The bleak monthly pass battle, I am desolate, please for everyone's strength.

"There really is an army of war spirits. ”

"Oh my God, they're going to kill us all, let's go, run for our lives!"

All over the mountains are the soldiers who have fallen into madness. The Liaodong Iron Cavalry is like a ** tide, drowning down groups of soldiers one after another.

No matter how long the legs of these soldiers are, they can't stand up to the low level of cultivation. How to run to win the four-legged Liaodong Iron Horse!

Wang Ce couldn't bear to turn his head, but he had to grit his teeth and give this order. None of these secrets can be divulged.

The reason why he deliberately lured Wu Zun to strike first was to kill Wu Zun first. Otherwise, once Wu Zun escaped, he would definitely not be able to catch up. If he can't catch up, it means that his secret will be exposed.

Wang Ce had to take the risk of killing Wu Zun first, and then dispatch more War Spirits, and even the War Spirit Army.

Wang Ce did not miss the sand with a sword, because without Xu Xiake's battle spirit skills to strengthen, he could only severely damage the remaining two groups of masked masters. Rao is so, and it is enough, Wang Ce released Zeng Guofan and other war spirits to attack.

Then, Wang Ce released the war spirits one by one and resurrected them with the countless blood here.

One by one, the war spirits appear at a jaw-dropping speed, and then, resurrected!

The only two remaining masked masters, lying on the ground, witnessed the kung fu in the blink of an eye, Wang Ce almost had a terrifying army of war spirits again!

It's horrible! It's horrible! It's unbelievable!

If Wang Ce keeps resurrecting, sooner or later, he will have countless war spirits and countless war spirit armies. Even, it is enough to sweep the entire Dongzhou, and even the entire land of Jiuzhou!

These two masters were numb and desperate, imagining that future, the day when the war spirit swept the world and swept away thousands of armies, and they couldn't help but fight a series of cold wars!

What is the clan, what is the Northern Tang Dynasty, and what is the Dongzhou. In front of the war spirit army all over the mountains, it may be like scum, destined to be crushed one by one.

When did the law that a person could only withstand a maximum of nine war spirits changed? Why was this Wang Ce able to command so many war spirits, and even several powerful war spirits. This should not have existed.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old knots, bachelors of physiognomy, plus countless war spirit troops.

The two dying masters were filled with countless doubts, moaning: "Who the hell are you!"

"What are you coming from? You say, I'll say, exchange. Wang Ce took time out of his busy schedule to answer.

"They are the garrison, we are members of the royal family!"

Wang Ce raised his head and said with a smile: "Thank you two for saving me time in the investigation." ”

The two waited for a long time and didn't see Wang Ce answer, so they hurriedly urged. Wang Ce raised his head again, looking dazed: "Answer your questions, don't be so naïve." Obviously, I'm lying to you. ”

Do you dare to be a scoundrel any more? Even those who are dying have to be deceived, do you still have the slightest morality, and do you still have the slightest sympathy! These two masters showed incomparably grief and indignation, and they were so angry that they were desperate to die on the spot, and they did not blink an eye!

Talking to Wang Ce, it is absolutely unaffordable!

Wang Ce scratched his head and shook his head, and quickly put the essence and soul into the bronze pot. Then, immediately resurrected more war spirits, and praised: "The master is good, and the spirit and soul of the master are reliable!"

The essence soul of a sword qi level master can basically resurrect about thirty to fifty upper-level second-level battle spirits. If it is a Dougang master, it can even resurrect a hundred upper-level second-level war spirits.

............ Wang Ce was excited and excited, his mood was gloomy and complicated.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that the blood needed to resurrect the War Spirit Army was too huge. If he has to do this every time, it means that he will be a murderous brother in the future.

Looking at the more than 1,000 newly resurrected White Horse Servants in front of him, Wang Ce smiled with satisfaction.

This time, he basically squandered all the essence and soul he had accumulated before, so he could wholesale more than a thousand white horse righteous servants. Wang Ce smiled at Gongsun Zhan, whose injuries were still not healed: "Gongsun, how is it?"

"Hui Lord, this is good, I will be healed soon. Gongsun Zhan's face was a little pale, as a lower-level male war spirit, his spiritual wisdom had not been developed too much: "Resurrect the three thousand white horses from all of them, and you can help the lord." ”

Wang Ce scratched his head: "Take your time, don't rush." After speaking, take back the white horse righteousness.

Li Chengliang returned in person and clenched his fists: "Lord, clean up!"

"Search again to make sure none of them are missed. Wang Ce sighed, for some reason, he always felt a little chilly. He laughed to himself, maybe he hadn't adapted to the war yet.

They didn't go to Iraq to roll back, and they didn't go to Afghanistan to drop bombs. War is such a thing, either adapt to it or be destroyed by it, and Wang Ce must work hard to adapt.

Not long after, Li Chengliang led the Liaodong Iron Cavalry back, this time he searched once, and he was sure that there was really no fish that slipped through the net.

Wang Ce nodded silently and took Li Chengliang and the others back. Looking around at this dark environment, there is only one sigh, quiet and cold!

When Wang Ce walked back, suddenly, the Wuzun who had been lying for a long time and had no breath jumped up, vomited out a mouthful of blood, full of horror and fear: "This kid, this kid!"

"This kid is hiding so many big secrets!"

"I must flee back, I must flee back and bring the news back, otherwise, it will be the end of my Northern Tang Dynasty!"

This Wuzun burst out of the Battle Spirit Technique, and one flew away in the sky, revealing infinite greed: "If you can get the way for Wang Ce to have the Battle Spirit Army, then ...... Sooner or later, the world will be mine! Even if it is Emperor Wu, I am not afraid at all. ”

For a moment, I almost couldn't help but want to turn back. As soon as he thought of Wang Ce's swordsmanship, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He may not be an opponent, and if he goes back, he is looking for death!

"It's just that that style of swordsmanship is really like a certain style. What is it? I seem to have seen the other half somewhere. ”

This Martial Venerable's Battle Spirit Skill exploded and fell to the ground, and when he saw the traces of Wang Ce's chase, he let out a sneer. A soaring re-leap into the sky, suddenly digging out from the deepest part of memory!

This Wu Zun, who was originally seriously injured, instantly beads of sweat rolled down the size of beans, and his eyes widened with a miserable face: "I remembered, that's ...... That's!"

This martial venerable roared in horror and blurted out: "That's the sand that doesn't leak! The 'Sword God Three Styles' that shouldn't exist in the world!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the ground, and when he raised his hand, he waved his hands, and two magnificent pillars of light erupted, like sword qi and gang qi, as if turning into a dragon shape, climbing from the ground in an instant!

Boom! This Martial Venerable, who was completely immersed in shock, was shattered without any suspense and turned into a pile of blood mist.

Wang Ce witnessed the escape and death of this martial honor, and paused silently, surrounded by Zeng Guofan and Tang Bohu and other six war spirits.

Motionless looking at the old eunuch who suddenly appeared!

The old eunuch didn't say a word, and Wang Ce didn't say a word.

After a long time, Wang Ce exhaled: "You have been back for a long time?"

"No, not soon. The old eunuch's eyes were complicated, his gaze swept over the six war spirits, and he said slowly: "Enough for me to see something." ”

Wang Ce's eyes shone with a touch of clarity!

The old eunuch said softly: "What a six-man male war spirit, however, I remember that you are only affinity for the second degree, and I remember the others even more!"

"With you and these six war spirits, you can't kill Guiyuan Wuzun. You want to kill your mouth, that's not good. ”

Wang Ce was helpless, he knew that he couldn't kill him, his biggest ability before was actually just to severely damage that five-qi martial artist, which shows that he still underestimated the strength of martial honor: "If you can't kill it, you have to kill it." This is my secret, and I can't divulge it in the slightest! Even though we have a good time working together, I can only apologize. ”

The old eunuch said lightly: "Do you really want to do it with me? You should know that I can kill you with one move." ”

"Oh, not necessarily. "Wang Cesuo's surname released his heart. The True Martial Nine Realms are generally unable to break through the defenses of the great craftsmen's hearts, but what if it is a Martial Zun? What if it is a Guiyuan Martial Zun? Wang Ce is not confident.

The old eunuch's expression changed, and he became extremely fierce: "Oh, it turns out that you have practiced the heart phase." However, you also know that unless it is a sage and philosopher, if you do it with me, you will still die. ”

The mountain wind was howling, Wang Ce raised his head and smiled: "Just let the horse come!"

It's a serene and indifferent happy smile!

............ "Wang Ce should be dead." ”

In the palace hall, the hourglass was slowly flowing with fine sand, Tang Zhengjue glanced at it, and said very suddenly: "Emperor, if there is no accident, Wang Ce would have died at least an hour ago." ”

The emperor's whole body stiffened, he turned around slowly, a pair of gloomy eyes, and every time he spit out a word, it seemed to contain the greatest anger: "Tang Zhengjue, you say it again!"

Tang Zheng shook his head: "Emperor, Wang Ce is dead." The king of Anyang County set a trap, and the Wuzun you sent was led away, a thousand garrisons, one Wuzun, and more than ten true martial arts masters. This was after nightfall, and at this time, Wang Ce was already dead, and maybe his body was stiff. ”

Luo Sixue's face suddenly changed slightly when she heard this! The garrison was her subordinate. Upon learning of Wang Ce's death, Xie Shi milled his eyebrows, and Tan Jiru's expression remained unchanged, still smiling.

Tang Zheng smiled: "If Wang Ce can survive this kind of ambush, then I, Tang, will have nothing to say." Emperor, you still look at it, although he is Xiu'er's son, he is not worth it. ”

The emperor's face turned red, and his qi and blood rushed to his head at once, and he burst into a cough. There was the deepest anger in his eyes, as unfathomable as the ocean, and he said word by word: "Wang Ce is really dead?"

Tang Zhengjue nodded: "Just wait for Anyang and them to send the news back." ”

"Hahaha!" The earth-shattering laughter erupted from the emperor's mouth, and he burst into tears with laughter, laughing so much that every inch of his skin was soaked in blood: "Hahaha, good, good, good! The most painful setback in my Tang Wuqing's life is today." ”

The emperor's laughter stopped abruptly, and all that was left was Mu Ran, and the tears that could not be shed could not be stopped, there was an unusual quiet!

"If he dies, then I will send you to accompany him!

The old eunuch Wang suddenly disappeared all at once, and Tang Zhengjue was instantly terrified, and his anger exploded violently. The old eunuch Wang seemed to stretch out a seemingly weak hand from the void, a silent vibration.

The aqua blue qi shattered like glass, and this punch penetrated the sky, and Tang Zhengjue's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose burst out with blood, and he was horrified: "You are not the Immortal Martial Sect, you are the Liuli Martial Sect!"

Old Eunuch Wang raised his head and smiled, very creepy!

At this time, a person hurriedly ran over and whispered to Ji Ru. Talking about Ji Ru's eyebrows, he said a word to the emperor.

"Lao Wang, stop. ”

The emperor was stunned, and suddenly laughed out loud!

(To be continued)