"Damn it! Since Chen Qingzhi appears here, the seven thousand white-robed soldiers under his command will definitely follow him. This is Tao Yong's biggest trump card."

Xia Siyu cursed with a serious expression.

"Isn't it just a group of undead who work, how capable can they be? Let me turn them all into our people."

The Vajra Corpse curled his lips disdainfully, then took off to the air. When the person was in the air, he formed seals with his hands, and released an energy aura filled with resentment energy with his body as the center, spreading around, preparing to turn all the undead present into evil spirits.

"Buzz!"

After a buzzing sound, thousands of undeads around were swept by the energy circle of the Vajra corpse, but these undeads did not instantly become demonized like those undeads in Shangyuan City. Instead, they took off their clothes and changed their services in neat movements.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of undead who were originally wearing various messy uniforms turned into warriors in white clothes and white robes and holding swords.

"You don't have to waste your time. Since I have seen your methods in Shangyuan City, I will naturally be prepared for your resentment energy."

Tao Yong looked at the shocked corpse after landing, "Don't say that I have prepared equipment for these people to resist resentment energy. Even if they have no equipment, you cannot shake the will of these soldiers who have experienced many wars and make them demonized by your means."

"How is this possible?"

The King Kong Corpse looked at his hands in disbelief, but he didn't expect that his methods would fail.

"Brother Xia, you didn't expect that although I did not arrange the Tao family's masters in the manor, I showed my most elite combat power directly in front of you, right?"

Tao Yong looked at Xia Yu with a proud look: "These undead employees who are not threatening in your eyes are the divine weapons from heaven who have created immortal miracles in ancient war history."

"What a strong army, so strong quality."

Looking at the neatly arranged white-robed warriors around him, Xia Yuqing couldn't help but sigh, and then hurriedly looked at Xia Siyu: "What is the origin of this white-robed army? It seems that even the King of Chu is full of fear for it."

"The White Rou Army was the seven thousand troops who followed Chen Qingzhi to fight the world. Each of them was the elite among the elites. The White Rou Army was one of the top ten elite troops with great combat effectiveness in the history of ancient wars."

Xia Siyu took a deep breath and introduced fearfully: "Chen Qingzhi led 7,000 white robes and went deep into Luoyang alone.

In the Battle of Kaocheng, 7,000 won 20,000; in the Battle of Suiyang, 7,000 won 70,000; in the Battle of Xingyang, 7,000 won 270,000 won 270,000.

The military peak was in a desperate situation and captured Luoyang in one fell swoop, which led to the nursery rhyme of "Famous generals of the famous teacher, do not be imprisoned, and thousands of troops avoid white robes."

Afterwards, the enemy gathered 300,000 heavy troops to counterattack Luoyang. Chen Qingzhi predicted that the enemy would first smuggle across the Yellow River, and took the initiative to attack in Zhongliang City, blocking 300,000 with 7,000. The battle lasted for three days and three nights. The sky and earth changed color, and the sun and the moon were gone. It set a immortal myth of defeating 300,000 enemies with 7,000 people.

The most terrifying thing is that these seven thousand white-robed soldiers have gone through so many battles and no one has been killed. If it weren’t for the jealousy of the talents, the white-robed soldiers who encountered a unique mountain torrent during the transfer process, and all white-robed soldiers, including Chen Qingzhi, were killed, this army would definitely be able to sweep the world."

"It's a pity that such a powerful army was destroyed by natural disasters."

Xia Yu widened his eyes in disbelief. Hearing Xia Siyu's words, it seemed that the White Rou Army and Chen Qingzhi were definitely better than the King of Chu, but they were a little depressed.

"The white-robed army is a divine weapon from heaven, and it was finally taken away by God. However, it was because they were wiped out together that they still maintained their complete state in their lifetime when they arrived in the two-star world."

Tao Yong incited the folding fan again and sighed: "After General Chen and the White Robe Army came to the two-star world, they joined the Tao family and became the elite force of my Tao family. Now they are just right to deal with you."

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a man wearing golden armor, holding a double-edged spear in his left hand and a hook and halberd in his right hand. The powerful and powerful man appeared behind the golden dragon.

"Oh, King Ran is so interested. Before I summoned you, you came out by yourself. Is it true that we are in a bad situation and are you ready to join the war?"

Jinlong looked at the big man behind him in surprise.

The big man ignored the golden dragon, frowned and looked at the white-robed soldiers around him, and finally looked at Chen Qingzhi: "Do you know me?"

"You..." Chen Qingzhi was slightly surprised. When his eyes fell on the weapons of the big man's hands, he frowned slightly, and shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't know you in the lower eye."

"Hi! The century-old inheritance has been too long."

Hearing this, the big man sighed bitterly: "I can't even find a familiar face myself, no wonder you don't know me."

"Tian Wang, what do you mean?

Could it be that you have a friendship with Chen Qingzhi?"

Jinlong looked at the big man in confusion.

"The predecessor of the White Rou Army was the Beifu Army. The Beifu Army was formed by the old subordinates of the Qihuo Army, and the Qihuo Army was founded by me."

The man shook his head sadly, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "No matter what, the White Robe Army has some connection with me. I will not participate in today's battle, so I will say goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man disappeared, as if he had just come out to show off his face, and no one paid attention to it and disappeared.

"The Fourth Martial Spirit?"

Seeing this scene, Xia Yu opened her mouth wide, looked at Jin Long in confusion, and muttered: "Siyu, do you know who that person was just now?

What are the Northern Mansion Army and what are the beggars?”

"Although I didn't understand the situation, the man said that he had created the Qihuo Army, so he should be the King of Wudao."

Xia Siyu blinked and looked at Jin Long in horror: "Where did my uncle find so many great people from? It's too amazing."

"Who is King Wu Dao?"

Xia Yu asked weakly.

"Dad, don't ask, I can't explain it clearly for a while, and it's not the time to discuss these issues now."

Xia Siyu sighed and looked around worriedly: "Faced with this army of ghosts and gods, my uncle and Xiao Jin may be unable to deal with it. You and I should hurry up and recover!"

"The Golden Dragon actually has a martial spirit. It seems that it is very powerful, and it is a big deal."

On the other hand, Tao Yong was also shocked. The Golden Dragon could have the Heavenly Dragon, and the three martial spirits of Lu Fengxian and Chu Bawang were already against the will of heaven. Unexpectedly, there was a fourth martial spirit hidden, which was simply unimaginable.
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