Nearly a million gluttonous warriors gathered densely in the sky above Juxia City. When they saw it, they all suffered from trypophobia. It was very oppressive.

But Hwarang watched indifferently, and even sighed, "Although I have killed a million people, this is the first time I have seen a million people standing together. It is really a lot."

"With so many, it's really difficult to kill one person."

When he said this, the surrounding Taotie warriors had already begun to charge. Although a considerable number of them rushed towards the Xiongbing Company, there were at least hundreds of thousands of others who rushed towards Hwarang.

Layer by layer, one after another, many Taotie warriors were charging, and even failed to control the aircraft in time due to space problems, and collided with the Taotie warriors beside them, resulting in attrition.

Hwarang stood in the middle of them, like a small raft between the huge waves. He would be submerged and destroyed in an instant, leaving no room for resistance.

Although the quality of the Taotie Warriors cannot be compared with that of the Super Soldiers, when their numbers accumulate to a terrifying level, what can you do even if you are a Super Soldier?

You're not Reina. At worst, a flare will blow up the entire planet...

Sun Wukong knocked away the Taotie that was coming toward him with a stick, and looked worriedly at Hwarang in the air. He originally thought he was coming back with strength, relying on his strong strength to reduce the pressure on the Xiongbing Company.

It would give him the opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield with his heroic company and preserve his strength, and then he would rejoin the battlefield to protect Juxia City.

But now, here comes Bai Qi, whom he has never seen before. Although he just killed two high-level warriors in a confrontation, so what?

Sun Wukong can kill more by himself!

Knowing that there are so many enemies in Juxia City, why does only one person come?

Taboo Guardian, don’t you think that the lives of millions of people will not allow you to send real warriors here?

Sun Wukong closed his eyes in pain. With so many gluttonous warriors dispatched, no one knows how many people will be affected. Will the nightmare from thousands of years ago happen again?

Master, am I going to be powerless again?

Seeing that the Taotie warrior had raised his weapon and started to launch a long-range attack on Hwarang, Hwarang finally made some movement.

"I am Lord Wu'an of Great Qin, Bai Qi!"

Hwarang shouted loudly, which instantly spread throughout the battlefield. Taotie, who was about to attack him, all froze when they heard the sound.

Forgetting the original order given to them by Howl, they stood still and gave up the attack.

He just stared at Hwarang blankly, waiting for his next move.

Under the mask, Hwarang looked at these gluttonous warriors and couldn't help laughing. Gray Taro's props were easy to use and were completely unreasonable and did not follow the rules.

Now he can properly install the letters. He paid a big "price" for this scene!

"Today, evil spirits from outside the territory have invaded Kyushu, invaded our land of Kyushu, and killed our people!"

"As a person from Jiuzhou, how can I bear this humiliation!"

"How can the great Qin warriors bear such humiliation!"

Hwarang's voice became louder and trembling every sentence, as if he was suffering from huge and endless anger.

But what's the use?

Chihou slowly recovered from the influence of Big Big Wolf's props. Although he was still unable to give an immediate order to continue the attack, he could think about it at least.

What is this guy who calls himself Bai Qi doing?

Do you want to shout to Taotie to let him go?

But he didn't say anything more to beg for mercy?

It's so strange...

Also confused was Sun Wukong, whose face was full of question marks. Is this calling someone?

Hwarang didn't care what they were thinking, his consciousness sank into the consciousness space, and he pressed the agree exchange button on the equivalent exchange entry.

The fun begins.

"Where are the great Qin warriors!"

"Where are the great Qin warriors!"

"Where are the great Qin warriors!"

After three consecutive blasts, Hwarang's voice spread throughout Juxia City, but it still did not dissipate and spread to the surroundings at an incredible speed.

In just the blink of an eye, this voice spread throughout China and reached the ears of every Chinese person.

After hearing the sound, everyone involuntarily looked towards the place where the sound came from. None of them knew where the sound came from or who said it.

I just feel that this voice has an inexplicable sense of intimacy, coming from blood and ancestors.

Especially in China and Qin Dynasty, when they heard this voice, something in their blood seemed to be awakened, and tears flowed out of their eyes unconsciously.

I don’t know who spoke first and sang an ancient song softly.

Jiujiu and Lao Qin fought against the national calamity together.

The old Qin Dynasty restored our rivers and mountains.

There will be no truce until the blood is shed dry...

Slowly, more and more people sang this song involuntarily. More and more tears flowed from their eyes, and something in their blood became increasingly difficult to suppress.

Jiujiu and Lao Qin fought against the national calamity together.

The old Qin Dynasty restored our rivers and mountains.

There will be no truce until the blood is shed.

There is Da Qin in the west, which is rising like the sun.

Hundreds of years of national hatred, vicissitudes of life are difficult to overcome!

The world is in turmoil, how can we find peace and tranquility!

Qin has sharp men, who can compete with him?

The singing slowly seemed to be blessed by something, and in an instant it reached Juxia City and reached Hwarang's ears.

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

After hearing this song, Hwarang immediately smiled like a maniac, "Da Qin!"

"Where are the great Qin warriors!"

"We are here!"

In response, a voice full of vicissitudes of life responded to Hwarang.

Immediately afterwards, several figures appeared in the direction of Qin, wearing dark leather armor, carrying powerful crossbows, wearing bronze swords on their waists, and holding long spears.

He was not wearing any protective gear on his head, and his hair was combed into a bun, revealing a resolute face. The eyes he looked at Hwarang were full of enthusiasm, as if he were seeing an idol, or a god in his mind, which is more appropriate!

When they looked at Taotie, their eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent, an unbearable fighting spirit, and a deeply hidden joy. They were longing for war!

"We are here!"

There was another response, like turning on a switch, and more figures followed from all directions, with the same costumes and the same fanatical eyes.

It didn't take long for all the figures to gather together. Their number was an integer, three thousand people.

Compared to Taotie's number of nearly one million, three thousand people were nothing to mention, but none of these people showed fear or worry, and looked at Taotie quietly and indifferently.

The cold eyes were like sharp knives. As long as you looked at them, you would immediately feel the pain of being cut by the sharp knives, and you would not dare to look at each other again.

When everyone gathered together, Hwarang slowly turned around to look at these warriors of Great Qin, and couldn't help but laugh again.

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

Following Hwarang's laughter, the warriors half-knelt on the ground in unison, looking at Hwarang with feverish eyes, "We, the warriors of Great Qin, meet Lord Wu An!"

"See Mr. Wu An!"

"See Mr. Wu An!"

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