War God Asura

"It's the general's opinion!" After hearing Zhang Hong's words, Na Haozhen was also taken aback, but when he recognized the mark on Xing Jue's chest, he showed a weird smile.

Because that is a very strange sealing technique, this sealing technique will accompany Xingjue for his entire life, sealing all the talents of Xingjue, which means that the cultivation of Xingjue in this life and this world will not improve a little, even if it is endless. The holy stone supplied to him has no effect.

"General, what about them?" After learning of Xing Jue's fate, Hao Zhen glanced at the two who were sitting on the ground, their eyes straight.

"Huh, now Wang Qiang is not only the prime minister, but also the big red man next to the emperor. Sooner or later, Wang Qiang will be the world of my iron and blood continent in this Starfall Dynasty,"

"As for them, let them be our slaves and our dogs for the rest of their lives." Seeing Haozhen asked, Zhang Hong walked up to Haozhen and whispered to him with voice transmission.

"Yes, yes, hahahaha..."

At this moment, Na Hao really laughed proudly, that smile was not only full of pride and sarcasm, but also contained coldness. This kind of laughter made everyone feel chills and shivering.

Although what happened today is clearly in everyone's eyes, and anyone with a discerning eye can see Zhang Hong's despicable means, but apart from those present at that day, no one else knows what happened.

Because they didn't dare to publicize this matter, let alone publicize it and no one believed it, but as long as it was found out who had publicized it, there would be one result, death!As for the top spot in the assessment, it naturally fell on Hao Yan's head.

Nearly half a month has passed since the assessment. In the desolate desert west of the Xingyi Dynasty, a number of dragon carriages were traveling neatly. The dragon carriages were surrounded by guards riding dragon horses.

In the dragon carriage, it is not the captain of the Tianji Camp, nor the generals, but a group of people wearing white clothes with chains on their hands and feet, and they are people who came from the mortal world but were demoted to slaves.

"Woo~cough cough cough"

Inside a dragon carriage, there was a sudden wheezing and coughing sound, and then a man who had been asleep for half a month finally slowly opened his eyes, and this was Xing Jue.

"Where is this?"

After Xing Jue opened his eyes, he looked at the swaying carriage, looked at the people around him who were staring at him with big eyes and small eyes, and asked with that haggard voice.

"Young man, you are awake, we thought you couldn't wake up anymore, hurry up, drink some water"

After seeing Xing Jue awakened, a gray-haired old man handed Xing Jue an opened kettle and a few dry buns wrapped in paper.

"Thank you."

After half a month of drinking water and eating a grain of rice, Xing Jue was already extremely weak at this moment, so he hurriedly took over the kettle and steamed buns and began to devour them.

"Young man, you can't accept this blow to faint, right?"