"Hehe, I have too little knowledge." Yin Dong replied with a smile, and when he looked around Hou Ji's spiritual body, his expression suddenly changed.

What did he see?

You read that right?

The wind blowing from the wilderness swept across the black soil under Hou Jiling's feet, carrying the fragrance of soil, and continued to expand around with the black soil.

Yin Dong felt that if this was either an illusion, it would be a dream to return to the original concreteness.

The newly sown seeds sprout one by one, sprouting one by one, growing seedlings, swaying gently in the wind.

The body of Hou Ji only moved between inches of the square inches, and the seeds she drowned were only between inches of the square inches. However, seedlings continued to grow on the expanded black soil.

There is no weirdness, no evil spirit.

Some are purified soil and vigorous vitality.

Yin Dong exhaled a small breath of turbid air. It was so good that even the air was much fresher. The first sage of the sacrifice was chosen by Hou Ji, which was indeed a good choice!

He raised his foot and walked over, squatted down in the black soil, grabbed a handful of fertile black soil, placed it at the end of his nose and sniffed it vigorously.

It is the fragrance of the soil!

The smell that Xiao Twilight had never smelled before, and his body instinctively sniffed hard again.

The Twilight King was also quite surprised: "This fragrance of black soil is not only not available in the small world, but also in the East Fantasy World. It has no spiritual energy, but it has the taste of the origin of the earth?"

"Uh?" Yin Dong didn't understand, a little confused, then grabbed a handful of black soil and looked at Hou Ji's spiritual body, and was happy again, "Normal! The Chinese wise man Hou Ji is the god of agriculture, this is the basic calamity!"

“…Agriculture……God……”

In the gentle breeze that passed through the black soil, a faint sound came, but it was not the God of Twilight, but the will of the world.

Obviously, the changes that have taken place here are all under the attention of the will of the world.

The seemingly ordinary Hou Ji spiritual body brings to this world will be a landmark and huge impact on changing the entire world pattern.

Perhaps, the will of the world feels that this huge change will help repair the small world, and will also be willing to make a brand new attempt... right?

Yin Dong replied very optimistically and calmly.

"Yes, Houji was a child and was good at planting hemp and beans. After becoming a man, he was good at planting grains and crops... He was respected as the King of Ji, also known as the God of Ji, the God of Agriculture, the God of Farming, the God of Grain, the God of Farming, the God of Farming, and the God of Grain... Save the people and bring down grains, and the achievements are in Houji..."

Just as he squatted in the black soil and told Hou Ji about his deeds, he not only made the silence of the world's will deafening, but also made the heart of the Twilight King shake.

The Twilight King’s mood at this moment can only be expressed in four words.

Extremely looking forward to it!

He decided to cultivate more fire spirit clones and protect the livelihood platform.

The Shengmintai is full of traces of time, and the engraved patterns and statues all exude a simple and mysterious charm, which also carries the future of countless creatures in this world!

With each sacrificial ceremony, countless Chinese sages who are like Hou Ji will be welcomed, and they will shine on this small world like hell like the bright moon in the dark.

If the living and civil service platform is destroyed and the sacrifice cannot be held, the future of countless creatures in this world will be cut off!

The King of Twilight really felt that even if the fate of Xiao Twilight's death could not be changed, the Shengmintai could not be damaged at all!

However, Yin Dong poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Your Fire Spirit Clan cannot be a guard, otherwise Xiao Twilight will not exist in the world. You should go to the strange world as planned to develop."

As he said that, Yin Dong licked his dry lips and said, "There is no need to be guarded by the Shengmintai. In my territory, unless it is a force that exceeds the rules, it can destroy the Shengmintai."

If he really encounters that situation, he doesn't have to struggle and just lie down and die equally.

at the same time.

Meng Tian gathered the Great Wall Legion in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. With a firm and decisive gaze, he swept over the 300,000 army, and a softness appeared.

"...The Great Wall Legion is an elite army of the Great Qin Dynasty. It has been holding onto the tribe battlefield for countless years, and now it follows His Majesty to fight in this small world.

However, in this battle, we did not die for the national crisis, but created a foundation for the Qin Dynasty and established an immortal dynasty.

Unlike previous wars, this time we are going to fight to the death with Weiwei, and we will definitely endure the double attacks of the local and the strange world.

Our Great Wall Legion will surely clear the territory of thousands of miles with the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves…”

Meng Tian, ​​who was mobilizing pre-warly for the soldiers of the Great Wall Legion, was now excited and immersed in an unparalleled excitement.

Take this infinitely circular small world and create a powerful immortal Qin, and you will have the opportunity to follow Yin Dong and rush into the Death God Wasteland in the future.

It is said that the Moon God Wasteland connects no planes and runs through countless dimensions. The endless universe is a big stage where all races coexist and the heavens compete for hegemony.

It will also be the battlefield of gods' battles and become a place where gods fight for hegemony.

Even if he becomes cannon fodder on that battlefield, it will be worth his life!

Haha, his sword is already hungry!

"Set off!"

With the order, Meng Tian led a large army to rush out from the Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, opening up the Qin army's road to conquest in this small world.

The Great Wall Legion wrapped in black armor walked out of the tomb step by step with neat steps and officially debuted in this infinitely cyclical little world.

The uninhabited land radiating around with the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang as the center, and the circular area formed by the shortest radius is all classified under the name of Yin Dong. It is his territory and there is no strange existence.

The Great Wall Legion did not stay around the tomb, like a black torrent, with the bloody aura rolling up, and rushed into the surrounding wilderness quickly.

Boom boom boom boom!

The neat steps, like thunder rolling across the ground, made people's hearts seem to explode. Wherever they pass, those strange or strange humans who are hiding, flee in a hurry.

Swallowing!

There was constant rain of arrows sweeping out overwhelmingly, shooting out the densely packed strange and semi-cursed humans, and the surging evil aura also impacted, eliminating the evil aura.

The evil spirit and evil spirit cannot coexist. In the mutual impact, they eat each other and entangle each other, like a dragon crossing the river and a tiger sitting on the mountain.

At this era when Weird is coming, there are many local Weirds that have recovered, and many Weirds in other worlds have smuggled over in advance, quickly stabilized their positions and organized a counterattack.

The war between the two sides entered a fierce stage from the beginning.

Between the two cities closest to the territory of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, the Right Army of the Great Wall Legion encountered a fierce counterattack, and was marveled through the rain of arrows by a team of senior experts and rushed into the army.
Chapter completed!