Two or three things in the copy

"Your Highness, you are looking for me." Wu Ping came quickly, still smelling of alcohol.

It seemed that he hadn't drank less, and all those entertainments were blocked by these three people, so Wu Mingkong could be so leisurely.

Wu Mingkong took a look at Wu Ping. He was almost 45 years old, and he lived a long time in this ancient times with such hygienic conditions and diet.

"Forty to five." Wu Mingkong asked.

"Your Highness, I'm seven out of forty." Wu Ping's answer was not beyond Wu Mingkong's expectation, and there was no difference in his age.

"As long as you dare to fight for a way out, then I will satisfy you."

Wu Mingkong's words were a bit cloudy, which made Wu Ping a little strange.

Before Wu Ping could react, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

"It's a pity, without the Lich's transformation ritual and phylactery technology, otherwise Wu Ping would have been transformed into a Lich, and now we can only transform into a Soul Warlock with a soul wizard and bloodline genes." Wu Mingkong flipped through the files in his hand.

"The body is still necessary. Part of the data of the strong soul can be used, and the follow-up planning is still normal."

As Wu Mingkong said, a ray of mana was gathered in Wu Mingkong's hand, and then penetrated into Wu Ping's body.

"This transformation of Wu Ping is not bad. There is no need to go to war like Zhong Ying. From the current point of view, Wu Ping's soul warlock should still be better than Zhong Ying's true energy warrior."

After all, Wu Ping was conscientious in the Prince Qin's mansion before. There may be small mistakes, but there are no major mistakes.

The flesh and blood on Wu Ping's body began to dry up, and he immediately lost weight, looking like a mummy.

"I shouldn't mind."

After absorbing Wuping's flesh and blood, that wisp of mana was converted into soul magic power according to the established procedure, which is a mutant magic power belonging to soul wizards.

Of course, Wu Ping is not a wizard, but a warlock, a warlock who relies on blood.

The blood transplanted by Wu Mingkong to Wu Ping was created by himself, just like the transformation of the beast god general on Li Tie.

It's just that Li Tie's beast god will be a combination of various animal genes, while Wu Ping's soul has been put into Wu Mingkong's mana as the core.

The magic power of the soul began to circulate in Wu Ping's body, and three witchcraft models were automatically outlined in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yes, the magic shield, fear gaze, and negative energy impact these three bloodline witchcrafts that I specially selected are still very complete."

Defense, control, and attack are all there. Although the treatment is missing, it should not be used in the real world, so you can wait for the next time.

Wu Mingkong also thoughtfully made the magic shield and fear gaze passive. Although there are occasional pitfalls, it is also necessary.

Negative energy impact is much better, it can be controlled, it can be single or range, very flexible.

Although Wu Ping's transformation is not as aggressive as Zhong Ying's, it is definitely not easier than Zhong Ying's transformation. After all, most of Wu Ping's transformation is in the soul and spirit.

Moreover, Wuping's transformation took much more time than Zhongying's.

After Wu Mingkong finished recording the data in his hand, Wu Ping woke up wobbly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the world seemed to be different in his eyes. The small benefits of gazing with fear were, after all, the ability of the eyes, and it couldn't be just one ability.

He also discovered the magic power of the soul in his body, with some knowledge instilled by Wu Mingkong, and there was no fuss.

It's just that when he got up together, he found that his body seemed a little weak.

From the knowledge instilled by Wu Mingkong, I know that this is a necessary process in the early stage, and it will be much better after he reforms again.

Anyway, he knew that as long as he knew how to use negative energy to attack, he also knew about the magic shield and fear stare.

But after knowing that it took effect automatically, he didn't think much about it.

"How do you feel?" Wu Mingkong asked, if Wu Ping drifted away like Zhong Ying, then it would be fine for Heizi to knock him down again.

"Very well, this old slave has never felt this way before." In Wu Ping's eyes, a dark light flickered, which was the external manifestation of a fearful stare. Coupled with his thin body, it looked a bit pervasive.

Well, it’s not floating, I’m still a little self-aware after living for a long time.

"Go back and get used to it. With you guys, I can save money." Wu Mingkong replied.

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Ping responded and withdrew.

But he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, this was the trick of a god, especially after Wu Mingkong's transformation, he felt that he seemed to be able to live another 50 years.

This is of course not an illusion. Although it looks like Wu Ping's thin body is like a mummy, in fact, because of the transformation of the soul, theoretically, even without the body, he can survive for decades. Just in theory.

Wu Mingkong glanced at Li Tie who was still in a coma. His body had swelled by nearly three meters, and the incomplete parts of his body had regrown.

Li Tie has been in a coma since he got out of Luodu, but Wu Mingkong continued to refill him with the wild beast potion along the way, especially the one about transforming his mind.

Whether it was Zhong Ying, Wu Ping, or even Li Tie who was in a coma, Wu Mingkong's transformation of them all focused on the transformation of thinking.

Loyalty is very important. Wu Mingkong wrote the concept of loyalty into their genes and cells, and even engraved it on their souls and spirits.

Otherwise, if they betrayed, wouldn't it be a waste of so many resources.

As for the rest of Rong Fei and his Imperial Forest Army, it is a bit troublesome. There is one thing with a large number of people, and the transformation process is also more troublesome.

Legion stream requires certain skills.

For example, do you want to transform them into yellow turban warriors and white lotus demon soldiers who are biased towards Dao soldiers, or Wei Wuzu and Qin Ruishi who tend to be war-oriented.

However, these 100 people were all cavalry, and Wu Mingkong was still a little vacillating.

Wu Mingkong is still very confident in choosing wrestlers, but Wu Mingkong feels that the type of war seems to be better.

After all, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is over, and the White Lotus Demon Soldier is even third rate.

"Qin Ruishi, Qi Jiji, Chu Shenxi, Wei Wuzu, Zhao Bianqi, Han Jisha, Yan Jianbing."

Wu Mingkong was playing with the scalpel in his hand, he still felt that the transformation of the war type was more in line with his wishes.

"If we train the seven elite arms of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period into one body, and then strengthen them, in this real world, one hundred people can really break through one million."

However, Wu Mingkong's current technology is not yet mature.

So compared to this one, Wu Mingkong is still quite hesitant.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 249

In Shuncheng, Wu Mingkong didn't say to leave, and the Bailaihao didn't dare to move. Anyway, Wu Mingkong was in no hurry.

A few days ago, it wasn't the prefect Xu Xiang who picked up two fast horses and headed all the way towards Luodu. Counting the time, the follow-up chaser is almost here.

Looking at the feedback from the satellite, it is almost here.

Wu Mingkong was thinking, should he not reap another wave?Expand the Imperial Forest Army?

But after thinking about it, he didn't want it in the end. 100 people were enough for him to toss, wouldn't it be more troublesome to come again.

"It's not a problem to be so obsessed, let Zhong Ying and Wu Pingliang appear."

Wu Mingkong thought about it, anyway, he couldn't keep a low profile, so let the group of princes in the court know what it means to say that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

He can't handle the will of the world, and he can't handle you ordinary people?

After waiting in Shuncheng for a few more days, the follow-up people finally came. Judging from the situation, they came all the time, as can be seen from the dusty appearance.

Wu Ping and Zhong Ying stood on the wall, looking at the thousand people.

"Your Highness is so clever, you really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth." Wu Ping didn't know why he had an inexplicable confidence in Wu Mingkong.

Zhong Ying nodded, he also felt this way, especially, for some reason, the whole city fell into silence, even the city guards did not know where to end.

This is not nonsense, of course a fight must be cleared, otherwise how to fight?

Wu Mingkong directly manipulated the entire city, and now they are probably all asleep in his own home, not to mention humans, even bugs.

The kind who can't wake up even when the sky is falling, Wu Mingkong is still very thorough in his work.

The prefect Xu Xiang below looked at the two people standing on the city wall. He recognized Zhong Ying, but Wu Ping had changed so much that he couldn't recognize them at all.

Looking at these two people, I was horrified in my heart. Could it be that these two people occupied Shuncheng after he left the city for a few days to report to Luodu?

"At the order of His Highness, I am here to see you all on your way."

Zhong Ying stepped on her feet, and her whole body was shot out like a cannonball, and her body was like a wild goose flying in the air.

"Draw the bow and shoot."

The leading hussar general shouted loudly, and ordered the flag officer to give instructions.

A thousand soldiers raised their bows and set up arrows, and shot at Zhong Ying.

The rain of arrows covering the sky not only covered Zhong Ying, but even the entire Shuncheng City. Xu Xiang's eyes were tearing from this scene, but there were still people inside.

At this time, he also knew that the purpose of the thousand cavalry was definitely not simple, and it was definitely not just to save Wu Mingkong.

But Zhong Ying sneered, and directly pulled out his spine, turning it into a big bone gun. This big gun is much thicker and wider than the previous long gun, especially after he got used to it, his strength has risen to a higher level .

The white bone spear swept across the area, and the true energy in the body gushed out along with the tip of the spear, directly sweeping away the incoming feather arrows into a vacuum, and the whole person directly smashed into the thousand cavalry.

The big gun just picked it up like that, directly piercing through the three men and horses, and the body of the gun shook, and the three men and horses were immediately torn into a rain of blood by a huge force.

This scene was extremely horrifying. The soldiers and horses around them had never seen anyone who could jump off the city wall. Not only was it fine, but they were able to instantly kill three people.

But before the surrounding soldiers and horses could react, the bone gun swept across the area, tearing apart a large area of ​​people and horses. In just a moment, the strong smell of blood dissipated immediately.

"kill..."

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhong Ying rushed all the way towards the hussar general with a large bone gun.

Wu Ping, who was standing on the city wall, couldn't help but sneered: "Oh, I can't give you the first one, but the leader one, but the rest will belong to me."

He condensed a ball of negative energy in Wu Ping's hand, and with a flick of his hand, it directly smashed into the thousand cavalry.

The negative energy was so fast that no one could react, and it exploded in the crowd.

A horrible scene happened.

Everything that was sprayed by the negative energy explosion will be corroded, especially the people and horses in the center of the negative energy explosion are directly corroded into white bones.

This scene is much more powerful than Zhong Ying's attack on the crowd.

That Zhong Ying was flesh and blood anyway, but Wu Ping, who was standing on the city wall, threw an unknown object, and in the blink of an eye, a group of living people were turned into bones.

"Leave your bow and kill that monster on the city wall first." General Hussars did not believe in evil.

The second wave of arrows shot out, Wu Ping's eyes flashed, and he looked directly at the Hussar General.

Infinite fear welled up from the bottom of his heart, and the hussar general fell off his horse because of a carelessness.

Most of the rain of arrows in the sky was aimed at Wuping this time, but the transparent shield on his body directly blocked these arrows.

At the beginning of the first day of junior high school, he was still able to do a job with ease, but gradually, the smile on Wu Ping's face disappeared.

This magic shield is to consume his soul magic power. Although he has adapted to it, the soul magic power cannot be restored. He does not have Wu Mingkong's nine-breath convincing power to restore it, so it is really over when it is used up.

In the end, he breathed a sigh of relief. Under the rain of arrows, the magic shield still held up, but only [-]% of the soul magic power in his body was left.

He was also angry about Wu Ping's almost overturned car, after all, it was the first time.

The negative energy in his hand condensed again and turned into a beam of light, which was about to hit the dragon-coated hussar general who didn't even have a name.

But this hussar general can be regarded as a bit capable, although he has not survived the terrified stare, and his heart is still very frightened, but he turned around and escaped the negative energy impact of Wuping.

Seeing that the land was corroded into disrepute, General Hussar still had lingering fears.

On Zhong Ying's side, he was also a little embarrassed, he was surrounded.

It takes time to kill people, even if a thousand pigs lie down and let him kill, it will take some time.

What's more, he himself is only a preliminary transformation, and it is still a bit difficult to fight against a thousand.

Although Wu Mingkong was asked to let the two of them take action, it did not mean that Wu Mingkong was optimistic about them.

Wu Mingkong, who used the satellite to watch the battle, was not disappointed when he watched this scene. This kind of behavior is normal.

Not everyone is a qualified warrior or warlock from the beginning, and they all need to grow up. Wu Mingkong is already very satisfied that the initial transformation can achieve this level.

For the two of them to play, Wu Mingkong wanted to collect their physical data to prepare for the follow-up transformation, and a small part of his idea was to let them practice.

A hundred-man enemy might be fine, but a thousand-man enemy, especially against an established legion, these two would definitely not be able to defeat.

"It's about time for the heat, you go and finish it."

After Wu Mingkong finished speaking, a black shadow jumped out and headed towards the battlefield.