My players are so cruel

Chapter 18 The Heavenly Light and the Spirit
"Sorry, the user you called is out of service area."

"Young master, the signal is not good, go on by yourself, young people need to exercise more.

It's not easy to have this kind of opportunity,

I will rest in the Dragon Ring first!Call me after the call. "

The old man Jiang Yan was terribly afraid, and refused to come out of the dragon ring, so angry that Chen He was furious.

He was actually swayed by this old boy.

After cutting off the phantom with another sword, Chen He also calmed down immediately.

He and Xue Jin formed an encircling formation, tightly blocking the spirit of the war horse in the middle.

Now this beast seems to have been disturbed by Jiang Yan in the Dragon Ring, and he doesn't talk about any rules, only crazy attacks.

a sword,
was repulsed.

Another sword,
was repulsed again.

This phantom is like a machine that never knows how to get tired, its eyes are completely red.

Under Xue Jin's influence, Chen He's Yuanli long sword left white marks one after another on Huan Ling's body.

Its spirit is weakening.

However, the countdown time is only 9 minutes!
After 9 minutes, this guy will complete the first stage of evolution.

No one knows what will happen.

Must be quick.

"Break it for me!"

Just as Chen He was using all his strength to slash the sword down, suddenly a dim light flashed across Long Jie.

At this moment, there seemed to be something more in his mind.

He accidentally dropped the long sword in his hand, and even used the palm instead of the sword.

He directly greeted him with a palm!
Then, it ruthlessly pierced through the phantom's body.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie"

The phantom is laughing,

It seems to be laughing at his overreach.

Source force can harm the spiritual body, but the physical body cannot.

But just when Chen He's right palm was about to completely pass through the psionic body, he suddenly formed three consecutive seals in the phantom body.

This movement is as proficient as it has been practiced thousands of times.

The memory in Chen He's mind suddenly became clear.

It is the exercise of Qin Shihuang.

It is the inheritance of the Great Emperor!
"The entry condition is triggered, and the inheritance of the human race is opened."

The cold notification sound of Laolongjie came from the ear.

It's that man!
Chen He saw him again.

first emperor,

Dressed in a black robe, he was able to shuttle back and forth among the overwhelming ghost clan, killing wildly.

Like, a gust of wind that walks freely.

Every time Shihuang waved his sleeves, he could completely annihilate the spirits of the enemy generals within a radius of [-] meters.

A simple formula, completely frozen.

That touch of charm was firmly imprinted in Chen He's eyes.

The screen ends and returns to reality.

It was the last second when he finished printing.

Chen He muttered to himself,
"Tianmang Juling!"

As soon as the words fell, his right palm, which had completed the seal, instantly took root in the phantom's body!
With palms as eyes,

in all directions,

Detention!

The originally illusory spiritual body instantly solidified.

The phantom struggled frantically, and it felt fear for the first time since its birth.

like water off a duck's back!

Chen He's palm seemed to grow inside its body, no matter how hard it struggled, it remained motionless.

In an instant, a black brilliance quietly bloomed from his palm.

Swallow the warhorse phantom little by little, from the inside out.

"The exclusive task [Soul Call] has been completed."

Chen He is not a player, and no one gave him rewards.

His reward is this little phantom in its embryonic stage.

Now it has melted into his right arm, forming a blood-colored war horse pattern.

Seeing that Chen He had completely subdued the phantom of the war horse, Jiang Yan sneaked out from the dragon ring and looked at the tattoo on Chen He's right arm with great interest.

"Unexpectedly, the first emperor's inheritance you accepted was Tianmang Juling.

This is a good thing to deal with ghosts.

Back then, Shihuang directly smashed a ghost king with one hand, which was a wonderful and exciting experience. "

After seeing Chen He's Tianmang Juling, many parts of Jiang Yan's memory that belonged to this exercise suddenly emerged.

However, he didn't seem to see Chen He sneering.

By the time he found out, it was too late.

Chen He grabbed the collar of the middle-aged sultry uncle incarnate in front of him, and looked him up and down.

Jiang Yan was a little flustered by his glance, and quickly explained,
"Speak up if you have something to say, did I just say not to come,
You pull me hard, and I can't help it. "

Chen He's smile matched the gloomy scene around him, making Jiang Yan swallow his saliva.

"It's all my fault. I knew that this phantom must be eliminated before it evolves. It is a great threat to me. But it's true that you have the dragon ring body, and the dragon cub can also prove it."

Jiang Yan explained that he was on the verge of crying.

What the heck, his smile is too scary.

However, he never expected it.

The scariest thing is still behind.

"sky!"

"mango!"

Before he uttered the third word, Jiang Yan became anxious.

"I'm calling you brother, I'm really useless to you, this phantom tattoo can also increase your movement speed by 50%, what can I do with a tattoo!

Do you want to tattoo a big yellow dog on your back?
Young master, think twice!

Old slaves are young and ignorant, oh no, old and ignorant! "

Jiang Yan looked as pitiful as he could be.

Chen He casually threw him on the ground and dusted his hands, as if he disliked his oiliness.

"Okay, stop pretending, Tianmang Juling is useless to you."

During the temptation at that moment just now, Chen He didn't feel the old guy's panic at all.

At first glance, he is a showman.

Seeing that Chen He had already seen through his performance, Jiang Yan smiled sheepishly.

"It's useful, but it doesn't hurt much, we are on the same front after all.

It is wrong to attack seniors and comrades-in-arms. "

Jiang Yan didn't dare to be too arrogant, it was impossible to devour him, but based on his understanding of Chen He, it was hard to say that he could really use him to improve his proficiency.

"It's boring, even you can't clean it up.

This trick should have a miraculous effect on dealing with spirit bodies and ghosts. "

Of course, Chen He also knew it in his heart, he just wanted to scare this old dog who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Of course, he wouldn't really tattoo an ugly big yellow dog on his back or hands.

If so,
Fuck, in case of a fight, you need to show off your shirt and increase your momentum.

Others have tiger and dragon tattoos, Guan Gong tattoos and Nezha tattoos,
He Chen He striped old yellow dog?
How embarrassing that would be, I don't even want to give him away for nothing.

Chen He turned around and looked at the world.

A formation that gathers yin energy!

Although he couldn't take back the Dragon Ring, Shihuang tried his best.

Looking at this vast formation, Chen He felt emotional.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the aura of fighting and fighting still exists, and occasionally the neighing of war horses can be heard.

In this underground, all the heroes of Daqin are buried!

"How can I wake up these 30 dead horse souls?"

Chen He asked Jiang Yan casually, but he didn't expect Jiang Yan to know.

After being frightened by Chen He just now, he became much more honest, ran to every corner of the formation, and opened the boundaries with magic.

"Wake up one by one, and they will follow your instructions, because you have the aura of imperial blood on your body."

Chen He rolled his eyes at him.

"30 heads, I have to wake up until the year of the monkey?"

Jiang Yan replied,

"You don't need to come, you won't be exhausted.

Don't we have players!

After hundreds of years, these dead horse souls have become the weakest horse souls. They are useless to the Great Qin Iron Cavalry, and they can just be used as a means of transportation for players. "

Chen He suddenly had a small calculation in his heart, and asked tentatively,

"Then you can open a small map, and then charge some ticket money?"

"You can also sell saddles and stirrups, which can provide speed bonuses."

Jiang Yan giggled wickedly, like an old fox.

Chen He's eyes were also narrowed.

In this gloomy burial ground, two foxes, one old and one young, looked at each other and smiled.

Chen He chuckled, called out the holographic keyboard of Long Jie, and tapped hard for a while.

A server-wide announcement immediately resounded in the ears of all online players.

"Player Subei Qingfeng triggers the mount system. Interested players, please go to the notice board in front of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum to learn about the mount."

(End of this chapter)