Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

During the flood, Li An felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, a million times heavier than after doing farm work on weekdays.

His hand loosened slightly, and he was immediately swept away by the flood for a little distance, and the pouring rain hit his body, and he squinted slightly, and his heart was already empty.

Li An raised his eyes to look at the person on the tree, and in the vague line of sight, the face of the person on the tree twisted, reaching out at him, as if he wanted to pull him up, but Li An’s hand had been released due to exhaustion, and his body fell into the flood.

In the midst of the waves, there is not even foam.

He lived by Huaishui and had thought about the picture of himself falling under the water many times before, he thought that he would open his eyes and see a clear blue sky.

But when the flood flooded his nostrils, he saw only darkness.

Darkness filled with the breath of death.

Ang Lee closed his eyes and felt that the darkness seemed to all rush to his side, squeezing himself flat.

The flood came from all directions, poured into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the feeling of suffocation instantly reached his mind and heart.

But he didn’t have the strength to struggle anymore.

His body fell slowly, and the feeling of suffocation seemed to be withdrawn with the darkness.

Ang Lee felt himself sink in the water and then his back touched the riverbed.

Ang Lee took a deep breath and felt some regret in his heart.

That pickle on his doorstep, he hasn’t eaten yet.

It was the sweet potatoes he harvested in the winter, and he tried to make pickles for the first time.

That thing was delicious, it was a fetish found by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

With that thing, he finally didn’t have to starve in the winter.

He still has a lot of words to tell the Cuihua girl in the next village, he hasn’t gone to ask for a kiss, he hasn’t been filial to his father, but he’s going to die.

All the regrets of life are repeated in Ang Lee’s mind like a horse lantern.

Li An thought about it, moved his body, and said: “This riverbed, it’s really hard!” ”

When he said this, Li An was stunned, and then immediately opened his eyes, and saw that he was lying at the bottom of a well, and the rain that kept falling in the sky was over.

The surrounding flood was like a wall that surrounded him.

In the yellow flood, countless pieces of wood and wet mud mixed together, but all of them flowed out of the walls.

Ang Lee was sitting on the riverbed, a little stunned.

“Okay, don’t be stunned.”

Ang Lee looked up and felt as if he saw the gods.

A man dressed in black stood beside him, holding an umbrella, his face was resolute and his eyes were flat.

He had light gold ornaments on his clothes and a crown of Qin Guo on his head.

Everything on his body seemed to overlap with the statue that Ang Lee had seen before.

Even more than that statue, Ang Lee felt more awe.

He just glanced at it lightly, which made Li An feel sublime, it was a kind of reverence that surged in the heart of a person facing the heavenly gods.

Li An couldn’t help but kneel in front of Win Changze and looked at Win Changze blankly.

It was God and God who heard His voice.

He saw God!

God came to save him.

Because Li An was excited, for a while, he just opened his mouth, and Urala was speaking in his mouth, but he couldn’t hear half a sentence clearly.

After the huge shock, Ang Lee curled up again, hugged his head and cried.

He didn’t die! He’s alive!

He’s alive!

Life is still the greatest joy that Ang Lee can feel!

Li An cried bitterly, but immediately wiped his tears away, knelt down and looked up at Ying Changze.

“Benefactor, I, Li An, am driven by a benefactor in this life!”

Win Changze glanced at Li An, one hand controlled the flood, the other hand picked him up, and the flood wall gradually closed with Win Changze’s flying figure.

Ying Changze stood on a driftwood, holding Li An in his hand, he looked at the people around him and said lightly: “No need to panic, the Qin State army has already arrived.”

Although the sound was not loud, it fell on the ears of everyone who was riding on the tree.

Li An was held in his hands by Win Changze and did not dare to make any moves.

He looked at Ying Changze with reverence in his eyes.

Win Changze saved him, and Win Changze is already a god-like figure in his eyes.

The people next to him who heard Ying Changze’s words had a little brilliance in their eyes, and someone looked at Ying Changze, who seemed to recognize Ying Changze, and he shouted: “It’s His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!” His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came down to save us! ”