"Roar!"

A dragon's roar, centered on Xianyang Palace, resounded throughout a radius of hundreds of kilometers!

Countless officers and soldiers of the Great Qin Army, and the people of the capital of Xianyang, all looked up in unison at this moment......

A black dragon more than a thousand meters long was hovering above Yingyu's head, the entire sky changed color for it, and the black vortex visible to the naked eye was rapidly condensing, as if the black clouds were crushing the city and wanted to destroy it, deeply shocking everyone who witnessed it!

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live......"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live......"

“……”

“……”

Just when the black dragon suddenly appeared in the world, Luo Xingtong in Xianyang Palace, and even the descendants of the bloodlines of the major Chinese dynasties who were the same as Yingyu, and even, all the Inhuman players in the entire world trembled slightly......

When they came back to their senses again, their eyes were full of confusion.

This......

What happened?

Nothing happened......

The wind is light, and everything is business as usual.

It's just that......

They seem to have forgotten a very important part of their lives at the same time, but they can't remember which part of their lives they once had......

"Tell me, what's the matter with you strangers? My Majesty Daqin is kind-hearted, and pities all the people in the world like me, and moreover, for the sake of the pitiful appearance of you strangers, I have kindly allocated you fields and cultivated them a lot, as long as you are not lazy, it ......will be difficult to starve to death."

"Inhuman?"

"Inhuman ......"

"Inhuman?"

"Uncle, what is a stranger, what is a stranger?"

"Is it toxic? Is it OK to eat? Is it tasty? ”

"Me?"

“……”

Jujube.

Just when Yingyu was rushing to the frontier in person, the princes and warlords from all over the world also led a group of soldiers under his command one after another to gather here.

Although its number has far exceeded the number of the eighteen-way princes, it is uneven, except for those who are not worth mentioning, or the military is slightly weak, externally, it is still called the eighteen-way princes.

And among the coalition of princes, the eighteen people with the most and strongest soldiers under their command are-

Later generals Nanyang Taishou Yuan Shu, Jizhou Prefecture Mu Han Fu, Yuzhou Prefecture Mu Kong Ling, Yanzhou Prefecture Mu Liu Dai, Hanoi County Taishou Wang Kuang, Dongjun Taishou Qiao Mao, Jibei Xiang Bao Xin, Beihai Taishou Kong Rong, Bingzhou Prefecture Mu Ding Yuan, Xuzhou Prefecture Mu Taoqian, Beiping Taishou Gongsun Zhan.

and, the famous Sun Jian, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Dong Zhuo......

These four.

In addition to these aborigines of the world, there are three other people, three former Inhuman players, who also successfully squeezed into the ranks of the eighteen-way princes who crusaded against Yingyu by virtue of the strength of their army.

Xia - 娰垡, Han - Liu Zhun, Qing - Aixin Jueluo Haoran.

As for the rest of the descendants of the bloodlines of the major Chinese dynasties, for some reason, they did not respond to Cao Cao's advertising order issued by the world to defeat Qin, and they did not have the slightest intention of leading the army to crusade against Yingyu.

Although these eighteen princes are different from the previous life, they are very different, first of all, Dong Zhuo and Ding Yuan, who are actually among them......

However, no one, not a single native of the world or a former Inhuman player, felt strange, as if it should be like this in their hearts?

“……”

"I ......"

Night.

A city not far from the frontier of Sili Prefecture.

There is a gorgeous ancient building, the candle flame is brilliant, Yingyu rubbed his head with a headache, since the imperial driver personally conquered Xianyang, these days, he himself doesn't know why, his mind is always inexplicably very dizzy......

It's like, in my memory, there are countless pictures that are gradually disappearing, but even if I think about it carefully, I can't remember what kind of picture or memory it is.

Fade away......

Vague......

It's hard to capture......

Long.

Yingyu's sword eyebrows have been wrinkled tightly together like this, and she picked up the pen, as she had done a few days ago, and continued to write on the candle night, writing something on one piece of paper after another.

And these things that have been written and recorded, using the ancient Qin seal script, are all the memories of the Qing Dynasty that he still remembers, and all the memories of the three worlds, most of which are about history, or major events, as long as he remembers them clearly, then absolutely not a word is missed, and all of them are written and recorded word for word.

As far as he knew, now, except for him, or those descendants of the royal lineage, almost all the Inhuman players who had ever been inhuman were confused and ignorant of where they had lived and where their hometown was?

It's all too confusing......

Unpredictable!

In Yingyu's heart, she had vaguely guessed something......

The gods are haunted.

The vanished memories are likely to be memories in the real world, which is the biggest innate advantage of Inhuman players......

Yingyu thought like this in her mind, but the movements in her hands were still the same, swaying her pen and ink, and writing with her pen.

As follows-

In the past 2,000 years, there has been a cross-century product called "Tianxia", which was born......

Inhuman players can never quit the World again......

Inhuman?

What is an Inhuman?

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