Chapter 293: Young Hero, Conferred God in World War I
"Fuck!!"
Ye Long cursed with a dark face.
It's not embarrassing to be misidentified. What's embarrassing is that the real person is here.
Especially when Qin Feng walked out of the Shenfeng Zhou, he was completely uneasy and said that he had never seen such a shameless person.
I saw that Qin Feng was completely different from the previous image of a handsome young man in white, and he boldly played the tearing style.
The clothes on his body were not only in tatters, but also stained with blood and mud.
He even forcibly reversed his spiritual power and turned his face pale, looking miserable and seriously injured, but his eyes were bright, firm and full of murderous intent.
This miserable appearance after a bloody battle for the country is in sharp contrast to his glamorous appearance.
"Saint Son Qin Feng, Saint Son Qin Feng!!"
When the white-robed troops in the military camp saw Qin Feng's embarrassed appearance, instead of showing disgust, they burst into loud screams and warm applause.
Especially when I saw Qin Feng's piercing and firm eyes, I felt awe of him from the bottom of my heart.
As the third holy son of the Yinyue Dynasty, he clearly respects his status, but yet he dared to lead only a thousand cavalry troops deep into the enemy's hinterland, and successfully killed 200,000 enemy troops.
They even captured countless military supplies and hundreds of royal hostages. Even in the face of desperate situations, they never thought of abandoning their companions or giving up their beliefs.
The young hero becomes a god in one battle, he is respectable and admirable!
"Finally home!"
Qin Feng continued his performance.
It's not that I don't want to say passionate words, but the situation at this time is not suitable for passionate words.
It's like finding a topic when chatting with others. When you are with a man, you need to talk about women's protruding legs and long legs. When you are with a woman, you need to talk about bags, clothes, and cosmetics. When you are with elders, you need to nod your head and say yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, etc.
After the battle, soldiers naturally want to talk about their families.
"Finally home!"
With a short sentence, he immediately closed the distance between Qin Feng and the soldiers, and felt that Qin Feng was not that kind of unattainable holy son, but a young man with flesh and blood and feelings, who was as homesick as them.
Especially the murderous look in Qin Feng's eyes softened, as if conveying a message to the soldiers, with family members like you here, I can finally sleep peacefully.
What's this!?
This is trust!!
It’s trust in the family!
"How can people be so shameless!"
Ye Long's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten an Ollie. He didn't expect Qin Feng to show off and recruit a bunch of fans. When he looked at Qing Tian next to him, he suddenly felt that it didn't taste good.
"Good guy!"
Bai Qi looked dumbfounded and called him a good guy in his heart.
It’s not scary to have strength. What’s scary is that this person can put on a show and can bring his personal charm to the extreme!
He could now categorically say that if he were to die on the battlefield at this time, the person who could command the White Robe Army would definitely not be his top ten lieutenants, but the Third Holy Son Qin Feng.
Raise your arms and call, and those who respond will gather!
"Oh..."
When Qin Feng saw that the atmosphere was already in place, he tilted his head and fainted in Yu Lan's arms.
"what happened!?"
The voices of all the soldiers in the audience suddenly stopped, and their hearts began to twitch.
"This bad guy took advantage of me again!"
Yu Lan was so angry that she really wanted to throw Qin Feng out.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for taking advantage of the Chosen Girl and making her angry, and getting 20,000 villain points!"
"Get the doctor quickly!!"
Thousands of troops and thousands of horses rushed into the scene, shouting anxiously, and carried the dying Qin Feng into the military tent.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master, you can't abandon me, Rabbit!"
Xiaobai was like a child about to lose his parents, crying and rushing into the military tent on his short legs.
"Ah this!!"
Bai Qi looked dumbfounded.
It's not like he's never seen people who put on a show, but he's never seen anyone who puts on a show like Qin Feng in a group.
"How shameless!"
Yu Lan couldn't stand it anymore.
If she didn't know the truth, she would definitely be as worried about Qin Feng's safety as the soldiers, but after knowing the truth, she was so embarrassed that she could dig out the three rooms and one living room with her toes.
"Young Palace Master, what a great opportunity!"
The masters of the Blue Devil Palace kept their mission in mind and advised Yu Lan not to let go of this opportunity.
They would stay outside the camp to prevent outsiders from disturbing him. If necessary, they could rush in and help the Young Palace Master hold Qin Feng's hands down, even if he screamed until his throat was broken.
"I really can't stand you!"
Yu Lan couldn't help rolling her eyes, jumped off the divine wind boat and entered the military tent.
I thought that three people and one rabbit would celebrate the success of the performance, but they saw Qin Feng fast asleep on the bed.
Seeing this scene, Yu Lan was stunned.
In her impression, Qin Feng had always had a playful and smiling face, but now she suddenly discovered that Qin Feng hid too many things under his playful smile.
Everyone in the world said that Qin Feng created a miracle in his battle with the Gods, but no one thought about how much pressure he endured.
Even a veteran general would not dare to challenge a thousand cavalry troops alone. However, a sixteen-year-old boy like him not only succeeded in the challenge, but also successfully brought the person back.
Although not all of them were brought back, less than a hundred people died.
Victory at the cost of more than a hundred people must be said to be a miracle in the history of ancient battlefields.
this moment--
Yu Lan forgot Qin Feng's meanness, but felt inexplicably sorry for him.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for further gaining the favorability of the Chosen Daughter and getting a chance to draw a lottery!"
Qin Feng, who had just fallen asleep, felt baffled. He said that he was just acting in a full set and had no intention of conquering Baby Lan. Why would the system inexplicably reward him with a lottery opportunity?
"Never mind it, you'd be a fool not to draw if there's a lottery!"
Qin Feng quickly called the system and started using the lottery opportunities.
There was a crash!
The familiar lottery interface appeared and began to spin slowly.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for winning the best Taoist state, and the five qi are in full swing!"
Five Qi Chaoyuan: The Taoist superior state, composed of the innate Qi of the Five Elements, can only return to the original infinite body, and when it reaches the ultimate Yuantong, it can increase its combat power ten times. When used in conjunction with the Three Flowers Gathering, it can explode beyond its own limits.
Power (Note: This power cannot be controlled by humans and will bring a strong burden to the body. It can definitely be broken through thirty-three days of cultivation.)
"It's a buff skill that increases combat power!!"
Qin Feng likes buff skills the most. What he lacks most now is buff.
He now only has the qualifications of a great emperor, seventh-level sword intention, invincible sword heart, Nanming Lihuo, Liuding divine fire, natural Taoism, supreme goodness like water, magical sword soul, three flowers gathering on the top, five qi facing the yuan, and the seal of the heavenly master.
, the twelve buff skills of the Seal of Buddha.
Including the sense of killing intent, the nine-round merit ring, the unyielding will, and the second form of the sky hegemonic body, there are only sixteen buff skills.
Even if we include immunity to all diseases, ancient eyes, supreme bones, and endless sword boxes, we can barely reach twenty...