Chen Xuan woke up one day to suddenly find himself transformed into a black dragon, a black dragon coiled above a certain child's head...
Fortunately, the adjutant still had some sense. After the knife had become dull from the chopping, he finally came to his senses: "General! General! Stop it! Don't kill him!"
Wang He also came to his senses. He knew that he couldn't kill him anymore. If he killed more, he wouldn't be able to capture twelve cities in one day.
"Send the order to the general, withdraw, leave behind one thousand elite soldiers, and the rest of the soldiers, follow me to attack the Zhou capital Luoyang!"
"Send the order to the general, withdraw, leave one thousand elite soldiers, and the rest of the soldiers, rush to Luoyang!"
"Send the order..."
It probably took countless shouts to stop the killing in the city. A group of Qin soldiers who were originally clean now felt like they had just crawled out of hell, or rather, hell was created by them.
The city became much quieter. The remaining people didn't even dare to collect the corpses, nor did they have the courage to curse the departing Qin soldiers. They just hid in the deepest part, fearing that they would be discovered by the remaining Qin soldiers.
The dizziness Chen Xuan had been feeling for finally came, and he finally woke up from the darkness.
The face of Ying Zheng was still in front of him, which made Chen Xuan breathe a sigh of relief. Finally, he was not wearing it again.
"Chen Xuan, how did you become so big?" Ying Zheng looked at Chen Xuan in surprise.
Although Chen Xuan has been growing every day since he became sleepy, the length that was just the length of a table yesterday has become so huge today, as big as a carriage, and the house almost cannot accommodate Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan also felt something was wrong. He lowered his head and looked at his huge body. He seemed to smell a fishy smell, or rather, the smell of blood.
"I don't know either, but it should be a good thing."
Chen Xuan was silent for a while, looking at the small Ying Zheng in front of him.
"Indeed, it should be a good thing!"
Ying Zheng touched his head and then his back, and felt a sense of relief.
"Zheng boy, I'm going to go out and take a look. I'm really getting in your way here."
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he flew out. Although he would not be touched by any objects, he could be touched by Ying Zheng. After all, the room was too crowded.
What happened? Is it because of that illusion?
Chen Xuan looked at the sun moving towards the west and felt sleepy again.
Forget it, let’s go to sleep.