I was born with three thousand catties of divine power. I'm in the world of Daqin.

As soon as his mind moved, a cloud of purple gas rose from his palm.

"I wonder what effect this divine element will have?"

"But since the Demon Yuan has the ability to devour, then the ability of the God Yuan may be... Treat? "

Thinking of this, Huan Li immediately took off the armor on his body and pulled the collar away, revealing a hideous scar.

This scar was left by the battle of Lingcheng when he was hit by a crossbow.

That giant crossbow arrow almost killed him!

Although it is difficult to die, and the recovery power is far beyond ordinary people, the wound has now healed, but it has left this scar that cannot be removed!

"Whether there is a therapeutic effect, try it to know!"

With his eyes slightly closed, he summoned the divine yuan in the dantian and rushed towards this scar on his chest.

Suddenly, the upper body of the handsome was covered with a soft purple light.

"Two two zero" followed.

She felt that the scar on her chest seemed to be squirming, as if the dead flesh skin had come alive again!

About half a quarter of an hour passed.

Huan Li converged Shen Yuan and looked down at his chest.

I found that the location of the original scar had become smooth and delicate at this moment, and there was no sign of injury!

"Healed!" Huan Lian's face was overjoyed, and he secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, the power of this Divine Yuan is completely opposite to the Demon Yuan. "

"Demon Yuan devours all life, and Shen Yuan is to treat all injuries!"

Huan Li guessed that the 50,000 catties of power he lost just now was probably absorbed by the divine core and transformed into divine yuan!

"In this way, the power I devoured can be absorbed not only by the demon core, but also by the god core."

Huan Li roughly understood the function of the divine core.

For example, every time a person's life force is swallowed, if it is absorbed by the demon core, it will breed a demon yuan, which is equivalent to obtaining the power of Shijin.

And if it is absorbed by the divine core, it will breed a divine element.

It's just that how many injuries a Shenyuan can repair, Huan Li is not very clear.

Anyway, he repaired this scar on his chest just now, and he didn't even use a single divine yuan.

And the current Shenyuan of Huan Yu has almost five thousand!

The number of magic elements is actually a power eliminator.

The power of 100,000 catties is equivalent to 10,000 magic yuan!

Then Huan Li couldn't help but wonder: "Since Shen Yuan can repair all the injuries, can it... Back! "

Back!

Thinking of this, Huan Lian's heart trembled, and he immediately got up and came to a dead Zhao army prisoner.

"Kill one, and I can get a divine element."

"Then what about resurrecting a person, how many divine yuan do I need to consume?"

A divine yuan appeared in the palm of Huan Lian's palm and was injected into the body of this dead Zhao army captive.

But after waiting for a while, the Zhao army prisoner still showed no signs of resurrection.

Instead, some of the injuries on the prisoners of the Zhao army were all recovered.

"It seems that a divine element is not enough to bring people back to life."

"What about the ten divine elements!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Huan Li entered the ten divine yuan into the corpse, and then looked at the corpse with a nervous expression.

But the result disappointed Huan Li again, and after a full hour, the body still showed no sign of coming back to life!

"I don't believe it!"

Huan Li gritted his teeth and directly took out a hundred divine yuan this time!

Another hour passed.

Huan Li looked at the motionless corpse on the ground, raised his leg and stomped on the corpse, and cursed in his mouth: "Laozi used more than a hundred divine yuan on you, why don't you fucking fight for anger!" "

Corpse: "..."

Under the vent of Huan Li, the corpse directly turned into a puddle of meat mud.

"Whew~"

Huan Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was finally much more relaxed.

Just the thought that he killed one person could obtain a divine element.

And if you want to resurrect a person, a hundred divine yuan is far from enough.

This made Huan Li feel depressed.

Before you know it, a red light has risen in the east in the distance. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Looking at the rising sun, Huan Lian couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, destroying is far easier than creating, and killing people is far easier than saving people!" "

......

Three days later.

The Lord will camp the tent.

"General Qiyu, the hole has been dug!"

After Wang Yi's voice fell, the eyes of everyone present looked at Huan Li, who was sitting in the position of the main general.

They all understand!

As long as Huan Li nodded, the nearly 210,000 prisoners of the Zhao army would usher in death!

In other words, the life and death of these 210,000 Zhao Army captives were all in the thought of Huan Lian!

One thought determines the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people!

To be honest, this is them, definitely not this courage!

Is there any?

Wang Gong and others are curious to know....

"Count the time, it should snow in the next two days." Huan Li said.

Everyone frowned, did they understand the meaning of winning.

Shouldn't Huan Li decide to kill the prisoners of the Zhao army next?

How to talk about such irrelevant words as if it doesn't snow.

Wang Yi replied: "Hurry up, the weather is frighteningly cold these days, and some soldiers have contracted the wind chill." "

"It's not sloppy to catch the wind and cold, so, Xiao Wang, you wait to go to the warehouse to get some cotton clothes, give them to wear, and let the guys in the camp prepare more food today, well, send some wine to the prisoner camp."

"I'll do it later!"

For Huan Lian's orders, Wang Yi has always obeyed his words.

After all, he also knew that he could have the current status all thanks to Huan Li.

Wang Gong and the others frowned, what is going on?

Instead of talking about the killings, he kept saying these irrelevant things.

At this time, Huan Lian said again: "By the way, send more wine to the prisoner camp, and try to make everyone have something to drink." "

Seeing that Huan Li was still endless, Wang Gong and the others couldn't bear it.

"General, should we discuss the next pit killing?" Wang Gong reminded.

Huan Li was stunned and said with a smile: "What is there to talk about, didn't Xiao Wang say that the pit has been dug?" Then 2.1 is buried directly tonight. "

“！！！"

Wang Gong and the others looked confused, this decided?

They also thought that Huan Li would think about it for a few days.

After all, in their opinion, no matter how good their hearts are, it is inevitable that they will hesitate in this kind of major matter of life and death that concerns more than 200,000 people.

But what they never expected was that Huan Li didn't even think about it.

Even when he said that he killed Zhao Jun, Huan Li still had a smile on his face, and he looked relaxed and comfortable.

It seems that for Huan Li, killing these more than 200,000 Zhao Jun is no different from stepping on a group of ants!

Looking at Huan Lian's smiling appearance, Wang Gong and the others inexplicably surged with a creepy feeling in their hearts.

At this moment, they realized that their hearts were far more ruthless than they thought!

Say pit kill, pit kill!

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