Daqin: My followers are all sand sculpture players

Let Fa Yi seize the opportunity.

"Old turtle, you are finished!"

Under the bombardment of spiritual energy, the complete consciousness of the grand master began to shatter.

"No, it's impossible!"

He never dreamed of it.

One day I will die this way.

I have clearly made a breakthrough.

If he can survive, 603 is expected to hit a higher realm.

It's a pity that now it's completely merged with his consciousness.

Disappeared.

It can only be said that when I met a guy like Fa Yi who didn't pay attention to martial arts morality, he was doing all kinds of indiscriminate methods.

Bad luck for you, a grand master.

"Everyone make up the knife!"

After finishing the work, Fa Yi did not forget to carry forward the virtue of making up the knife.

No one has ever been able to live by chance in his hands.

Immediately, a group of players unceremoniously beat Wanlao into meat sauce!

It's not a modifier, but a physical one.

thump!

When the concentration of the spirit power of the spirit network spreads out like a tide.

Fa Yi also fell headfirst to the ground.

For a moment, he couldn't control his body.

This is also one of the follow-up effects of using the spirit body network.

It's probably equivalent to your level being forcibly taken to a height that doesn't belong to you.

Especially the mysterious and mysterious existence of spiritual power.

After recovering, there will naturally be an uncomfortable reaction.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, for Fa Yi, his cup filling has come to a perfect end!

Now, including old age.

Chu Guo's four great masters have gone to the third.

Only the last great master Qi Lao.

It is still in Shouchun, the capital city.

Protecting Zhou Quan, the king of Chu.

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……

three days later.

The suburb of Shouchun, the capital of Chu State.

With the defeat at the front, countless wounded and remnants ran back from the front.

In order to prevent the remnant soldiers from affecting the capital.

The king of Chu also ordered.

Zuo Duwei Xiang Ping is here, gathering the remnants who retreated from the front line.

To defend the capital city Shouchun.

Rumors abound.

Panic.

The people of Chu didn't know at all when the wolves and tigers of the Qin army would come to attack Shouchun.

In the disabled barracks.

All the Chu troops had no morale at all.

A numb expression.

Sense of honor and belief in soldiers.

You can't see any of them.

This battle was outrageous.

More than 20 Chu troops.

Unexpectedly failed to organize even an effective resistance.

All are running and running.

The front army followed the rear army.

No one stood up and gave orders at all.

Haoyue is in the sky.

In the bright moonlight, in the remnant barracks, a group of Chu soldiers followed the bonfire in the camp.

Looking up at the sky, I don't know what to think.

It was at this time.

"Brothers, we Chu Guoerlang, why are we here!"

The one who spoke was a Chu general who looked quite miserable.

His face was dirty, with dried blood stains.

In the darkness, it was impossible to see clearly.

A little blood was faintly leaking from the gauze that was bound.

The identity is also clear at a glance, the Chu army who retreated from the front.

Judging from the attire, he should be a Chu general at the commanding level.

"It's hard to sleep tonight, please have a drink with me!"

Then there were several Chu soldiers pushing a cart full of fine wine.

Walked out of the disabled barracks.

Is there such a good thing?

All the Chu soldiers were also a little surprised.

It stands to reason that the battle is now lost.

They are fine without punishment.

There is still wine to drink?

In the remnant barracks, there are about [-] to [-] remnants gathered.

At this time, they were also sent out one after another.

The clear aroma of wine aroused everyone's thoughts.

At this moment, the leader was holding the wine jar in his hand.

Just drink it up!

Tons of tons!

After drinking, this man also smashed the wine jar in his hand to the ground!

Click!

The crisp cracking sound of wine jars instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"I'm the leader of Yin, that's it! ¨!"

[The monkey does not sell the effect is triggered, and the current extra level is increased by [-]! 】

The person opened his mouth and instantly revealed his identity.

That's right, it was Duan who recommended to An Lian the best candidate for this project.

Feng Jun and his master Fa Yi got wet together.

But the old Yintou did not return to the player's team.

Instead, he followed the defeated soldiers of the Chu army to the disabled camp.

Continue to play the afterglow and heat of the inner ghost.

"I have a word today, don't spit it out!"

"The general is kind to me for knowing me!"

"And when the general was replaced by the king, he asked Mr. Changping and I to work together to assist the new commander and defeat the Qin army!"

"The army was defeated today, and I have to meet the general again with face."

Lao Yintou is also full of voice and emotion.

It looks like a broken heart.

His status is very high.

In the Chu army, he was indeed promoted by General Xiang Yan.

It is obvious to all.

As for the others, they were compiled in advance by him.

Now Mr. Changping is dead.

Unless Xiang Yan is here, why don't we leave it to him?

Having said that, Lao Yintou has a resolute expression on his face. .

It seems like a big decision has been made.

"Now the villain overseeing the army is causing trouble, blinding the king's eyes."

"Killed the general!"

"We were also defeated because of this."

"Now this thief is living happily in the capital!"

"Today, I will kill this villain first and then hurry up!"

"And then ask the king for orders!"

All the Chu soldiers fell silent when they heard this.

After all, the meaning of the old Yintou is also very obvious.

mutiny!

This thing will lose its head afterwards.

Although a little moved, the consequences made them retreat a little.

At this time, there needs to be a reason enough to motivate everyone.

In ancient times, there were nothing more than a variety of methods.

Engage in mystery, engage in mystery!

Of course, things are a little more advanced.