Chapter 167: Wu Zun is like a leek, one by one

"Do it!"

Wang Ce shook his hand and something roared into the sky.

A light burst, splendid into the most dazzling fireworks, illuminating the endless night sky.

"This is the signal fireworks of the two yamen!" King Luo was shocked. At this time, the signal fireworks appeared, so there was no need to say what that meant.

It turned out that when they were celebrating, Wang Ce escaped from prison early. The group of ill-conspiracy royal families headed by the Prince of Anyang suddenly changed their faces. They knew that things had come to this point and had to fight for their lives. Li Xiao: "If you kill them, the capital will still be ours!"

If you want to say, the Prince of Anyang County was really scheming. He looked at it and found that Wang Ce didn't bring too many people. He immediately roared to the sky, as if covering the capital, and roared endlessly.

Wang Ce praised: "It is worthy of being a martial master. With this voice, he has caught up with the tenor."

The roaring sound came into his ears, and Tang Zheng, who was in charge of the deep palace, suddenly shook, and took two steps at a time, rushed to the third prince's place of mourning clothes and said sternly: "Things have changed, I will go and return."

When Tang Zheng rushed over, Wang Ce suddenly smiled happily: "Prince, Prince Anyang Prince, I said you are a pig's brain. You are a little clever, but you are not considered a great wisdom."

"Do you really think we only have two people like the two yamen?" Wang Ce smiled playfully, like a heavy blow. The Prince of Anyang seemed to remember something and his face was pale.

Wang Ce looked solemn and shouted coldly: "The big internal camp obeys the orders, the two yamen worship the orders, and quickly take down these thieves."

"If there is resistance, kill it without any consequences."

The figures in the night light gently showed their figure, their appearance, and their aura. Each person had various qi, and released them with a bang, and layers of light shields were released.

King Luo's face was gray and almost fainted. He moaned in a dreamy tone: "Big...inner...camp!"

"The emperor must be crazy. He must be crazy." A royal family murmured to himself. If it weren't crazy, what reason could be explained? The emperor actually regarded Wang Ce as more important than his own life.

As tough as the prince of Anyang, he felt his calves weak. There were nearly thirty martial masters here. Not to mention the thirty martial masters, even the thirty Dougang realm would be very difficult.

Otherwise, why do you think the four major Wuzongs have to take down two yamen first before leaving the capital? Because without Wuzong, it would be difficult for the royal family to fight against the two yamen.

However, at this time, there was an extra large inner camp with many experts.

"Go!" Meng Qianhun jumped coldly and fisted, and in an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. In a blink of an eye, he was about to break up with the Prince of Anyang. The two of them had a different cultivation level, and they were as if they were hit by the sky collapsed and the earth broke down.

However, other martial masters in the royal family may not have such a cultivation goal. In this way, facing the joint siege of two or three martial masters will cause a big headache for everyone.

"The battle spirits merge! Three angry styles!"

Various roars, various roars, and even fighting sounds, shook like thunder in a corner of the capital.

The colorful sword energy and qi fell into Wang Ce's eyes, and it was really like a super blockbuster. He touched it happily and took out the melon seeds and knocked it...

Seeing the scene, Wang Ce applauded excitedly, sprinkled the melon seeds all over the floor, and continued to watch the battle with regret. It is rare for such a large-scale fight between strong men. If he doesn't take the opportunity to learn something, he will really be a pig.

"Interesting, it turns out that when a master fights, he usually keeps moving the battle spirit as much as possible." Wang Ce felt a little weird, why try to use it as little as possible.

Do you think it was you, and one battle spirit will die, and there will be thousands of battle spirits.

The war spirit is really unable to afford to be hurt, and even more so. Small injuries are treated with small injuries, and large injuries are treated with great injuries. If a war spirit is killed, it will never be remedied in the whole life. It’s like Zhu Haitang seven degrees, and can withstand seven war spirits. Once one is killed in battle, he can only have six.

Except for Wang Ce, who is constantly fighting spirits, who can be so luxurious that he can fight spirits and merge together by swinging a brick to knock people.

Old Eunuch Xu glanced at Wang Ce who was eccentricly. This kid had six fighting spirits and really wanted to fight with others, even if he could use water grinding skills to grind his opponent.

After watching the game for a while, this is the first time that Wang Ce has been witnessed by many people with their own eyes at such a high-level and large-scale battle.

There will be some understanding. For Wang Ce, it is particularly great.

I have always felt that with Gangqi, I would be invincible in the world, and it seems that it is not. Wang Ce scratched his head and thought, and he also felt that with Gangqi, everyone would fight with a distance, but it was not the case.

Wang Ce was very upset, and the old eunuch Xu suddenly said, "Gangqi is not reliable either. As both the Martial Master, some people have better gyal energy, but some people are not. As both the Martial Master, they can still break the Gangqi in combination with martial arts."

Wang Ce suddenly remembered the ghost world's martial arts performance. He was in a small state of relief at that time, but he also used his skills to break the qi and assassinate the master of the Ninth realm of Zhenwu. Lao Xu was Guiyuan Martial Master, and he still resisted the Martial Sect.

This seems to be not much different from doing business. Wang Ce thought that the same capital and scale, either relying on background, this is strength, or skill, so that he can still swallow the big with a small size.

If we compare the realm, we will judge the outcome. Then we will be harmonious and the world will be in harmony.

Besides, if any warrior has no temper and can't win, he will still fight. This is a warrior. Half-imperial soul will definitely not be able to defeat the great world. It's not that the slaughter will kill the great world's envoys.

Wang Ce seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand anything. He was immediately complacent. This was the legendary state of mind. These mortals would not understand it.

"stop!"

A thunder blew up from the sky suddenly, and the old eunuch Xu's expression condensed, and he waved his sleeves to protect Wang Ce. But in the sky, a yellow figure really appeared like lightning, and a sword broke through the air from a distance.

After a sword was released, it seemed to cause the heaven and earth to move, as if it had torn the night sky apart. Seeing this man's power, Wang Ce never doubted that a martial emperor did have the terrifying power to destroy a city.

"Here, come, finally, it's worth my enthusiasm." Wang Ce murmured to himself, and ordered calmly: "Take it down, don't let him run away."

The two Cao Wuzong, who were escaping in the dark, turned into two black lightnings and attacked the sky from the earth. In an instant, four more Guiyuan Wuzuns flew into the sky and surrounded Tang Zheng who had rushed over.

Tang Zheng, who was in mid-air, was suddenly shocked: "Governor Cao, Commander He, why are you here?"

Suddenly, Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat: "The big inner camp is here!"

"No," Cao Wuzong and the other two said calmly: "Tang Zheng, we have seen you back then. You shouldn't betray Your Majesty. If Your Majesty dies, there is no need to say. But now that Your Majesty is still there, you are just like this, that's breaking the rules."

Tang Zheng looked at the battle group below anxiously, hung in the air, and smiled bitterly: "Two, you are all over one hundred years old. Why bother to speak for the emperor, and why bother to be loyal to this emperor?"

"You are panicked and you should beat me without saying anything." Cao Wuzong Li shouted.

After looking at the battle group, a few of them, including the Prince of Anyang, have been surrounded and are making the final resistance, so there is no need to worry.

Wang Ce smiled and looked up at the sky and shouted: "Tang Zheng, I advise you to surrender. At least I talked, I really don't like not being used to looking up and talking to people."

The four great martial masters in Guiyuan and the two great martial sects were besieged. Tang Zheng just replied with a heart, but he was powerless.

"I don't answer, so arrogant." Wang Ce scratched his head, picked up his chin and thoughtfully, looking at a captured royal martial master. A sword light suddenly appeared, and the martial master was beheaded in disbelief.

Eunuch Xu, Meng Qianhun and others were all terrified. This is a dignified martial arts master, a royal martial arts master. You, Wang Ce, even if you don’t give up any of them, you, just slaughtered them? Do you really think that cultivating a martial arts master is as easy as growing vegetables in the royal family.

You, Wang Ce, thinks that the royal martial master is like a leek, and there are still one after another after cutting one.

The second martial master's spirit was released this time. Wang Ce smiled and held the dripping sword and walked towards the next captured royal martial master. The martial master and Tang Zheng shouted angrily: "Wang Ce, you dare!"

Wang Ce smiled and shouted in a loud voice: "Accept the challenge."

The emperor's top-grade drip sword was rewarded by the emperor, like a cowboy's lasso, and was placed around the neck of the royal martial master. He pulled and rolled around, and with a pop, the head rolled on the ground a few times.

After experiencing, he was experiencing a soul! In secret, Wang Ce was excited and thought about it, and he was extremely happy. With the essence and soul of the three martial masters, he had already become an elite third-level heroic spirit army.

"Ah!" Tang Zheng and the Prince of Anyang and others were furious, and they were furious, and they roared heart-wrenchingly: "Governor Cao, have you seen it? Wang Ce was jealous of what happened seventeen years ago, and he was determined to destroy the northern Tang Dynasty!"

In a blink of an eye, Wang Ce killed two royal martial masters in a row. Even Cao Wuzong and others were shocked and shocked, and said calmly: "Your Majesty ordered Wang Ce to temporarily take over the position of the camp. He said he should kill, that is, he should kill."

"Wang Ce, my Northern Tang royal family is incompatible with you!" The prince of Anyang was like an angry bull with red eyes, hysterical.

"You want to kill me once, it's enough." Wang Ce said this sincerely. The royal family said this more than 800 times. He only had one life. If he had no power, he could die once in one life.

However, the royal family is so enthusiastic, I have no reason not to express it. Wang Ce thought about it and took out a firework stick slowly, took a photo, and the fireworks suddenly flew into the sky!

It exploded into a starry sky with a bang.

The remaining royal family members suddenly had their eyes straightened. What is this second signal?

Wang Ce looked at me with a pure expression on his face, and looked at the air admiringly: "Zen Wuzong of Tang, I said it last time. I really don't like it or I am used to talking with my head on my back."

"Or, you come down and obediently follow me. Or, you can only talk if you make them shorter."
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