Hehe, Qin Shijiao in my personal senses, about half of this chapter is written. []'The remaining half is war and iron blood.

Qin Shi Huang came and announced that Wang Ce could form a violent Qin army at any time. Wahaha "Qin Shi Huang, resurrection!"

A war spirit emerged from the bronze pot and floated over to draw blood from Wang Ce's hand and split a trace of the spirit hun.

Wang Ce smiled with satisfaction. Before that, it was hard for him to imagine that the essence of a martial god was so huge.

From past experience, the essence of a Will Martial Emperor is equivalent to three Immortal Martial Emperors. Wang Ce has never had the essence of the Supreme Martial Emperor, however, it is speculated that the essence of a Supreme Martial Emperor should be equivalent to three Martial Emperors of the will.

And the essence of a Supreme Martial Emperor is enough to resurrect a million third-level lower-level legions. Excluding military generals and civilian war spirits.

The essence of the Song Martial God can be decomposed into ten supreme Martial Emperor essence hun.

This is an extremely astonishing and jaw-dropping discovery for Wang Ce. In other words, even if the strength of the Song Martial God was attenuated a lot, it was enough to compete with the ten Supreme Martial Emperors.

Wang Ce immediately sweated, he didn't die, he didn't kill the emperor, 1 Xiaowu didn't die, he was really fucking lucky.

The Eight Great Martial Emperors besieged the Song Martial God, and they were able to succeed, and it is really hard to say that it is good luck or bad!

Song Martial God can fight at least ten Supreme Martial Emperors. His war spirit is long gone.

Ji Qianfu and the other eight martial emperors, half of them each had an ancient upper-level war spirit, and the remaining half also each had an ancient middle-level war spirit.

If Makino and the others didn't die in battle intermittently, they would release the war spirit together to besiege it.

Relying on the huge combat power brought by the additional war spirits, it is very likely to defeat the Song Martial God.

But if it weren't for the emperor and the others, they would sacrifice their lives and take righteousness, and use their true yuan and essence to instill the mysterious black sè light group. The martial god can't get out, and he still can't attack him.

Wang Ce forgot for a moment that the will attack of Song Wushen was too violent. If it weren't for the desperate efforts of Emperor Mian and others, who used their will to blow up their will, they fought out a lot of Song Wushen's great willpower, I am afraid that none of them will come back this time.

If it weren't for his heart and martial arts, he could give Song Wushen two fatal injuries when he couldn't use martial arts. It's not an opponent at all.

It was Song Wushen who knew that his injuries were too bad and he would definitely die. So I didn't run away.

If he wasn't in a near-death state as soon as he got out, no matter whether he wanted to fight or escape, Wang Lai and Ji Qian would have no choice at all.

Thinking of the death of Ji Qianyu and others, Wang Ce felt a pain in his heart. Soxn threw away these thoughts and regained his emotions.

"I suddenly wish that if I could kill the ancient martial god, then let him live. Wang Ce took a breath, held back his emotions, and muttered to himself.

A Song Martial God whose strength was declining turned out to be equivalent to the essence of ten Supreme Martial Emperors. If he gets the essence of the ancient martial god again, Wang Ce is confident that the people he wants to resurrect must have enough essence hun.

What is the concept of the essence of the ten supreme martial emperors?

The essence of one Supreme Martial Emperor is equivalent to three Will Martial Emperors, and it is equivalent to the essence of nine Immortal Martial Emperors.

And the essence hun of an immortal martial emperor can be decomposed into five essence huns of the glazed martial sect.

The essence of a glazed martial arts sect can resurrect a heaven-level war spirit.

Wang Ce was suddenly sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to think about it, nor did he dare to calculate, how huge a huge eighth-level Heavenly Rank Battle Spirit could be resurrected by the essence of a Song Martial God.

Suddenly, Wang Ce felt an inexplicably powerful oppressive force descending, and he was cultivating in the Liuli Realm of Marrying the Hall, but he also felt stiff and creepy for a while under this incomparably oppressive momentum.

Wang Ce raised his head with relish, and the first thing he saw was a pair of extremely oppressive and aggressive eyes. The black pupils are full of irresistible mysteries.

The pupils of the black sè seem to have a mysterious power, which makes the eyes become a solidified hammer like a substance, making people dare not look directly, and there is an illusion of being hit hard at a glance. It seems that there are two murderous black dragons hidden in their eyes, and they will jump out at any time and kill you.

Qin Shi Huang!

Wang Ce was dizzy, this was the real Emperor Qin Shi Huang, and his heart was so excited that his blood was about to burn to evaporate. His heart was beating like a drum, and Wang Ce felt a kind of scalp tingling, goosebumps, and crazy excitement and jerking.

The first words of Qin Shi Huang's resurrection made Wang Ce unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Qin Shi Huang said, "I'm hungry!"

Wang Ce vomited blood!

I thought that Qin Shi Huang was the first emperor of the ages, and Wang Ce was originally prepared to withstand the first domineering words of the battle emperor without losing the words of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Outcome......

I'm hungry? What is this? Wang Ce vomited blood.

"Give. ”

Wang Ce almost thought that it was the fake Qin Shi Huang in front of him, threw a spirit stone to him, and complained: "Master, you are the Qin Emperor of the Qin Emperor Wu Emperor, Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of the ages, take some domineering and come out." ”

Qin Shi Huang held the spirit stone in his hand, drained it in one go, and then said, "I'm hungry."

Wang Ce gave another piece and continued to complain: "The first thing Cao Cao said to me was domineering, you can't even be as good as Cao Cao." ”

"I'm hungry!" Qin Shi Huang said again.

Wang Ce was stunned and looked at him carefully. There's no reason, there are a lot of resurrected war spirits, and none of them are hungry.

After thinking about it, Wang Cesuo xn found dozens of catties of spirit stones. In a blink of an eye, Qin Shi Huang, who was not too tall, but was very sturdy and strong, sucked all the spirit stones to the brim, and then said, "I'm hungry!"

I......

Damn!p

Wang Ce was taken aback, and finally found that Qin Shi Huang was definitely not hungry, and no matter how many spirit stones he gave him, he probably wouldn't be full, so he deliberately spread his hands and said, "It's gone!"

Qin Shi Huang glanced at him unhappily, let out a surprised sound, automatically walked over, pulled out the Emperor Water Sword, and approved: "Good sword! From now on, it is mine." ”

As he spoke, he took the scabbard and hung Wang Ce on his body, what does this mean?

Qin Shi Huang walked over, directly picked up Wang Ce's body, and said approvingly: "This inner armor is very good, from now on, it is mine." "This inner armor is the heaven-level high-grade cicada wing armor that Wang Ce obtained in the wasteland.

Wang Ce came to his senses and groaned: "No." "Why do these emperors, one stuffed one with no one in their eyes, and one stuffed one with xn grids?

"This thing, it's good. I want it. ”

"It's fun, it's mine. ”

Wang Ce broke down and cried without tears as he watched Qin Shi Huang wander around the house, his eyes shining brightly, and when he saw something good, he went to his side.

When he came to the courtyard, he squatted down without the demeanor of an emperor, grabbed a handful of soil, and laughed happily: "Good land, what a good land!" Turning his face to Wang Ce: "How much land like this is there?"

"A lot, there should be a lot. "Expecting Wang Ce to recognize the good or bad soil, then it is better to let him die, so he had to answer blankly.

Qin Shi Huang smiled with satisfaction and faded away with a bit of casualness and affinity in his expression, and his body burst out with a desperate iron-blooded aura. That extremely aggressive look resurfaced: "These lands are all going to become Qin's." "Land, words, weights and measures...

All of them must be reunified! This land must be decided by my Qin State.

Wang Ce opened his mouth wide, no different from a fool.

To put it mildly, Wang Ce "borrowed" the Emperor Water Sword and the Cicada Wing Armor from Qin Shi Huang.

That's right, you read that right. It's "borrowed".

Wang Ce didn't dare to fight with the old ancestor, the emperor's eyes were too terrifying, with an expression of "If you dare to snatch something from Lou's hand, then I will unify you by the way".

Qin Shi Huang, who did not trigger his ambitions, was very harmonious, except for a little moodiness, he was relatively easy to get along with.

Originally, he wanted to resurrect a few more times to consider the frequency of blood loss, but Wang Ce decided to resurrect later.

With his current cultivation, even if he resurrected the Heavenly Rank War Spirit, the blood loss that must be required each time would not be too much. If it's a mid-level Tongtian, it will take even less, and resurrecting a war spirit every ten days is the best frequency.

Too much is also easy to hurt vitality.

Wang Ce Sifu, today's self-esteem, in terms of personal strength, not to mention martial arts cultivation, with all hearts, he actually has the combat effectiveness of Emperor Wu. Speaking of forces, three legions, one large, two small, and three legions are enough for the time being.

can't afford to toss himself so hard, today he is the top in Jiuzhou in terms of strength and power. This is not the situation that was always burning eyebrows a few years ago.

There are more than a hundred War Spirits. Wang Ce basically doesn't have much demand for individual war spirits. The ones who want to be resurrected the most are Li Bai, Li Shimin, and Jing Ke and other top ones, and the low-level war spirits don't need that anymore.

Ma Chao and Xu Zhu died in the self-explosion. There were already a few primeval war spirits, but there were two less at this time.

Wang Ce was full of bitterness and sentimentality, this time Ma Chao and Xu Zhu would not have died, if it wasn't for Song Wushen's self-explosion......

Ma Chao fell, Xiliang Tiecai, as his S army, was directly wiped out Xu Zhu died in battle, and the Wuwei Battalion was fine, but after losing the commander, the Wuwei Battalion could not be dispatched for the time being, and the next commander had to be resurrected.

Some considerations, back to thought.

In just a few days, the front guards couldn't help but bring new battle situations. Shangyang went north, and there was already a contact battle with the Northern Tang Dynasty.

After Shangyang ate the two surrounding powers, it basically bulldozed the southern part of Dongzhou in just a few months. If there is no accident, Shangyang will soon go north. Within half a year, the Northern Tang Dynasty and Shangyang Bacheng would go to war with each other.

Do you want to return to the Northern Tang Dynasty?

Miss Begonia did not hide her attitude, she hoped that he would go back to lead the War Spirit Army and help the Northern Tang. Wang Ce has unspeakable bitterness.

It's not that I don't want to go back, it's not that I don't want to go back.

Instead, Wang Ce sighed lightly and spit out two words: "Emperor Tang!" He never figured out what Emperor Tang had in mind for him? When he returned to the Northern Tang Dynasty like this, did he return to his hometown? Is it the return of the Yan to the nest? Or the sheep into the tiger's mouth?

"Do I have a choice?" Wang Ce rubbed his face helplessly.

It doesn't seem to be.

Dalu is eyeing him, he dares to face it, once he finds out that Ji Qian's defeat is gone. Emperor Law may immediately run and personally shoot the chrysanthemum, grab him, whip him, and ravage him.

If it weren't for the deep enmity with the Divine Grace Society, Wang Ce might have run to the Divine Grace Society to beg for a package.

Discipline this thing, he doesn't care much about pixels.

Unfortunately, the Divine Charism Society estimated that when they saw him, most of them only had the intention of eating him alive.

Then, the only thing he can cooperate with is either the Northern Tang Dynasty or the Sword God Mountain.

Ji Qian's defeat and eight people were killed in the battle, and the chain effect caused was too great. Without these eight umbrellas, it is estimated that there are people in the world who want to kill this undisciplined black-hearted bastard.

Northern Tang Dynasty Sword God Mountain?

Wang Ce sighed for no reason, and just wanted to sing a song "Your eyes betrayed your heart". Your Excellency