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The Iron Rider roared and thundered, and let out an astonishing roar, sweeping like a whirlwind.

Tang Lin's pupils dilated infinitely for a moment, and he sank infinitely in great fear: "The army of war spirits!"

"You actually have more than nine war spirits!" "Not only nine war spirits, but more than two hundred war spirits here.

Tang Lin seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, as if he was engulfed by an erosive force, trembling in the iron horse!

The army of war spirits is a refiner, and a few people's ideas, no, the conclusion proves that it is an unrealistic fantasy from beginning to end!

That's right, it's a fantasy. Nine War Spirits is the recognized maximum number, and a person can only have a maximum of nine War Spirits in his lifetime. It's a rule that's as real as an iron law!

No one can challenge this iron rule. It's like eating and sleeping, it's a matter of course.

When everyone is young, they think they are the most special one. Before Tang Lin tested his body, he had also fantasized about the army of war spirits, maybe he was the one who broke the iron law.

The iron law has been broken! Just like the sky has fallen and the earth has fallen, people have stopped eating soil instead of eating, ants have started to eat people without moving, and the author has no longer asked for votes when he publishes a new book!

Tang Lin's childhood dream came true! However, the person who had the army of war spirits was not him.

In the midst of infinite fear, Tang Lin ushered in Li Chengliang, who took the lead, and took the lead in an indescribable battle spirit technique "One Nine Tiger Generals", and in a blink of an eye, the war spirit army seemed to have added many ghostly ghost clones!

Attack from all sides!

Suddenly attacked by the war spirit, Tang Lin was in pain, woke up from a half-comatose and half-dizzy state, and roared. The invisible qi was suddenly released, like an invisible wall of qi spreading and spreading!

The Liaodong Iron Cavalry crashed head-on, his head broke and the blood flowed, and in the blink of an eye, he was even blown away by the spread of Gang Qi!

"Gang is sharp. I can't be the enemy!" Wang Ce secretly took a breath and had to admit this fact. Unless you have sword qi, it will be difficult to break through the gang qi head-on!

However, Tang Lin's True Qi had been lost too much before, and the power of Gang Qi at this time was not too strong. Therefore, the losses of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry were very small, but most of them were injured.

Some losses, Wang Ce didn't pay attention to them at all, and blinked leisurely: "Shangshi Jungong, I don't know what you think of my war spirit army, how powerful it is?"

Tang Lin snorted, there was a faint tremble, and he didn't admit defeat at all: "But so, it's not as good as the Southern Martial Army! Fight more with less, and it is even worse than the elite of Bafu. It's even more uncooperative!"

Wang Ce was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "There are only more than two hundred at the moment, of course it is inconspicuous." However, if one day, it is an army of two million war spirits, so what!"

"Two million? Haha, ridiculous. Tang Lin laughed wildly, and slashed an iron knight with a knife: "If you can have an army of two million war spirits, I am afraid that it is not difficult to become the emperor Yanjing by yourself, why stay in my Northern Tang!"

Wang Ce disagreed: "I really want you to see that day, but unfortunately, you don't have that life! Now that you know the biggest secret of my body, you should know what your future will be!"

"It's just some second-level war spirits, what's the big deal. Tang Lin snorted and encouraged himself, Wang Ce could only have some low-level battle spirits, and the threat was not great. While quickly bombarding the war spirits that are approaching one by one!

Even if it is a second-level war spirit, it is terrifying. Tang Lin actually knew! You must know that the cultivation of the second-level battle spirit is roughly the same as the marrow cleansing period.

It seems that with this quantity, it is relatively difficult! Wang Ce shrugged: "Zeng Guofan, go up!"

Zeng Guofan jumped out of the boarding pattern, turned into an afterimage, and pounced on Tang Lin!

......

......

Once Zeng Guofan pounced!

Tang Lin was immediately shocked, he wholeheartedly comforted himself, deceiving himself that Wang Ce could only have a low-level battle spirit. However, the appearance of Li Chengliang and Zeng Guofan made him fall into despair in one fell swoop!

In this world, there are really people who can have more than nine war spirits, and they can really form an army of war spirits!

This fact is terrifying. If he knew how Wang Ce's war spirit came about, he would only discover an even more terrifying truth!

Looking at Wang Ce, he was like watching a terrifying great demon king who had grown and become stronger rapidly! If this terrifying great demon king could be used by the Northern Tang Dynasty, it would be a great joy. But...... Is it still possible?

The seventh-degree affinity of a Zhuhaitang (it is seventh, and the octave is a clerical error in the previous article, I apologize), which made the Northern Tang Dynasty exclaim as a double genius once in fifty years. What is Wang Ce now?

The royal family is wrong!

If you want to leave, you have to flee back. Bring the news back, bring it back at all costs. Tang Lin thought clearly for a moment, roared wildly, and frantically exerted his invisible qi to force back all the war spirits!

In an instant, Tang Lin launched a battle spirit merge, as if incarnated as a photoelectric light, swept through the air and galloped away!

Condensing his despair, Tang Lin roared, and frantically slashed at Wang Ce: "Wang Ce, for the sake of the Northern Tang Dynasty, for the sake of the royal family, you must die!"

However, a sword light that flickered and shone brighter, burst into the sky from Wang Ce's sword, mixed with Wang Ce's indifferent words: "When you saw my secret, you thought I would let you escape?"

"Can you not be so naïve?"

A sword came out, the sword was monstrous, as if destroying everything, the wind and sand were thousands of miles, and everything was eroded silently and colorlessly!

Tang Lin spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell from the sky with a miserable scream. I was shocked to find that his whole body was really eroded by the wind and sand, and the surface of his skin was faintly weathered!

A huge wound stretched diagonally from his chest to his shoulder, almost destroying half of his body!

Tang Lin's breath was dying, and he was miserable: "Good swordsmanship!"

"Peerless good swordsmanship!"

Tang Lin lay on the ground and looked at Wang Ce: "It was left to you by your father, it should be, only your father's kind can have such a powerful sword technique!"

"They are right, you deserve to die! You have to die. There is no room for your father's kind in this world. ”

Wang Ce stared leisurely: "Who are they? Who wants my life? Who are my parents?"

Tang Lin took a few quick breaths: "You actually don't know anything? In the past sixteen years, haven't the remnants of your parents' command told you anything, hasn't Your Majesty told you anything?"

Tang Lin's gaze was full of pity, such a gaze should have provoked this kid to kill himself, right?

Wang Ce didn't kill him, but said indifferently: "I don't know anything, that's why I asked you." After a pause, Wang Ce suddenly smiled: "They should be people from your royal family!"

From Tang Lin's eyes, Wang Ce knew that this guess was correct, and rubbed his chin puzzled: "Interesting, listen to what you mean, it seems that the emperor and I are on the same side?"

Wang Ce shook his sword in a chic manner, thoughtfully: "In this way, some of the weirdness of sixteen years ago has been explained. ”

"The rebellion sixteen years ago...... Wang Ce looked at Tang Lin with a smile: "Is it the difference between the royal family and the emperor?

"That's weird, apparently the emperor did a good job. Sixteen years ago, the forced palace was not for the emperor's throne, then there must be another reason. What you just said about my ......" Wang Ce couldn't say the word father: "Only a person like him has such a powerful swordsmanship!"

That seems to indicate that sixteen years ago, he was a very powerful man. ”

Wang Ce shook his head and smiled freely: "Actually, I don't really care about what happened sixteen years ago. I care more about who is going to kill me right now. ”

Tang Lin's eyes were full of surprise: "You are really precocious, that is like your mother." ”

"You really don't say anything?" Wang Ce finally asked.

Tang Lin sneered with difficulty. Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders and turned around, Tang Lin suddenly coughed and shouted, "Actually...... I can tell you one thing, we were supposed to be a family, you were supposed to be part of the royal family. ”

"Your mother is...... Princess Wenxiu!"