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Chapter 1201 The Rain Man Project, open!(1/2)

They will eventually become the future heroes of the Qin clan family! One day, their future descendants will remember their names, and they will become great heroes at the turning point of Qin clan history. One day, when the Qin clan family is above the top of the world, their names will be remembered.

Qin Ming didn't lie.

At this moment, everything he says comes from the heart.

The six thousand people present will become heroes of history, and their names will be recorded on the monument of Qin Zong! Thousands of people looked up at Qin Ming in panic.

They saw Qin Ming's excited trembling appearance, and saw that his excited eyes were full of golden light. He was like a madman who had lost his mind. As the goal he had achieved throughout his life got closer, even his calm old man became crazy! "Your name will last forever!"

"You will become heroes of history and the turning point of this era!"

"The times will change because of you!"

"The world will be impressed by you!!"

Qin Ming became more and more excited.

His voice was trembling.

Somehow, people retreated in fear. When they saw such a head of Qin, they were so scared that they were trembling all over, and they just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

A strange and evil smile appeared on the corner of Qin Ming's mouth.

"You all voluntarily sacrifice your life for Qin Zong, right?"

People were stunned! People finally knew that they were deceived! This was not Qin Feng's order, nor was Zong Wen's order. This was Qin Ming's order. They deceived them to come here to sacrifice themselves and become sacrifices of Qin Zong! "No! No!"

"Escape! Everyone, run!"

The crowd started to riot in an instant, and people cried and fled in scattered places, like sheep, frightened by wolves, and everyone fled like crazy.

Thousands of people were moving! Some were pushed to the ground, and no one could care about the people around them. Everyone was trying to save their lives, pushing their companions away, and trying to escape from here in a crazy way.

Qin Ming smiled lightly and looked down at the riot below.

Hearing people crying and terror is like listening to a wonderful concert.

He admired the scenes in front of him.

It’s like enjoying the beautiful scenery that comes from troubled times. This is a scene that changes in the times must occur, and a scene that ignorant people must experience.

The changes in a great era are destined to cause bloodshed and sacrifice! Qin Ming firmly believes that the sacrifices of these 6,000 people are worth it and can be exchanged for Qin Zong to be far ahead in the emergence of the great era.

It can push Qin Zong to the highest level after the arrival of the new era! The changes of the great era! Only 6,000 people are sacrificed! What a cost-effective transaction, how valuable and worth remembering! They are heroes, and they will definitely be remembered by future human beings! Accept... Baptism!! The heroes!! The strong men of Qin Zong, you will be immortal!! Qin Ming slowly closed his eyes, and gradually raised his head, opened his arms, as if embracing the world.

A huge light gradually came out of his body! When his hand slowly raised, six thousand people who fled in various places stopped their steps, gradually escaped from the ground and scattered in the air.

"No! Master Qin! Please let us go!"

"No! No!! Head of Qin Family! Save you! I am loyal to the Qin Family, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Master of Qin! My wife and children are waiting for me to go back... I beg you... Please..." People cried, in the Forgetful Forest, remembering the noisy crying of people, everyone cried and shouted hysterically, as if a scene of purgatory on earth. Everyone could only use the sound of crying to express their pleas and their wishes that they did not want to die.

They can't even struggle.

Their bodies are completely out of control.

Whether it is the martial arts of all six thousand people or the martial gods, they cannot even move a finger of their own.

Just like the clouds bound in the sky, unable to move, six thousand people! They were floating in the Forgetful Forest, like six thousand suspended corpses... "Fake Immortal·Nine Level—Don't forget this place!!"

Fake Immortal·Nine-level martial arts! Don’t forget this! Wow! The night sky suddenly brightens! The daylight is covered in the area of ​​the Forgetful Forest, a piece of day is covered, and only the area of ​​the Forgetful Forest has become a forest during the day! The dazzling light instantly enveloped these people suspended in the forest.

People made hysterical cry of pain, and in the Forget-Wuyou Forest, howlings sounded like ghosts and wolves. People trembled and screamed, making screams that were more painful than death.

Their begging for mercy gradually became smaller.

Their painful screams are getting smaller and smaller.

"What's wrong there?"

"My God! Day in an area! What a big deal?"

In the Qinzong camp, people who were not asleep yet looked dumbfounded in the direction of the Wangyou Forest in the distance, and the daylight above the Wangyou Forest, people were shocked by this wonder and were completely stunned.

Many people know that Feng Tuan and the second bedroom went there.

The people in Mingtuan and the big house looked at that location with concern.

I prayed silently in my heart, and I must not have anything happened.

But... they couldn't hear the howl of Wangyou Forest from a hundred kilometers away.

They couldn't see it, and there were nearly 6,000 people from Qinzong floating in the Forgetful Forest.

Just a few minutes have passed.

The shining light in the sky gradually disappeared.

The night was once again shrouded in the Forgetful Forgetful Forest.

But I can no longer hear people crying, howling, forgetting the forest, silent.

Six thousand corpses are floating in the Forgetful Forest.

It was like a corpse hanging on the branches by ropes, densely packed, like air-dried bacon, one after another, more than the trees in Wangyou Forest.

To be precise, they are not corpses.

But people who have been deprived of their spiritual souls.

Although they are still alive, they are no different from being dead.

Only breathing can prove that they are still alive.

To be more precise, they are...living dead! Qin Ming smiled with satisfaction at this grand and horrifying scene.

He pointed to the direction of the land of Misson and issued an order, "Go! Go to your heroic land and fulfill my Qin Sect's mission."

Thousands of living dead people were floating in the air, like ghosts flying in the night sky, heading towards the Misconda.

Wangyoulin returned to a quiet appearance again.

The scenery here at night is still so beautiful, forgetting your sorrows, and looking here, forgetting your sorrows.

It seemed like nothing had happened.

"Six thousand people!"

Behind Qin Ming, a sensation came, "The lives of six thousand people were deprived of in an instant. Only the head of the Qin family can do such a move."

Qin Ming didn't go to see the ghost behind him and sneered, "Are you sarcastic?"

"I don't dare!"

The Martial God hurriedly explained hoarsely, "In the world, the only one who can destroy the 6,000 masters of Qin Sect can be killed in the blink of an eye, is the only master of Qin who has this strength."

"I didn't destroy them."

After Qin Ming put his hands on his back, he said lightly, "But let them become the heroes of Qin Zong!"

"These six thousand people are enough to open the Immortal God Well. When the Immortal God Well is opened, when I become an immortal, standing in this world, I can cover the Qin family for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and the Qin family will always grow under my protection. This is their contribution."

Qin Ming said proudly, "What's wrong with sacrificing six thousand people to make the Qin family stand on the top of the world forever?"

The martial arts god smiled flatteringly and bent down respectfully, "The head of the Qin family is wise."

"Let's go! Let's go and have a look!"

Qin Ming trembled excitedly.

Qin Ming did not want to miss this day when he had been waiting for decades to witness the change of the times.

...Misson Land.

Hundreds of doctors and pharmacists were waiting early at the entrance of the underground pharmaceutical factory.

It was not until a personal material fell quietly from the air that there was a hint of joy on their calm faces.

"Hurry up! Label them!"

Kang Yao God shouted.

Nurses trembled and took out labels from their pockets. From the first one, they labeled them with serial numbers 0001,0002...etc.

People in unconscious states were quickly transported to the underground pharmaceutical factory.

Underground pharmaceutical factory.

An underground pharmaceutical factory covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, the setting of the pharmaceutical factory is actually very simple. It has a huge control room with huge curtain glass in the control room, which can see everything in the pharmaceutical factory.

In the huge pharmaceutical factory, rows of small space capsules are placed, which can only accommodate the next body.

It's like a large medicine bag.

It is densely packed, row after row, and all the pharmaceutical factories of tens of thousands of square meters are placed with such medicine bags.

Unconscious people were quickly transported to the medicine bag. According to the number in the medicine bag, starting from No. 0001, the corresponding numbered people were arranged in one after another.

About two hours passed.

Only six thousand personal materials have been arranged.

"Kang Yao God! The Master of the Qin Family is here!"
To be continued...
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