One Hundred and Ninety-Five Casting Soldiers Finally 3

Everyone had already seen Wang Yi's skill in casting soldiers, and they would not be polite when they heard that.

I saw the man standing at the front of the team, clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Yi, and said respectfully, "Wu Jun pays respects to Your Excellency!"

Wang Yi nodded slightly, then said with a light smile: "No need to be more polite, what specific requirements do you have for the soldiers?"

It should be that he had already thought about it in his heart. The man who claimed to be Wu Jun heard Wang Yi's question and did not hesitate at all.

He blurted out and made his debut: "Your Excellency, I am good at using a long sword, and I often win with speed when competing with the enemy."

"If it is possible, I would like to increase the sharpness and attack speed of the soldiers when His Excellency is casting soldiers."

At this time, Wang Yi's mental power had enveloped all the divine materials in the treasury, and he nodded after hearing the request of the other party.

In an instant, his mental power was in the mountains of divine materials and treasures, and he found materials suitable for casting soldiers, and then he directly ingested them into the palm of his hand.

Immediately, he stretched out another palm, and the Jiuyang True Qi, which was the strongest of the sun, surged out again, and once again turned into a blazing sea of ​​flames in the void.

Wang Yi casually threw the material in his hand into the sea of ​​​​fire, and then said lightly, "Next."

In the following time, the grand masters present saw a terrifying picture that they had never dared to think about in their entire lives, and had completely exceeded the upper limit of their cognition and understanding.

I saw Wang Yi standing there calmly. Whenever someone stated his requirements for a soldier, he could instantly find suitable materials for casting soldiers, and then threw them into the sea of ​​​​fire.

In less than half an hour, there were already countless divine materials and treasures rising and falling in the sea of ​​​​fire.

At the same time, the crowded team like a long dragon also completely dispersed.

At this time, all the great masters gathered together, and their eyes were fixed on the sea of ​​fire in the void for a moment.

And the next time is the time when everyone doubts life and the world, and it is also the time when Wang Yi's praise really begins.

I saw countless flame hammers instantly manifest in the sea of ​​fire, and each flame hammer corresponds to a piece of divine material without any impurities.

bang! bang! bang!

Hundreds of hammers moved in unison, and with the roar and the sound of gold and iron, all the divine materials and treasures were changing their forms and moving in the direction of the prototype of the soldiers.

All of a sudden, swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, forks, hooks, and forks of all kinds of warrior embryos appeared in the sea of ​​​​fire.

After a while, the soldier embryo seemed to have been forged, Wang Yi waved his hand at will, and the sea of ​​fire and the giant hammer disappeared instantly.

And at this moment, countless blazing knives condensed again on the spot.

This time, Wang Yi didn't even bother to pinch his sword fingers. He directly covered his mental power, controlled all the blazing knives to move in unison, and directly engraved the pattern on the soldier's embryo.

This is no longer a single-minded description. You must know that according to the different requirements of the warriors for the soldiers, the formation patterns that need to be inscribed are also different.

Depending on the quality of the divine material, the upper limit of the superimposed array pattern that can be carried is also different.

It can be said that the prototype of each soldier exists independently and does not have any repetition. It is conceivable how heavy the workload is, and how terrifying the difficulty is.

However, such a difficulty that can scare other masters of soldiers to death seems to have no effect on Wang Yi at all.

I saw Wang Yiyu standing with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, his expression still calm.

His eyes were faint, and he stared at the front so calmly, watching the soldiers being engraved with battle lines.

hum!

The void vibrated slightly, and a war saber broke through the sea of ​​​​fire, and shot towards the position where Wang Yi was standing.

Seeing this, Wang Yi flicked his fingers, and the sword was directly thrown into the corner by him, in the hands of a great master who looked as gentle as a middle-aged scholar.

I saw the great grandmaster let out a long whistle, and his figure rose into the sky in an instant,

His hands were tightly gripped on the handle of the knife.

Just like the previous Ding Zhan, this supreme master also used all the solutions in his body, trying his best to subdue the sword in his palm.

However, before he could surrender the sword, another soldier broke through the sea of ​​​​fire again. It was like flooding the Yellow River, and it was out of control.

The handle-handled soldiers turned into streamers, broke through the sea of ​​blazing flames in an instant, and shot directly towards Wang Yi.

However, Wang Yi was still as calm as the wind and the clouds, and between his fingers, the soldiers who shot at him all bounced into the crowd.

In terms of Wang Yi's terrifying and frightening mental power, it is really not too easy to accurately remember the great master corresponding to each soldier.

Now it's really fun.

The treasury suddenly became chaotic, and countless figures rose into the sky, directly holding the soldiers in front of them tightly in their palms.

When the last soldier was ejected by Wang Yi, the scene was really interesting.

Apart from Wang Yi and Venerable Ning Ning, there was also Ding Zhan who had already surrendered the gun before.

The rest of the people were holding the soldiers tightly with both hands at this time, their muscles and veins burst out, and their faces became red and painful.

There, he tried his best to subdue his own soldiers. This should be the pain and joy in the legend.

"Hahaha! My sword has increased its sharpness and shooting speed by 28 times."

I saw that the middle-aged Confucian scholar-looking great grandmaster had already taken the lead in subduing his own soldiers.

At this time, he was holding a sword in both hands, and he shouted loudly with excitement and excitement.

And when he gently waved the sword in his hand, the blade of the blade overflowed with special power, directly smashing all the resistance in the void.

At the same time, a terrifying might suddenly erupted from the blade body, directly pulling its owner's arm, and the speed suddenly increased tenfold.

That middle-aged Confucian-looking great grandmaster first bowed respectfully to Wang Yi and thanked him.

Then, holding the soldier he replaced with both hands, he bowed directly to Venerable Ning Ning and said, "Thank you, Venerable Sir, for opening the treasury and providing divine materials and treasures for us to cast soldiers."

"My subordinates are willing to put the 'Tiger Roaring Sword' and a top-notch treasure into the treasury."

Afterwards, some people surrendered their soldiers one after another, and also chose to charge the replaced soldiers and treasured treasures into the treasury.