Gao looked at Ying Changsheng suspiciously.

What he just showed was killing, so he had to pay attention to it.

If it's not fighting today, then he has plenty of ways, but fighting today, there is no other way.

Killing was originally a trap that he joined halfway, and he didn't know much about it.

He may have a certain right to speak about other people, but killing them, whatever he says, is no longer effective.

"Do you want me to teach you such a trivial matter?"

"Don't waste time, solve it on the spot, give me all back, and make room in the middle."

Ying Changsheng glanced at Zhao Gao, then looked at the crowd.

He didn't want to go all the way because of this kind of thing.

What killers pay attention to is speed and spacious terrain, but they can't show their abilities.

What I want is such an open place, so that Zhen Gang has no room to pull.

Hearing the words, the other killers all backed away.

Everyone had a look of anticipation in their eyes.

Such a battle would be interesting.

"Kill, you're so strong, you can't die."

Zhao Gao gave Gansha a meaningful look, and then backed away after speaking.

The other five of the Six Sword Slaves took a deep look at Gansha and walked to a position not far from Zhengang.

"Did you talk?"

"Get out!"

Ying Changsheng snorted coldly.

Zhao Gao's last look, for some reason, made him want to laugh.

Maybe it was Zhao Gao who was stubborn at the end.

When Zhao Gao heard this, his face darkened, and he closed his mouth, not continuing to say anything.

Soon, the middle became extremely empty, and only Zhengang and Gansha were left standing here.

"Senior, please give me your advice."

Gansha licked his lips, staring at Zhengang with sharp eyes.

Now Zhen Gang, in his eyes, is like a prey, waiting for him to slaughter.

He had thought about the position of Tianzi No. [-] killer for too long, and the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, who had endured for so many years, finally waited for his chance.

He didn't care at all about Zhao Gao's blatant threats.

If he was afraid, perhaps he would not have the prestige and strength he has today.

Before, he was not Zhengang's opponent, but now Zhengang has broken an arm, it's really hard to say.

"Please advise."

Chapter 98 No Survival

The scene became very anxious for a while.

Zhen just pulled out the Zhengang sword at his waist, his eyes were extremely cold, and he was staring at Qiansha in front of him.

This battle will determine both victory and defeat, as well as life and death.

People who snare the net, once they make a move, they will live and some will die.

Gansha stared at Zhengang covetously, and kept wandering around Zhengang.

The battles between killers are all extremely cautious, and they will only choose the best time to deliver a fatal blow.

Apparently, the really gangster never showed his flaws, so that it was impossible to kill him.

Just when everyone thought that this battle would last for a long time.

Gan Sha moved, moving extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Zhen Gang.

Faced with the sudden attack of Gansha, Zhengang also showed his ability to react. Holding the Zhengang sword with his remaining arm, he accurately caught Gansha's attack.

Gan Sha was immediately repelled several meters, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Fortunately, it's a real sword, it's all trash, and it still has such power."

"The true steel sword, it's time to change its master."

As soon as Gansha finished speaking, he continued to launch a fierce attack.

At first, the killing was at a disadvantage and was constantly repelled.

Strength, really is above killing, it's just because of the broken arm, the strength is greatly reduced, otherwise, how could a killer of a killer be provoked.

But as time slowly passed, the disadvantage of having just lost an arm also appeared.

On Zhengang's forehead, there appeared a few bean-sized beads of sweat, which slowly dripped onto the ground, and his expression became very ugly, as he gritted his teeth tightly.

"Ding!"

The weapons in their hands touched again.

Immediately afterwards, a flying needle flew out of Gansha's hand and entered Zhengang's body.

Zhengang felt a stabbing pain in his body, and pushed Qiansha away several meters with all his strength.

After doing all this, Zhen Gang clutched his chest and took a few steps back, his expression became extremely ugly.

"Die!"

Gansha didn't hesitate at all, and rushed towards Zhengang.

This is his best opportunity, no matter what, he will not miss this opportunity.

For many years in Luo Wang, he finally waited for his chance to rise.

Zhen Gang looked at the gangster who kept approaching him, with a look of despair on his face.