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Chapter 155 155. Completed milestone: Assassinating Qin!

In Xianyang, Mo Hao and a group of three people appeared at the gate of Xianyang city.

No one knew what method Confucius used, but after passing through two uninhabited areas, the three of them arrived outside the city of Xianyang.

According to Confucius, the chaos in time and space seemed to have been somewhat curbed due to the appearance of one of the Nine Cauldrons.

"By the way..."

Looking at the gate of Xianyang City, Mo Hao touched his chin and asked, "How about I just rush in alone, kill King Qin Wu, and take the dragon-patterned red tripod?"

As someone who once broke into the Qi Palace alone, and had charged into the battle alone before, Mo Hao has formed path dependence to a certain extent.

There was always an urge to force my way into the palace in broad daylight and nail the King of Qin to the throne.

"The Qin capital is guarded by the Iron Eagle Guards. If you charge alone, you will be courting death."

Confucius warned his students in a low voice, "The tiger minions we encountered before had strong bows and crossbows. Most of them had undergone Korean crossbow training before they died. Even so, they only had 30% to 40% of the skills of the crossbowmen."

The Seven Kingdoms of the Warring States Period were the ace troops that looked down upon all other nations. The Striking Crossbowmen and the Iron Eagle Guards were of the same level.

Confucius' words made it very clear that if the tiger minions who had received training as strike-brake crossbowmen could suppress Mo Hao, then soldiers of the same level as the strike-brake crossbowmen would be very troublesome opponents for him.

Although all the schools of thought had their own military forces, the strongest forces in head-on conflicts on this land were still the troops of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period.

Mo Hao narrowed his eyes and looked towards the city gate of Xianyang, feeling secretly regretful.

If he had enough experience, he could try to recruit people through the [Dragon Flag].

If the entire army charges together, there is a high probability that we can break through Xianyang's defense line.

Unfortunately, according to his estimation, in order to recruit enough troops to break through the Xianyang defense line, he would have to spend at least 50,000 experience points.

Regardless of whether he has so much experience or not, it is not worth it to spend this amount just to capture Xianyang.

"The public channel received a message." Su Zhilan said, "A student sent out a distress signal. They are in Xianyang, and there are also members of the Doomsday Society."

"How many students, how many enemies?"

The equipment distributed in the examination room has the function of short-distance communication. After some inquiries, Su Zhilan said, "There are more than seventy students, most of whom are in the prison in Xianyang. There are less than twenty people lurking in Xianyang."

Mo Hao rubbed his face. The examinee was imprisoned in Xianyang, which meant that the member of the Doomsday Society was at least an official in Xianyang City, or even a noble.

This was not good news. The fact that the other party had hostages also made him feel somewhat constrained.

He looked at Confucius helplessly, "Teacher, it seems that we really need to use the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun again this time. Other methods are not safe."

Hearing what Su Zhilan said, Confucius nodded helplessly, "Besides this, there is no other way."

The target of the three people is King Wu of Qin's royal fire and the red tripod with dragon pattern. If they want to make a plan, they need to reduce the variables as much as possible.

But there is one or more doomsday lunatics in Xianyang, and any plan will be forced to include huge variables.

So for Mo Hao, the method returned to the most direct and simplest way.

They forced their way into the palace, beheaded King Qin Wu, and took away the red tripod with dragon pattern.

Only the most direct way can minimize the interference of doomsday lunatics.

Mo Hao felt that he could not guess the thoughts of the madmen in the Doomsday Society, but he could do his own things before the members of the Doomsday Society could react.

After that is done, I will be able to free up my hands to deal with them.

"I will go and assassinate King Qin Wu and create chaos. You and the teacher will act according to circumstances and find a chance to rescue the imprisoned candidates."

"No problem, just be careful."

As they spoke, Su Zhilan and Confucius entered Xianyang first. Mo Hao waited outside the city for a while before entering the city from another direction.

Places like the royal palace are not difficult to find. For Mo Hao, he just needs to move in the direction where the threat is greatest.

As he moved forward, he could clearly feel a sense of irritation and anger emerging in his body.

Those were some remaining feelings of King Zhou of Shang. The remaining fragments sensed the royal fire bestowed by the Zhou emperor, and caused Mo Hao to have some troublesome reactions.

Fortunately, this [little trouble] was not unsolvable and was suppressed by him the moment it arose.

As they got closer and closer to the palace, the shadows were almost invisible under the sharp eyes of the Iron Eagle Guards surrounding the palace.

But this could not stop Mo Hao's footsteps. His figure turned into a ghost, moving from the corner of the wall, passing through the shadows, and even walking leisurely behind the Iron Eagle Guards in the blind spot of their vision.

Like a ghostly phantom, when he regrouped, he had already arrived in front of a hall.

Mo Hao could clearly feel that there was a powerful enemy inside, and the Nine Cauldrons were also among them.

This time he had no intention of pushing the door open, because he knew very well that the door could not be opened from this side.

So he switched to a more direct approach.

The violent fist force smashed the door in front of him. The wooden door and the bronze decorations were all turned into fragments at this moment, and turned into incomparable killing weapons under the influence of the fist wind.

All that was heard in the hall was a few sounds like water bags being punctured, followed by a nauseating strong smell of blood.

Mo Hao ignored the voices behind him shouting "enemy attack", nor did he pay attention to the Iron Eagle Guards who had already begun to gather.

I slowly crossed the threshold. There were no lights on in the hall, so the light should have been dim.

But the previous blow caused the bronze and wood fragments to rub against each other and catch fire, igniting the surrounding decorations, so that the surrounding environment could be seen clearly.

"I'm sorry to bother you so much, but I have a lot of tasks to do here, so I just have to use some drastic means to get in."

He said something that sounded like an apology, but judging from his actions and expression, he didn't seem to be apologetic at all.

He even stretched out his hand and pointed at the dragon-patterned red tripod in front of the throne, "Wang Huo, Jiu Ding, I want it, is that okay?"

Whether it was words of question or statements, Mo Hao had no intention of asking any questions.

It would be best if King Wu of Qin was willing to give it, but if he was not willing, he was not completely helpless.

In other words, from the very beginning, he had the idea of ​​"robbing".

Looking at the big man sitting on the throne in the center of the hall, he was tall, with granite-like muscles and explosive power. For a moment, Mo Hao thought that the person he was facing was not a human.

It's some kind of animal whose strength has reached its limit.

Tiger, leopard, lion, elephant?

Similar, but not quite accurate.

"You broke into my palace and pointed at me, demanding my Royal Fire and the Red Cauldron with Dragon Pattern." King Qin Wu's voice was deep and powerful, like a bear that had just emerged from hibernation. "You are the first person who dared to ask for something from me, and the first person who directly asked for the Nine Cauldrons."

"You have guts. I admire you."

As he spoke, King Wu of Qin stood up, his hair and beard standing on end, and his body seemed to be burning with invisible flames.

An invisible force began to fill the palace, and even the air seemed particularly sticky at this moment.

Gently stroking the surface of the dragon-patterned red tripod, King Qin Wu looked into Mo Hao's eyes. There was nothing in those eyes that he usually saw.

Fear, greed, caution, cunning... none of these things exist.

The only thing that exists in those eyes is indifference.

It was a kind of indifference that King Wu of Qin was not unfamiliar with. He had the same look when facing an opponent whom he could easily kill. No matter who the opponent was or how good at talking, he could not escape his punch in the end.

"Hey!"

There was a light laugh, but it was unclear who was laughing. In just a moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the hall, and there seemed to be thunder exploding faintly.

boom!
The thunder roared, and the violent wind blew the burning objects in the hall into the sky. Some of them fell on the door beams, some fell on flammable materials, and some had their flames simply extinguished by the violent wind.

Without any unnecessary communication, the two men launched their first attack with all their might.

The clash of fists was evenly matched at this point.

The force of the fist fight made the two men involuntarily take several steps back before they stopped.

This overlord who came back from the dead was much stronger than the King of Qi who was killed that day. Neither Duke Kang of Qi nor the unknown King of Qi could compare to him.

"The Overlord awakened by the complete King Fire, not bad!"

Although both of them tried to stop their momentum by force, Mo Hao keenly discovered that King Qin Wu retreated more steps than him.

At the same time, it can be seen that the opponent has difficulty exerting force with one of his feet. Although both feet appear to be intact, in fact only one foot can complete actions such as retreating and unloading force.

Obviously, that was the cause of King Wu of Qin's death, and it still became his greatest weakness after being awakened by the fire.

Died of lameness!

Realizing the opponent's weakness, Mo Hao's figure was like a ghost, and he suddenly disappeared in the hall.

The flames divided the darkness and cut the shadows into pieces.

But for some reason, King Qin Wu felt that Mo Hao's figure seemed to be on every shadow.

The enemy seemed to have merged into the shadows, existing above, below, front, back, left and right of him.

For a moment, King Wu of Qin felt that everything in the world had murderous intentions towards him.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"

With a cold snort, King Qin Wu punched each other with his fists. The collision of the two fists created a strong gust of wind that dispersed and extinguished all the flames around them.

Since the crisis comes from the shadow under the flame, then just destroy the flame and the shadow completely.

The former overlord awakened by the flames does not need light to drive away the darkness.

It seemed that he had not expected King Wu of Qin's decisiveness, and in the darkness, an aura that should not have appeared here suddenly leaked out.

"I found you, kill you!"

The roar was like thunderclapping out of the blue, and it was like suppressing all the beasts. The tiger king who was roaring in the mountains and forests, the overlord's fist was like a sword that chopped through the load-bearing pillar with one blow.

In the darkness, a figure faced the overlord's violent punch. With no way to dodge, he could only punch back with a heavy punch.

Fist means power.

A strong punch is power.

When you hold the power to decide life and death in your hands, you are a prince, a king, and even a hegemon.

At this moment, the Fist of Overlord pronounced death upon the enemy in front of him.

but……

It was blocked by the same punch. No, the power of this punch even exceeded the limit of King Qin Wu.

The force of the fist went along the overlord's arm and went straight through his body.

The strength exploded continuously within the body of the overlord.

Explosions, unstoppable explosions erupted in every inch of muscle and every meridian in King Wu of Qin's body.

The series of horrific explosions caused the Qin overlord, King Wu, to suffer injuries that even the King's Fire could not erase.

"Hey! How does the double axe fist feel?"

Mo Hao showed a happy smile on his face. His previous actions were not aimed at targeting King Qin Wu's shortcomings. He knew that with such obvious shortcomings, King Qin Wu must have corresponding ways to make up for them.

If you rashly take advantage of the opponent's broken tibia, you may become a prey in a trap.

His actions had only one purpose, to lure King Wu of Qin into delivering that punch, a punch with all his strength.

The moment when the offense is strongest is also the moment when the defense is weakest.

Only in this way could his double axe-fist force cause fatal damage to the Qin overlord, completely block all the enemy's back-up moves, and kill him with one blow.

The Titan's Grip allowed him to wield a heavy battle axe in each hand, while the Axe-Transformation Fist transformed both battle axes into magical fists.

Not only did it increase the strength of Mo Hao's arms, it even made the three-word formula of Huafu Quan Gang [speed], [madness], and [rage] show signs of fusion.

The three moves combined into one became a fatal blow combining speed and power.

"Amazing! You took my full strength head-on and turned the tables."

King Qin Wu's chest began to burn with flames, or rather, there was a ball of flame in his chest that was devouring him, but King Qin Wu didn't care about this at the moment, he just looked at Mo Hao seriously, "What's your name?"

"Mo Hao, learned from Confucius."

"The King's Fire and the Nine Cauldrons are yours, go get them."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Wu of Qin turned into a torch and in an instant turned into flying ashes.

Only a ball of royal fire and a large tripod were left there.

At the same time, the Iron Eagle Guards also rushed in. Their eyes were red and they had completely lost their minds. Someone outside the door shouted "The king was assassinated."

He knew that it would not be an easy task to take away the Qin State's Royal Fire and the Dragon-patterned Red Cauldron from here.

"Okay, okay. I know there are always some minor troubles at times like this."

I don't know when a smile appeared on his face, it was ferocious and vicious, like a hunter meeting his prey.

His eyes gradually turned red, and a violent, rude and brutal aura emerged from his body.

"Come, let me kill you all!"

Then Mo Hao turned into a bloody gust of wind and rushed into the crowd. He punched the earth and caused vibrations, allowing the Iron Eagle Guards to briefly break free from the constraints of gravity.

The Iron Eagle Guard who fell from mid-air now had to face a pair of fists, a pair of fists that blew up everyone.

【Complete Milestone: Assassinate Qin! 】

(End of this chapter)