What can scare a battle-hardened Jinying Martial Venerable into such a trance-like and stupid appearance?

Hu Bao and the others were all cold in their hearts, and they had an incomparably strong premonition for no reason, as if a major event, a major event that would shock everyone was about to happen!

Under everyone's eyes, everyone could see that this Jinying Martial Venerable was filled with fear and shock. Like crazy, it was almost the fastest speed of the explosion, and it was a crazy leap back!

A well-informed Jinying Wuzun was in a hurry, panicked, as if hallucinating howl, this scene happened on this sinking rainy night, which seemed extremely strange and made people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, stumbling down from mid-air, and muttered in horror: "It's a lot...... A lot!"

While trembling, the mind was taken away by fear!

"What's the lot?" Hu Bao hurriedly jumped forward!

"A lot of ......"

The tip of the sword of Qing Sè pierced out of the mouth of this Jinying Martial Venerable. Retracted like lightning, this martial artist fell silently, and the man in Tsing Yi under the green umbrella slowly drew his sword and flicked it!

Hu Bao and countless other people's pupils contracted suddenly, and their eyes looked behind the deep night, what happened behind them?

It's weird!

The emperor suddenly remembered that Wang Ce had said before, "The second half of the night is the grandest stage of the War Spirit Legion, and it will bring the most luxurious performance ...... ever to Jiuzhou"!

He smiled brightly and said softly, "If you should come, you will always come!"

No one thought that and no one would have guessed that Wang Ce's real hole card would be this. He didn't think about it, Ji Qianfu didn't think about it, he was afraid that Jiuzhou would be big, and no one thought about it.

The trance of the emperor's mind was a rather negligent place in the battle. Although it was impossible to kill him, the King of Bu Tian passed through it coldly and like a ghost.

A whistling sword aura was like a whip, and it was pulled in mid-air. The King of Steps shook his hand and a sword intersected in an instant, but it was a touch of a button.

The Heavenly King of Bu was suddenly very curious, and he saw what could scare a deified master to such an extent!

One rubbed his body and shook, and he took the first step to shake off the half-emperor hún, and disappeared into the darkness at a very fast speed. Relying on the induction of each sè breath, try to distinguish and search for Wang Ce's breath, but although his cultivation is high, he may not be able to find someone for a while.

However, at this moment, King Bu Tianwang saw a smiling Wang Ce who seemed to walk out of a corner of an intersection leisurely and briskly.

Liu Wufang is a stammering appearance, as if he was shocked by some kind of observation, and he has not been able to come back to his senses so far.

What is it? Bu Tianwang's eyebrows jumped, and he saw it, and his white skin instantly turned red, as if there was a sense of concentration, as if a hot breath spread from the soles of his feet and impacted his mind.

He had always been elegant, and with all his strength, he finally squeezed out a shocking shēn groan from his throat: "It's a lot...... A lot!"

His words were exactly the same as the previous Martial Venerable!

Hún, a half-emperor who had not witnessed it before, suddenly chased after him, as if he had hit an iron wall, and braked suddenly. The hand, which had always been steady, trembled.

The half-emperor concubine Hún looked at him deadly, her eyes filled with shock and horror.

Really, really, so much!

The night, like a deep, bottomless hole, like an endless beast!

The strange scene made everyone's eyes look at the night, trying to penetrate the sinking rainy night with their eyes and see what was behind the darkness.

What is it? What will it be?

Hu Bao's uneasiness was almost so strong that it almost rushed out of his throat. He looked at the night vigorously, what is it, could it be Wang Ce's hole card? Could it be some accident?

If you are between the accident and Wang Ce, make a choice. Hu Bao will definitely choose an accident, and no one wants to face an opponent like Wang Ce.

Hu Bao had an incomparably strong intuition: "I must have done something wrong, I must have missed something!"

He actually made a lot of mistakes, the most important of which was that he should have paid ten times more attention to the flawless. Once the flow is flawless in hand, Wang Ce has a lot of things, and he is bound to not be able to use them.

No one cares about the province and no one believes that the province has a future. Don't say that outsiders, even your own family members think so.

The first time the Emperor saw the War Spirit Legion, he understood that Beice Mansion would definitely become a new force that could influence Beizhou. This is something that Dalu will not tolerate, nor will he sit idly by, and no one wants to have an extra wolf-like force around him.

Therefore, if the flow is flawless in Hu Bao's hands, the result of using the War Spirit Legion is to pull the whole body, and the little girl will die!

Hu Bao didn't know for the time being, but he would soon know. His thoughts were boiling, and he didn't think about it anymore, and ordered sharply: "Tell Mo Beiying to let the Hedong Army attack, flatten the Beice Mansion, and try to capture the important members of the Beice Mansion alive!"

An order to go down, the Hedong Army is ready to attack!

The black-clothed gun king silently looked at the night, and he looked at it.

Wang Ce was like a ghost, walking out of the darkness that could not be dissolved, and he couldn't see his fingers in the dark night. However, the night sè can't stop the night martial arts.

The so-called never night is very illustrative. The black-clothed spear king sat cross-legged, he saw Wang Ce Senran come out of the night, and then, his jaw almost clicked off, his chin didn't fall off, but the gun he loved fell from his hand to his knee.

The black-clothed spear king forgot to breathe, forgot everything, looked at this scene deadly, stood up involuntarily, and groaned unwillingly: "That...... What is it!"

He saw it, and he saw the affection and hatred, and he was stunned and suffocated, caught in the monstrous waves in his heart, and even panicked for no reason!

An inexplicable chill spread from the soles of my feet to my whole body, as if I was frozen. Even twisting his neck made a gurgling sound, and the words he spit out were extremely shocking: "It's really a lot, it's a lot!"

This place was not far from Hu Bao and the others, Wang Ce's speed was not slow, and the shock of the spear king and the amorous residual hatred penetrated into everyone's ears, which made people feel a chill.

What is it that can shock so many people, so many super masters?

Could it be a Valkyrie?

The night is like a magnet, quickly drawing all eyes. On a peaceful rainy night, apart from the sound of rain, there was only the sound of rapid nervous and suppressed breathing.

The night is peaceful, very peaceful, and it exudes a strange feeling that suppresses the soul.

An inexplicable bewitchment that devoured the entire Sin City.

A unique aura, like a dense cloud covering the sky, approached unhurriedly in the senses of many masters. I didn't have time to tell what kind of breath it was, Wang Ceshen sè faintly emerged from the night!

It was as if coming out of a dark mist, and an inexplicable appearance momentum made people's hearts suffocate.

Yabu Long and Luo Huā were the first to see it, their faces instantly stiffened, endless shocks appeared in their eyes, and their voices trembled: "It's a lot...... Lots of ......."

Bang!

The Step Heavenly King turned into a light and shadow, snorted, and spilled a trace of blood, which was blasted back from a distance like lightning. Embarrassed, he fell to the ground, and a heel fight stood firm!

"What is it!" Hu Bao and Emperor Pei Wu all rushed forward and took the lead in asking!

The Butian King didn't look back, he looked straight ahead, and the voice he spit out was as if it was swallowed up by a monstrous wave, and he was actually weak and weak: "War Spirit!"

"Many, many ...... War concubine!"

Many, many ...... War Spirit?

Hu Bao, Emperor Pei Wu, etc., and even Tai Xu Daishuang of Beice Mansion, etc., all looked at it with great difficulty! What does this mean?

Yes, many, many War Spirits!

Wang Ce was the first to appear, and then the little girl, the half-emperor hún. After that, there was one spirit, two war spirits, ten, a hundred, and then, maybe a thousand!

War Spirits, many, many War Spirits.

No one has ever seen so many war spirits at one time, no one has ever seen so many fully armed war spirits, and no one has ever seen so many uniform, army-like war spirits!

It would be great if the war spirits, like the ghosts, could form an army. Counting up, countless people have imagined this.

However, when Zhenran saw the war spirits towering like an army and appearing in front of his eyes, everyone seemed to be frozen, as if they had become ice sculptures.

No one has ever had more than nine War Spirits!

The iron law shattered all at once, as if the entire worldview had been destroyed, and it was like an absolute chaos like a fly without a head.

The War Spirit Army is like a black hole, swallowing all the breath, all the sounds, and all the heartbeats of the Sin City.

The Hedong army was entering the city, Wang Ce raised his eyebrows, and let out a loud roar: "Gao Shun, Gan Ning, attack!"

The war spirits behind him quickly gathered and divided into the trap camp and the Jinfan thief. Gao Shun and Gan Ning, each commanding an army, silently killed the Hedong army that entered the city!

Wang Ce shook the city of sin and woke up all the people who were shocked.

Hu Bao's dull gaze shook and turned into a cold coldness, mixed with horror: "Wang Ce, it turns out that the war spirit army that is raging in the ghost world is yours!"

Hu Bao's gaze looked at the trapping camp and the Jinfan thief, and let out a series of self-encouraging sneers: "No wonder there is Beice Mansion, it turns out that you have the War Spirit Army." However, Wang Ce, do you think you can succeed and keep your Beice Mansion?"

Wang Ce's smile hid incomparable danger: "Hu Bao, you are scared. ”

"I ......" Hu Bao chuckled in his heart, it was him, he was scared, saying so much was nothing more than self-encouragement. He suddenly sneered, his eyes were cold: "Do you think that with the Battle Spirit Army, you can survive tonight?"

"Your War Spirit Army is too few. ”

Hu Bao is worthy of being a spy, and when others are still shocked, he can be described as hitting the nail on the head. Countless people woke up from the shock, and their hearts moved when they heard the words, and their mood was relaxed.

"There are too few War Spirit Army?" Wang Ce suddenly couldn't help laughing, shaking his shoulders, leaning back and forth in laughter, and laughing louder and louder. Who said he only had this little Warrior Spirit Army?

"Zhang Liao, Le Jin, listen to the order!"

The night was throbbing, and the faint breath was like a dark cloud. The imperial crown soared into the sky, swooping down from the sky, and I couldn't help but feel a suffocating power!

From the sky, the dense army of war spirits was like a tide, surging from the other side of Sin City!。