My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 364 Gundam...Happy! The ultimate body!

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Zhu Houcong looked at the sudden scene in front of him, facing the thousands of troops gathered and a blow after a thousand years.

But he also had to step back temporarily to avoid the edge.

And listening to the poem nearby, I copied it and gave it as a reward to Bohai Gao family for comfort, a poem by a poet named Yuan from the Qing Dynasty.

The expression on his face became a little more solemn.

What on earth are the dark soldiers and ghost generals raised by these aristocratic families?

Feeling the evil spirit surrounding these dark soldiers and ghosts in front of him, these cold and cold things were attacking Zhu Houcong head-on.

Along with the changes in the songs that are sung in the mouths of the world.

Its own nature seems to have changed in some way.

If he were still in Prince Xing's Mansion, Zhu Houcong would also be very interested in exploring the relationship between these evil spirits and those abominable things in ordinary people's mouth.

But now—

Zhu Houcong only needs to use force to break it——"

He stretched out his palm, pinched the Ziwu Treasure Jue, and used the extremely evil energy of the Nine Heavens of Heavenly Wolf to fight with it.

"The Taboo of the Greedy Wolf, the Star of the Sun, the Jade Emperor, the God, and ten thousand soldiers, come and support me."

Spirits exist between illusion and reality.

Especially in this world where any soul without special means will gradually decay and break and return to the world as time goes by.

Although Zhu Houcong could not recite the incantation.

But that doesn't stop him from making a pact with Sansan Qingqi.

He summoned the true fighting generals to guard him and sing spells and cast spells for him.

Accompanied by the sound of Taoist chanting surrounding Zhu Houcong.

Beside Zhu Houcong, divine soldiers and generals gathered around him.

At this moment, this world, which is also between reality and illusion, seems to be in a state of fragmentation because of the extremely powerful fighting between these two spirits.

And feel the surrounding void being destroyed bit by bit.

Gao Lin's expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, even with the emperor's blessing, he looked at the ripples appearing out of thin air in the void beside him.

Swallowing all the surrounding objects and land.

Gao Lin also tried his best to activate the sacrificial book in his hand.

I want to get my spirit body out of this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Zhu Houcong faced the giant demon named Gao Huan who used a pair of giant wings, stepped on his feet, and swung his giant sword towards him with evil energy.

After making the secret of "No Hurry, No Slow", the surrounding divine soldiers and generals sang in unison.

"Breaking the taboo of the army, the star of the sky. The gods of seven lives, thousands of them, are at my left and right."

"There is a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a red bird in front, and a basalt behind. Holding the pillars and building festivals, they are on my left and right, thousands of weights. The urgency is like a law."

The four barriers flashed with the Greedy Wolf star overhead, emitting scarlet blood light.

The four great beasts protected Zhu Houcong, opening their bloody mouths, showing their fangs, showing their long beaks, and rushed towards the big demon in front of him.

The giant warrior holding a long sword in front of him was not afraid of the situation of one against four.

He held Chang Ge in his arms, danced like flying, and smashed the head of the tiger in front of him in the air.

Behind him, the ghost soldiers of the six towns and the heavenly soldiers and generals were already fighting together.

The two collided. The elite soldiers of these six towns may have been extremely ferocious before they were alive, or they may have absorbed the blood evil energy for thousands of years. They are no longer comparable to ordinary ghost soldiers.

Even when faced with the attack of heavenly soldiers and heavenly warriors, he did not show the slightest sign of decline.

Zhu Houcong looked at the faces around him. Although their faces were blurred, the shapes of their armor and flags were still visible.

Zhu Houcong's eyes turned a little gloomy for a moment, looking at the Ming Ting warriors beside him who still chose to respond to his call after death, gathered around him, and fought for him again. His eyes couldn't help but become gentle.

It's a pity that only the golden spirit body came here. Surrounded by the golden holy light, no one could see Zhu Houcong's loss of composure at this moment.

He recognized those flags, those who died in battle among the mountains in the southwest, under the city of Dengzhou in Shandong, in the raging waves of Jinling, who slept forever in a distant land in order to drive away the evil forces from all over the world. The corpses were devoured by the demons, and the souls were always guarding the vast territory of the empire at the borders. Only the clothes and clothes could return to the flags waved by the warriors in their hometown.

They followed the orders of the imperial court and gathered from all parts of the empire.

These people with different accents, from different places, with different customs and even cultures come together for the same vision.

Put an end to the troubled times, expel the barbarians, and welcome the legendary peaceful age of great unity, seas, and rivers as soon as possible.

However, what is touching is how their souls are preserved.

This is another question.

Zhu Houcong felt the familiar aura coming from the souls in front of him.

The terrifying giant under the southern suburbs of the capital gave these brave human warriors their last mercy.

Perhaps He was just repaying the rich blood meal that Zhu Houcong provided to Him during the great sacrifice in the southern suburbs.

Or perhaps He had other motives for doing so.

This has nothing to do with the current Zhu Houcong.

God ordered their souls to rest under the altar in the southern suburbs of the capital.

The three days of pure Qi will make it restrain its vicious nature, so it can understand simple commands.

This is the source of why his heavenly soldiers and generals are more powerful than many ghost soldiers.

But the number of heavenly soldiers condensed from the heroes' souls from all directions is too much.

Zhu Houcong looked at the nearly 100,000 people in front of him and thought in his heart.

Today's Nanjiao Altar can probably be regarded as a super large altar of soldiers and horses.

One hundred thousand ghost soldiers, compared to those aristocratic families who only sacrificed hundreds of ghost soldiers for their own use at most.

Simply unimaginable.

It is foreseeable that as the Ming Dynasty continues to fight in all directions.

The number of ghost soldiers hoarded in the southern suburbs altar will accumulate from generation to generation.

Eventually reaching an extremely scary number.

This is a foundation, but it is also a risk.

Even Zhu Houcong felt a little difficult to control the 100,000 ghost soldiers to fight the 100,000 Hu and Han elite soldiers in the six towns of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Not to mention the emperors of the Ming Dynasty behind them, if they want to activate them all, they don't know what price they will have to pay.

Perhaps, after this battle, he can summon the northern generals to come to the capital to further improve the altar and optimize the southern suburbs formation.

Zhu Houcong thought.

At this time, the battle has entered a fever pitch.

The trolls transformed by Gao Huan have forced the four beasts to retreat steadily.

Hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers from both sides rushed back and forth, and this world had become torn apart in the battle between the two.

As Zhu Houcong summoned the six-day iron rope to penetrate the body of the troll on the opposite side again, the other side was accompanied by the shrill shouts of the six town warriors.

"Six Towns of Huayi Chuan Lu Bu! Wind and rain in Kowloon gather in Zhanghe River!"

Gao Huan swung his Chang Ge again and hit the iron ropes that bound him heavily.

Along with the sound of the chains breaking, an earth-shattering dragon roar also came from Gao Huan's mouth.

The terrifying thing in front of me has completely lost its human form!

The huge dragon's tail swung, bringing water arrows all over the sky to hit the vast sun in the sky.

(End of this chapter)