At the beginning of Qin Shihuang, you said it was prehistoric

then.

These young disciples from the East China Sea all had weak legs and fell to the ground, they didn't care about it, they were dusty and dirty, they looked like frightened little rabbits, their eyes were red, and they were frightened and panicked. Tears, couldn't help but roll down from the corners of his eyes, dripping down in big drops.

Some people sobbed, some choked up, and some even wanted to cry.

Young disciples have been isolated from the world for a long time, living in the deep sea, where have they seen such a scene, a series of continuous visual shocks and spiritual shocks, wave after wave, like a tidal wave.

These young men and women, like the little flowers in the greenhouse, were destroyed by the impact of the waves, and instantly changed from delicate and beautiful little flowers to withered flowers and willows.

It was as if my body had been hollowed out, and I no longer had energy, and I just wanted to go home.

This Kyushu Middle Earth is too scary.

This Great Qin Emperor was too cruel.

……

"young people."

"It's still too tender."

"Can't bear the pressure..."

The King of Great Qin, Ying Zheng.

That's what's in my mind at this moment.

Say something.

In Ying Zheng's heart, he was somewhat disappointed and speechless.

To my disappointment, I didn't have enough fun to fight, and it was gone with one punch.

The so-called speechlessness is not aimed at the performance of these Donghai disciples.

Instead.

Yingzheng originally planned to let Daqin's army form an army formation, and let his soldiers fight fiercely with these Donghai disciples.

Let the sons of Daqin experience and experience, let them experience the horror and difficulty of the monks in the East China Sea.

Let them know that practitioners should not be underestimated.

"I don't usually cry."

"No bloodshed during practice."

"You have to save your life during the war..."

Anyway, Ying was plundering at the side, and the sons of Daqin, at most, would suffer some injuries and would not die.

Although it is normal for the two armies to suffer casualties in the battle.

for this.

Ying Zheng knew it very well.

However, if there is no death within his power, Ying Zheng will never let the soldiers of Daqin die in vain.

As for injuries?

For the generals of the Great Qin Dynasty, a little injury is nothing, it is commonplace.

It's just that this is the case now?
He punched himself lightly.

Just a random punch, that's all.

It ended up like this?

The people of the three islands in the East China Sea either look lost, like gooses, or they all cry like aggrieved little quails, their limbs limp, and they sit down on the ground.

What else have you experienced?
What kind of knowledge does this increase?
The sons of Daqin, after this battle, they will not swell...

That's all good!
……

"These disciples of the East China Sea."

"You guys let me down."

"Very serious consequences……"

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly, with a calm face, and said softly.

Then, he looked at Xiao Hanshan not far away.

The leader of the Donghai disciples, he concealed his cultivation, and before the battle, he temporarily broke through to the grand master.

Although, the current Xiao Hanshan looks devastated, his eyes are dull, as if there is no threat.

but.

For Ying Zheng.

The enemy is truly non-threatening only in two cases.

That is.

The dead and the prisoners.

Turning the enemy into a dead person is naturally the safest way, and it is also the simplest and most direct way.

However, for some enemies that are still useful, they cannot be killed for the time being.

"It has to be squeezed out anyway, all their surplus value?"

"It can't be wasted."

The "Penglai Island Foundation Building Jue" that Xiao Hanshan mentioned may be in his arms, or maybe not. The so-called basic method may just be a lie told to get close to Ying Zheng.

only.

yes or no.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Even if Xiao Hanshan really had the "Penglai Island Foundation Building Jue" in his bosom, he couldn't be sure of its authenticity. What if it was a forged book of practice?

"That's why Xiao Hanshan and the disciples from the three islands in the East China Sea are all imprisoned."

"Scatter them apart."

"One by one, torture one by one..."

"Let them tell the exercises they know, and then compare them with the "Penglai Island Foundation Establishment Jue" to debate the authenticity."

"This method is the safest and most effective."

"Of course, let the Black Ice Guard do this kind of torture..."

"They have a lot of means. Heibingwei is familiar with this kind of thing."

"Professional people do professional things."

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng took a few steps and came to Xiao Hanshan in the blink of an eye.

Afterwards, Ying Zheng stretched out a hand, pointing at Xiao Hanshan with the tip of his index finger.

Above the fingertips, a flash of bright fluorescent light emerged, surrounded by silver lights, like lightning, like a thunderbolt, directly hitting Xiao Hanshan.

"puff."

Xiao Hanshan was hit by this seemingly small but powerful electric light, his eyes turned white in an instant, and he fell to the ground, his whole body twitching non-stop.

……

"This?"

"Is this down?"

Xu Fu, Mr. Xu, who was beside Xiao Hanshan, had his eyes wide open.

However, at this moment, Xu Fu's eyes were no longer bloodshot, and his face was no longer frightened and angry, only shock and disbelief remained.

"One finger, the king only needs one finger to make a grand master turn his eyes white and lie on the ground twitching."

"Your Majesty only needs one blow to kill the female assassin."

"Your Majesty."

"Your fist is really hard, your fingers are really strong."

"Your Majesty, you are really unpredictable. Let the old minister look up to the mountains. There are clouds as high as the sky, and you can't see the end at a glance."

"I didn't expect that the king has not only stepped into the way of cultivation, but also has such powerful and terrifying strength. It seems that the king's talent is invincible, and he is really a blessing for the Great Qin and the people..."

"Kyushu is very fortunate."

"The world is very fortunate."

Xu Fu still couldn't believe it. In his old eyes, there was still some sense that he hadn't woken up.

However, in his mouth, subconsciously began to say what was in his heart.

Very smooth.

very natural.

Ying Zheng, who was at the side, couldn't help but nodded after hearing Xu Fu's natural words, approving.

Words spoken subconsciously.

Often it is from the heart.

In particular, a benevolent old man like Xu Fu is even less likely to lie.

what he said.

Very convincing.

"Xu Qing's house."

"You speak very well."

"It's just that these people from the East China Sea are escorted down first."

"Take care of the business, and I will talk about other things in detail later."

"I know, you all have a lot of doubts, and you have a lot to say, don't worry, I will talk about it slowly later."

"Yes, yes, your majesty is right. Your majesty is wise and powerful, with great talent and general strategy."

"The king is the king."

"The old minister is too far behind."