Great Qin Tyrant: Summon the Second General Hum Ha at the beginning

Just when they were at a loss, they suddenly found that their vision suddenly dimmed.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

I saw a disc-shaped object appearing in the sky above the mansion, exuding terrifying power.

Just when they were at a loss, a familiar child's voice came from the sky.

"Father, mother, are you all right, Yuanyuan is here to save you!"

The voice fell.

Yuanpan Xianbing gradually shrunk and slowly landed in the courtyard of the mansion. An old man, a young man, and three imposing figures appeared in their sight.

"Cousin Yuanyuan, it's really Cousin Yuanyuan, the old patriarch and the others succeeded, they are back!"

The voice was full of excitement and excitement, but then it turned into a wail.

"Just, why not earlier!~"

The old man and Yuanyuan looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a young boy with fluff on his face, who was still childish, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Tears trickled down his bloody cheeks.

Yuanyuan's young heart trembled, and her eyes fell on the boy's body that was missing an arm.

It was the battle of the Liu family at the last juncture. Not only the women in the backyard went to the battlefield, but even the children who had not yet grown up joined the battle with swords.

The boy was fine, although his arm was severed, but at least he was still alive.

But there are some teenagers who are not older than him, or even much younger than him.

At this time, he was lying in a pool of blood cold all over, without the slightest vitality anymore.

The struggle between power and power is so cruel, in order to prevent future troubles, no one will be merciless.

Once defeated, it will be the result of the death of the whole family, young and old, and very few people can survive.

The old man looked at the corpses all over the floor, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his complexion became heavy.

He gently stroked the head of the little girl Yuanyuan, but he never covered his eyes again.

Liu Long dragged his bloody body to the old man.

"Father, the child is incompetent, incompetent...incompetent..."

Before he finished speaking, he choked up and couldn't continue.

"It's okay, you've done enough!"

The old man patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"By the way, let me introduce you, this is Yuanyuan's master and his two uncles."

"If it wasn't for their actions, our Liu family would really be over today."

Liu Long took a deep breath, barely suppressed the grief in his heart, and bowed respectfully to the three of them.

Guo Shen flicked his sleeves lightly, and helped him up with invisible strength.

"The red tape will be avoided. It is more important for the patriarch to treat the wounded first."

Liu Long showed gratitude, nodded and turned to deal with the matter.

Even this little girl, Yuanyuan, didn't care about the blood and mud all over the place, she ran around to help everywhere.

But after a while, the originally snow-white and beautiful little skirt became filthy and covered with blood stains.

Even his fair and clean face has turned into a cat face, looking like a little beggar.

But Guo Shen and the others looked at the little girl with a hint of admiration.

Seeing the big from the small, no matter what kind of mind you have, those who are willing to give will not be bad.

It didn't take long for all the seriously injured to be moved to a slightly cleaner open space.

As for those who were less injured and still able to move, they rushed to treat them.

He didn't care about sometimes moving too much and tearing his own wounds.

As a result, many people were so busy that their eyes went dark and they fell to the ground.

"Patriarch, there are no medicinal materials!"

A young man ran over in a hurry, shouting in panic.

Liu Long's complexion changed, and suddenly became gloomy.

Now is the critical moment when medicinal materials are needed to save lives.

But any delay in time may cause the death of those who could have survived.

"How to do how to do?"

Liu Long clenched his fists tightly, feeling flustered in his heart.

Not far from him, Yuanyuan also heard their conversation.

Although she didn't know what the lack of medicinal materials would cause, she could clearly feel the anxiety that permeated the clan.

She looked around at the crowd, and inadvertently saw Guo Shen and the other three still standing on the Yuanpan Immortal Armament, her eyes lit up.

He ran up to Guo Shen on short legs and hugged his thigh.

"Master, we are short of medicinal materials, do you have any solution?"

Her hand holding Guo Shen's thigh kept shaking and shaking.

Guo Shen's heart, which was originally made of iron, suddenly softened, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

He took out a faintly fluorescent pill from his bosom, leaned over and handed it to her.

"This Nine Turns Rejuvenating Spring Pill, you put it in water to dissolve, just feed each person a small mouthful!"

"Thank you master, master is the best!"

Yuanyuan cheered and took the elixir, kissed Guo Shen on the face, turned and ran away.

Guo Shen wiped the cheek kissed by Yuanyuan, and smiled helplessly.

Jiuzhuan Huichun Pill is an elixir, even if only one person drinks a small sip after turning into water, it will still be effective.

Originally, the bone-deep wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a shallow white mark in the end.

Even people who were seriously injured and were about to die recovered to be alive and kicking after half a quarter of an hour.

Such a miraculous sight shocked the Liu family, and then heard about the feats of several people from the old man.

Looking at Guo Shen and the others was like looking at an omnipotent god, full of awe and reverence.

Afterwards, the remaining members of the Liu family cremated the bodies of those who died in battle, and collected the ashes separately.

Then, under the leadership of Yuanyuan, they boarded the Yuanpan Immortal Soldiers one by one, and headed towards the unknown and unfamiliar Daqin.

the other side.

Of course Xiao Changfeng knew the existence of the soul, but he always thought that his death was the end of everything.

After all, as a human immortal, the soul has also transformed into an immortal soul.

Who has the power to capture his soul?

As a result, he was taught a good lesson by the ghost pawn, and was easily played around in the palm of his hand.

In the end, he was thrown into hell and suffered all kinds of hardships.

Even with his immortal mind, he barely lasted less than three days under all kinds of perverted punishments in hell.

Until he discovers that there is a mysterious force in hell that will constantly restore his fairy soul.

It also means that this kind of perverted punishment can make him suffer eternal pain as long as the ghost thinks about it.

Xiao Changfeng collapsed immediately, and then begged for the power of Shangliuxiuyi from the ghost soldier.

Spit out everything you know.

(There is only one chapter today, I am a little tired, take a break!)

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Chapter 135 Scribes

After receiving the information revealed by Xiao Changfeng, the ghost soldier did not dare to delay, and directly reported it to the chief general Ming Ming.

When Mingming heard it, he immediately knew that the matter was serious, even if it tore the space.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Hundreds of guards were on alert, and the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation was tightly packed, and it was extremely strict.

At this moment, a space in the open space suddenly folded like water waves.

A majestic figure is looming, about to be fully manifested.

"Who dares to trespass into His Majesty's bedroom?"

An explosion came.

All the guards reacted extremely quickly, pointing at the figure with their dragon spears.

all of a sudden.

Originally, the wind was calm, and the peaceful atmosphere outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation became tense in vain.

The figure manifested, and the cold breath spread to the surroundings like a tide.

"Hengdi's general Ming Ming begged to see His Majesty, and please pass it on to all brothers."

The clang sounded.

The guards paused and stopped in their tracks.

As guards, their most basic duty is to guard Qin Heng.

After staying for a long time, I naturally know that Qin Heng has many unknown forces under his command.

Especially people like Mingming who suddenly appeared outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation to ask to see Qin Heng can occasionally be seen.

Even so, they should still be cautious.

A group of old guards still surrounded Mingming in the middle, their muscles were tense, and they did not intend to slack off in the slightest.

A guard took a deep look at him and said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute!"

Then he turned around and entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

But for a moment.

Su Wei walked out of the hall and cupped his hands.

"Your Majesty summons, my lord please!"

Immediately, the guards who surrounded him quietly dispersed, as if they had never appeared before.

Ming Ming nodded, and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Stepping into the main hall, one can see Qin Heng sitting in a high position at a glance.

"Ming Ming sees His Majesty!"

"The end will get some information through hell, please take a look at your Majesty!"

Qin Heng suddenly became interested.

Not long ago Xiao Changfeng was beheaded, and now Mingming sent information.

If nothing unexpected, it should be the news about the people behind the Black Ice Stage.

Regarding this existence that stirred up the situation and almost pushed Daqin into the abyss of eternal doom.

Qin Heng was always curious.

He stood up and walked to Mingming, took the document in his hand and looked through it.

After finishing, Qin Heng gently closed the document with a complicated expression on his face.