I, the Prince of Great Qin, opened the fusion blind swordsman

“After killing you.”
“How much improvement in template fusion can I get?”
What Ying Changge has been looking forward to is about to happen.
What he looks forward to most is…
The moment Xiang Shaoyu was killed.
now.
The moment has come!
Xiang Shaoyu, the future Overlord of Western Chu!
Killing the opponent will definitely get a very rich template fusion.
There is no doubt about this.
But how much can it be improved?
This is unknown.
all in all.
After killing Xiang Shaoyu this time, Ying Changge can be sure that he will be able to unlock a new ability smoothly.
The fourth ability derived from the blind swordsman template!
Thinking of this, Ying Changge was very looking forward to it.
All the way to the Mohist Trick City, wasn’t what he had been looking forward to all along killing Xiang Shaoyu, so as to obtain a rich degree of template integration?
Waited for so long.
It’s finally here!
As for Duanmu Rong next to Xiang Shaoyu?
But it’s just casually killing the target.
therefore.
Ying Changge didn’t pay too much attention to Duanmu Rong.
Xiang Shaoyu is the top priority!
“I’ve been waiting for this day for a long, long time.”
Ying Changge whispered to himself.
then……
His hands gradually began to exert strength.
Holding the hands of Duanmu Rong and Xiang Shaoyu, the strength became more and more terrifying!
at the same time.
Xiang Shaoyu and Duanmu Rong only felt that their necks were about to be completely broken.
Painful feelings enveloped his whole body, causing him to struggle subconsciously and instinctively.
“you……”
“It’s time to hit the road!”
Ying Changge’s face was as calm as ever.
Use your left hand hard.
Click!
There was a soft sound.
In this silent environment, this burst of light sound was particularly piercing.
I see.
Duanmu Rong’s eyes were lax and gradually lost their original spirit and light.
She had her neck cut off!
can clearly feel it.
Her life force died at an extremely terrifying speed.
In less than a moment.
Duanmu Rong was reduced to a cold corpse.
she died.
A well-known doctor in the Jianghu was killed by Ying Changge so far.
No mercy!
Very decisive!
There is no mercy at all.
Even if Duanmurong was a doctor, Ying Changge didn’t show mercy to her.
Anti-Qin elements…
No exception!
All die!
This is the concept that Ying Changge implements with one heart.
As for Duanmu Rong?
Kill and kill.
Duanmu Rong, who was originally struggling, completely lost her struggle with the melodious voice of this life, and her vitality was constantly disappearing, and her life withered.
not for a while.
She closed her eyes, her limbs drooped so weakly…
instantly.
Ying Changge’s left hand directly threw Duanmu Rong’s cold body in Gao Yue’s direction.
boom!
Gao Yue, who was hit heavily by the corpse, immediately lay on the ground with tingling pain all over her body.
But what she cares more about is…
Duanmu Rong’s cold corpse!
“Sister Duanmu…~‖…”
Gao Yue opened her eyes, and saw the cold corpse lying in front of her.
The sockets of her eyes turned red immediately, and the tears flowed out like desperately. In the blink of an eye, the tears almost irrigated the whole little face.
She saw it clearly.
Duanmu Rong’s face was pale, and there was almost no trace of blood, and she lay quietly on the ground, her body temperature also plummeted.
Feeling the cold feeling from Duanmu Rong’s body, Gao Yue trembled all over, and began to cry and sob bitterly, with grief filling her heart.
“Do not!”
A scream revealed Gao Yue’s sadness at the moment.
She doesn’t want to accept it.
I also don’t want to accept what’s happening right now.
Duanmu Rong, who has been taking care of her, is like her relatives and sisters in her eyes.
However.
The other party is dead!
How could she accept this cruel fact?
“Will not……”
“This must be fake!”
Gao Yue pushed Duanmu Rong’s cold body with both hands, and was a little incoherent.
“Sister Duanmu, wake up quickly!”
“Don’t you want Yue’er?”
“Wake up quickly!”
“I will definitely listen to you in the future and won’t make you angry again.”
Gao Yue cried bitterly.
She hugged Duan Murong’s body, buried her head in his body, and kept screaming and crying bitterly. The crying sound was very sad, which infected the atmosphere around her.
“Dead, dead…”
“Miss Duanmu, she is really dead!”
Xiang Shaoyu stared blankly at Duanmu Rong’s body which had been thrown away.
up until now.
He couldn’t believe it.
Duanmu Rong was killed just like that!
So decisive!
Without delay!
now.
Xiang Shaoyu felt cold physically and mentally.