At this moment, he was shocked by Wang Jinhai's shout, Tang Changsheng was happy in his heart, as long as the magic soldiers on Wang Jinhai's side succeeded, then it would soon be time to enter the Yin Si City God. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking so in his heart, he had quickly come to the room where Wang Jinhai was sitting.

Although the General's Temple is not very big, it is not just a quiet room for the head of the sect to cultivate.

I saw that Wang Jinhai had all kinds of neat swords, guns and armor around him, a total of seven or eight pieces. But they are only the size of a palm, and the workmanship is very exquisite, if it is not for the texture and size, it almost has a feeling of being fake.

Tang Changsheng was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "This is what Master Wang made?"

Wang Jinhai laughed: "Exactly, exactly, with ghost wood and human bamboo and wood special knife paper, and then made like this." Hahahaha, I thought that the Wang family would fall into my hands, but I didn't expect that I actually made a better sword paper, hahahaha......"

Tang Changsheng somewhat understood that Wang Jinhai was crazy, and now more and more traditional crafts have lost their role and are gradually lost.

Originally, the Wang family's paper art was probably inevitable, but now it has created a more usable one, even beyond the sword and soldier paper of the ancestors of the past dynasties, no wonder Wang Jinhai has such mixed feelings!

Tang Changsheng didn't bother Wang Jinhai to vent his emotions, his heart moved, and when he shone out, there was a snow-white light that fell on these paper soldiers as if it was substantial.

These palm-sized paper soldiers were shrouded in this light, and gradually began to give birth to a substantial general light, and expanded.

"Yin soldiers come out......" Tang Changsheng shouted, and a C-rank Dharma protector Yin soldier turned into a black and white light and rushed out.

Tang Changsheng stretched out his hand and pointed, and one by one the weapons fell into his hands, even the armor was also draped on, making a sonorous steel crashing sound. It's as if these armors were really made of steel.

The Yin soldier slashed with a sword, and with a bang, he had already cut off a wooden stick, but in this way, the paper soldier in his hand also folded and rolled up with a snort, but it was useless.

However, Rao is like this, which has already made Tang Changsheng full of praise: "Good, so powerful." Although it is not as good as a real ghost soldier, it is really powerful. Master Wang really made something good this time!"

Wang Jinhai was also satisfied and smiled, but still said: "This law realm is formed, mainly relying on the mana of the mage. It seems that the mage's mana is much higher, otherwise no matter how good my paper soldier is, it will be useless. ”

Tang Changsheng laughed: "There is no one here, and the two of us don't need to praise each other." Master Wang, I still have to ask you to help create a batch of paper soldiers!"

Wang Jinhai also smiled: "Since this sword and soldier paper has been made, it is much easier to make such paper soldiers." I'll ask a few juniors to help me, and at most a few hours will be able to help the mage make all the paper soldiers used, and there will be no mistakes, so don't worry, mage!"

Tang Changsheng said with a smile: "There is labor, there is labor." "But I knew in my heart that just by using my own mana to shape the paper soldier, it had such power.

If you use the Yuanyang Divine Lamp and the Burning Incense Wish Power to help, then how powerful should these paper soldiers be? Thinking of this, I even can't wait.

At night, in the quiet room of the head of the General Temple, the Yuanyang Divine Lamp was lit, and a wisp of incense was mixed with it, making the lamp even brighter, as if it had substance.

However, the color of this light is mixed, and from time to time there are some variegated flashes, and even small lights burst out, making the lights turn on and off, causing waves.

But fortunately, at this time, these lights were not used to illuminate the practice. On the contrary, with the visualization of the light of the heart, it was projected in the light of the Yuanyang Divine Lamp, but the power was magnified dozens of times by this light, and it was reflected on these paper soldiers.

Between the light of the heart and the thoughts, the light of the Yuanyang magic lamp was entangled together, turning into a sword shadow, lifelike, vivid, and even the steel lines created on it could be seen clearly.

This sword shadow flew in the air, circling and stabbing, but with Tang Changsheng's heart, with a snort, it had already pierced a piece of white paper hanging in the air.

The shadow of the sword did not disperse, and it did not even have a little effect, flying back and forth in the air and stabbing it, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of white paper was already stabbed and scarred.

"Sure enough, when the spiritual power reaches a certain level, you can give form out of thin air and kill people with thoughts. My sword shadow is enough to kill people like a flying sword......!

Tang Changsheng sighed softly, maintaining the existence of this sword shadow is to have a steady stream of heart light, and it requires a lot of mana.

At this moment, he sighed slightly, took out a palm-sized paper sword in his hand, and used cinnabar to pick up the pen, and sketched a few strokes on it to draw a talisman.

The shadow of the sword fell, merging into the paper sword. The paper sword didn't look like it was moving at all.

However, Tang Changsheng stretched out his hand and summoned a Yin soldier and handed the paper sword over.

Just now, in the hands of the Yin soldier, the palm-sized, toy-like paper sword rose when it saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long sword of more than one meter, with steel forging and multiple patterns, as if it was really a lot of existence.

"Kill!" According to Tang Changsheng's order, the Yin soldier burst into a shout, and with a sword stab, a wooden board was pierced through.

The long sword in his hand blurred a little, and it didn't look so clear anymore.

Tang Changsheng touched his chin and let the Yin soldier keep assassinating, cutting off several wooden sticks in a row, and piercing many wooden planks. The long sword suddenly ignited spontaneously without wind and burned to paper ashes.

"Paper swords are not inherently sharp enough, despite their mana. However, these paper soldiers have natural limitations, and their effectiveness against matter is not very good. But it can pierce so many planks......"

If this magic sword is left untouched, I'm afraid the mana will be enough to keep it for three or five years before it is lost. This is thanks to Wang Binhai for creating more of this kind of knife paper, otherwise it will be kept for half a year at most.

However, if you fight in the Netherworld, I'm afraid that after a few big battles, the mana on this weapon will be consumed!

This is more than enough, you must know that even if it is an ancient weapon, it has to be scrapped if it has been on the battlefield once or twice. These paper soldiers can hold out for one or two battles, and they are all enough.

I was very satisfied with the results of the experiment, and when I was thinking about it, I visualized a pair of iron armor. The shape is beautiful, the armor piece is like it, it falls on a paper armor, and it suddenly transforms and wears it on the body of the Yin soldier.

The reason why the Miaoshou Wang family has such a nickname is that its paper-cutting methods are extremely clever, not only practical, but also beautiful...... Don't forget that Wang Jinhaiduo's son is still a big director. (To be continued.) )