Saint Qin Batu

"Don't worry, son, he will be fine." Bai Qi said firmly.

"..." Song Fan and Jun Jiuyou looked at each other, then nodded at each other, and said, "Here!"

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Pieces of rubble fell down the already dilapidated hall like rain.

A light black halo slowly surrounded Ying Zheng who was unconscious on the ground, protecting him from the rubble.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon, who was forced to go to the reverse scale by the black dragon, rolled over and let out a painful roar.The splashing crimson flames, like blood, splashed everywhere.

"Buzz!"

The Nine Cauldrons in the main hall shook slightly, and the dark blue light brightened a little again.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon rolled over, and its body began to gradually grow larger, faintly intending to catch up with the black dragon.

However, just when the fire dragon was about to stand up again, Jiuding lost its luster in an instant.

"boom!"

The fire dragon that had just lifted up a little bit was pressed down hard on the ground again.Immediately afterwards, the fire dragon quickly declined like a deflated ball.

"Ow!"

The fire dragon let out an unwilling roar, and the eyes that were originally full of fighting spirit also lost their color in an instant.

Finally, after the fire dragon returned to its original size, it exploded and scattered into three beams of red light, shooting towards three different directions.

Tian Wen, who was held tightly by Ying Zheng, the red light gradually disappeared, but replaced by black light like fine water.

"Z!"

Above the Big Dipper Orb, when the original "Zhou" character was surrounded by black light, there was a trace of white smoke, and waited until the white smoke dispersed.A black "Qin" replaced the original "Zhou".

God asks, official change of owner!

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Chapter 152 The King ([-])

"Well!"

In a gorgeous room, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and then, a tearing pain spread all over his body.

"Your Highness! You are awake!" A female voice sounded in Ying Zheng's ear.

"Your Highness is awake!" Before Ying Zheng could speak, the woman ran out and shouted.

"Boom! Boom!"

Not long after, there were a large number of dense footsteps outside the door.

"Your Highness!" Meng Ao, the leader, walked to Ying Zheng's bed with some excitement, and saluted.

Beside Meng Ao are Wang Jian and other senior generals accompanying the army, and the soldiers of the Tianjin Army are also behind them.For a while, the palace was crowded with soldiers in armor.

"Hiss!" Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and wanted to sit up, but the severe pain from all over his body made Ying Zheng's back instantly wet with sweat.

There was no other way, Ying Zheng could only lie down obediently and asked, "What time is it now?"

"Returning to Your Highness, it has been five days since the Battle of Ssangyong..." Meng Ao said with lingering fear.

On that day, when Meng Ao, Wang Jian and other generals arrived with a large army, only ruins remained.

And Ying Zheng was found in a ruin by a group of soldiers from all over the world. At that time, he was covered in blood, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood, but it frightened all the soldiers.

Right after the war was won, such a thing happened to the crown prince Yingzheng who is the supervisor of the army. The ups and downs are really unbearable.

You know, as a military supervisor, Ying Zheng's status is no less than Meng Ao, the commander of the three armies.

Coupled with his status as the prince and the great achievements he has made, if something happens, they will not even try to take advantage of the victory of this war.

"Don't worry, everyone, Zheng is fine, just rest for a while." Ying Zheng glanced at the soldiers in the hall and said.

"This time, don't spread the word, so as not to disturb the hearts of the three armies, so that the Yaodong Five Kingdoms have a chance." Ying Zheng paused, and then said.

All the soldiers looked at each other a few times, and a hint of understanding flashed in their eyes.

Most of the people who can stand here are not extraordinary people, at least they are the captains of a school.They could guess the meaning of Ying Zheng's words with a little thought.

Now that the Yaodong five kingdoms have been defeated like a mountain, it is difficult to become a great weapon.If news of Yingzheng's serious injury was reported back to Xianyang at this time, coupled with the strange black dragon that appeared at this time, it might trigger another court earthquake in Xianyang.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, the old minister has already taken care of everything." Meng Ao bowed his hands and saluted, with a murderous tone in his tone.

Ying Zheng didn't reply, but instead glanced at Wang Jian unobtrusively.

The moment Wang Jian met Ying Zheng's eyes, he nodded slightly.

"That's good." Ying Zheng said softly, and then closed his eyes again.

Meng Ao also understood Ying Zheng's meaning, and said to the generals: "Your Highness just woke up, you must be very tired, everyone should not disturb His Highness to rest."

"Here!"

"Here!"

With the departure of all the lieutenant soldiers, only a few maidservants and generals above the captain of the Tianjin Army remained in the hall.

Ying Zheng, who had just closed his eyes, opened them again and glanced at the maids around him.

"You guys!" Song Fan had an idea, pointed to a group of maids and said, "Your Highness is waiting for us, go out!"

"Here!" The maids nodded in horror, and hurriedly left the hall with small steps.

"How are those two boys?" Ying Zheng asked again after the maidservants left.

"Return to Your Highness! Everything is alive!" Song Fan cupped his hands.

"Bring them to me!"

"Your Highness!" Song Fan was shocked, "Those two sons have amazing cultivation, if they fight here, they will eventually implicate His Highness!"

"Go!" Ying Zheng insisted without saying anything.