No one thought of it.
At this critical moment, the imperial side actually took out the head of the Mohist giant Yandan, which directly caused a painful morale blow to everyone in the anti-Qin alliance.
They had just burst into high spirits, but suddenly they were severely injured, making them sluggish.
at the same time.
Gai Nie’s mood was also greatly affected.
He fixed his eyes on Yan Dan’s head, and his heart seemed particularly heavy.
With the death of the Mohist giant, they also lost their reinforcements.
For now.
Only the last…
Fight to the death!
Fight to the death!
But, relying on their strength here, want to defeat and repel the army of the empire?
Disaster!
too difficult!
It’s as difficult as climbing the sky!
besides.
Ge Nie can also have a keen insight.
Depression and fear on their part.
These negative emotions will undoubtedly seriously affect the collective combat state.
was at an absolute disadvantage.
Now as these people sink into depression and fear, their disadvantage will become even more obvious.
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“Who killed the Mohist giant?”
“Xiao Zhuang, is that you?”
Gai Nie’s eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously looked at Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang, who was also looking at Gai Nie, smiled faintly, and waved his hands: “Brother, don’t look at me, I didn’t do this. I don’t have such a great ability to kill this Mohist giant without any damage.”
“What I can’t even imagine is…”
“The famous Mohist tycoon turned out to be Yan Dan, who had already died.”
“but.”
“Now, presumably he can no longer escape by feigning death.”
“Even his head has been cut off, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can’t be resurrected.”
The words fell.
Ge Nie frowned.
then.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the young figure in white clothes not far away.
If it wasn’t Wei Zhuang…
Then there is only the last possibility of “four four three”!
The seventh son wins Changge!
With the strength of the Seventh Young Master, it is absolutely possible to kill the Mohist giant Yan Dan.
“Trouble!”
Ge Nie felt very heavy.
beside him.
It took Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng a long time to look away from Yan Dan’s head.
The two of them looked at each other, exhaled heavily with lingering fear, and subconsciously wiped the sweat from their foreheads, revealing a depressed and terrified face.
It can be clearly seen.
After seeing Yandan’s head, their bodies were almost completely crushed by the painful oppression!
“It’s over!”
Even Xiang Liang, who had experienced many battles, felt an unprecedented sense of despair.
The reinforcements are gone.
How else can they break the game?
They are close to 10,000 people, can they really compete against the 20,000 imperial army in front of them?
Is this realistic?
If the terrain environment is used, it is very possible to win more with less.
But the problem is…
Now that the terrain is so spacious, how else can they use the terrain to fight back?
Huge pressure firmly suppressed the bodies of Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng.
They stared at Ying Changge’s figure with heavy faces, and then looked at Meng Tian who was beside Ying Changge.
immediately.
Their hearts felt even heavier.
“Mr. Gai Nie, in your opinion, who killed this Mohist giant?”
Xiang Liang couldn’t help asking in a low voice.
“It’s the Seventh Young Master!”
Ge Nie answered truthfully.
“Seventh son?!”
Xiang Liang followed the trend and looked at Ying Changge.
Seeing.
Ying Changge’s young face made Xiang Liang’s heart sink.
What a terrible monster!
At such a young age, he was able to kill a powerhouse of the Mohist giant’s level.
Indeed……
Being able to forcefully defeat the existence of the Juggernaut!
at the same time.
Successively guessing that it was Ying Changge who killed the Mohist giant, the number also increased.
The Mohist disciple looked angry.
The leader of the Mo family was also full of anger, his eyes were murderous, and he stared at Ying Changge very fiercely.
Inkjet is what they believe in!
But he was killed.
How can they not be angry?
But with only a little reason left, they dare not act rashly.
after all.
Being able to kill the giants of the Mohist school, wouldn’t it be easier and simpler to kill them in turn?
“Damn it!”
The big iron hammer was frightened and angry, and his eyes were bloodshot, showing his aggrieved mood.
“Big hammer, don’t act rashly.”
“otherwise……”
“The situation will be even more troublesome!”
highJianli forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and calmly reminded him.
Although he was equally angry, he was able to judge the current situation rationally.
The powerful existence that can kill the Mohist giant is obviously not something their Mohist leader can handle.
not to mention.
This Seventh Young Master had even defeated and seriously injured the Sword Saint Gai Nie!
All of this is enough to show the horror of the opponent’s strength!
“I understand, but I just can’t help but hate myself, there is no way to avenge the giant.”
The big hammer said through gritted teeth.
“There will be a chance.”
Gao Jianli’s tone was full of killing intent.
The atmosphere is getting more and more depressing!
The murderous air filled all directions.

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