Chapter 441: A foregone conclusion, the longest night
"I have never fought against the Spirit Army. This is the first time, and maybe the last time in Jiuzhou!"
"The last time? Lord Hu, what are you hinting at." [bsp; The irreconcilable King of Mercy slowed down. The black gun king carefully wiped the tip of the gun and said coldly: "Hu Bao, why not say it directly, we are not Guan'er, and I don't understand your meaning so tactful!"
Hu Bao was not a deserter, he just came to the place where dozens of deified masters and other deified masters watched the battle secretly.
Hu Bao did not directly answer the Gun King, but changed the topic: "Everyone, I have witnessed the War Spirit Army with my own eyes. What I, Hu, must have thought of, will you also think of.
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"I just want to say that the War Spirit Army is the Ghost Army!" Hu Bao's eyes were firm and loud, striving to make a sound of deafening voice!
The Battle Spirit Army is the Ghost Army?
Everyone knows that this is half and half. There is a distinction between the War Spirit Army and the Ghost Army, but it can also be said to be another type of Ghost Army. What is important is not this level, but Hu Bao's subtext.
The heavy rain covered the earth. Hu Bao stood in the heavy rain with a sharp heart, intentionally wet, like a rooster falling into the water, resonating with sadness.
Hu Bao's voice was low and powerful: "You have witnessed that the Zhan Ling Army killed us humans in this way. How could we have a foothold in the future? You guys, think about it. If the Ghost Army could stay in the human world for a long time, what would the human world look like?"
"Will the prosperous human world become another ghost world?"
He didn't say loudly, but he could penetrate into everyone's thoughts and hearts: "War Spirit Army, 100,000? Million? What would happen if there were 10 million? You are the best among me, so you might as well think about the interests of us humans."
The rumbling fighting sounds seemed to be intentionally strengthening Hu Bao's persuasion. The screams of the camp after it was captured and the sensational retreat sounded intertwined into shocking scenes.
A sneering voice came from the darkness: "Mr. Hu, you just want us to massacre the Spirit Army and save the coalition. If you have a high-sounding sound, there is no need to say what benefits can we have?"
Hu Bao stared at the darkness and said lightly: "The benefits are not for one person, but for human beings. Everyone, don't forget that we are human beings, not ghosts, and not war spirits!"
The voice in the darkness suddenly became sharp: "The wind is heard that the Dalu has a Martial God Scroll!"
Hu Bao frowned, and a slight anger appeared: "You must have heard of it, and my Daluo Wushen Scroll is already lost."
The voice in the darkness stopped talking. The Babi Long was ugly and had a wide body. He was just compensated by heaven, and had a low magnetic voice: "Hu Bao, we came for the Martial God Scroll, and we did not want to stir up the war between Dalu and Wang Ce."
He is very indifferent to the passionate and hate: "There is no need to put on a high-sounding truth. People are much more terrifying than War Spirit. Dalu is determined to invade the Crime State, but the so-called War Spirit Army is protecting the Crime State."
"The War Spirit Army is the War Spirit Army, and the Ghost Army is the Ghost Army. If you want to confuse the concept, you must also distinguish the objects."
The King of Gun said lightly: "I, Xu, have never paid attention to how much harm the Zhan Ling Army is. However, I am not careful. The Zhan Ling Army is absolutely obeying Wang Ce. If you say that the Zhan Ling Army endangers all mankind, then what you mean by Hu Bao is that Wang Ce endangers all mankind!"
"The Heavenly Demon King Ce is the Five Qi Martial Master. If he harms humans, then our Liuli Wushu Sect will be even more harmful!"
Hu Bao's face turned blue under his mask!
The applause came through the rainy night. Wang Ce leisurely came through the rain curtain, applauding while applauding: "I heard that this is the King of Guns? It really hit the nail on the head."
"If it is said that the harm is, Dalu can easily mobilize at least five million troops, plus Wang Meng and other Emperor Wu, wouldn't it be ten times more harmful than my Wang Ce?"
Wang Ce made a tsk sound, shook his head and laughed: "Mr. Hu, you are not good at speaking, and your persuasion is not as good as an old rabbit. Why bother!"
Hu Bao's eyes suddenly seemed to be like fire, and his emotions were turbulent. He could make him, who had always been calm, so he was so mean Wang Ce.
For some reason, suddenly, the Gun King and Babulong all had a feeling. For Dalu, this rainy night was too long and difficult.
Wang Ce's sudden arrival also announced that the war came to an end and the overall situation was decided.
Hu Bao's heart fell into the abyss, and he suddenly looked back and saw scenes that were particularly miserable.
The sky was pitch black, and for some reason this rainy night seemed extremely long. In the distance in the dark, three streams of light intertwined and roared, which was Ji Qianbai's restraint of the two martial emperors.
On the battlefield, Di Mian, on his own, also restrained Emperor Pei Wu and the other three.
At this time, the coalition forces were defeated, the defeated ones were defeated, the captured ones were captured, and the retreating ones were retreating. The War Spirit Army, which was everywhere, was pursuing victory, and Wang Ceben did not have to command the battle himself, and told Zhang Liao and others to fight freely.
At first glance, the coalition forces seemed to be able to maintain an orderly retreat, which was really the discipline of the Hedong Army at work. Otherwise, if they had changed to another army, they might have collapsed on the whole line as soon as the Battle Spirit Army attacked.
The coalition seemed to retreat in an orderly manner, but no one knew that Yu Jin led 20,000 spiritual troops to encircle the retreat route to the west. By then, the coalition would either collapse or go east. To the east, you would encounter the Beice Army, and the losses would be even more painful.
If there is no accident, the coalition forces will be defeated in a devastating manner.
The only accident was the deified masters who were cold-eyed and watched by the Babi Long.
Wang Ce smiled and said, "Lao Hu, we are considered old acquaintances. If you cheat people and say bad things behind your back, it doesn't seem like what old acquaintances should do." He shrugged and said, "Look, I said you are not good at speaking, but you are not convinced. If you don't agree, you have to say it. If you don't say it, how can I help you change it."
Wang Ce looked around with a smile: "If I were you, I would say that Wang Ce is ambitious and wants to be the Emperor of the Nine Continents. Finally, I added a casual sentence, in fact, Wang Ce is a god."
The face under Hu Bao's mask suddenly looked like a green pepper, and everyone was amused and crying. One of them suddenly said, "Since I've said it, I might as well ask. Tian Yao, are you a god evil?"
Everyone suddenly couldn't laugh, their eyes filled with coldness.
No matter how many harm the War Spirit Army is, they each have their own opinions and judgments, and they cannot be shaken by anyone. However, if Wang Ce is a godly evil, that is the real harm.
Wang Ce spread his hands: "I will be satisfied with anyone who is curious. I, Wang Ce, welcome anyone with doubts, and I don't mind bleeding."
Everyone paused, and the solemn expression disappeared. Thinking of the storm of the Immortal Birds three years ago and the whole world, it was obvious that Wang Ce was not a god. Some people really thought it was important and wanted a little blood.
Wang Ce simply cut his finger and sprinkled a little blood. He seemed calm, but the tension in his heart was indescribable.
No one can expect what changes the War Spirit Army will bring. At this time, the impact on the mind and thinking has just begun. Sooner or later, people will associate more. The best result is of course that the War Spirit Army will flee wherever they go.
But this will never happen.
The worst association is to put Wang Ce and Shen Nie together!
Everyone will definitely think that Wang Ceruoran led the Battle Spirit Army to slaughter life, which is exactly the most unexpected thing.
But once you associate it with the evil spirit, it will be the real worst result.
Instead of waiting for others to secretly doubt or wait for others to pick up this suspicion and create misunderstandings, it is better to make clear and explain it in the sunshine, and simply eliminate potential hidden dangers.
Hu Bao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wished he could stab Wang Ce a few times.
The "one tiger and one dog" under Emperor Lu's command has already shown many things. Hu Bao was not the type of conspirator, but he thought about it at the first time and was about to secretly spread rumors and pour the dirty water of the evil spirit on Wang Ce.
However, he had no time to move. Wang Ce's freehand hand was placed directly on the table. Anyone who suspected that I, Wang Ce, was a god-injured, was welcome to get my blood to verify at any time.
Communication is really important. Have you seen Wang Ce deny it countless times and have verified that Brother Cialis has based on his preconceptions and still believes that Wang Ce is a sin of the gods. It can be seen that preconceptions always exist.
Wushen Juan? Hu Bao's eyes were solemn, and he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.
Wang Ce grinned, as if he knew what he wanted to say. He implied threat: "Lao Hu, I would like to advise you, it is best to think twice before doing it!"
Turning around and facing the darkness where Babulong and others were, Wang Ce whispered: "Everyone, it's not too late to talk about the matter of Wu Shenjuan when the battle is settled. If you have nothing to do, then I, Wang, will take the lead."
Holding a black umbrella and holding the little girl's hand, Wang Ce took a few steps slowly, and suddenly his face was very fierce!
The surging sword energy in the sky was like burning flames, piercing through the darkness. The sword energy tore the air and made a sharp roar, and violent cracks appeared on the muddy ground.
"It's worthy of being a cunning demon. Unfortunately, even if you tell me the flowers, you can't hide the facts."
Several figures quietly broke through the sky and invaded the darkness, sneering into the sky: "What a heavenly demon, do you think we really believe that the War Spirit Army is not harmful? Although you are famous for your cunning, you want to convince us by your mouth, it is not so easy."
Wang Ce took a little toe and quickly retreated. Under the blue umbrella, the blue light filled the sky, as if the soul became light.
With a ghostly body technique, in the green light of the half-imperial soul, several visitors angrily rebuked: "Half-imperial soul, his war spirit army is extremely harmful. Could it be that you want to sit there and watch him slaughter life!"
"Slaughter your sister." Wang Ce's cold eyes were frozen in the dark, burning and hot, as if the magma was about to explode: "If you want to grab the Martial God Scroll, you don't have to make these bad excuses. You just want to be shameless, why bother to destroy yourself?"
At this time, it is nothing more than taking advantage of the situation, either for the Martial God Scroll or for its own benefit.
Several people rebuked the green light of half-imperial soul swayed in the storm, and a extremely terrifying sword wiped the neck of a martial master!
Chapter completed!