Lin Che transmigrated and became the seventh son of the Daqian Zhen Guo Mansion. Because the original owner was not the Duke Zhen Guo’s biological son, he was unloved by his father and mother since...
This drizzle fell on his body, and he actually felt warm.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.
When they came, they received special intelligence. The reason why the Shenji Camp was able to massacre 30,000 Zhenyuan troops was because of divine grace, which allowed the Shenji Camp to recover to its peak state.
Those Zhenyuan Army soldiers who managed to escape swore solemnly and said the same thing.
Of course, few people believed it, and they all thought that Lin Che must have written a war poem.
Now, the scene before my eyes seems to be, is...
He subconsciously looked at Lin Che, and sure enough, the deep wound on Lin Che's shoulder had healed.
"Could it be, could it be, that there really is a miracle?"
The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion on the ground also noticed the divine grace from heaven. This scene was too familiar to them. Suddenly, they erupted in earth-shaking shouts.
Many of the Shenji Battalion's soldiers were already severely wounded and on the verge of death. After all, the gap in realm between the enemy and us was too great. But at this moment, they felt their injuries recovering at an astonishing rate, and their Qi was replenishing frantically.
They are at their peak again.
The Yuxu Palace elders were even more shocked. They were clearly also in this strange scene of divine grace, and they too felt the drizzle. However, they only felt warmth, and then nothing happened...
These soldiers who had already died, their chests sunken in, had miraculously regained their breath under the blessing of this drizzle. They were even able to sit up shakily.
BANG!!!
There was a loud explosion in the sky.
Bang—half of Yu Duan's body fell heavily in front of the elders...