Yin Dong stood in the original place, looking towards the sacred mountain. After looking for a long time, he only saw the tide of divine light rushing, but he did not see a single reinforcement from the gods coming.
"Mad dogs in the Temple of the Gods, keep going, you won't be able to even play such a small game, right?"
The wool was on the way, and Yin Dong was still a little impressed and shouted from afar, "Is he so cowardly, is he going to give up the basic structure left by your gods? "
Just now, Old Man Heskin was hit by a strange mask without realizing it. It was really amazing!
If he hadn't been the lord of the world, and the mask that was used as a medium, he would have led him to a dead world. The spiritual power he absorbed would have been within his tolerance range!
But, as a qualified destiny, he can escape danger every time, and capture opportunities in the crisis and make a lot of money!
This time, it's the same, he made a lot of money again!
Just one word, it’s so cool!
The result of the pleasure was that he couldn't bear to let go, but the other party couldn't afford to play, so he was very melancholy when he stopped.
After Yin Dong provoked, he had no choice but to return without waiting for any movement in the direction of the sacred mountain. As soon as he entered the Dark Grand Canyon formation, he heard a loud voice expressing his feelings.
"No wonder even pigs can fly into the sky when standing on the wind. It's really good! My old Cheng has had a profound experience, it's so cool!"
This sentence...
Yin Dong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, looked at Cheng Yaojin, among the Tang generals, and asked with a funny question: "General Cheng seems to have gained a lot, otherwise he would not have had such a deep understanding."
After thinking deeply about this stupid man Cheng Yaojin said seriously: "I have a deep understanding, Yin Dong, I, old Cheng, really feel that I have become a pig flying from the wind..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Everyone around laughed out loud, overwhelming Cheng Heizi's serious words.
Yin Dong: “…”
The character of General Cheng is completely broken so that he doesn’t even have any scum left, and he has completely let himself go?
Having said that, the Cheng Yaojin recorded in history seems to be just a hob meat and has never had any idol burden?
Qin Qiong patted Yin Dong on the shoulder and smiled and said, "He said it is rough but not rough. It's true. We came here to quench the body with the divine light, and the repair liquid you provided, which has really undergone a complete transformation."
Even Li Jing, who had always been taciturn, had his eyes lit up, and his excitement was beyond words. When Yin Dong looked over, he nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"
Other Tang army generals, as well as the Qin army generals such as Meng Yi who came over, also nodded, and felt an indescribable gratitude to Yin Dong, Ling Fan and all the Chinese soldiers.
This time, whether it is Qin army or Tang army, almost all the people who can be transferred here were transferred here.
Qin Shihuang and Emperor Taizong of Tang also used this method to show their absolute trust in Yin Dong and Ling Fan. Except for the soldiers guarding the city, the rest of them were all teleported here.
In other words, the overall strength of the Qin army and the Tang army will be greatly improved. Even a leap in the life level may be!
They were resurrected on the tribe battlefield after death. They were said to be flesh and blood, but they were more like products under the rules. They could be resurrected infinitely, but due to the rules, they could not leave the tribe battlefield for a long time.
This feeling was not obvious before, but now after coming to the arena, I feel it... It's very mysterious, but it has a strong sense of existence!
However, when they use divine light to temper their body and then use the special repair liquid, they can feel a strange vitality emerging in their bodies, endlessly rebirth!
What is even more surprising is that the feeling of not being able to leave the tribe battlefield for a long time disappeared!
This series of changes was something that the soldiers of both armies did not expect before they came.
Therefore, after they realized their own huge changes, they truly understood what kind of opportunity the younger generations such as Yin Dong and others gave to each other selflessly!
This gratitude is something that these hard-blooded and rough men really can’t find any suitable words to describe. They can only suppress the magma-like emotions in their hearts!
Yin Dong really doesn't care about everyone's gratitude.
"If you see it, I won't say it."
Yin Dong smiled and said, "It's all a coincidence. Everyone just happened to catch up with the good times. Only when we stand in the wind of the human race as a prosperous person can we take off together. I'm lucky because I'm a human race."
As soon as he said this, Ling Fan's mouth curled up slightly. Dongzi's white and black sesame filling looked innocent, and he took advantage of the situation to brainwash the audience in the live broadcast room!
Ling Fan and Yin Dong have always cooperated with each other and said, "In today's world of great prosperity, the general trend is coming. Not to mention you seniors who have been carrying the burden, even the allies in the same camp can still take a ride."
Xiaobao glanced at them and felt... full of routines!
He smiled secretly, and was glared at by Ling Fan, and said with a giggle: "Yes, we are all pigs on the wind now. Once the wind blows, we can fly into the sky."
Mi Xin, whose blood evil spirit lingers all over her body, glanced at Xiaobao and said, "Sister is not a pig on the wind. Even if she stands in the wind, she is still an unparalleled and charming goddess!"
"I'm afraid it's not a female evil god!"
Xiao Longlong, who came over at some point, made fun of him, but Mi Xin grabbed a bunch of small hairs on his head and rudely pulled the person over.
"Mi Xin, can't I let go of Xiaolong and speak well? How can I attack my younger brother?"
Suddenly, a dissatisfied shout sounded, and it was Wang Haisheng who was brought over by Xiaolong.
Wang Haisheng, wearing a field uniform, had not had time to say hello to idols like Qin Qiong and Li Jing, and was anxious when he saw his son being "harmed" by Mi Xin.
Wang Haisheng seemed to have no idea how much different his strength was from Mi Xin. Without any scruples, he stepped forward and slapped him.
Bang!
The slap slapped Mi Xin's back and slapped her hand away. Wang Haisheng glared at him and rubbed Xiao Longlong's scalp, making it look like Mi Xin pulling his scalp off.
Mi Xin is not a good person. As a blood-dead body, she is bloodthirsty and irritable. Anyone who doesn't know Wang Haisheng has a cold sweat for him.
Especially the soldiers of the Qin army and the Tang army, they saw with their own eyes that when Mi Xiner's projection light curtain appeared on the battlefield, the terrifying and terrifying evil aura made people scalp and creepy.
Just like this, a living female evil god, how could anyone dare to attack her? Are you really not afraid of death?
Chapter completed!