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

Consciousness spreads over and can only feel nothingness, as if nothing exists.

And the position where he is now is shrouded in a faint golden light.

Look along the direction of the radiance.

I saw something that looked like an altar in the center.

The altar is so big that it can't be seen at a glance. It seems that the whole body is made of white jade with mysterious lines on it.

Qin Heng went up to the altar with a thought.

But I didn't expect that there was a dry lake above the altar.

There are nine golden dragons coiled around the pond, and the mouth of the dragon is facing the lake, which looks majestic and majestic.

Qin Heng followed the feeling that appeared in the dark, took out [-] million spirit stones and placed them on a large white jade platform not far from him.

Almost instantly.

The white jade platform was shrouded in a hazy white mist, and there were little stars in the white mist.

It looks like a galaxy.

Then the white mist rippled slightly, flowing down the white jade platform like flowing water, and finally disappeared.

Time passed slowly.

In a short while, one of the nine golden dragons slowly dripped a drop of starlight liquid from its mouth.

Tick-tick-tick-

Gradually faster and faster, eventually a small puddle formed in the lake.

Qin Heng's mouth twitched.

One million drops of spirit liquid is only about a hundred catties of water.

Compared with the vast lake, this bit of spiritual fluid is pitifully small.

"Forget it!"

Qin Heng touched his nose and murmured.

He simply put all the remaining 14 billion low-grade spirit stones that had been signed in his hand into the white jade platform.

next moment.

The speed at which the liquid spewed out from the dragon's mouth surged, and finally...

There was a small puddle of water a little bit larger in the lake.

With a thought in Qin Heng's mind, the spirit liquid in the lake floated into the air.

It turned into a stream of water and sank into the jade bottle that he didn't know when he took it out in an orderly manner.

After collecting the spiritual liquid, Qin Heng did not stop doing anything.

Go to the second floor of the Origin Tower, and convert all the spirit stones above the middle grade in your hands into the spiritual liquid of good fortune.

In the end, a total of 500 million drops of low-grade spiritual liquid, 15 drops of medium-grade spiritual liquid, [-] drops of high-grade spiritual liquid, and [-] drops of top-grade spiritual liquid were obtained.

When Qin Heng was about to turn around and leave,

It suddenly occurred to him that he still had eleven small spirit veins and one medium spirit vein in his hand.

How much spiritual liquid can be produced if spiritual veins are put into it?

Think of this.

Qin Heng stopped in his tracks, a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

Spirit veins are different from spirit stones. If you put a spirit vein into the ground, it will continuously generate aura.

And whether the aura is strong or not is crucial to upgrading the world.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he directly threw the reduced version of the spirit vein into the white jade platform.

With the system, are you afraid that there will be no spirit stones and spirit veins?

wow -- wow --

The spiritual liquid of creation spewed out and quickly piled up at the bottom of the lake.

The value of a single small spirit vein wheel is equivalent to one billion low-grade spirit stones.

But the precious thing about Lingmai lies in the continuous production of spirit stones, instead of digging them out and turning them all into spirit stones.

Therefore, eleven small-scale spiritual veins plus one medium-sized spiritual vein finally produced more than 3000 million dripping-grade spiritual liquids and the corresponding middle-grade, top-grade, and extreme-grade spiritual liquids.

Qin Heng was also satisfied, these spiritual liquids can directly create a huge army of 5000 million people with a minimum cultivation base of innate realm.

And this army is still headed by monks with supernatural powers, monks with primordial spirits are the heads of ten thousand, and immortals and strong men are the generals.

What else is he not satisfied with?

After the Creation Essence is finished, the next step is the Essence Essence.

After Qin Heng left the Creation Origin Tower, he turned around and came to Tongue Pulling Hell.

This time, unlike entering the Tower of Origin, he entered it with his real body.

Just arrived in the tongue-pulling hell, the eyes looked desolate.

The sky in hell is always dark, and there are strands of cold energy turning into black smoke rising from the ground,

The whole world seemed depressing.

At this time, Ming Ming hurried over.

"Ming Ming sees His Majesty!"

"No need to be too polite, let me ask you, how is the production of the spirit liquid?"

Ming Ming was slightly taken aback, and then a tangled expression appeared on his face.

"Report to Your Majesty, haven't you produced a single drop yet?"

"Huh?" Qin frowned slightly and looked at him in surprise.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

The underworld general, who was originally decisive in killing and attacking, actually felt a little panic in his heart, and said hastily.

"The main reason is that the final general doesn't know what level of spirit liquid to produce, so the production is temporarily suppressed."

"However, the soul energy for the production of spirit liquid has been accumulating, so it doesn't affect it."

.......

(Axi, it’s a bit of a calvin, brothers, get some free gifts to give some motivation! Then wait for the children to go to school, and then try Riwan, hey, I still don’t believe it!)

Chapter 88 Heaven's Gate Pass

Then Qin Heng learned from Mingming.

The production of spirit liquid can be determined according to the amount of soul energy injected.

The lowest level, as long as the injected soul energy can form spiritual fluid.

The only thing that remains the same is that as long as you take the spiritual liquid, you will be branded with Qin Heng's brand, so you will be loyal to Qin Heng.

This is undoubtedly good news for Qin Heng.

There are close to hundreds of millions of souls imprisoned in hell right now.

These souls suffer in hell day and night, and the soul fragments that escape every day add up to a huge amount.

However, even this is completely unable to provide the 5000 million drops of spiritual liquid that Qin Heng wanted.

In the end, Mingming had no choice but to use the law of tongue-pulling hell to make a move, directly shattering tens of millions of souls.

Only in this way can we get enough spirit liquid that Qin Heng needs.

......

At the same time, Tianmenguan ushered in the final battle today.

The flags of the Great Qin Xuanniao were scattered all over the dilapidated Tianmen Pass, and the scorching south wind blew the flags flapping.

Suddenly, the drums of war sounded.

thump -- thump -- thump --

The drums are getting louder and more urgent.

next moment.

The huge Juntian battleship set off gusts of wind and went straight into the sky.

On the battleship, one can vaguely see the Great Qin Guards in black armor standing like gods.

Immediately afterwards, dense streams of light rose into the sky in the city.

Standing in the mid-air between the city and the battleship.

"Quick, quick, Wu Wei goes up to the city wall!"

step-step-

Clang—clang—

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the city, accompanied by the sound of metal and iron clashing from the friction of the armor.

Teams of military guards in black armor rushed up the city wall in an orderly manner, and knights galloping on horseback rushed to the gate of the city at an extremely fast speed.

"Army formation, the rest of the army formation!"

The voice fell.

On the central school field of the city, there are streaks of red light condensed, and more than a dozen gods of war condense out.

When everything was ready, Tianmenguan slowly returned to calm.

All the soldiers were on alert, looking indifferently into the distance.

I saw a black mass on the horizon in the distance, with no end in sight.

Boom, boom, boom! ~

Faintly, the sound of drums sounded like muffled thunder.

A tense atmosphere of black clouds pressing down on the city emerged spontaneously.

On a Juntian battleship.

Zheng Lun frowned suddenly, and suddenly turned to look to the other side.

In the sky on the other side, dozens of warships suddenly broke through the clouds to reveal huge figures.

Below the battleship, a thin black line appeared on the ground, rushing towards it like a tide.

"It seems that the Yan Kingdom really values ​​us. We are only a few hundred thousand troops."

"It's not enough for Hezhong Mansion's nearly ten million troops to gather together, and they even transferred troops from the territory of Yan State."

"Moreover, judging from the number, it is estimated that it will not be less than ten million!"

Chen Qi turned his head and saw this scene, and couldn't help being amazed.

Zheng Lun just nodded lightly, without a trace of expression on his face.

This scene had long been expected by him.

Before he led the troops to directly attack Tianmen Pass, not only easily defeated the millions of troops stationed here.

Su Wei under his command also chased the soldiers who came to support the country of Yan and broke into the hinterland of the country of Yan, beheading all the soldiers of the country of Yan who came to support, not to mention killing a strong human immortal.

With such a strong combat effectiveness of the Qin army, Yan State could not help but ignore it.

Furthermore, Tianmenguan is lost.

Directly cut off the retreat of tens of thousands of soldiers hovering in the Hezhong Mansion.

Just wait for Daqin to calm down a little bit and mobilize his troops, and he can easily crush tens of millions of troops into powder!

Therefore, it is not surprising that Yan State can send troops from the mainland to cooperate with the generals of Yan State in Hezhong Prefecture, and attack from both sides.