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Back to Daqin!

Xu Cheng brought up this topic that no one dared to bring up, but was hidden in his heart.

Like the scars that were pressed on the bottom of my heart, the scabbed scars were directly uncovered.

"Go back, Daqin!"

"Back to Daqin!"

"Back to Daqin!"

...

The shouts joined together, dispelling the fog above the camp.

"Grandma, this Qiongqi team really has the strength to toss."

In a large camp not far away, a general in blood-colored battle armor lay on the kang, muttered, turned around, and closed his eyes.

There was a sparkle in the corner of his eyes.

"Back to... Daqin..." Those generals who held their wine glasses to taste carefully and licked the meat plate in front of them put down their wine glasses one by one.

The empty plate in front of him, which still had a trace of minced meat on it, suddenly felt unsavory.

"Hey, let that kid make a fuss. If he can really bring a few sons back to Daqin, so why not guard the River of Forgetfulness for another ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years?"

The white-haired veteran picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and then stood up: "Everyone, cheer up!"

"This kid is making such a fuss, maybe that weak water monster is going to set off a tide of Wangchuan."

"When the time comes, it will be another battle to the death."

Hearing the tide of Wangchuan, everyone trembled.

Three million black armors, not many actually died in battle.

The vast majority were drawn into the River of Forgetfulness during the three previous tides of the River of Forgetfulness, and never returned.

The generals present, how many of Pao Ze's subordinates, all fell in the tide of Wangchuan.

When the tide rises, many people don't even have time to reincarnate.

Although Hei Jia claims to be immortal, if it is too late to reincarnate,

That soul cannot be attached, and eventually, it will turn into death and dissipate.

"A fight to the death is a fight to the death, it's worth it."

A general stood up and said.

"Yes, if you fight again, even death is worth it."

All the warriors stood up and shouted.

Death, the body dies, the way dies.

Not the kind in the Reincarnation Hall.

For these generals, death may really be a relief.

"Okay, then gentlemen, work hard."

"Inspect the armaments, forge the battle armor and equipment. This battle is likely to be the life and death battle of my black world." The veteran surnamed Meng waved his fist and growled.

"promise!"

All the generals bowed and walked out of the big tent together.

"I hope someone will come back, Daqin..."

In the big tent, a long voice sounded.

—————

In the camp where Xu Cheng's army was stationed, more than 2,000 soldiers were dressed in the battle armor of the Buddha, standing upright like a demon god.

enough.

Looking at the strict military formation in front of him, Xu Cheng nodded slightly.

"Everyone, the task I was supposed to accept was to guard the Third East Battalion."

He glanced at the soldiers wearing the Buddha Armor.

"This task is not worth mentioning for this general."

"With all of you and this Buddha Armor, how could you just want to guard a big camp?"

Xu Cheng raised his hand and pointed to the bank of the River of Forgetfulness.

"There, my goal is there!"

With a flash of light in his palm, a ten-foot banner appeared.

On the top of the big flag, on the flag with a radius of several feet, the big "Qin" character flashed a dark red halo.

Xu Cheng's eyes showed endless fighting intent, and he shouted: "This big flag is going to be planted on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, and the people are with the flag, can it be done?"

"can!"

"can!"

"can!"

Xu Cheng waved the banner: "Let's go!"

"boom--"

The army turned into a torrent, and the soldiers wearing Buddha armor strode forward, every step shook the earth.

"This, this is Qiongqi Camp..."

"Here, there are armors!"

"Poor, poor and crazy..."

...

Seeing the army that converged into a torrent of steel rushing straight to the bank of the River of Forgotten, those other battalion soldiers who had no intention of sleeping all exclaimed.

This kind of military capacity, is it just the guard of honor that led the army when the army went out thousands of years ago?

"This is what I, Great Qin Heijia, should look like."

"Da Qin."

"Da Qin."

Countless people groaned.

"Roar--"

The running black torrents suddenly converged and turned into a gigantic monster thousands of feet high.

"Boom—"

Every time the Qiongqi monster took a step, the ground trembled, and even the water of the Forgotten River in front of it rippled.

"Om—"

Above the River of Forgetfulness, the sound of a long conch horn came.

Teams of powerful water monsters with a stature of several tens of feet stepped out of the weak water and came to the shore.

The human race actually directly sent troops to fight. With such provocation, how could the water demon not fight?

"boom--"

The Qiongqi monster swooped and smashed the water demon that came out of the water first.

The figure of a thousand feet, nothing can block it.

No matter whether those water monsters surround or scatter, they can't stop the minions of the Qiongqi giant beast.

"Roar--"

With the rise of killing, the giant beast suddenly rushed into the weak water!

The figure of a thousand feet submerged in the water, causing splashes hundreds of feet high.

Those water splashes turned into dead air, permeating the void.

Under weak water, redness visible to the naked eye.

Streams of black evil spirit rose up, turned into beams of light, and shot straight into the sky.

"Over there, killing crazy..."

"How long has it been since you killed so happily?"

"It's really exciting!"

"Hot blood? Is our blood still hot..."

...

"boom--"

The giant beast of a thousand feet rushed out of the weak water, and then spread out, turning into more than two thousand soldiers in Buddha armor.

Xu Cheng took the lead and planted the battle flag firmly on the reef.

"people at--"

He shouted.

"The flag is at—"

The army shouted loudly, and the dark evil spirit formed a city wall.

"How can you say that you have no clothes—"

"Same robes with the son—"

"boom--"

The weak water demon that rushed out of the water, before it could react, was covered by the soaring evil aura, and then turned into a dead aura and dissipated.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The army shouted wildly, and the momentum was soaring.

"I, Daqin Heijia, should be like this..."

In the distance, those generals looked at the dark evil spirit in the sky and whispered to themselves.

"Woo--"

On the River of Forgetfulness, the sound of horns became one piece.

There was a spiritual light in Xu Cheng's eyes, and he looked at the huge figure who came treading the waves.

It was a dark gray figure over a hundred feet tall holding two knives.

The momentum displayed by this figure has reached the peak of the fourth level of the Taoist world.

Not only this one figure, after the waves, there are several such figures.

These figures stood on the waves, constantly swaying and stirring up the waves.

If they were allowed to agitate like this, in just a moment, the position on the water bank would be submerged by weak water.

"Liao Chen, leave the battle flag to your protection."

After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he let go of the banner, and walked towards Ruoshui step by step.

A starlight fell in front of him, causing him to float above the River of Forgetfulness.

The starlight shrouded his blood-colored battle armor, filling him with a halo like a god.

"Come to fight—"

The starlight turned into a hundred-foot-high spear, and a huge shadow appeared behind Xu Cheng.

This is a figure wearing half body armor and a blue Taoist robe.

The giant shadow raised the spear in his hand, and there was a crackling sound of air being shattered in the void.

"kill--"

Flying up, accompanied by starlight, as soon as Xu Cheng entered the water demon battle formation, he had already pierced two bodies with one shot.

"With such abilities, you dare to be an enemy of my Great Qin Heijia?"

Xu Cheng turned his spear into a blue dragon, taking away a body with every blow.

"Boom—"

Above the waves, all the tall water demons were beheaded.

"Da Qin—"

"mighty--"

"Da Qin—"

"mighty--"

The shouting voice behind him was like a long rainbow, making Xu Cheng's fighting spirit rise.

"drink--"

Starlight covered his figure, turning him into a silver battle armor, and then he plunged down into the weak water!

Putting the battlefield under weak water, Xu Cheng was the only one for so many years!

From Qiongqi's underwater fight to kill the water monster, to Xu Cheng's own entry into the water to kill the monster, this weak water seemed to be no different from ordinary waters in front of him.

But this is weak water that sinks nothing and corrupts nothing!

"Da Qin!"

"Da Qin!"

On the water bank, the soldiers' calls resounded through the sky.

In the camp behind, one after another voices also murmured.

How long has it been since the Black Armored Army had such a fighting spirit?

...

When Xu Cheng fell into the weak water, he felt his body keep falling.

But surrounded by starlight, this weak water didn't have any effect on him.

As long as he wants, he can surface at any time.

After entering the water, countless water monsters rushed towards him.

Xu Cheng's Starlight Armor was too dazzling.

All the water demons were attracted by the light and kept rushing towards him.

Waving the spear, Xu Cheng sank while killing.

He was very curious about what was under the River of Forgetfulness.

thousands of feet.

Three thousand feet.

lofty.

One hundred thousand feet.

There was no longer any water monster around.

In the dark bottom of the water, there is only space illuminated by stars around him.

This is the darkest world.

Around, the death energy has become extremely dense, and it seems that it is about to form a substance.

Even wearing the Starlight Armor, Xu Cheng couldn't bear the suppressed power.

It seems that his cultivation base is not good enough.

After sinking a thousand feet, he hesitated, ready to return.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to the remnant site of the Ancient Spirit Immortal Realm, and you will be rewarded with a volume of "Spirit Fusion Art"."

Ancient Spirit Immortal Realm?

This name has never been heard before.

Spirit fusion technique?

what is this?

Standing where he was, Xu Cheng's spiritual consciousness fell into his mind.

A dark book unfolded.

Fuling Gongfa

In ancient times, the spirit world exercises.

Using the soul as a guide to stimulate the power of the soul and gather all the power can increase the combat power a hundred times.

Fusion forces can be animate or inanimate.

Looking at the records in this book, Xu Cheng trembled all over.

A hundredfold increase!

This bonus to the combat power of practitioners is simply against the sky!

Who can resist such power?

Moreover, through this book, he discovered a secret that horrified him.

Forgetful rivers and weak waters, endless dead energy, is also a kind of power!

This is a spiritless power that can be fully integrated!

With the operation of the spirit fusion technique on his body, a dark mask emerged around him.

Weak water!

Weak water can also be used!

It turns out that this weak water and dead energy is just a kind of cultivation power in ancient times!

With the circulation of the Spirit Fusion Technique, those rich dead energy poured into Xu Cheng's body and merged with other forces in his body.

A kind of power that he had never understood before suddenly circulated in his body.

This power glows with golden brilliance, is as hot as lava, and as cold as ice.

This is an extremely powerful force that can be transformed into any other attribute, and it is far stronger than other attributes.

This power is even stronger than that dark purple fairy energy.

No wonder it is said that the Spirit Fusion Technique can multiply by a hundred times.

After fusing these powers, Xu Cheng already felt that his power had increased by more than thirty times.

In the future, if you practice proficiently and gather other powers, you can really increase your power to a hundred times!

Raising his hand, a gray breath came out through his body, passed through the starlight and weak water mask, and hit directly downward.

"boom--"

The rich weak water below was washed away, revealing huge black rocks.

When it landed on the rock, Xu Cheng was overjoyed again.

These black stones are all Black Soul Stones.

It's just that the quality of these black soul stones is much higher than that of the black soul stones on the water bank that are only slowly eroded by weak water.

Every black soul stone is solid and heavy.

Such a black soul stone is refined into a pagoda battle armor, which is absolutely extremely powerful!

He stretched out his hand, and with his gray breath, he put those huge stones of millions of catties into the Dao Realm.

With the gray-white aura wrapped around him, his dao world unfolded in this weak water without any danger of being corroded.

Even, he was wrapped in gray and white breath, collecting a lot of weak water.

Nothing is incorruptible in this weak water, and few people in the world can use it.

Xu Cheng has nothing to do for the time being, but it's not bad to put it away and study it.

Thinking about it, the things made from these weak waters must have strange uses.

When the boulder and the weak water were almost closed, he flew up and rushed straight up.

"boom--"

A space of one hundred thousand feet can be broken through in just a hundred breaths.

When he rushed out of the water with endless turmoil, cheers shook the sky on the shore of the water!

"General!"

"Qing Qi!"

...

Xu Cheng hung in the air quietly, listening to the bursts of cheers, he only felt his blood boil.

It is only on the battlefield and on the battlefield that the real qualities of a man can be shown, it is true!

"Welcome to the triumphant return of the general!"

On the bank of the water, all the soldiers in pagoda armor knelt on one knee to greet him.

Infected by this atmosphere, those who were not from the Qiongqi camp also knelt down to welcome them.

Xu Cheng landed on the reef with big strides, looked at the crowd, and shouted loudly: "From today onwards, I will stand guard by the river of Wangchuan, and everyone is in position!"

"People are here!"

"People are here!"

All the soldiers in the battle armor of the Buddha raised their arms and shouted!

"Starting from today, the Qiongqi Camp is open to recruit soldiers. For all the brothers who are willing to fight side by side with me, Xu Cheng, I, Xu Cheng, will not hesitate to set up a set of Buddha Armor!"

recruitment?

Armor?

The whole space was silent.

until a long time later.

"General, so-and-so, meet the general!"

"General, this body is yours!"

"After today, a certain family will be from Qiongqi Camp!"

...

All the soldiers shouted wildly.

"Here, General Meng, didn't you say that he only has a thousand sets of this armor at most?" A general in the distance asked doubtfully.

"This armor, if there are a hundred sets, that would be great..." Looking at the armor on the soldiers, someone whispered.

"Hundreds of sets? Just kidding, even having three or five sets to form a death squad is something beyond the imagination." Some people rubbed their hands enviously, their eyes shining brightly.

"Tell me, can we..." Someone cast their eyes on Xu Cheng.

"You can try it." Someone's eyes were bright.

"I'm afraid that General Meng and the others won't allow it." Someone lowered his head and whispered.

"What are you afraid of? Raw rice and cooked rice. At that time, it will be too late to allow it." The big man in the blood-colored armor let out a long laugh, and walked directly to Qiongqi Camp.

"Wei Liao, the commander of the Third Battalion in the south of a certain town, is willing to lead 18,000 soldiers to the Qiongqi Battalion. I wonder if General Xu will accept him?"