"Uncle Yuan, wait a minute! Can you increase your strength just by devouring soul power?".
Zhao Yuanlue nodded and said: "Yes, the soul body can only advance by devouring the soul, and if the soul is devoured, it will truly die and cannot be resurrected. Although there are many dead people in the old site of Xinghan, there are few souls. I am planning to go south to Changping
In the ancient battlefield, 400,000 Zhao soldiers were killed there, and the hostility was so high that there must be many resentful souls."
Hey! Isn’t the Soul-Confining Tower designed to capture souls? If the enemy general’s soul is captured, wouldn’t the enemy be able to resurrect? What about the players? What will happen if the players lose their souls? Ye Feng had never thought of this, and Ye Feng couldn’t wait to find a player.
Try it.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that Zhao Yuan's feet were not stained with dust, and he was standing there waiting in vain, and said: "Uncle Yuan, there is no need to go far, I have a soul-binding tower that can collect souls, you can just follow me north.
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After saying that, he went out of the Soul Binding Tower, and when his spiritual consciousness penetrated, he saw that the ten people on the first level had entered the fourth level and became overlord generals. As long as their strength reaches the level, they will automatically go up to the corresponding level. This can only be done under the control of Ye Feng.
After coming down, the remaining person on the second floor stayed there alone, but the few people on the third floor did not catch anything. Not one of the 20,000 to 30,000 Xiongnu soldiers was able to go up, and they were all intercepted by the first and second floors.
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Twenty to thirty thousand souls created eleven overlord generals, much more powerful than the common people of Xianbei.
Invite Zhao Yuan into the first floor, which actually means taking them in. Then put ten overlord soldiers on each floor and order them to protect Zhao Yuan. The weak ones will be swallowed by the old man first, and the strong ones will be scattered, leaving a ray of soul behind.
He was so angry that he tried his best to let the old man advance first.
The inner space of the soul-holding tower is very large. Even if there is no soul to swallow, it can still nourish the soul body. It is really a paradise for the soul body. It can collect the souls of enemy soldiers, enhance one's own strength, and is easy to carry. It is really indispensable for home travel. One hundred thousand
The golden flower is so worth it! Ling'er would have hesitated for three to five years even if it only cost 10,000 gold.
Because Zhao Yuan was going to march with the army, Ye Feng also sent a message to Zhao Ping to wait patiently. Zhao Ping was excited and regretted that he could not see his grandfather. Then he thought about it, his adoptive father was right, strength is king. If his grandfather was strong, he would
He won't die unexpectedly! Besides, my grandfather will go to war with his adoptive father, so there will definitely be no more accidents and no more worries. He will calm down and work harder to practice martial arts.
Putting away the soul-binding tower, Ye Feng and Ling'er rode together, taking the road Shanwu, and rushed to Beiyu County, Yunzhong County.
Historically, this area was controlled by the Xianbei people. Now that it is all under his own control, Ye Feng felt comfortable and galloped. Xiaobai easily kept up with him. This guy voluntarily became Ling'er's mount. Ye Feng was very puzzled.
, how can this game be like this? It is obviously the spirit beast that I have contracted to recognize as its master. However, I am not allowed to control it. Fortunately, Ling'er is my woman. If it were anyone else, I would have to vomit blood!
I was in a good mood and didn't feel tired when I ran. I pointed and pointed along the way and shared the beautiful mountains and rivers with Ling'er. Farmers were cultivating fields and shepherds were driving cattle and sheep. I saw the two of them bending down to worship each other respectfully. There were many players among them.
, I don’t know if they are really staying here. Or there are other conspiracies, but the powerful Ye Feng has long ignored them.
Yanmen has become private property. Anyone who dares to cause trouble in Yanmen County can be killed at any time. These fish and meat subordinates can only spy on some information and cannot make big waves. As long as the foundation is solidified, Xuanyuan Batian must be attacked first!
According to Ye Feng's intention, he would expel all these players after successfully advancing to Yanmen County. This is not recommended, mainly because it is inconvenient for trade and will leave a bad reputation.
Ye Feng reluctantly agreed, but the law enforcement was very strict. The Han laws were already harsh, but the enforcement was not effective. Now that the Han laws have been fully restored in Yanmen territory, and after hundreds of people were killed, both NPCs and players are living a conscientious life. There are not many
Someone who dares to break the law.
Officials are all trained by themselves, so the officials govern the country peacefully, the common people live and work in peace and contentment, and everything is going well. As long as Monan is cleared and Danhan Mountain is leveled, the common people will have nothing to worry about...
The desert is solitary, the sun is setting over the long river!
We left the frontier fortress in the afternoon of the next day. You wouldn't know how far and wide it is without going outside the fortress. The game environment is so real that it feels outrageous. Every time you leave the fortress, the feeling is the same as arriving outside the fortress in reality.
There are two high mountains in front of you, and there is a trail in the middle. It goes up from the abrupt peak, just like stepping on the road to heaven; the sky is right in front of you, so blue; the air is dry and the wind is biting; when you climb over a mountain, you can see the beautiful scenery in front of you.
The desert unfolds, and the vast plains stretch out into the distance, making people's minds feel at ease, and they want to scream loudly to expel the tightness in their chests.
No matter which ethnic group people live in this kind of environment for decades, they must be bold and capable; they must be broad-minded and have to fight against the harsh natural environment, so they will naturally develop a strong and wild character. Even if future generations move outside the Great Wall
The Han people's personalities are also very different from Guan Nei.
It is true that the environment makes people. People from the south of the Yangtze River are gentle and weak, while people from the north are strong and rough. This has a lot to do with geography. The harsh environment will make people savage and tough, just like soldiers who have been trained in various ways. They cannot become a warrior without being baptized in blood.
Elite soldiers.
Xianbei and the Xiongnu were strong because of the oppression of God. Duke Su Wenzhong of the Song Dynasty said: Xixia and Khitan people have difficulty surviving. They regard life as dirt and are not afraid of death. However, the people of the Central Plains are pampered and cherish their lives very much. Therefore, once a war breaks out, the Central Plains people will
It is not unreasonable that the majority will lose. Since the Western Han Dynasty, this situation has become more and more obvious.
No longer urging the horse in his thoughts, the horse stopped unconsciously and was able to rest for a moment.
People who have been happy for a long time will have their edges smoothed by time. They are afraid of losing what they have gained. If they are too rich, it is difficult to live in poverty. When encountering disasters, they want to escape and have less and less desire to fight. The Pian'an of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty, Yuan Meng, and the Qing Dynasty
Trampled by iron hooves, the bloody nature of the Han people was polished off step by step. As for the traitors like Ergouzi, they were really a disgrace to their parents and ancestors.
People, what are you living for?
Many people are asking. Anyone who thinks about life wants to understand this question, but no one understands it.
For affection? For love? For righteousness? For filial piety?…
Perhaps only when you are dying will you know what you are living for.
Ye Feng didn't know why he lived half his life, he only knew how to drink and revel, and then he fell in love and lived in a small house. He lived a very willful life. Now fighting every day has become a habit. Every sword stab takes away a life. Maybe it's just a part of the system.
Data, but it feels so real to me, with blood splattering, head pounding, panic, distorted face, hoarseness, painful roar... From the vomiting of killing the first person to now being accustomed to it, this is what I want.
Life? Ye Feng was a little confused...
But I don't feel disgusted with it, but I secretly like it. I want to indulge in it. The world is big and I can do whatever I want.
The arms were hugged, and a warm body pressed against him. It turned out that Ling'er saw Ye Feng lost in thought, and stood silently beside Ye Feng. Ling'er never said anything to explain to Ye Feng. Whenever he fell into deep thought, he just
Accompanying me silently...
Ling'er's touch made Ye Feng come back to his senses. He took out his arms, put them in his arms, rubbed Ling'er's head, and smiled dumbly. Why should he ask why? The woman in front of him was not enough to make him live for her! (Unfinished)
