The chains were violently pulled up by Flowey, and they fought against the monsters in the sand.

"Don't talk nonsense, keep up with Meng Tian, let's take a look."

Huskies are huskies, and everything is the same, when Flowey's speed is so fast that the chain can't catch up, Flowey begins to go crazy.

"Finally, I used my talent for dismantling the house in the right place."

I have to sigh.

A strange stone statue was torn out of the sand by Huahua, and it turned into rubble in an instant.

Just as I followed Meng Tian to fight at will, I came to the entrance of a canyon.

"Stop."

Meng Tian, who was in the lead, suddenly stood up, but who was Huahua, pouting his big ass and rushing in.

"Hey, Flowey."

Huahua was very fast, and immediately overtook Meng Tian and rushed towards the canyon.

I couldn't stop at all, I saw Meng Tian pull his hand and hit Huahua is stick at him, I didn't have time to react at all, Huahua planted it directly, and I was also thrown off, but fortunately, I reacted quickly, rolled and stopped, and Huahua plunged directly into the sand.

The forelimbs pressed on the ground, pulled out his head, shook his head, found Meng Tian who hit it, and froze for two seconds.

"Roar."

Huahua opened her mouth and yelled at Meng Tian, as if she was venting her dissatisfaction, giving me the feeling that Huahua wanted to make a move on Meng Tian, the war puppet was suspended in mid-air, and when Huahua was knocked over, it couldn't help but rush up, at this moment, the war puppet was also a little full of killing intent.

Meng Tian snorted, stuck his long-handled weapon on the ground, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Huahua like this.

At this moment, the war puppet also shot towards Meng Tian, I raised my head and looked at the war puppet, and the war puppet had to stop suddenly and look at me.

He saw it in my eyes, no.

I know that the gift of the First Emperor has greatly improved the three of us, and even made Huahua's simple logical reason feel that he was invincible, and even the war puppet wanted to challenge Meng Tian again, but I also knew that even if I added it, I would never be its opponent, and the end would be nothing more than one beating or three beatings.

"Don't listen to orders!"

Meng Tian was very angry and said as he walked.

"Disobey orders!"

Meng Tian clenched his fists and walked towards Huahua.

"You dare to yell at me."

Huahua, who was originally angry, seemed to feel Meng Tian's aura, and her feet began to tremble.

Soon Meng Tian walked in front of Huahua, this one big and one small.

The height and aura are very joyful.

Huahua didn't hesitate, and bit towards Meng Tian.

I covered my forehead and sighed to myself.

It's over, and a beating is inevitable.

Meng Tian quickly pulled to the side, and punched Huahua to the side, directly hammering Huahua to the ground, and Huahuaniu's powerful tail swept towards Meng Tian.

As a result, he was hugged by Meng Tian, and Hua Hua was stunned, and when he turned his head to look, he only saw the world spinning.

Meng Tian directly grabbed Huahua's tail and picked it up, I think Huahua must have regretted it at this time, so she shook her head helplessly, raised her hand and hooked her hand towards the war puppet, signaling him to follow me.

If you don't look at it, don't listen to it, Huahua's wail will be full of anger. The closer I got to the canyon, the more I heard a strange sound, like some kind of melody, looming, but when I got closer to a certain distance, I was about to raise my feet to continue, but my feet didn't let go, but the hairs all over my body were

I had to stop, and my intuition told me that there was danger ahead.

The war golem was also uncomfortable, falling directly from the sky, I immediately morphed the ring, simulated the tongue of a chameleon, ejected it, grabbed the war golem, and pulled it back.

Just where the puppet was about to fall, dense chains flew up, but fortunately, the puppet reacted quickly enough, turned into a virtual body, and then grabbed and hooked my rescue, out of danger, and the chain quickly vibrated and dived, and the vibration frequency covered the sand again.

The golem stood up and walked up to me, looking at the canyon from afar.

"It's weird, I suddenly feel like I've become so heavy that I can't float at all."

"There's something weird here, but fortunately, Meng Tian stopped us."

After listening to my words, the war golem nodded and floated again.

"I'm going to see how much of a range it is."

I nodded in agreement and said, "Be careful."

The war golem learned to be obedient this time, since it had a range, it tested along this invisible range, only to see that iron chains kept shooting out from under the war golem's body, but the war golem turned into a virtual body, and the iron chain could not hurt him.

But the golem didn't dare to get too close, gravity would make him fall to the ground again.

Watching the war golem go away with the chain that kept flying, I listened carefully to the voice, and there was a voice behind me?

Hearing the voice, I turned around, and Flowey had changed back to her original size, and limped behind me in frustration and hid, it seemed that the fat beating was real.

Meng Tian rode a war horse to me, the war horse neighed, and he didn't dare to step forward again.

Meng Tian dismounted and said.

"Did you hear that?"

Meng Tian also walked to the edge of the danger zone and stopped.

Ask me.

I nodded, bent down and pinched the back of Huahua's erect neck and lifted it, it was not heavy, it seemed to be proportional to my body shape.

Huahua looked at me with teary eyes, with a look of grievance, I looked left and right, there was no serious injury, Meng Tian didn't use weapons, he was already a hand, otherwise Huahua would have been dismantled and rebuilt by him.

Except for the two-finger-thick lump on the door of the head, it should have been drawn by Meng Tian with the handle of the weapon before, which was a little funny, and I couldn't help but laugh.

Huahua is pretending to be miserable, and this girl sometimes makes people feel very smart, like people.

The golem returned, and I threw Flowey aside, and it scrambled up and followed me, not daring to make any more noise.

"How?"

The war puppet landed and glanced at Meng Tian in awe, but Meng Tian didn't seem to care, looked at Huahua again, and replied.

"It's big, I don't dare to get too close, the singing can hurt me, it's very troublesome to detour, I have to climb up from the canyon."

After speaking, he pointed to the cliff on one side, this kind of fault terrain is common in East Africa.

I look like Meng Tian, waiting for him to make up his mind.

"General Wang Jian should be talking about this, Soul Destroyer, let you see the strength of the Ancient Battle Iron Cavalry."

Meng Tian didn't care at all, pulled the reins, twisted the horse's head, and glanced at the empty sand behind him.

Ancient Iron Cavalry?

Where?

Wait? This is...

I heard, heartbeat, breathing, strong, a lot of people? Where is it?

It's a strange feeling, like there are a lot of people standing in front of you, and you can hear their powerful breathing, but you can't see them.

Was it there in the first place? I wondered, but why didn't I feel it at all?

"I, Great Qin Mengtian, today, after a thousand years, once again gather the Mengjia army who was born and died with me, and then step on this yellow sand with me."

After Meng Tian finished speaking, he took out an object from his waist and threw it forward, the thing seemed to have smashed on the glass, and the cracks spread out in the air like a spider web.

I saw the scarred Daqin soldiers, with the word "Meng" written in small seals in front of them, looking at me with resentful eyes.

Some had broken hands, some had broken legs, some had their entrails spilled to the ground, some had their heads with their spears, and some had arrows stuck in their chests.

Most of the horses around them were already half rotten, some of them had their heads split or their legs had been severed, and they were lying on the ground half-low.

But it didn't give me the feeling of being a wounded soldier and a defeated general, seeing death as home, and the killing intent was monstrous.

This is...

Lonely ghosts? Or what about the souls of the dead in battle?

PS: Updates are slow, but never stop.

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