"I like woods and complex terrain so that my abilities can really be used."

In the woods, Wang Cheng stood on a tall tree, hiding his body among the flourishing branches and leaves, his eyes closed, thoughts and souls scattered around, and at the same time, the souls hidden in other people's bodies also transmitted what they saw to Wang Cheng's mind in an endless stream.

In Wang Cheng's consciousness, there is a three-dimensional map, and all the situations in the southern area of the forest are reflected in it, whether it is trees, stones, fallen leaves, as well as the soldiers and enemies in his tun can be seen one by one, it is just like using God's perspective when the map is fully open when playing a game, even if it is just an ordinary person, he knows how terrifying this is on the battlefield.

"Lin Yu, there is a team of enemies coming at nine o'clock, ten humans, ten ghost soldiers, you take someone to deal with it."

"Lao Li, there is a tiger above the fourth order over there, don't go over there and leave."

"Big Niu, a large team of hundreds of ghosts has found you, you flee to the back and lead them into the ambush point."

"Brother Luo, you lead people to ambush near that crooked-necked tree, waiting for the enemy to enter the urn."

……

One by one, the orders were conveyed to his subordinates in the tunli either through Wang Cheng's split soul or through Lin Yu's communication bead at the beginning, which was like cheating to allow his team to avoid danger and destroy the enemy, and this time the hundreds of enemies who were introduced into the ambush range were no exception, and they were being attacked by Luo Wei and Da Niu with people.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

Luo Wei, who took the lead, immediately roared after rushing out, this is not a slogan, with his roar, a faint yellow light appeared on him and the ghost soldiers of the Yellow Turban camp, and the combat effectiveness of all the ghost soldiers instantly increased by about two percent, Wang Cheng asked Niu Jian, this is called a formation, and Luo Wei uses the Yellow Turban Formation, which is unique to the Yellow Turban camp.

"According to those ghosts, this yellow turban formation is not simple, if there are only ten people, it can only improve the strength of one percent, if there are 100 people, it is two percent, 1000 people are 30 percent, 10,000 people are 4 percent, 100,000 people are fifty percent, million people are sixty percent, the more people the stronger the strength, and this formation can also have other ways to use, such as everyone's strength is condensed on the main general, so that the main general's strength increases greatly in a short period of time, etc."

"Those ghosts say that we can also use this formation, but we must usually train together to form a tacit understanding, and we must also believe in General Tiangong, that is, Zhang Jiao Lao Dao, you know that I am a party member, an atheist, of course I can't believe it, although other people also want to use this formation to enhance their strength, but they either can't stand the training, or they can't form faith, and no one can use this formation until now."

"This formation seems to be related to the soul, and I feel that their soul fluctuations become consistent when the formation is used."

Since knowing this formation, Wang Cheng has been paying great attention to it, and even created conditions for Luo Wei to use the formation, his eyes were full of greed: "This formation is a good thing, I must get it, but I can't pass the Yellow Turban Army, hmph, believe in General Tiangong, don't say you can't believe it, even if you really believe it, that person is also abolished, you have to get it through other methods." ”

"The Great Han is mighty."

Not only did the Yellow Turban Army have a formation, but also the Shu Army on Liaohua's side, accompanied by the shouts of the leader, everyone had a red light, representing the fire virtue of the Han Dynasty, and then the two sides began to fight hard, but the result of the battle was doomed early on, because the omniscient Wang Cheng was in control of everything.

"It's just that I can't observe anything like this, I still have to catch a ghost general to study it carefully, the Yellow Turban camp can't move here, so I can only move the Liaohua camp over there, hey, someone actually broke my mind?"

was pondering, suddenly Wang Cheng sensed that a thought was broken at a position about a kilometer to the left, sneered, stretched out his hands and grabbed the branches, moving quickly between the trees like a monkey, and at the same time, a nearby split soul quickly walked towards the location where the thought was broken, and continued to monitor.

The split soul itself is highly hidden, if it is attached to the tree and integrated with the tree, it will not be discovered, but the thought is composed of spiritual power, and there will be fluctuations, generally speaking, people with the same or stronger spiritual power as Wang Cheng can find the existence of the thought.

Wang Cheng is only a half-soul now, and his spirit is only half left, although after a night of devouring, the spirit of this half-soul has reached about 30 points, but it is not too high, and the third-order spiritual elders with a growth rate of B or those with the ability to add spiritual equipment will have a higher spirit than him, so it is not too unexpected to be broken.

A middle-aged man who broke Wang Cheng's thoughts, at this time, he was respectfully telling the head of the Liao Hua camp: "Master Tun, someone was monitoring us with spiritual power just now, and it has been broken by me. ”

"Can you find out where that person is?"

Tun Chang frowned, and asked coldly, although he is the tun chief, but there are only more than fifty people and ghosts here, and the others are scattered around, and Wang Cheng's tun is the same mode of action.

The middle-aged man who wanted to show his merit was suddenly a little embarrassed, and he said, "No, I can't know where he is, but it shouldn't be too far away." ”

"What a waste, this kind of detection method can play an amazing role in such terrain, you must kill him as soon as possible, you can't find him?"

The tun chief rebuked unhappily, the middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything, in fact, the attitude of ghosts towards humans has never been good, and even many ghosts have an inexplicable hatred for humans, and they also treat humans as slaves, like Wang Cheng is a special case, one is that Luo Wei, the yellow turban wrestler, is good to humans, and the other is that he shows his strength, so General Du has a kind attitude towards him, and now he is in the position of the tun chief, except for a few ghost generals, other ghosts are not qualified to give him a look.

After reprimanding the middle-aged man for a while, the tun chief ordered: "A few captains will lead people to disperse and find them out for me." ”

"Don't bother, I'm here."

With a loud laugh, a figure swung from a distance like a swing, and then rolled in the air and landed on the ground with a burst of fallen leaves.

The ghosts raised their weapons at the same time to make a posture of vigilance, and the humans had also experienced many battles, and their reactions were also not slow, but after seeing the comers, many people were subconsciously stunned and exclaimed, "This is ...... Luffy ......"

"Take me Wang Cheng. D. Luffy's name, be angry, scream, and fight. ”

Wang Cheng's evil taste was raised, his head was raised, his right hand was drawn in front of him in a half circle, and he said in a high voice, it seemed that with his voice, there was an extreme anger in the depths of the hearts of both people and ghosts present, and then his eyes were red and he raised the weapon in his hand and stabbed it at the body of the companion next to him, and the screams rang out one after another.