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Chapter 249 When Zhang Heng Appears, His Style of Painting Often Changes a Little

Chapter 249 When Zhang Heng Appears, His Style of Painting Often Changes a Little

While the five people were discussing in full swing, a silver light pierced through the silent night sky of the desert, bringing two puppet beliefs of the angel clan who had been cut into human pigs and tied to the telekinetic floating cannons to come here.

When Zhang Heng was brought into the tent, he saw such a strange scene: Imerton turned into a sand sculpture and floated in the air; Wu Jie grabbed Chu Xuan's collar and shook Chu Xuan desperately while outputting crazily; Zheng Zha scratched his head frantically , I don’t know which one to persuade first; and Zhang Jie has already fallen asleep, sleeping soundly.

"Did I not wake up?" Zhang Heng walked out of the tent in confusion, then opened the curtain of the tent again, and then saw that this scene continued to exit and continue to lift, and repeated this action until he was driven by a thought force. An extremely funny pose was pulled in.

"Don't you know that the desert is very cold at night?! The warm air in the tent is all ruined by you."

Zhang Jie scolded, took out a quilt from somewhere and continued to sleep on him.

"I think you have a problem." Zhang Heng walked to the chief seat and sat down very naturally, put his hands on top of him, and said: "Obviously the enemy has already run under our noses, why do you still have the energy to stay here?" Is it funny?"

Maybe it was because they felt ashamed to be judged as funny by a funny guy, but they quickly regained their composure, and then watched Chu Xuan take out a series of props for torture from his interspatial bag. In the astonished eyes of the person, he was ready to torture to extract a confession.

"Where are people? Bring them in."

Zhang Heng swallowed, realizing that he seemed to be sitting in Chu Xuan's seat just now.

"Okay, but let me tell you first, I am a person with normal sexual orientation, so I will never play SM with you, even if I want to play, I will never play with a man without glasses, at least it should be A queen shaking S in a leather coat, whip and boots"

It was another wave of telekinetic power, Zhang Heng was thrown out, and the two puppets of the Holy Light Faith that he tied to the telekinetic floating cannon were caught in.

Wu Jie put Chu Xuan down and asked him to deal with the two prisoners.

The two holy light puppets whose limbs had been cut off were placed by Chu Xuan. Seeing that Chu Xuan was still making unremitting efforts, he scolded them angrily, denouncing TM as a sinner, a person who betrayed the gods, and should be tied to the stake and burned to death, etc. Waiting for the puppet of the Holy Light, Chu Xuan had no expression on his face, and took out a torture instrument whose shape would make people chrysanthemum tighten.

Since this process is too cruel, I won't go into details.

Wu Jie and the three took the initiative to drive themselves out to make room for Chu Xuan's office.

"I didn't expect Chu Xuan to use torture to extract a confession."

Hearing the screams in the tent, Zheng Zha shuddered.

"He won't, but he can learn." Imerton's face twitched, with a painful mask on his face: "I saw some things from my era among the pile of torture instruments, but it was in my In this era, that kind of instrument of torture is also extremely rare.”

A ray of sunlight shone on the bodies of several people, and it was already dawn.

After a long time of tossing, half a round of red sun has appeared on the horizon.When the light shone on Wu Jie, he seemed to hear the faint voice of prayer.

"Third brother, shall we continue to wait?"

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for Chu Xuan."

"No need." Wu Jie said to the three people behind him: "We now use the Yahweh god system as our imaginary enemy. Although we have determined that the opponent will not directly send a bunch of fourth-order angels to attack us, we are still cautious. Considering that, we still need to do more preparations.”

"To be honest, I have no confidence in cultivating an extraordinary army of [-] people in less than [-] days. Because it is simply impossible." Imerton's attitude was more direct: "The cultivation of extraordinary fighters requires Enough time, good enough talent, plus enough nutrition."

"In my era, every extraordinary warrior was born with superficial energy from the accumulated battles and fights on the battlefield. Unlike priests, our priests use the divine magic bestowed by the gods, while warriors use the power of magic from the battlefield. The energy produced by fighting and grinding one's own body. But also because of this, the energy operation of the soldiers is extremely rough and simple, if they don't form an army formation, they can only barely increase their combat power."

"Pharaoh, I know you only have less than 1 days, but it's really impossible to accomplish what you want within [-] days." Imerton said with a bitter face: "Three hundred days, It is already the limit to be able to cultivate thirty basic energy cyclers. Humans are not undead, and even undead need to rest. Although you can provide a lot of food, meat and that kind of repairing liquid, you can To keep the [-] troops to maintain the highest intensity of training, but the physical exhaustion is easy to replenish, and the mental exhaustion can only be healed with time."

Wu Jie looked at the scorching sun that had fully risen, and asked, "High Priest, how did soldiers train in your era?"

Imerton was taken aback by the question, but he has also adapted to this jumping questioning method, and immediately explained: "The main training method is one-on-one combat, followed by army formations, hunting beasts, etc. Kind of. I only have some basic understanding of this aspect, after all, I lead the priesthood."

"That's it, that's fine."

The sun has risen completely, and the light shines on the desert. When the sun falls on the obelisk of the Hamna Tower, the entire Hamna Tower shimmers.

And when the obelisk flickered, a melodious music sounded in a camp outside Hamna Tower.And Wang Xia, who did not go to the Suez Canal for the blocking battle, was standing in the open space in front of the camp at this moment.

"Wake up! Assemble!!! You only have 5 minutes!"

Wang Xia held a loudspeaker in his hand, and made a calling call in the direction of the camp.

"Old Yi, times have changed." Wu Jie said with a smile: "Unless there is a huge gap in the inheritance of civilization, otherwise, the older things will definitely not be stronger, and the old will bring forth the new and keep improving. This is the key to the development of a civilization." guidelines."

"There are some things that are 3000 years old that don't fit today."

"Modern militarized management, absolutely sufficient nutritional supplements, from the repair cabin hundreds of years later, plus a basic battle qi cheat book that is at least the top civilization of the devil, and a group of people with firm beliefs, even their beliefs are still alive today. Speaking of their fighters, what they can do is far beyond your imagination. By the way, where are the three of them?"

(End of this chapter)

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