"There has never been a War Spirit Army, this is the first time, maybe the last time in Jiuzhou!" "The last time?" Lord Hu, what are you hinting at. [Full text reading]"

The raunchy King of Mercy slowed down his mouth, and the gun king, dressed in black, carefully wiped the tip of the gun, and said coldly: "Hu Bao, you might as well say it directly, we are not officials, we don't understand what you mean so tactfully!" Hu Bao did not become a deserter, he was just keenly came to the place where dozens of deified masters of the King of Guns and others secretly watched the battle.

Hu Bao didn't answer the Gun King directly, but changed the topic: "Everyone, you have all witnessed the Battle Spirit Army, what I thought of someone, you must have thought of it." ”

"I just want to say that the War Spirit Army is the Ghost Army、, Hu Bao's eyes are resolute, and he strives to make a deafening and resonating voice!

The War Spirit Army, is it the Ghost Army?

Everyone knows that this is half of the same, and there is a difference between the War Spirit Army and the Ghost Army, but it can also be said to be another kind of Ghost Army. The important thing is not this layer, but the subtext of Hu Bao.

The heavy rain was majestic, covering the earth, and Hu Bao stood in the heavy rain with a cold heart, deliberately drenched like a chicken in soup, which caused a poignant resonance.

Hu Bao's voice was low and powerful: "You have witnessed that the War Spirit Army has killed us and other human beings like this, how can there be a place for us human beings in the future?" If the ghost army can stay in the human world for a long time, what will become of the human world?"

"Will the prosperous human world become another ghost world!"

His words were not loud, but they could penetrate into the thoughts and hearts of everyone: "War Spirit Army, 100,000 million, if there are 10 million, what will happen? You are the best of my human race, you might as well think about it for the benefit of our human race. ”

The rumbling sound of the battle, as if deliberately strengthening the persuasiveness of Hu Bao, the miserable screams after the camp was breached, and the sensational retreat were intertwined into a shocking scene.

A sneering voice came from the darkness: "Lord Hu, you just want us to slaughter the War Spirit Army and save the coalition army." Needless to say, what good can we do?"

Hu Bao stared at the darkness and said lightly: "The benefits are not for one person, but for the interests of human beings.

Ladies and gentlemen, don't forget that we are human beings, not ghosts, and even less war spirits!"

The voice in the darkness suddenly sharpened: "Wind news, there is a martial god scroll in the Great Law!"

Hu Bao frowned, and a shallow trace of anger emerged: "Your Excellency must have heard that the martial god scroll of my great law has been lost." ”

The voice in the darkness didn't speak anymore, the eight dragons were ugly, their body was very wide, and they made up for it, and they had a deep and magnetic voice: "Hu Bao, we are here for the Martial God, and we don't want to stir up the war between Dalu and Wang Ce." ”

Affectionate and indifferent: "There is no need to put on a high-sounding truth, people are much more terrible than war spirits." Dalu is bent on invading the Sin State, but your so-called War Spirit Army is protecting the Sin State. ”

"The War Spirit Army is the War Spirit Army, the Ghost Army is the Ghost Army, if you want to confuse the concept, you also have to distinguish the object. The Gun King said lightly: "How much harm there is to the War Spirit Army, I Xu has not paid attention to it." However, I should pay attention to the fact that the War Spirit Army absolutely obeys Wang Ce, and you say that the War Spirit Army endangers all mankind, then what you mean by Hu Bao is that Wang Ce endangers all mankind!"

"The Heavenly Demon Wang Ce is a five-qi martial venerable, and his nose endangers human beings. Then wouldn't it be more harmful for me to wait for Liuli Wuzong 1!"

Applause came through the rainy night. Wang Ce and his faction walked leisurely through the rain curtain,

While applauding and exclaiming: "I heard that this is the king of guns? "If you talk about harm, Da Lu can easily mobilize at least five million troops, plus Wang Meng and other martial emperors, wouldn't it be ten times more dangerous than my Wang Ce?"

Wang Ce sighed, shook his head and smiled: "Lord Hu, you are not good at words, and your persuasiveness is much worse than an old rabbit, why bother!" Hu Bao's gaze suddenly seemed to breathe fire, and his emotions were jīdàng, which could make him so calm, and he really only had a mean Wang Ce.

For some reason, suddenly the Spear King and the Eight Dragons all had a feeling that this rainy night was too long and difficult for Da Ritsu.

The sudden arrival of Wang Ce also announced that the war had come to an end, and the overall situation had been decided.

Hu Bao's heart fell into the abyss, and he suddenly looked back, and the scenes he saw were extremely miserable.

It was pitch black, and for some reason this rainy night seemed so long. In the distance in the darkness, three streamers intertwined and roared, it was Ji Qian's defeat in containing the two Martial Emperors.

On the other side of the battlefield, the emperor also restrained Emperor Pei Wu and the other three by himself.

At this time the coalition forces were defeated, the rout of the rout, the captured captured, the retreat of the retreat. The war spirit army all over the mountains and fields is pursuing the victory, and Wang Ceben does not have to personally command the battle, and he explains that Zhang Liao and others are fighting by themselves.

At first glance, it seems that the coalition forces are barely able to maintain an orderly retreat, which is really the discipline of the Hedong Army at work. Otherwise, if you change an army, you may have collapsed on all fronts as early as when the War Spirit Army was impacted.

The coalition forces seemed to retreat in an orderly manner, however, no one knew that Lizi led 30,000 battle spirit troops to outflank the retreat to the west. At that time, the coalition forces will either crumble. Either to the east, to the east will encounter the Northern Army, and the losses will be even more painful.

If there are no accidents, a crushing defeat for the coalition forces is assured.

The only accident can only be the deification masters from the eight dragons, who are cold-eyed bystanders.

Wang Ce smiled: "Old Hu, we can be regarded as old acquaintances." You are talking bad about people behind your back, it doesn't look like an old acquaintance should do it. shrugged his shoulders: "Look, I said that you are not good at words, you are still unconvinced, if you are not convinced, you have to say, you don't say how I can help you change." ”

Wang Ce looked around with a smile: "If I were you, I would say, he Wang Ce is ambitious and wants to be the emperor of the people." Finally, I added a sentence casually, in fact, Wang Ce is a god. Hu Bao's face under the mask suddenly looked like a green pepper, and everyone couldn't cry or laugh, and one of them suddenly said: "Since it's said, then I might as well ask." Heavenly Demon, are you a god?" everyone suddenly couldn't laugh, and their eyes were full of coldness.

No matter what Hu Bao said about breaking the sky and how much harm the War Spirit Army had, they each had their own opinions and judgments, and it was not just anyone who could shake it. However, if Wang Ce is a god, that is the real harm.

Wang Ce spread his hands freely: "Anyone who is curious, I will be satisfied." I, Wang Ce, welcome anyone who is suspicious, and I don't mind bloodletting. ”

Everyone was stunned, and the solemnity in the gods retreated. Thinking of the immortal bird wind bō in front of the three easts, as well as the abundance of everything, it is obvious that Wang Ce is not a god. There are people who think it's important and want a little blood.

Wang Cesuo cut his finger and sprinkled a little blood out. seems to be calm, but the tension in his heart can't be described.

No one could have predicted what kind of changes the Warriors would bring. At this time, the impact on the heart and mind has just begun, sooner or later someone will think more about it, and the best result is, of course, that the War Spirit Army will flee everywhere it goes.

But this is definitely not going to happen.

And the worst association is to associate Wang Ce and the Divine Venerable together!

Everyone must have thought that if Wang Ce led the War Spirit Army to slaughter living beings, this would be the least likely to happen. But once you associate it with sin, that's the worst possible outcome.

Rather than waiting for others to secretly suspect, wait for others to provoke this suspicion and misunderstand. It's better for him to pick it out first, put it in the sun, and eliminate potential hidden dangers neatly.

Hu Bao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he couldn't wait to stab Wang Ce a few times.

The "one tiger and one dog" under the command of Emperor Lu has already explained a lot. Hu Bao was not the kind of person who was a yīn plotter, but he also thought about it at the first time, and was ready to secretly spread rumors and pour the basin of dirty water on Wang Ce.

However, he didn't have time to move. Wang Ce's freehand is directly placed on the table, and anyone who suspects that I Wang Ce is a god is welcome to come to my blood for verification at any time.

Communication, it's really important. Jun didn't see Wang Ce denying it countless times, and he also verified that Brother Sharp was preconceived and still thinks that he Wang Ce is a god. It can be seen that preconceived ideas will always exist.

Martial God Scroll Hu Bao's eyes were solemn, and he looked like he was talking and stopping.

Wang Ce grinned, as if he knew what he wanted to say. Implied threat: "Lao Hu, I advise you, it's best to think twice!"

Turning around, facing the darkness where Babu Long and the others were, Wang Ce said in a loud voice: "Everyone, the matter of the Martial God Volume, when this battle is over, it will not be too late." If you are fine, then I, Wang, will take the first step. Holding the black sè umbrella and holding the little girl's hand, Wang Ce walked a few steps slowly, and suddenly his face was violent!

The surging sword qi in the sky was like a burning flame, piercing through the night and striking at Dàng. The snorting sword qi tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistling, and one after another vigorous cracks appeared on the muddy earth.

"It's worthy of being a cunning and cunning demon, but unfortunately, even if you say huā, you can't hide the truth. Several figures silently burst through the sky and invaded from the night, sneering into the sky: "What a heavenly demon, do you think we will really believe that the War Spirit Army is harmless! Although you are known for your cunning and want to convince us with your mouth, it is not so easy. Wang Ce stood on tiptoe and quickly retreated. Under the umbrella of the green sè, the brilliance of the green sè is pervasive, as if people's spirits have become fluttering.

In the ghostly body, in the green sè brilliance of the half-emperor hún, several comers angrily scolded: "Half-emperor hún, his war spirit army is extremely harmful, do you want to sit back and watch him slaughter living beings!" "Slaughter your sister." Wang Ce's cold gaze was frozen in the dark, scorching and hot, as if yù burst out of the magma: "If you want to grab the Martial God Scroll, you don't have to find these bad excuses, Suo Xìng is shameless, why bother to practice yourself." ”

At this time, it is nothing more than muddy waters, either for the sake of the Martial God Roll, or for its own benefit.

Several people reprimanded angrily, the blue light of the half-emperor hún swayed in the storm, and the extremely terrifying sword wiped the neck of a martial artist!

Poof, a head soars into the sky!。