Sun Fei was slightly aware of what was happening behind him.

At this time, the eldest prince Arshavin was able to make a decision, order the army in the city to take the initiative to attack, take advantage of the situation to cover the kill, the courage to make this choice, the general commander does not have it at all, he can indeed be called the imperial military god four words, he chose 10,000 elite cavalry with the most outstanding mobility, took advantage of the chaos to soar up the speed, whistling like the wind, pouring out of the city gate like a torrent, ruthlessly ravaging the coalition camp, the first to bear the brunt of the Lyon army, which had become a mess, and immediately suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing that the imperial army was in an advantage, Sun Fei no longer paid attention to what was behind him, and pursued [Great Baboon] Gomi with all his might.

From the barracks of the Lyon army to the Dortmund barracks, it was necessary to pass through the camps of four or five other small empires on the way, at first there were some masters of the small empire who didn't know whether to live or die jumped out to stop Sun Fei, and then saw that the masters who rushed up were all like dumplings, turning into corpses and falling down at a faster speed, everyone was stupid by Sun Fei's ferocity, and no one dared to jump out to find death.

Sun Fei also did not have the slightest mercy.

Everywhere I passed, the SLR saw that there were large siege equipment or magic equipment and other things in the camp below, and all of them volleyed their fists into powder, and where they passed, people turned their backs and horses, and there was chaos below, and the screams and screams rang out, and the coalition camp, which was originally an orderly coalition army, was suddenly in chaos.

If there was a [Throne of Troubled Times] in hand, Sun Fei would have hunted down and killed the [Great Baboon].

But at this time, the [Throne of Troubled Times] is used to protect the demon smelting witch Paris, the [Barbarian Mode] is not good at chasing speed, and the strength of the [Great Baboon] is not bad, plus Sun Fei doesn't want to completely leak his strength, so he also chased one after the other, slowly narrowing the speed, but it was difficult to catch up completely for a while.

But this is also in line with Sun Fei's heart.

With the [big baboon] in front of the two armies to disrupt the camp of the two armies, Sun Fei covered in the rear, and in one breath turned the invader camp known as the Ten Great Imperial Alliances upside down, which can create an opportunity for the Zenit cavalry to cover the attack from a distance, Arshavin is known as the Zenit military god, if he can really grasp this opportunity, maybe he can succeed in a battle, even if he can't completely defeat the coalition army, at least he can solve the dilemma of St. Petersburg being besieged.

Under the deliberate sabotage of Sun Fei, a murderer in the world, the battlefield in St. Petersburg suddenly turned into a mess.

"Hahaha, lowly Zenit, you can't catch up with me, you can't kill me......" [Great Baboon] Gomi let out a long provocative laugh in the air.

After being pursued for a period of time, there was a yellow color in front of him, the camp of the Dortmund Empire was already in sight, he completely put his mind at ease, it is said that the Dortmund Empire army has a strong man of the Great Sun level Venerable, and he will definitely be able to kill this damn Zenit in one fell swoop, what he has to do now is to continue to provoke the opponent and let the opponent rush into the camp of Dortmund after him.

"Didn't you say you were going to kill me? Isn't it terrible to pay to provoke you?

"The Lyon Empire will never let you go, and when this prince escapes, he will definitely lead a large army and kill every Zenit. ”

"A low-class people like Zenit should have disappeared from the continent a long time ago, and they are not even worthy of being slaves!"

Gomi's laughter kept ringing in the sky.

This person can bend and stretch, his face is thick, he is the most Sun Fei has ever seen, this kind of person is like a sinister poisonous snake, you can't kill it at once, then when it relaxes, it will send venom into your veins, so Sun Fei's heart burst out with murderous intent, without saying a word, and chased after him.

A dark yellow glow like a yellow curtain shone ahead.

Gomiyan, the mythical prince of Lyon, flashed a token in his hand and rushed headlong into the yellow curtain of light and entered the Dortmund camp.

Dortmund is worthy of being an eighth-level empire on the mainland, although due to the distance, the number of people they came to St. Petersburg this time is not large, only less than 20,000 people, but the strength is still the most powerful one among the ten imperial alliances, and the number of masters is especially large, Sun Fei can be sure that in this yellow camp, there are at least more than ten moon-level powerhouses, and there are also extremely terrifying magic arrays on all sides of the camp, which are used to guard against sudden attacks, extremely cautious.

The layer of yellow light in front of him was the magic protection formation on the periphery of the Dortmund camp.

You must have something like the magic token that Gomi the Great Baboon showed before in order to pass safely and unhindered.

Sun Fei's heart was full of pride, and he let out a long roar, like a tiger entering the forest and a dragon leaping into the sea, he shattered the magic light flame in front of him with one punch, and rushed into the camp of the Dortmund people.

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

"I don't know whether I live or die, I dare to storm the Dortmund Imperial camp!"

"Take down this native, and show it to the public!"

Sun Fei had just rushed through the yellow light flame, and suddenly there was a burst of shouts in his ears, and the figures in the void flickered, and one after another the figures in yellow armor rushed over like lightning, with a strong aura, and made a sneak attack.

These are the moon-level powerhouses of the Dortmund Empire.

"Hahaha, get out of the way!" Sun Fei laughed wildly, ruthlessly.

His Majesty the King did not have the slightest mercy for the Dortmund people who had caused heavy casualties in Chambord City, and suddenly the golden flames of light all over his body surged up like a vast ocean, and a punch was struck, and the second-level powerhouse rushed in front of him with two bangs, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and there were no bones left.

The terrifying golden fist, like a brilliant meteor meteorite, roared through the air sharply, blasted the two strong men and then smashed straight to the ground, like two nuclear bombs exploding in the camp of the Dortmund people, setting off two huge mushroom clouds, and the camp of the Dortmund people was suddenly in a mess, with heavy casualties.

This scene shocked Gomi, who stopped in the void in the distance and was ready to watch the excitement.

Sun Fei's strength and his sudden rise in strength made him feel scared for a while.

originally thought that the Dortmund master could entangle this terrible Zenit, but who knew that before he got close, he was killed by that guy with a punch, which was as easy as killing chickens and dogs, which made [Big Baboon] only feel a cold breath suddenly from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and he suddenly felt that it was not safe even in the Dortmund camp, and screamed, and fled towards the distant sky, in the Dortmund people's Xuange ship array.

A little farther away, six stakes hovered over the Dortmund camp.

Five of them are about fifty meters long and thirteen or fourteen meters wide, and their size is more than twice as small as the one captured by Chambord City.

The six Xuange floated in the air, like six war beasts that had come out of the ancient desolation, with a silent hideousness, which made people feel terrified.

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The first update.

At seven o'clock tonight, YY Channel 21071949, celebrating the number of clicks exceeding 10 million, and getting close to the half-step vicissitudes of life, the desert, and the lonely god of low hands.