Fantasy: Tampering with the script, the supporting role becomes destiny!

There are also a small group of people who came out of Donghuang to see the scenery of the outside world. Now they have returned from the Central Emperor's Domain and are stationed in Donghuang!

This moment of dying.

They have infinite regrets in their hearts. The promise they made when they were young has not yet been fulfilled

At this moment, they are like people who have drowned and fallen to the bottom of the lake. Whoever can give them a hand at this moment will be their benefactor to whom they will be loyal forever!

But that's just their delusion.

Suddenly.

In a trance.

They saw a ray of light, and this ray of light illuminated their world that was about to go dark.

I feel that I have already been riddled with holes, my body is broken, and I am slowly recovering

They felt that someone stretched out their hands, closed them from the gate of hell, and forcibly pulled them back!

When their vision was blurred, they saw a figure, a man exuding a dense fairy light.

At this moment, they engraved the man's face deeply in their hearts

If there were gods in the world, they wouldn't believe it, because the god who prayed didn't save them

And at this moment, this man is a god!

It is the god they will pledge their allegiance to forever and ever.

Such thoughts are unconsciously engraved into their hearts. Every drop of donated blood, every inch of flesh and blood will never be forgotten forever.

outside world.

Everyone looked in horror at the mountain of corpses where the "mutation" had taken place.

"The vitality of those monks who are on the verge of death is gradually recovering!"

Looking at the faint vitality coming from the mountain of corpses, Yun Bi's tone was extremely shocked.

"How, did he do it?"

Yun Bi has lived for a very long time, and he has seen medical skills beyond miracles, but he has cut off a lifeline, and this is the first time he has seen a dying person rescued while dying.

The most frightening thing is that it's not just saving one person, there are thousands of weak vitality in total!

"Those soldiers who are about to die are slowly being resurrected!"

Xue Tianwu was so shocked that he directly used "resurrection" once to express the shock in his heart.

Those dying soldiers were not cold-blooded and ruthless and did not save them.

Rather, in their view, even if those soldiers who are on the verge of death are dragged out of the pile of corpses, they will not be alive, but will make them suffer, so it is better to let them die quietly

But now, this impossible scene happened in front of them.

Xue Tianwu felt a little out of breath.

From Su Han's return to the present, he has experienced various emotions such as ecstasy, disbelief, shock, and disbelief, and his whole body is a little numb

"You are still the same you, you will always create miracles" Bai Yishan murmured, until now he fully accepted and believed in the fact that Su Han returned from "resurrection".

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

three breaths

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone didn't make any sound, they all stared at the mountains of corpses in front of them.

Immediately, in the mountain of corpses full of dead air, streams of vitality gradually became stronger.

At this moment, fine cold sweat had already broken out on Su Han's forehead.

This attempt is the most "bold" attempt he has made so far to use the system.

Eliminate millions of "injuries" at one time, drag those 3000 people back from the gate of hell

Fortunately, the current Su Han's spiritual power has reached a certain level, and his sea of ​​knowledge has also integrated the law of yang, which continuously provides Su Han with "spiritual power"

Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to save so many people at once.

thump—

One after another sound came from the mountain of corpses.

A palm was stretched out from the pile of corpses, and a figure slowly crawled out from the pile of corpses.

Immediately afterwards, figures one after another opened the pile of corpses and crawled out from the pile of dead people

Under the dazzling sunlight, a figure climbed out from the pile of dead people, forming a very visually impactful painting

Let the monks who are still alive at this moment tremble, excited and ecstatic, inexplicably afraid, sad and sad

soon.

Those monks who climbed out of the dead.

They staggered, step by step, and walked out. There were still bloodstains on their bodies, but all the injuries were healed!

as if never hurt

Immediately, Su Han opened his eyes and exhaled heavily.

Eliminating such a huge number of ".々injuries" at one time made his face pale to a terribly pale level.

If it is a few seconds later, the lifeline of these three thousand monks will be completely cut off, even if Su Han uses the system, he will not be able to save them.

Therefore, Su Han eliminated them as quickly as possible, which caused Su Han's mental power to be completely overdrawn, and his face was terribly pale.

Fortunately, it was just mental exhaustion and did not cause substantial damage to the body.

But after doing all this, Su Han didn't regret it, if he didn't do it, he would regret it.

The three thousand monks who climbed out from the pile of dead people raised their heads and faced Su Han.

thump—

Without any discussion, everyone knelt down towards Su Han subconsciously.

immediately.

His head hit the ground heavily.

thump—

thump—

thump—

Three consecutive kowtows resounded throughout the Eastern Desolation Continent.

At this moment, none of the 3000 of them said a word, but the silence at this moment is better than all words.

Kowtowing three times at this moment is the best words!

These 3000 people had solemn expressions, and they looked at Su Han with no other emotions except "loyalty".

After seeing these gazes, Su Han froze for a moment.

He didn't expect that after he rescued these people, he would gain their "loyalty"

Suddenly.

Su Han suddenly thought of something.

PS: I beg everyone to continue to pursue it!

Give the little author some motivation!

I will write every chapter with my heart! .

Chapter 117 Ancient History of the Eastern Desolation, Creation of the Era, One Person Controlling the Desolation Pass, Slaughtering Countless Illusory Demons

Maybe cultivate an army of dead soldiers who are only loyal to themselves.

Then it will be very helpful for your future development.

At that time, several new hilltops will be erected around the ninth peak, and they will be raised in the surrounding peaks, which can not only protect the ninth peak, but also become an army of dead soldiers who serve for themselves.

Although even if they are loyal to themselves from the bottom of their hearts.

People's hearts, no matter when, can't be completely trusted.

Although this sentence sounds cruel, it is the truth.

Therefore, Su Han cannot be completely defenseless, what he needs is absolute control.

But this question does not need to be considered by Su Han himself.

Because their lives were saved by Su Han using the system to eliminate all the "injuries" on their bodies.

As long as Su Han returns their "injuries" with a thought, he can control their life and death at any time!

That is, I can make you live, and I can make you die

Therefore, Su Han was not afraid of their betrayal.

According to what Maya said before his death, it means that the phantom demon army will definitely attack again, so he must be on guard for the next time.

Su Han had to "raise" these three thousand dead men!

Immediately, Su Han nodded towards the three thousand monks.

At this moment, there is no need to say much.

And from this moment, these three thousand monks became the dead soldiers under Su Han's banner.

call--

There was a gust of wind.

Blowing the devastated land of the Eastern Desolation, blowing away the blood energy pervading the land

The sun fell on the earth. Although there were already corpses everywhere, it was full of hope!

This moment is done.

Su Han felt tired for a while.

In today's battle, he single-handedly turned the tide. Not only did he kill the army of phantom demons, but he also saved as much as possible the monks who still had a chance of life.

This battle has almost exhausted his spiritual power and consciousness.

A strong sense of fatigue from the vicissitudes of life came.

The sun falls, the wind rises, and the battle ends.

The entire land of the Eastern Wilderness fell silent.

In the void above the earth, there is only that figure standing tall.

The Donghuang cultivator, who was still alive at the moment, looked up at the figure that looked like a god, and gradually lost his mind.

From today onwards, in the ancient history of the Eastern Desolation, there is a thick stroke of creation era:

[Eastern Wasteland, 286 Yuan Year]

【That god, who came under the blood sun and black rain, was alone in the barren pass, and slaughtered countless phantom demons. 】

[It is said that on that day, that god, who saved all living beings, brought back countless monks from the pile of dead people and the gate of ghosts]

However, these are all later stories.

The sun cuts through the haze.

It illuminates the land of the Eastern Wasteland.

At this moment, the fate trajectory of the Eastern Wasteland has shifted in the past.

immediately.

Su Han turned around slowly.

He looked at Liu Zong, Bai Yishan, Xue Tianwu, Ye Fuling and others.

A bitter smile appeared.