Original God: I raised Nashida to be a yandere

The old man was so angry that he was not very happy.

"You... uh, not..."

Chen Qing opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know where to start.

Hiss...

Can this three-dimensional thing affect the two-dimensional?

What the hell is the principle?

If I strengthen a +30 lightsaber, won't the big monkey beg me with the house in his pocket?

"Can this thing be used like this?"

"What's that!"

The prince was proud: "It can also turn into a beautiful woman, but maybe the brain is not very good. Who do you want? You can search on the Internet. No matter which female star you want, I will definitely give it to you tonight!"

"Oh, it can also turn into food, drink, and things to use. Oh, by the way, aren't the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun short of horses? Horses can also be turned!"

Hiss...

Wait!

Wait, wait, wait!

Chen Qing gritted his teeth, "In other words, this thing can turn into a warhorse! But! You fucking use this thing to let the widow sleep with you?! And it's in the game!!!"

The prince was slightly stunned: "This..."

"You dead fat otaku! Follow me!"

"Oh..." The prince knew that he was in the wrong, put down the widow who was waiting for him on the bed, and followed Chen Qing obediently.

The two came to Taohua Valley, and a golden light had appeared beside the general.

"Hello, my lord!"

The general saluted hurriedly.

Chen Qing said: "The jade ruyi in the prince's hand can turn into war horses for the 18 riders of Yanyun."

The general was slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed: "Really?!"

"Uh... I've used it today, so I can't turn it into much..." The prince said this with a guilty conscience, like a child who had done something wrong.

The general didn't hesitate: "I understand! It must have been used for more important things!"

The prince: "..."

Chen Qing wanted to stab the prince.

Just like a slut who suddenly becomes gentle and virtuous for 24 hours after cheating.

The prince tried his best to perform, holding the jade ruyi and tapping it left and right, and fat and strong horses appeared one after another.

After directly turning into a hundred horses, the prince panted and said: "That's all."

The general was overjoyed: "Such good horses, very good! Very good!"

Chen Qing looked unkind.

He really wanted to ask how many war horses the widow had spent.

At the command, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, who were cutting through the battlefield, withdrew in an orderly manner and rushed to the general.

"Thump~~~Puff! Throw~~"

The horses were excited, throwing dirt with their hooves.

"Cavalry, charge!" The general was excited and pointed forward!

One hundred cavalrymen rushed forward with great momentum!

Although there were only one hundred horses, their momentum was greater than that of a thousand Eighteen Riders of Yanyun without war horses!

While running, they raised their spears and rushed into the formation of the formation fiercely.

Like a string, one after another, the formations were picked up, and several were strung on a spear and thrown out at will.

The cavalry was too fast!

Moreover, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were still adding huge bonuses together. At this moment, not to mention being scattered in the formation, even the Golden Body Rakshasa could shake them!

Looking at the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun who were quickly harvesting the battlefield, Chen Qing was itching.

The general must be made a champion marquis!

One person, 10,000 Yanyun Eighteen Riders!

Hiss...

It's scary just to think about it!

On the other side, the martial arts champion has counted "9,120 enemies".

At this moment, his spear is eight or nine meters long, sweeping a group with one sweep.

"9,200 enemies!"

"9,291 enemies!"

Boom!

The long spear swept dozens of enemies together and smashed them into the ground!

"9,375 enemies!"

The martial arts champion jumped up, jumped dozens of meters, and landed with a bang. The long spear circled twice, swept a group of enemies together, and then smashed them heavily.

Bang!

Blood splattered, and the sound of crackling continued.

The martial arts champion counted while a few more spears came, and finally the final blow came.

"Ten Thousand Enemies!"

With a buzzing sound, the armor and helmet on the martial arts champion turned into an iron hat, the armor turned into black armor, and the long spear turned into a dark iron stick.

Huh?

Chen Qing was stunned. Why is this Ten Thousand Enemies different?

Isn't it a golden armor, a golden helmet, and a golden spear?

"Ten Thousand Enemies, what's going on?"

Ten Thousand Enemies said loudly: "Every weapon in the world has its own master. I master the spear, and he masters the stick."

"Then Feng Qingyang masters the sword?"

"No, he is a sword fairy, not with us."

It sounds like Feng Qingyang is more powerful...

The monkey has already smiled crookedly.

This guy's cultural level is two levels lower than Chen Qing. He kept rubbing his hands, and the only thing he said was "Fuck"

.

"Fuck! So awesome!"

"After I have Wanren Di, I can go anywhere!"

"Now that I have Wanren Di, I can go anywhere!"

"Now that I have such a strong fighting force, who dares to mess with me!"

"Has the butcher been promoted to the executioner?"

"Yes!" Monkey responded, looking at Wanren Di with shining eyes: "Adoptive father! When will you be promoted to the Ancient Evil?"

"Don't worry. Mine kills Shura, and your Ancient Evil kills Rakshasa."

"All is up to you, foster father!"

"Knives and guns have no eyes, are you going back or will you fight for a while?"

"Fight for a while, Wanren Di is really fucking fierce!"

"Okay, be careful!"

Chen Qing noticed that the general gradually changed.

For some reason, his face was no longer clear.

He still looked like the general, but he seemed to have a bit more heroic spirit.

"Left wing, charge!"

"Right wing, stop!"

Orders were passed down one by one, and the group of soldiers and ghosts acted like an arm.

The war had become very strange at this point.

The chaotic Dashi now had a million soldiers, but they were stuck in strange places and could not get in.

On this battlefield, the Dashi could barely bully the soldiers and ghosts with their advantages in numbers and strength, but if they had a slight advantage, they would be chopped up by a hundred cavalrymen.

The disparity of dozens to one was cut by the general like cutting vegetables.

At this moment, Chen Qing understood why Li Shimin's 3,500 people could crush Dou Jiande's 130,000 troops.

If all the 18 riders of Yanyun were in the army, it would not be unthinkable for 10,000 to kill 1 million.

The Dashi were anxious and angry, but they were helpless.

At this time, they gradually realized that something seemed to be wrong.

The peach tree at the edge of Taohua Valley.

The bright peach blossoms gradually dimmed.

The fruits were no longer shiny, as if they had been exposed to the sun for several days and had become a little shriveled.

Teng——

The larger fruits such as watermelons and durian fell one after another.

The hams growing in the fields gradually fell, and the wine in the wells slowly dried up...

This process may last for a few days, or half a month, but this fairy-tale world will eventually be gone.

It is unknown how Shura will command this group of powerful ghosts who only know how to eat, drink and have fun.

On the battlefield, the general charge began!

The soldiers and ghosts lined up, their knives were neat like machines, and they chopped down one after another. The powerful ghosts along the way were like mowed grass.

The charge was not over, but the general who had been issuing orders suddenly lost his voice.

For a long time, no more orders were issued.

Chen Qing was shocked!

On the hillside, a stone platform of about 30 meters appeared, with hundreds of steps on it.

The general stood in front of the stairs with a resolute look.

His military exploits were enough!

As long as he stepped onto these hundred steps...

He would be the champion marquis!