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Chapter 528: The Cliff of the End of the World, the Road to Heaven

I really hope that everyone can vote as enthusiastically as yesterday!

The Sword Saint actually does not object to Wang Ce becoming the next generation of Huohe. Makino is stubborn, but he also does not object.[]

The reason why they expressed their displeasure was that they couldn't figure it out. Maybe it was because Wang Ce's attitude of "I don't care" and "It doesn't matter if it's casual...", which a little annoyed the Sword Saint and Makino.

Although Wang Ce is not a sarcastic face, he is somewhat talented and mocking skills. Some of the meanness that occasionally appears in his words can really make people angry.

The Sword Saint and Makino were probably angry by this.

The next generation of Huohe was always troubled by the Eight Great Martial Emperors, and there were several candidates. It was not until Ji Qiande took the disciples and was surprised to discover the skills of his precious disciples.

Emperor Mian went to the Sin City privately and was willing to take action for Wang Ce, which was to regard Wang Ce as a candidate for fire. Then, many of the things that happened to Wang Ce made him heavier in the hearts of the Eight Martial Emperors.

The Sword Saint and others were willing to gather in Sin City. The Martial Emperors who were drilling into the rabbit hole were willing to show up for Wang Ce in every possible way, which would show their recognition and regard Wang Ce as the next generation of Hokkien.

The only thing that is not bad is that sense of responsibility.

His usual words and deeds are enough to show that Wang Ce absolutely does not have the sense of responsibility of accumulating the world to the public in the three previous generations of Martial Emperors. In his previous life, Wang Ce never had such a great mind in his life, and it seemed that he could not wear such a spectacular bellyband.

It is not a good choice to be young. It means that there is no scheming yet, and there will be great changes in the future. But Wang Ce is obviously a monster, with experience and sophistication beyond his age, as well as a mature and cunning worldview at a young age.

It's like giving birth to a... baby, just after giving birth, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't want to be a poor second generation, I want to be a rich second generation official second generation." That's simply a devilish baby.

"Tian Yao" became Wang Ce's title, but in fact, it was a bit vaguely like others treat him as a monster.

Wang Ce's cunning "Wang Ce's martial arts and heart-to-heart relationship... Wang Ce's War Spirit Legion, many of which constitute a fatal fact.

Beice Prefecture was founded by Wang Ce himself. Although Wang Ce did not return to Northern Tang, no one would deny it... Northern Tang was his backing. No matter what Emperor Tang had, it was an ironclad fact that he was pampered.

After the Northern Tang annexed Xiliang, worshipped the sky and worshipped the ancestral temples, he jumped to break into a top country. He was faintly the most competitive among the powerful countries in the East Continent.

Although Beice Prefecture doesn't look very good at the moment, it can't resist its geographical location. It's just under Dalu's nose that I want to poke Dalu's grape flowers... Then I can poke it. Well, pinch Dalu's neck... Then I can pinch it.

Let’s not talk about other things... let’s talk about Wang Ce’s strength. Killing the Evil King is more than enough with this one.

In addition to lacking a little sense of responsibility, Wang Ce seems to be a perfect next-generation Huohe.

"hey-hey!"

This strange smirk made Miss Haitang's scalp numb and full of vigilance: "You are smiling too sinister!"

This is definitely not a positive positive evaluation. Wang Ce was embarrassed and lay down with shameless face. After a while, he said: "Wife, why don't we get married quickly."

The girl blushed and turned her head in panic. She slowed down her pounding heartbeat... and then she hummed: "Are you willing to go back to Northern Tang? I heard that Your Majesty often misses you."

I am just afraid of Emperor Tang’s concern. Wang Ce was so sad that he had a wife who could not eat. What kind of life was worse than death?

While depressed, her fingers were like little thief, quietly spreading upward along her slippery arms. When she came to the position of her elbow, the girl Haitang seemed to be electrocuted, and her face turned conditioned and pushed Wang Ce away with her conditioned reflex.

However, Wang Ce was lying on the edge of the mountain, and the whole pile fell down the mountain. There is a saying that "Face fell from the sky and fell on the ground..." It truly describes Wang Ce's experience.

You can't marry a woman with high military power as your wife. Wang Ce wanted to cry without tears. It's not that he was lustful and insisted on doing something, it was purely because of the attack of hormones in the body, and his physiological instincts made him unable to control himself and think about it here.

In the past, when my body was young and immature, I didn’t feel too much. Now my body gradually matured, and then I felt this instinctive impulse, to put it more politely, was the impulse to “inherit the genes of life”.

A charming wife, who is by his side every day, can see but not eat, so let alone the aggrievance. Wang Ce suspects that sooner or later he will be too angry and will cause spontaneous combustion.

He glared at his wife, Wang Ce really wanted to give her some tricks and let her submit. However, this is not an unrestrained earth, but a conservative continent.

As a hungry man, Wang Ce has a way to make his wife submit. However, once something happens, it will basically be equated with a "ambiguous relationship". With the atmosphere of Jiuzhou, Miss Haitang will definitely have a psychological shadow.

"I fell into love, but you watched it outside the network, and you never let go of you and smiled at me, as if I was looking at the prey, my heart was hurt... This trap, this trap, this trap, this trap, this trap, this trap, it just happened to me."

Wang Ce had tears in his heart, and while singing, he was facing Di Mian and the other four. Di Mian pointed to the north: "The north is a ghost master's defense zone. No ghost emperor was found yet..."

"Then go north." Wang Ce nodded decisively, waved to Miss Haitang, and signaled to set off.

Keep a steady pace and head to the north. Silently, we came to the garrison of a ghost master.

Wang Ce's expression remained unchanged, and he released the Shu Han army in a hidden place. The commander of the Shu Han army came out in a vast array and glanced at the Xiliang Iron Cavalry. Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and said to Ma Chao: "This is a large army of ghosts and is difficult to deal with. But once taken down, your Xiliang Iron Cavalry will be equipped."

Through intermittent resurrection, the Shu Han army had reached an army of 60,000. Wang Ce and other generals watched carefully for a while, formulated a combat plan, and sent an order to attack, Wang Ce ignored it.

While signaling Ma Chao and others to lead the army to attack, Wang Ce walked towards Di Mian and others with a smile: "Old Mian, don't hesitate to say anything, and you might as well say it all at once."

Muye glanced at Zhu Haitang. The big-breasted girl snorted coldly, turned to the battlefield in dissatisfaction: "I'll go and help them fight."

The four of them had a slightly red face, and Di Mian coughed dryly: "You said before that we are cooperation and fair relationships." Wang Ceguan's shoulders had a look of that.

Di Mian's face was gloomy: "Some things are not something I don't want to say, but..." His eyes swept across the faces of the three sword saints, and he smiled bitterly: "It's just that all eight of us nodded."

It was democracy. Wang Ce was surprised, waiting and listening quietly.

"Three generations of Martial Emperors have all failed." Di Mian was silent for a while and looked up at the sky: "I used to want to go another way, such as carefully cultivating several countries to defeat the Dalu, thus forcing the God of Martial Arts out."

It's so amazing! Wang Ce was stunned and gave a thumbs up, and suddenly felt sincere admiration and respect. He finally understood why Emperor Mian had a bad reputation. The dignified Martial Emperor was shameless and not famous, but still did this for a certain purpose. It was really worthy of respect.

Di Mian let out a sigh, not knowing whether it was emotion or shame, but laughed at himself: "The God of Martial Arts, I really want to know if it is really a God of Martial Arts. I really want to know if it is one of the three great martial arts gods back then.

"If it were the God of Martial Arts, why would he have so much lifespan?" Di Mian spoke very slowly, but he tried very hard: "Is it not enough to live for five hundred years?"

Wang Ce Moran, the power, money, force and lifespan of Emperor Wu were all at the peak, and it could be said to be the most demanding group. As long as the Martial Emperor was not too strong, he had almost no pursuit except the goal of the Martial God Realm.

"Old Mian!" The Sword Saint pressed the dim mian in a daze, sighed and comforted him, turned to Wang Ce, and squeezed out clearly one by one: "Wang Ce, we want to ask you a few things."

"Northern Tang!"

The four sword saints looked like swords, and their sharpness and suspicion were all on Wang Ce's face, trying to capture every trace of Wang Ce's emotions.

Northern Tang Dynasty.

Wang Ce smacked his lips and was indeed involved in the Northern Tang Dynasty. Not only the Sword Saint and others were suspicious, but the outside world believed that the Northern Tang Dynasty would likely be incorporated into the Northern Tang Dynasty and was the bridgehead for the Northern Tang to invade Beizhou.

Yes, it doesn’t matter. What’s important is that many knowledgeable people have seen what would happen if the Beice Prefecture was incorporated into the Northern Tang Dynasty.

If it is incorporated, with the eight martial emperors, Wang Ce and the Zhan Ling Army, the Northern Tang will become the most powerful country in the nine continents, and no one will be able to compete with it. It will be the country with the most possibility of unification of the world.

The strange relationship between Wang Ce and Emperor Tang was not sure about Wang Ce himself, and it was really not something that the outside world could imagine.

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Ce asked back: "What does my relationship with Bei Tang? Even if I have any concerns, it is the concern of others."

Wang Ce was not afraid to say frankly: "What you want is the God of War, what you want is to inherit the will, and what you want is to prevent the Lord from unifying the world." He paused and calmly said: "In fact, why stop the Lord? You have no answer. It's just that the God of War is standing behind the Lord, so you are worried."

Wang Ce spread his hands calmly and calmly said: "If you say that the God of Martial Arts wants unknown. But whether it is the Dalu or the Northern Tang Dynasty, what he wants is nothing more than the world!"

Wang Ce didn't say much and looked at the battlefield. Ma Chao led the Xiliang Iron Cavalry to rush left and right, Liao Hua and Wei Yan each attacked the Ghost Army fiercely. The big-breasted girl rushed into the Ghost Army with one sword, and it was really like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Di Mian and the other two looked at each other, as if they had a decision, and they thought for a while: "Wang Ce, have you ever considered a certain possibility?" Wang Ce looked back with a look of suspicion.

"Human Emperor..." Di Mian's expression gradually became heavier: "If the God of Martial Arts is maintained by absorbing the vitality of the warriors. Then, will the four great human emperors in the future also be the object he wants to absorb?"

Draw the vitality of the Human Emperor? What will the God of Martial Arts transform into if he draws the Human Emperor?

Wang Ce suddenly fell into an ice cave and sweated like rain: "This, after..." Three seconds ago, he really didn't think of this possibility.

"Have you heard a word?"

The sword saint's expression was never relaxed. He slowly said something like a bolt from the blue, which made Wang Ce's color change instantly!

"The cliff of the world, the road to the sky!"
Chapter completed!
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