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"Mr. Dimeng, please come here."

How could Emperor Mian not notice Wang Ce's guardianship? With his cultivation, it was not difficult to understand Wang Ce. However, as the proud Emperor Wu, he clearly did not welcome or trust him, so he would not covet his face and insisted on eavesdropping.

Suoxing, Di Mian's arrogance made him take the initiative to isolate various aura changes from Wang Ce.

An invitation from Wang Ce made Di Mian snort full of disdain and dissatisfaction. He was just an unrealistic boy. No matter how good his talent, how powerful his vision, or how powerful he was, he had too little experience.

How much experience can a 20-year-old boy have? It is normal to become a passionate fanatic who wants to do something.

When Di Mian thought about it, he put away his disdain. At his age, he was not even one-tenth of Wang Ce's vision, let alone being more cunning than Wang Ce.

"Beice Mansion is over. Wang Ce is the fire seed, and he cannot die. Even if he wants to be buried with Beice Mansion, he cannot agree."

Di Mian murmured to himself, and when he thought of the person they were going to deal with, he felt a palpitation and a moment of no confidence. It is certain to be an enemy of the Human Emperor. No one knows whether the person behind Dalu would be the God of Martial Arts.

It has been thousands of years since the Gods' War, and no one knows how powerful the Martial God is. No one knows whether Ji Qianbai, Di Mian and others can beat the Martial God.

Di Mian admitted it, and secretly envied Lao Ji and accepted a treasure apprentice. No one could deny it. As long as Wang Ce survived, he would probably go to the second best player in Jiuzhou.

A faint sigh can't tell the wasted time and complex emotions in Di Mian's heart.

He shook his body and appeared in the valley where Wang Ce was like a ghost. Di Mian said impatiently: "As far as I saw, Bei Ce Mansion is over, it is better to... Ka!" The last one-syllable that was spit out seemed to be crushed.

In an instant, Emperor Mian was covered in sweat and his hair was rolling upright. With Emperor Wu's cultivation level, he felt throbbing. He grabbed Wang Ce like a ghost and scolded him angrily: "Why didn't you notify me earlier when you were surrounded by the ghost army? Could it be that you want to die!"

Can you admit your mistake? By the way, Zhan Ling and Gui Ling are very similar, so it is no wonder that you admit your mistake. Wang Ce was stunned.

"No." Emperor Wu is Emperor Wu. His eyes can make mistakes, but his aura cannot be wrong. Emperor Mian can feel that these "ghost army" seem to have no aura of the ghost army, but rather like...

"War Spirit?" A string in Di Mian's mind suddenly broke. His head was stunned and lost, and he fell into the ground from the air!

Wang Ce was not proud, but awe-inspiring in his heart. As the old Wu Emperor who had lived for hundreds of years, Di Mian was so completely out of control when he saw the War Spirit Legion for the first time. It is absolutely conceivable what other people would react.

Wang Ce was sweating profusely, thanks to his caution as a businessman, which made him consider the impact the War Spirit Legion brought to Jiuzhou early.

Therefore, Wang Ce made sufficient preparations and preparations for the War Spirit Legion. Otherwise, no one would predict what would happen.

"Is it a war spirit?" Di Mian's eyes were so dazed that they seemed to have been attacked by the Ninth Level*.

"It's a war spirit!" Wang Ce said concisely.

There is no way to explore how boiling and huge waves in Di Mian's heart at this moment.

From his old face that quickly turned red, it seemed that he could see a little clue.

Emperor Mian was spinning, gasping for a while before looking at these neat and incompatibility of war spirits, and grabbed a branch beside him, as if a dog caught a life-saving straw: "Is it the war spirit army?"

For some reason, his voice was as completely floating as Faye Wong sang "Sky".

Wang Ce smiled and ordered Xu Huang: "Xu Huang, gather the army!"

"Yes, lord." Xu Huang strode to the war spirits all over the mountains and gave a loud order.

Just under the eyes of Di Mian and Wang Ce, countless battle spirits were silently but kept in a uniform queue, maintaining the instinct of soldiers during their lifetime, and completing the assembly quickly.

After a while, several murderous infantry formations formed.

Di Mian's old face turned red, and she looked at Wang Ce tightly: "The War Spirit is yours!"

Wang Ce smiled and nodded, Di Mian gasped, his eyes were shocked by an incomparable surprise, and he shouted almost like a shēn chant: "It is said that there has been a war spirit army in the ghost world..."

"It's me." Wang Ce looked calm.

The Emperor Crown God was surprised and couldn't control it. The branches turned into powder and were stunned: "No wonder, no wonder you are so confident." He suddenly laughed at himself: "It's my mistake this time, I thought you were a boastful person, Yuanhe... it turned out!"

The Battle Spirit Legion was shocking. Even though Di Mian had seen countless ups and downs in hundreds of years, he was shocked.

Di Mian's thoughts were full of twists and turns, and he was deeply moved. It turned out that he was ignorant. It turned out that Wang Ce's confidence was because there was a super trump card that no one knew about!

For a moment, all the negative views on Wang Ce were reversed. With the insights of Emperor Mian, I could probably understand Wang Ce’s intention: “Do you want to swallow the Hedong Army and Guan Zhang Army in one bite? How many war spirits are there?”

Wang Ce smacked his lips and explained with a smile: "I have a fighting spirit army!"

Di Mian smiled and burst into laughter: "Okay, okay, okay! My husband's promise will be fulfilled. Tonight, let you do it, I will never say anything. Wang Ce's heart fell back to its original position when he was in his throat.

After a while, Di Mian looked at Wang Ce for a while: "It's a pity that I have a worse vision than Lao Ji. This time Lao Ji got the best disciple out of thin air." He naturally had countless doubts about the War Spirit Legion, but now it is not the time to discuss this.

Di Mian was really jealous of Ji Qianfa. How lucky Ji Qianfa was that. There were countless young warriors in Jiuzhou, but the only one with the War Spirit Legion became his Ji Qianfa’s apprentice.

Wang Ce chuckled with his chin and said, "Mr. Di Mian, if we want to swallow 200,000 troops, we have to go to another place to arrange an ambush."

In the Sin City, Wang Ce left less than a stick of incense.

A Wuzong, who was quietly moving, came somewhere and whispered to Hu Bao: "I didn't find Wang Ce, he seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."

"Wang Ce has indeed a mysterious master around him, at least Wuzong, and I hope it is not Emperor Wu." Hu Bao's eyes remained unmoved: "Continue to stare at the Beice Army. He wants to rescue the Beice Mansion. The Beice Army and Emperor Wu are the only way to kill him."

Either indulge Emperor Wu to kill the Hedong Army, or there is only the Beice Army. These are the last two methods before Wang Ce.

Hu Bao would never want Wang Ce to have an extra Martial Emperor, and Ji Qianbai would give Dalu a headache. If there was one more, the difficulty would increase in geometric multiples.

Hu Bao stared at the eyes and the subordinates beside him whispered: "Sir, will Wang Ce have other tricks? This person has always been cunning, but I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with."

"The trick is useless tonight. He has another way, which is to lead you, Babi Long and others to take action." Hu Bao shook his head coldly: "But he doesn't. There are many people who have been scrolled for the God of Martial Arts. Even if one is pulled in, it will move the whole body."

"Unless we force him to a dead end tonight, he will not dare to borrow the power of Babu Long and others." Hu Bao was obviously a wise man: "Either he or Liu Wuxia. His master was taken away from the remaining power and could only concentrate on protecting one person."

The confidant was silent. Hu Bao was thinking quickly, thinking about Wang Ce’s various strange actions tonight. He suddenly turned around and said, “Liuwu Sect, what am I looking for?”

It’s not Liu Feiyan, it’s not Liu Feizhong. The former did not come, and the latter went back seriously injured. The Dalu had eight royal family members, and two people died in battle with the gods three years ago, and several others were still there. This time, Liu Guangqi is one of them.

Liu Guangqi didn't say a word, and took a package and opened it for Hu Bao to confirm it personally. It was the Three Emperors who lost their luster and energy.

The others were shocked, Hu Baolixiong's confident eyes were looked at. His eyes were firm and he said decisively: "Take it!"

"The target flows flawlessly, catches the living."

"Send additional staff to find Wang Ce."

Before he finished speaking, a Wuzong turned into a lightning bolt, making a sensational roar of a car, instantly breaking through the air and flawlessly!

Ghost world!

The sound of a rumbling battle burst out and swirled across the vast world.

Following clues of the War Spirit Army along the way, two groups of people who unexpectedly encountered fought in the ghost world. One of them had the Wuzong, and the other group saw that they could not compete, so they decisively assigned some people to cut off the back, while the others escaped, hoping to bring the information back.

When one of them was defeated, one of the leaders ordered coldly: "Try to chase and stop the news. Su Ran can't stop it, so come back."

"Others, follow me to search for clues."

This leader also knew that the ghost world was very big, and if you really wanted to run away, it would be really hard to track it down. I guess there was not much hope to catch up and kill it. The Battle of the Spirit Army was a secret, and it might not be necessary for major powers.

The news about the War Spirit Army has spread a lot, but no one has taken this seriously yet. Only the core figures of major powers know that the War Spirit Army is real and is really the commander of humans.

This is a secret, and it is also a major secret that all the major powers are sending madly to investigate. Even Wu Zun and Wu Zong have sent it out.

After searching for a while, soon, someone hurried over with the Ghost Commander and the Ghost King. One of the Wu Zuns shouted: "Sir Tongzhi, there are clues. This Ghost Commander met the War Spirit Army about two months ago."

The leader was the commander of Jinying. It can be seen how crazy Dalu was about the news of the War Spirit Army. After a few questions, the ghost coach quickly exclaimed and confessed. About two months ago, a large number of War Spirit Army attacked the local ghost army intermittently and repeatedly.

Later, before attracting the Ghost Lord, the mysterious battle spirit army retreated and disappeared.

The ghost coach thought for a long time and suddenly remembered: "I found that the man wearing a mask went to the exit there."

The ghost coach pointed, and the Tongzhi looked at him in surprise, and his subordinates hurriedly said, "This place leads to...Sin State!"

The Tongzhi said with a slap in his face: "Zhuzhou? The Suzhou where the Hedong Army is attacking?"

Suddenly his face changed drastically, and he grabbed Gui Shuai and said sternly: "You mean, the human warrior has led the War Spirit Army to attack the Ghost Army intermittently for a period of time?" Gui Shuai was shocked and nodded wildly.

This statement made the Jinying spies change instantly: "Why is the commander of the Zhan Ling Army in Jiuzhou!"

The Jinying Tongzhi looked cold and sweating profusely turned around: "Liuwuzong, please go to Jiuzhou quickly and tell the Hedong Army this information!"
Chapter completed!