"Mr. Cao, you are too arrogant."

Wang Ce complained to Cao Cao beside him: "It's not only you who are arrogant, but your subordinates are also arrogant, any one? I want to be resurrected at will. Why..." He shook his head and didn't say anything.

Cao Cao said nothing, and Wang Ce looked at the environment of the ghost world: "We have to find a more hidden place! This place will definitely not work."

"By the way, King of Wei, how many troops do your Cao Wei army have?" Wang Ce was really puzzled. In the Battle of Chibi, hundreds of thousands of yuan was too watery. No wonder the Eastern Wu and Shu Han had to burn it with fire, so that the fire could evaporate the water.

Cao Cao's expression remained unchanged, as if Wang Ce was not talking about him. In fact, he did not remember the past of his previous life, as if he had lost his memory.

After rushing back to Shouzhou, Wang Ce confessed to Shouzhou and came to the ghost world alone.

While going deep into the ghost world, Wang Ce searched for the more hidden places. The geography of the ghost world is also very complex. Although there are many wildernesses, there are actually many rugged mountains. In short, we have to find a place that can temporarily hide and resurrect a large number of war spirits.

While going deeper, Wang Ce scratched his head. By the way, it was really not easy to resurrect the dynasty legion and many conditions were required to meet.

There is obviously a considerable difference between unified dynasties and non-unified dynasties that can be resurrected. A unified dynasty legion is organized for millions, but a non-unified dynasty legion will not be fixed.

The joints in it are really hard to describe. Wang Ce can't complain.

Wang Ceben did not intend to go too far into the ghost world. Once he found a relatively hidden place in a continuous mountainous area, he was at ease and released Wu Sangui and Yi Ding to investigate on the periphery.

Then, under Cao Cao's gaze, Wang Ce took the bronze pot and concentrated for a while. He adjusted the Bagua lines one after another, and then confirmed the fighting spirit of the Cao Wei Legion revived.

Fortunately, there is this one, otherwise, Cao Cao would be resurrected, and the next ones are all the war spirits of other dynasties, which would be a tragedy.

First resurrecting the army? Or the main general? Wang Ce was confused and looked at the calm Cao Cao, rubbed his face helplessly, looked at the essence and soul stored in the bronze pot again, and his mood improved!

Over the past few years, Wang Ce has been involved in the dangerous vortex many times, but he has not been able to do anything, but he has directly and indirectly obtained a large amount of essence and energy. When he was in the Northern Tang Dynasty alone, he has obtained the essence and energy of a Wuzong and many martial masters.

The Immortal Bird Storm gathered all kinds of masters of deification, and countless casualties. At the battle of the canyon that day, Wang Ce directly and indirectly obtained the spirit of several martial masters of the Wuzong, let alone the decisive night of the night two years ago.

Just the essence and soul of the Worry King is vaguely comparable to the Liuli Wushu Sect.

After careful consideration, Wang Ce was very upset. If he had to escape that night two years ago, he should have taken the opportunity to absorb more energy and soul.

He heard that the God-Enge will have countless casualties in the battle with Dalu. Not to mention Wu Zun, even Wu Emperor will have casualties. If he could get the spirit and soul that night, he would probably be more than enough to resurrect a complete dynasty legion.

Even so, there were still eight martial sects left in the bronze pot, including about twenty martial lords, Dougang, and countless spiritual energy and souls with cultivation below.

"Well, the spirits above the deified spirits should be left for individual war spirits. Those below Dougang may be used to resurrect the war spirit army."

Wang Ce smiled with satisfaction. There was no need to coordinate. Anyone would come up with this most reasonable arrangement plan.

Resurrect the Legion first!

Wang Ce's heart thumped, and he adjusted the Bagua lines excitedly and excitedly, starting with the lowest essence and soul. In a short while, batches of war spirits emerged from the bronze spout like blue smoke.

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The largest resurrection unit for each resurrection elite is one hundred people and the smallest is five people.

Wang Ce always thought that if the Resurrection Legion had the same speed, it would probably be more tiring than masturbation. However, after a little experiment, he was moved and discovered.

The resurrection of the legion was made with each fifty people as the smallest unit and each batch of thousands as the maximum number of resurrection units. Wang Ce was secretly surprised and hummed with satisfaction and happy songs, which came much faster.

The army battle spirits appeared quickly one after another, and Cao Cao gradually showed a hint of excitement. When the number of battle spirits increased, when he came to the battle spirit, the feeling he felt was immediately real.

One thousand or ten thousand, Wang Ce originally wanted to see more legion battle spirits, but when the number reached about 30,000, it stopped immediately.

There is no spirit and energy. There is no spirit and energy below Dougang. Wang Ce scratched his head and embarrassed for a long time: "Do I have to go to the battlefield often to fight soy sauce in the future?"

After careful consideration, Wang Ce decisively took out Dou Gang's essence and soul to resurrect a group. Then, he resurrected a group with the essence and soul of Sanhua Wu Zun.

It was not the first time he was resurrected in the Spirit Army, so he was naturally familiar with it. He roughly calculated the levels and quantities of various spirits and spirits that can be resurrected. Perhaps it is not accurate, but it has a considerable reference value.

The spirit of Dou Gang can resurrect more than a hundred heroes and war spirits, and the spirit of the spirit of the Three Flower Martial Master can be about ten times more, which also reflects the difference between before and after the deification. Compared with the five energy realms, it is about twice as high as the Guiyuan realm.

Wang Ce had not tried it before going to Wuzong. At this time, his heart was thumping, eager to try it, and he thought for a while, and decisively used the spirit and spirit of an immortal Wuzong.

After a while, batches of legion battle spirits from the largest units appeared quickly from the mouth of the pot. Wang Ce silently calculated in his heart, and after a long time, he was shocked. The number of resurrected spirits of an immortal Wuzong was actually five times that of Guiyuan Wu Zun.

Based on this calculation, the spirit of a willful Emperor might be enough to revive a complete dynasty legion. Wang Ce was ecstatic, and then seemed to be hit by a blow. This would be a big mistake.

The dynasty legions, from the commander, the chief general, etc., all need to spend a lot of energy and soul to resurrect. Isn’t the essence and soul of a Martial Emperor enough?

Wang Ce was in pain, no, is God forcing him to become a murderer? Is he forcing him to pretend to be a hunting dog and chase the Emperor of Martial Arts? If he is not chased, then he will be devilish.

Wang Ce will resurrect the endless legion, but he will not notice that something even more deadly happened.

Cao Cao's eyes lit up, and he floated up, and he sucked the sky and the earth in one breath, and a shocking momentum was radiant. An indescribable momentum was released, as if it was a fighting spirit skill, but it seemed not.

Cao Cao's forehead was filled with dazzling light, turning into ripples of halos, rushing towards countless legion battle spirits at an extremely fast speed, like a surging tide and as bright as a starlight.

The lights of the stars were like light spots, sprinkled on the war spirits in a way that made Wang Ce dumbfounded and penetrated into the war spirits' heads. For some reason, Wang Ce suddenly felt an extremely bad feeling.

In a blink of an eye, it was like countless legion battle spirits, as if they were alive in an instant.

The war spirits, who were originally chaotic and like ghosts, suddenly found a target and a master, stomped their feet with a loud bang and turned their heads all!

When he looked towards Cao Cao, countless battle spirits did not aim at Wang Ce, and saluted Cao Cao in one knee in an orderly manner. The sound of the sound surged into the sky, full of shocking and extremely shocking military power: "See King of Wei!"

"You are very good." Cao Cao looked at Wang Ce with red face and looked at him with admiration. He floated up, raised his hands flat, and a domineering aura arose: "No gift!"

Wang Ce was speechless: "This, this, this..." and sent out a *** that he didn't understand.

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I am not the commander of the dynasty legions, and the war spirits like Cao Cao are.

Wang Ce's eyes were like a clear spring. He looked at Cao Cao and the army's war spirit and came to a rational conclusion. That's right, he was played with the purest feelings by the war spirit.

He quietly curled his lips, and Wang Ce disagreed. The army war spirit really looked down on him, just thinking that Wang Ce was like air. I guess not to mention fighting, even if you shout a few times in your ear, you would turn a deaf ear.

After a while of silence, Wang Ce looked at Cao Cao. Cao Cao's eyes seemed a little softer at this time. I wonder if it was because Wang Ce resurrected his army, so he nodded kindly.

Wang Ce thought quietly for a while, fiddled with the bronze pot for a while, and once again resurrected a war spirit.

Staying unmoved, this war spirit stood in place without any gods, neither facing Cao Cao nor Wang Ce, but was resurrected halfway but still without soul.

Wang Ce cut it slightly from his fingertips and sent it into the mouth of the war spirit. After a while, the war spirit's face soon became real and also became spiritual. He turned over and bowed to Wang Ce: "Xu Huang, please see the lord!"

"Hehe!" Wang Ce smiled with satisfaction, raised his chin provocatively at Cao Cao's chin, and couldn't help but laugh. The more he smiled, the more he felt the more funny he felt, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Mr. Wei, your subordinates have become mine!"

Cao Cao was confused, obviously not remembering. Wang Ce suddenly burst out and laughed awkwardly. Suddenly, he felt that there was no sense of accomplishment. He slapped himself in the face and felt ashamed: "What's the best and bad outcome with the War Spirit? It's not good, too bad."

There is only one Xu Huang in the Cao Wei army, which is definitely not enough.

Since Wang Ce started the "Emperor's Way", he roughly understood the joints. Therefore, in all free time, he is trying his best to resurrect the war spirits.

Xu Huang was not the first or the last one in the Cao Wei army. In the past few months, Man Chong and Li Dian had already been resurrected.

With Xu Huang’s three main generals, it’s hard to say whether they can lead the Cao Wei army to fight. Wang Ce has no experience either. The Cao Wei army was not a unified era, and it is obviously quite different from the real dynasty army.

Daluhedong Prefecture is heading north! Whether the Sinzhou can pass this level depends on the Cao Wei Legion. Whether the Cao Wei Legion can exert its combat power is the key point.

Wang Ce thought something and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!