In this way, Huang Xiaolong slept soundly that night, allowing Ji Zhengyu, Lin Zicong, and the slaves to fight fiercely in the square.

Early the next morning.

The slaves have not stopped yet!

They were hysterical, even their clothes were torn to pieces, their hair was messy, and their faces were covered with blood and evil spirits. On them, a chilling murderous aura rose. The murderous auras of dozens of people were vaguely condensed into a ball, rising into the sky like wolf smoke, and the wind could not dissipate.

"Xiaolong...them...they...they didn't mean to stop..." Ma Chuxia frowned beside Huang Xiaolong.

"If I don't let them stop, they won't stop." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "See, just the hard battles all night, their murderous aura was several times stronger. It seems that only by fighting on the battlefield and baptism of blood and fire, this magical art of killing can be interpreted to the pinnacle..."

Indeed, the murderous aura of the slaves has become much stronger, and their spirit has also been greatly improved. Some slaves even have breakthroughs in the realm of true qi. For example, "Mo Youlan" originally condensed the true qi of debut, but now, they have broken through to the true qi of Tao. It can be said to be a great progress.

but

"Xiaolong, if they continue like this, they will not eat, drink, or sleep, and they will not be thirsty and starve. I'm afraid they will die of exhaustion in a few days." Xia Ying also said slowly. "This kind of fatigue is not only physical but more mental."

"It's okay." Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then asked Ma Chuxia to instruct the people in the villa to prepare a lot of food, drinking water, and wine to place it in the square.

In the roaring and fighting, the slaves occasionally instinctively took food and chewed it, and drank beefs with mellow wine and fresh water.

Huang Xiaolong took out a few talismans and burned them. Several intertwined golden lights flashed into the square and penetrated into the brains of the slaves.

"This is the 'soul-supplement talisman', the 'soul-supplement talisman' that I have improved..." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "The 'soul-supplement talisman' was originally used to repair ghosts, but my 'soul-supplement talisman' can also nourish people's spiritual souls, and make people get supplements when they are exhausted and exhausted. Under the nourishment of the 'soul-supplement talisman', even if they stay asleep for a few days, it has no effect on the human body."

that's all!

On the morning of the fifth day, Huang Xiaolong brought the slaves back to reality!

wake!

One by one, the slaves broke free from the battlefield of thousands of miles of yellow sand, and all the illusions were destroyed. The eyes turned from madness to clear, and the reason came back.

They all looked at Huang Xiaolong with horror.

At this time, there were many stories in their eyes, containing blood and fire, hidden life and death, as well as glory, heroism, domineeringness, violence, merit, and evil spirits.

Their spiritual will, after these days of baptism, became as solid as iron and stone, and gave them a feeling of an iron beast.

Their realm of true qi has each made breakthroughs. For example, the true qi of Tao has been condensed from Lin Zicong's body. The true qi of Tao in Ji Zhengyu's body has also become Tao.

The most progressed are naturally murderous aura, evil aura, and hostility. After practicing the Killing God Art and fighting hundreds of battles in the illusion, murderous aura was dormant in their roots and bones. When the eyes were slightly moved, it made people shudder.

"Teacher..." Lin Zicong said tremblingly. "I...I now have a feeling of being like a different world. These days... these days are so wonderful. We seem to have become Qin troops, destroying cities and camps in the battlefield, killing enemies, charging into battle... We have been killed hundreds or thousands of times by the enemy, and have also killed countless enemy troops with their own hands... and even participated in the famous Battle of Changping, killing 500,000 Zhao soldiers... until, finally, following the First Emperor and unifying the six countries..."

"Master, this is so wonderful. In that real dream, I can feel the fear of being killed for the moment... However, being killed again and again seems to be very indifferent to life and death..." Ji Zhengyu looked sighing and moved. "Ten years... ten years of fighting, mountains of corpses and bones..."

Five days have been in a illusion, and have been fighting for ten years!

And, fighting almost every day!

This allowed the slaves to cultivate extremely rich combat experience and a rock-like state of mind, and also possessed the iron-blooded will of the Qin army during the Warring States Period, and the murderous aura of bravely killing the enemy on the battlefield.

They also became truly invincible iron army. At this moment, the stone sculptures stood still. Without Huang Xiaolong's order, even if they were cut into pieces and were sentenced to death by Lingchi, they would not move, or even blink their eyes.

"Xiaolong, I feel that their progress is indeed very great, almost a thousand miles a day..." Ma Chuxia looked at Huang Xiaolong with shock. "Summon the Yin soldiers, use ghosts to cover their eyes, and forcibly pull these slaves into the ancient battlefield thousands of years ago, honing their combat skills, willpower, and murderous aura... In just five days, they will be reborn. Only Xiaolong can do such a big move. Moreover, if it weren't for your "soul-replenishing talisman", they would have been exhausted long ago."

"Now, do you believe that I can make you completely different within five days?" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Believe it!!!!" The slaves shouted in unison.

Even Ji Zhengyu was completely surrendering to Huang Xiaolong's feet at this moment. His worship of Huang Xiaolong was exactly the same as the slaves beside him!

Ji Zhengyu already deeply believed that Huang Xiaolong could bring him even more benefits than his family!

"Hehe, now you are not afraid of the so-called top ten ancient martial arts geniuses, right? Do you dare to kill them?" Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully again.

"Dare to kill!! Kill! Kill!"

The slaves were fighting spirit wildly and shouted in unison, their eyes were scarlet and the murderous aura that was soaring into the sky condensed into substance, forming blood lights that merged together! Above the slaves' heads, the blood lights were tangled into pieces, and a palm could be seen vaguely.

A palm covered with blood, this palm seems to be empty and solid, the palm lines are clearly visible, and the blood-colored light is faintly emitted.

"Ha~" Huang Xiaolong raised his eyes and looked at the bloody palm in the air. "Their murderous aura was connected into one piece, and the 'Killing God Palm' was condensed. However, this 'Killing God Palm' was too weak and far from reaching the level of entity. If there were an army of tens of thousands of people, each soldier had practiced the Killing God Palm, and the murderous aura was connected into one piece, then the actual Killing God Palm could be condensed. It had the power to destroy the world..."

"Okay, I'll give you an hour of rest." Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly. Then, he looked at the location of Binhai City from the air, with a cold look in his eyes. "Today, the people from the Yu family will come to the door and force my sister Jing... OK, very good... I'll take these slaves back to Binhai!"

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Chapter completed!