I am born with 3,000 kilograms of divine power, and I am in the vast world of Qin Dynasty

Prisoner camps.

The Qin army escorted a group of Zhao prisoners in rags out.

These Zhao army prisoners were all dull-eyed, their bodies were stained with blood, and they also swayed left and right when they walked, and there were a few of them

"Take it to the school grounds? ~" Meng Wu asked.

Huan Li shook his head, he was going to sacrifice these eight thousand people with the blood of the Demon Yuan next, it was inconvenient in the school field - do it.

"Let's go to the back mountain."

......

That night, a mournful scream came from the back mountain.

The soldiers in the Qin barracks only felt a chill down their spines when they heard this scream.

Wang Gong and other generals also asked what happened in Houshan.

When they learned that Huan Lian was slaughtering 8,000 Zhao army prisoners in the back mountain, Wang Gong and the others' faces suddenly changed.

"The admiral is confused, even if he wants to kill the prisoner, he shouldn't do it himself!"

"Yes, anyway, in a few days, we will kill together, why do you have to pull a group of people out alone to kill?"

Meng Wu saw the dissatisfaction on the faces of Wang Gong and the others, and quickly explained: "This matter is not what you think, the reason why the general wants to kill these eight thousand prisoners is mainly because the eight thousand prisoners are no longer people!" "

"Not human? How do you say this? Sima Jin asked.

Next, Meng Wu told Wang Gong and others about the eight thousand Zhao army captives eating human flesh raw.

“...... The reason why the general wants to do it himself is because these eight thousand prisoners are simply too much of a thing, even their own companions are not spared, such a conscionable thing has been done, in other words, I can't bear it! "

Wang Gong and the others were shocked when they heard this.

Especially when he heard that these eight thousand captives were eating human flesh raw, their faces were still full of satisfaction, and they couldn't help themselves even more angry!

"Beast! No! These people are not even as good as beasts! "

"The Admiral killed well! These things that are inferior to even beasts should be killed! "

"We, Qin Jun, don't give them food, but eat human flesh when they have food, it's really inhumane!"

After scolding the eight thousand captives, Wang Gong and the others couldn't help but feel ashamed.

They're wrong.

Because if it were them, they would not be dragged back to kill secretly, but in front of all the prisoners of the Zhao army!

In order to deter the prisoners of the Zhao army, this is the end of cannibalism!

Seeing that Wang Gong and the others understood the reason for the matter, Meng Wu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he stayed in the camp, otherwise this misunderstanding would have been great.

"I don't know if the general can kill tonight, that's eight thousand people!" Meng Wu's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the back mountain, thinking whether to help?

If Meng Wu saw the scene in the back mountain at this time, he would be shocked and speechless!

Back mountain.

He sits on a hillside.

Ahead, eight thousand Zhao army captives with their hands and feet tied were lying on the ground, their eyes were blank, and they didn't know that death was coming!

"Blood Sacrifice!"

Huan Li snorted coldly, urging the demon yuan in his body, turning into blood-colored tentacles, and shooting straight towards the eight thousand Zhao army captives

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The blood-colored tentacles submerged into the body of the Zhao army captive.

In the next second, the prisoner of Zhao Jun, who was originally still sluggish and godless, his face became extremely hideous, and a harsh scream came out of his mouth.

That painful appearance was like experiencing the cruelest torture in the world.

This is a blood sacrifice!

It is a technique created by Huan Li through the study of the Demon Yuan in the past few years, which can devour people's vitality on a large scale.

The scope of the blood sacrifice will increase as the strength of the Wingman increases.

And the blood sacrifice that Huan Li is now exhibiting can only cover a radius of 100 meters, barely covering these eight thousand Zhao army prisoners.

Hearing the miserable cries of the Zhao Jun captives, there was no mercy in Huan Lian's eyes.

Killing these things that are not even as good as beasts, Huan Li does not have any burden in his heart.

As the vitality of the Zhao army captives was continuously devoured by the blood sacrifice, the power of Huan Lian was also soaring.

Seventy thousand catties... Eighty thousand catties... 100,000 catties...

At the same time, a huge shadow gradually appeared behind Huan Li.

The shadow was hazy, with only a rough humanoid silhouette.

But with the increase of his strength, this phantom shadow was condensing little by little, revealing a pair of deep purple eyes!

Then he opened his eyes, and the yin and evil aura around the phantom instantly disappeared. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

In its place is an indescribable sense of dignity, exuding an eternal might!

It was as if it was the emperor who ruled the heavens and the earth and controlled all the spirits of the world!

It's just that this state has not lasted long, and the aura of yin and evil has reappeared.

At the same time, the phantom's left eye also turned blood-red.

Two diametrically opposed auras surround the shadows.

Even the Wings were also affected.

A pair of handsome eyes burst out with a dazzling and enchanting light.

But not long after, the weird eyes of the phantom closed again.

And the beautiful eyes also returned to normal.

Half an hour later, Huan Li devoured the lives of these 8,000 Zhao army captives.

"What happened to the Demon Shadow just now?"

Huan Lian's face was shocked, and he had detected the shadow behind him in the battle of Lingcheng.

It seemed that every time he used his full strength, the phantom appeared.

For this reason, he named it Magic Shadow!

"My strength, how is it only 100,000 catties?"

Huan Li looked confused, before devouring the lives of these eight thousand Zhao army captives, his strength was close to 70,000 catties!

According to the power of ten catties in a person's head, now his strength has reached 150,000 catties!

The result is only 100,000 catties now!

So where did the remaining 50,000 catties go?

Huan Li sensed that something was wrong, closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the dantian.

At this moment, in the handsome dantian, there were two large and one small beads suspended in it.

The larger bead was the size of an egg, blood-red throughout, and exuded an extremely evil aura.

As it rotates, wisps of dark red gas develop.

And this is exactly the Magic Yuan!

A few years ago, when the strength of the Winglor reached five thousand catties, he had the ability to see the dantian inside.

It was also through looking inside the dantian that he learned that there had always been a blood-colored bead in his dantian.

It's just that at that time, the blood beads were only the size of soybeans.

Huan Li found that this blood bead would actually breed demon yuan.

In other words, the demon yuan in Huan Li's body actually came from this blood bead.

So it is called the magic core.

As the name suggests, this is the core of the Demon Yuan!

It's just that now Huan Li is confused, what is the situation of another smaller purple bead?

Moreover, he found that the aura emitted by this purple bead was diametrically opposed to the magic core.

If the demon core is the most yin and evil, it is like an evil demon!

Then this purple bead is like a supreme god and holy god!

"Since the breath is the opposite, then call your divine core!"

(For Shenyuan, what good suggestions do you big guys have can post in the comment area, the dog author has a brain ache, I want to see what the big guys think seven).