I kept comforting myself in my mind to relieve the physical pain.

I lost all my strength, but I still stood upright because these Yin soldiers who had regained their consciousness were looking at me.

Even the headless Yin soldiers turned in my direction. Their horses' eyes were lively and they made a "wu tu tu tu" cry.

I looked at them warily, fearing that they would suddenly rise up and come at me with a sword. Even if I didn't die, I would still have to shed my skin.

At this moment, a headless Yin soldier led him off his horse.

He walked up to me and suddenly knelt down.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

The Yin soldiers who could still speak spoke one after another and looked at the headless corpse with tearful eyes.

The armor on the headless corpse was no different from that of ordinary soldiers, and was even more tattered than the others. There was a long scar on his neck, and there was no head on his shoulders, which was empty and eerie.

But when he came in front of me, I just felt that he was full of pride. He clasped his fists with both hands and kowtowed hard at me.

At this moment, no words or sounds are needed;

At this moment, I was having a conversation that spanned time and space with a thousand-year-old captain;

At this moment, all the Yin soldiers fell silent, and silence became the eternal theme.

I understood what he meant, and I understood what he was pursuing.

He entrusted these thousand soldiers to me!

I nodded solemnly and said seriously: "Okay."

The captain bent down again, his body pressed against the ground, and made a huge roar.

All the Yin soldiers knelt on the ground and kowtowed to me.

I stood tall and said with a thunderous voice: "Everyone! I, Zhao Rui, promise that if you brothers follow me from now on, I will protect you, I will live up to the commander's trust, and I will make those behind you pay the price!"

After I finished speaking the last sentence, the sky suddenly changed and there was thunder and lightning in the clear sky.

"Boom, boom!" The huge thunder could be heard continuously, and the terrifying pressure came straight towards me.

My eyes flashed, and I knew that this was the person with the thread hanging high behind him, and he had taken action.

I snorted coldly, grabbed the red hair on my chest and threw it into the sky.

Hongmao met Thunder and was chopped into ashes by Thunder, which also reduced Thunder's energy.

I clenched my fists tightly and refused to dodge. I knew that whether it was because the captain lost his head or because I helped them cut off the thread, they would have some objections to me.

Only today, with the Explosive Thunder, can we completely conquer them!

I raised my head and took the initiative to face the thunder. In fact, while the white light was dazzling, I took out the coreless sky candle and faced the thunder head-on.

The thunder struck the coreless sky candle, but the coreless sky candle did not react at all, just like an ordinary candle. Fortunately, it weakened the power of the thunder a little.

The remaining thunder struck me.

This feeling is not as painful as when the red hair is inserted into my body, but it feels slightly comfortable.

I sighed comfortably, opened my arms, and welcomed the thunder.

The Dream-Eating Tapir's nose curled up. It shrank its neck back, swallowed its saliva and said unconsciously: "It's not a human, it's not a human, it's definitely not a human..."

The thunder ended, and I was unscathed. I was even still unsatisfied. I regretted a little. I shouldn’t have thrown the red hair out. I even blocked it with a coreless sky candle. I wasn’t happy enough. The thunder was over. How can you explain this?

ah?!

My hands also healed under the impact of thunder!

The main reason is that the thunder blew away all the red hair inside, and the red hair on my body also became in pieces, and my vitality was severely damaged.

These destroyed red hairs turned into streams of pure breath, lingering in my body and repairing my body.

This feels...awesome!

I immediately raised my middle finger and cursed loudly at the sky: "You bastard, is this all you can do? The thunder you made is too small. If you have the ability, use more!"

The sky is cloudless and clear.

"..." The dream-eating tapir pinches the flower seeds. This is a complete perversion! He wants to be beaten by lightning! Masochism! Mental illness! It shouldn't be that monk who entered the mental hospital in the first place, it should be Zhao Rui!

!!!

I kept trying: "You dare to use silk threads to hang down the Yin soldiers, but you don't dare to use silk threads to play with me? You bastard! You little lamb! You are as timid as a mouse! Not only will I make you pay the price, I will also kill your family members."

Wool, dig up the corners of your house and dig out all the vegetables you grow and eat them!"

Dream Eater had just thought Zhao Rui was so scary, but in the end, this guy was no longer handsome for three seconds.

The dream-eating tapir thought to himself, this is some kind of tactic used in rural quarrels. Is it overkill when used here?

The Dream Eater Tapir sighed and said: "Stop scolding, I guess he has left. This is a dreamland after all. It is good that he can let the Yin soldiers in and take action once. If he stays for a while, he will be discovered."

"

I immediately grasped the key point: "Discovered? Who is he? Who is he afraid of being discovered by?"

The dream-eating tapir immediately turned its head and played with the dirt on the ground, pretending to be stupid.

A Yin soldier came out. His facial features were intact, but one arm was missing. He still held the tattered big flag in his hand.

When he looked at me, his eyes were full of begging: "Sir, please allow us to keep this flag! We are willing to follow you to the death!"

I took a look at the tattered flag, and the word Qin on it was particularly clear.

I was noncommittal and asked coldly: "Is this your own idea or everyone else's idea? Commander, do you think so too?"

The headless captain has an astonishing bearing and evil spirit.

He walked up to the flag-carrying Yin soldier in two or two steps, grabbed the flag from his hand, and then used force.

"Captain! No!!!!"

The flagpole was shattered and the flag was torn into pieces by the captain.

The Yin Soldier carrying the flag had tears in his eyes. He was the only Yin Soldier with sound limbs and clear facial features on the field. It seemed that he was well protected by the surrounding Yin Soldiers at that time.

He threw himself on the flag on the ground and gathered the fragments of the flag into his arms. The despair in his eyes was extremely deep, and he whined endlessly: "Why is this happening? Why is this happening?!"

However, the captain kicked him hard, knocking him to the ground and rolling him several times.

The Yin Soldier Carrying the Flag could not shed tears, but his sadness still flowed in the air.

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed to me first, and then kowtowed to the commander and said: "Captain, I know you want your brothers who have been wandering for many years to have a deserved return, and I also know that hell will not accept me now.

Wait, my soul is gone after I leave. You are doing this for the sake of your brothers.
Chapter completed!