Become Stronger and Immortal By Picking Up Attributes From the Battlefield

Chapter 230 New attributes! Soul power! The bandits can go, and so can I!

Looking at Qin Ruishi's soul disappearing piece by piece in the void.

Zhao Feng had no other choice but to watch.

He also has no ability to keep them, let alone the strength to resurrect them.

"Bros."

"farewell."

"I hope that after your reincarnation, you will be born into a unified world, a world without war."

Zhao Feng looked at the souls gradually disappearing in the void and thought to himself.

Through this Netherworld Flame.

Zhao Feng can see the soul, and can communicate with the soul with the help of spiritual power.

This can also confirm one thing.

This world is definitely not an ordinary small world, but a big world with the reincarnation of the underworld.

There is reincarnation.

Immortals and gods must survive.

It’s just that in this land of China, immortals and gods are not visible.

Zhao Feng didn't know the reason for this.

But sure.

There is a sky beyond the sky.

After all, the aura of heaven and earth in this world is so rich that it would be too strange if there were no practitioners.

"There are so many secrets hidden in this world."

"Even with my current position as a highly respected minister, I can't find it."

"Fairy God."

"Where are you hiding?"

"In other words, are they not in this mortal world?"

Zhao Feng was thinking secretly in his heart.

And at this moment.

The Nether Flame is still madly burning the souls of aliens in the void.

And in the process of burning and devouring souls, the Nether Flame seems to have grown stronger.

After a while.

There are no souls left in the void.

Except for those who were burned by Zhao Feng, most of them were dragged into the netherworld by that invisible force.

And Zhao Feng immediately recalled Nether Flame.

The moment when the Nether Flame returns.

A scene that surprised Zhao Feng happened.

"Burn the soul and collect 2976 soul power points."

"Successfully opened up a new attribute and will be rewarded with a second-level treasure chest."

The panel suddenly prompted.

Hear this.

Zhao Feng was also stunned.

"Soul power?"

"What is the use of this attribute?"

Zhao Feng couldn't wait to look at this new attribute.

Soul power: 2976 points [The higher the soul power, the more solid the soul is. It can be transformed into a soul body in the world. The soul body is solidified to a certain level. Even if the physical body is destroyed, the soul can survive]

See the attributes of this soul power.

Surprise also appeared in Zhao Feng's eyes.

"The Nether Flame from this third-level treasure chest is so powerful."

"It also opened up a unique soul power attribute for me."

"This attribute is to strengthen the soul."

"2976 points of soul power, this is also the number of people who have just burned the souls of aliens."

"This is simply an unexpected surprise." Zhao Feng thought very happily.

after.

This Nether Flame must be used more frequently. Soul power can be collected by killing soul bodies.

Perhaps this is the difference in obtaining soul power. It needs to be obtained by killing souls, rather than by killing enemies like other attributes.

"Open the second-level treasure chest."

Opening up new attributes and obtaining a second-level treasure chest, Zhao Feng naturally opened it immediately.

"Open the second-level treasure chest."

"Obtain the high-grade earth-level [Martial Arts Root Bone Test Monument Refining Method]." The panel prompted.

"Martial arts root bone detection."

"It's not too important now, but it will be of great use in the future."

"And this should only be made by a weapon refiner." Zhao Feng took a look and thought to himself.

Although he has the heritage of an alchemist, he knows nothing about weapon refining.

When cultivating the immortal way, spiritual roots come first.

If you have spiritual roots, you can cultivate immortality.

On the contrary, it is difficult to practice.

The threshold for practicing martial arts is much weaker.

The foundation of martial arts.

The higher the root bone, the faster you can practice martial arts, and the higher the level you can reach in the future.

Just like Yan Ting and the personal guards under Zhao Feng.

Among the many subordinates who practiced at the same time, some have already reached the innate level, while others are still at the acquired level.

The Xiantian realm is a watershed for the foundation of martial arts.

If there is this stele for testing martial arts root bones, Zhao Feng can directly screen those with root bones for key training in the future, while those without root bones can be given up.

It's just that Zhao Feng still needs to wait for the real weapon refining skills to be able to do this.

"The gains from killing the aliens this time are really good."

Zhao Feng withdrew his gaze and sat down again.

More than an hour passed after all the soldiers rested in place.

At this time!

The officers and soldiers of the logistics army also caught up.

Came here to clean up the battlefield.

"General."

Kuai Pu and Yang Bo, the commander of the logistics army, came and paid homage.

"Yes." Zhao Feng nodded, indicating that the two of them would not be polite.

"Report the battle situation to Xianyang."

"It means that all the foreign races have been driven out of our land of China. In this battle, nearly 200,000 enemies were killed, and our army suffered nearly 40,000 casualties."

"In my name, I would like to ask the king to compensate all the fallen soldiers with an annual salary higher than one rank."

"Except."

"Present your Majesty."

"I want to lead my army deep into northern Xinjiang."

"The return date is uncertain."

"Please don't read it, Your Majesty."

Zhao Feng said in a deep voice.

Hear the words.

Kuai Pu and Yang Bo both looked surprised.

"General."

"Now that the foreigners have been driven away and suffered heavy losses, the general's important task has been completed, and the general does not need to risk his life and go deep into the northern border."

"After all, Northern Xinjiang is complicated and too dangerous." Kuai Pu immediately advised.

"The aliens have killed so many of my Chinese people. Killing these intruders is not enough."

"I want the blood debt of the alien race to be repaid with blood." Zhao Feng said in a deep voice, not intending to change his mind at all.

This time the Yan Kingdom has been decided.

King, he also killed one.

If we don't continue to mobilize troops, the next expedition will be a year and a half away.

Since the aliens invaded, Zhao Feng would not stop doing anything.

Enter the alien hinterland.

Kuai Pu had a complicated expression and wanted to persuade him again.

"Kai Sima."

"You have to remember."

"If you want to prevent foreigners from coming again, then you have to kill them."

"Throughout the ages."

"Why are only foreign races invading our land? Why don't we, China, invade foreign races?"

"That's because we didn't kill them."

"And I will be the one who scares them to death and makes them never dare to set foot in China again."

"The bandits can go, and I can go too."

Zhao Feng said in a majestic voice, with an undoubted domineering air.

Hear this sentence.

Kuai Pu, who originally wanted to persuade, suddenly became serious.

Then he bowed to Zhao Feng and said, "Last general, here's to you, general."

"Yours sincerely, General."

Yang Bo also bowed immediately.

"Let the logistics quickly prepare dry food and water for ten thousand soldiers for ten days."

"I want it tomorrow." Zhao Feng looked at Yang Bo.

"The last general takes orders." Yang Bo responded immediately.

"Also, now that the logistics army has arrived, Zhujing Temple will be left to you."

Zhao Feng looked at the many soldiers who were busy beheading foreigners and piling up on the battlefield.

Cast Beijing View.

Not only were these heads piled together, but they were glued together with clay to turn them into a city wall-like Beijing.

The heads are connected and the blood is connected.

It looks very scary, very scary.

Even the Great Qin soldiers who personally beheaded these aliens felt what death was.

One day, when those foreigners see this temple, they may be frightened back.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

"I am from the Huaxia tribe, I am not from the same tribe."

"Spare your life, General, spare your life..."

A sudden voice sounded in Zhao Feng's ears.

I saw a few sharp soldiers escorting a middle-aged man wearing bright red blood to the front of Zhao Biao.

"General."

"This guy is pretending to be dead among the bodies."

"He said he was from our tribe and that he was coerced by aliens."

Han Chenyan pointed at the embarrassed man and said.

"See General Zhao Feng."

"I...I am Sima Lin, Minister of the State of Yan."

"I was coerced into joining the army by a foreign race."

"Thank you, General, for saving my life. Please accept my respect."

Saw Zhao Feng.

Without any hesitation, Sima Lin knelt down and saluted directly, with a look of gratitude on his face.

Judging from his performance, Zhao Feng really saved his life, and he looked extremely grateful.

Seeing his appearance, the few warriors who were originally escorting him also relaxed one after another, as if they felt that what Sima Lin said was true.

but.

Zhao Feng looked at Sima Lin with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

As soon as these words fell.

Sima Lin was shocked, and then said in a trembling voice: "I...how dare I deceive the general."

"Alien."

"You must have caused it."

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"The general misunderstood."

"I'm just an ordinary Yan person."

"How is it possible to introduce foreign races?" Sima Lin shook his head repeatedly.

"Do you really think I don't know you?"

"The person who advises the King of Yan to collude with foreign tribes to fight against our Qin Dynasty is You."

"You are the culprit who caused the tragic death of hundreds of thousands of people in the northern border of Yan." "Collude with foreign races, introduce foreign races, and massacre our Chinese people. How do you think we should kill you?"

Zhao Feng said coldly, looking at Sima Lin in front of him, his eyes became extremely serious.

"me…"

Sima Lin was stunned at this moment.

He didn't expect that Zhao Feng knew about him and knew the situation so clearly.

"The betrayal of the clan."

"Death is not a pity."

"If you die, your family will die too."

"Pass this order to my general and cut him into pieces with a thousand swords."

"Behead all his family members."

Zhao Feng waved his hand.

Too lazy to say more.

"Spare my life."

"General, please spare my life."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"I can die without involving my family..."

Sima Lin said with great fear.

But the two warriors beside him kicked him to the ground.

"You bastard, how dare you lie to people."

"You **** traitor."

"You really deserve to die."

"Hundreds of thousands of people in Yandi died because of you."

"You deserve to be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts."

"Brothers, let's kill him with one knife each. Don't let him die too quickly."

The two warriors directly picked up Sima Lin and walked aside.

After a while, I heard Sima Lin screaming.

Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

"Pass the order."

"From now on, clan traitors will be punished by being cut into pieces with a thousand swords."

"All their families are implicated." Zhao Feng said coldly, without any concealment of disgust.

…

Donghu Royal Court!

In the main account.

Singing and dancing.

King Donghu sat on the throne, drinking wine and eating meat, enjoying himself very much.

"Your Majesty."

"This time we send troops to Yan State."

"My clan is really making a lot of money."

"According to the news sent back by General Wuwu and others, our clan can capture at least four to five million slaves, most of whom are women."

"Our clan is going to get stronger."

"With these women, our tribe's population will surge again."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Our tribe will dominate the grasslands and deserts."

"No clan can rival our clan."

…

Complimentary voices sounded in the camp.

After hearing these compliments, King Donghu also had a look of pride on his face.

For him, Donghu, this time was indeed a great victory.

And the victory is really not small.

It’s not just population.

There was also a lot of food and grass plundered by the army, as well as money, and even the scarce iron tools of their tribe.

"Donghu is strong and prosperous, and all of you are indispensable."

"I would like to toast you all."

King Donghu raised his wine glass and laughed.

"Your Majesty."

All the Donghu generals in the camp raised their glasses and shouted.

"I don't know where Wuwu and his friends have attacked."

"It's been a few days, and there's still no news." King Donghu put down his wine glass and said with a bit of seriousness.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"Two generals personally lead the troops, and there are also two hundred thousand brave men of our clan."

"This is not something that the Yan people can resist." A general immediately said proudly.

"good."

"Don't talk about the Yan State, so what if it's the Qin State?"

"Do they still dare to be enemies with our clan?"

"The national strength of our clan is not comparable to theirs."

"If you dare to be enemies with our clan, then under the king's thunder, they will destroy the country."

"I swear to serve the king to the death. If anyone dares to be an enemy of our clan, I will lead my army to destroy them..."

Another burst of praise sounded.

And just after this praise.

"Report."

A cry of surprise sounded outside the camp.

A soldier rushed in in panic.

"What's going on? Are you so panicked?"

King Donghu frowned.

"Report to the king."

"Taxiong was seriously injured and returned in defeat."

"Many other children were also seriously injured."

"Now they have all fled back to the royal court."

The soldier reported with a trembling tone.

"What?"

"Retreat?"

"Seriously injured?"

King Donghu frowned, with a hint of surprise.

"Your Majesty... your subordinates... your subordinates are ashamed of your Majesty."

At this time!

A weak voice came from outside the camp.

As the tent curtain opens.

Ta Xiong, the once arrogant Donghu general, was carried into the camp by several Donghu soldiers. They saw that there were even two arrows stuck in his body that he had not had time to pull out, and his body was covered with blood.

It looked very miserable.

"Why?"

King Donghu frowned even deeper.

The same is true for other Donghu generals in the camp.

Full of confusion.

He set off with an army of 200,000 from Donghu.

How could he be so embarrassed?

Who could make them so embarrassed?

"Your Majesty."

"Yes...it's Qin Jun."

"Of my 200,000 sons, less than 30,000 escaped."

"The rest of the sons were killed by the Qin army."

Ta Xiong replied with a trembling voice. He lowered his head and did not even dare to look at King Donghu.

"A man of two hundred thousand men came back with less than thirty thousand?"

"How many troops does the Qin army have?"

King Donghu stood up suddenly, his expression becoming extremely cold.

At this moment, he couldn't sit still at all.

Two hundred thousand elites!

Not only people, but also more than 100,000 war horses.

Even though Donghu produces horses, losing so many horses at once is a loss of national capital.

What's more, there are so many young and strong people.

"The Qin army only has... only a few hundred thousand troops."

Ta Xiong replied anxiously.

But then he immediately said: "Their combat power is too strong. Our army is no match for the Qin army."

"Then Qin General Zhao Feng is crazy."

"He led his army crazily to hunt us down."

"To kill my clan's son, our clan is no match against the Qin army." Ta Xiong replied in a trembling voice.

Look at his fearful look.

Obviously he was really frightened by Zhao Feng's fierce power.

King Donghu's face became extremely livid.

"Two hundred thousand men."

"Of the 200,000 sons of my clan, only less than 30,000 have returned."

"What are you doing back here?"

King Donghu looked at Ta Xiong with murderous intent.

"Subordinate... I'm guilty." Ta Xiong didn't dare to argue.

"Did Wuwu also die in the battle?" King Donghu asked coldly.

"General Wu Wu was overtaken by Qin general Zhao Feng, and he may have died in the battle." Ta Xiong replied.

"Qin, Qin State."

"Didn't I tell you not to make enemies of the Qin army?"

"Why don't you listen?" King Donghu asked angrily.

"Your Majesty."

"It was the Qin army who took action first."

"They will kill my people when they see them."

"No mercy." Taxiong explained immediately.

King Donghu's face also became extremely livid: "Qin State, you are so brave."

"I originally did not want to be your enemy, but you dare to attack our clan."

"Kill so many of my clan's sons."

"It's really hateful."

"And that Zhao Feng."

"I've heard his name before, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless."

"This is how you slaughter my clan."

Seeing the appearance of King Donghu.

Many Donghu generals stepped forward one after another.

"Please give the king an order. My subordinates are willing to lead troops to defeat the Qin army."

"Please give the order, Your Majesty."

"My subordinates will fight to the death with the Qin army."

All the Donghu generals shouted for orders.

"Your Majesty."

"No."

"The Qin army is too powerful."

"Their cavalry is even stronger than Zhao's cavalry."

"And now they have taken back all the cities of Yan State."

"The border must be heavily guarded. We have no chance."

"At least there is no chance now. Our clan's national strength has been greatly damaged." Ta Xiong immediately persuaded.

Having personally felt the terror from Qin Qi, Ta Xiong was really frightened, and he also understood that the power of his tribe could not possibly be such a fierce opponent of the Qin army.

"Can't you let me hold back this bad breath?" King Donghu looked angry.

"Your Majesty, think twice." Ta Xiong said again.

…

(End of chapter)