A one-man battle

You don't understand me at all......

But it doesn't matter......

Even if I'm the only one left, I'll definitely follow through on my way of survival!

Feng Junye, who fell into the "circle of persistence", was driving a war horse at this time, leading a team of virtual soldiers, galloping on the road to his city.

The previous conversation with Rong Xiao not only did not make him figure it out, but made him enthusiastic and sharpened his horns again.

What he said to everyone after removing the barrier...... Regardless of whether the impact is good or bad, it will definitely attract all the hot topics. People who watched that live broadcast will only pay attention to him, and when the time comes, they will be buried again......

If you want to be brilliant, you want to have the limelight that overwhelms everyone...... There is only one city to conquer independently...... That's right, that's it!

"Yan Yueque, you can't beat your own city...... It's up to me...... In order to win Group A, I must deal with the doctors and Gu girls in Group B, what can I do...... I can do it!"

Below the city, Feng Junye suddenly raised his head, and a special flame rose in his pupils, which soon turned into a blood-red color, filling his entire eyes. The originally obedient long hair was also flying vigorously behind him, mixed with the awe-inspiring battle intent of the dark aura, creating a vast power like a god of war for him!

……

The interior of the city.

"Is that right? Brother Jun Ye came to attack the city alone?"

Feng Qiwu, who got the news, slowly stood up, the wide cloak spread out at his side, and the hunt flew away. In the dark and narrow eyes, a hint of mockery quickly appeared.

"Very good, this time I want to let him come and go!"

"Young Master Qiwu, why do I think you are more ruthless to Young Master Jun Ye than the people of Tianxiao Pavilion?" Mu Hansha on the side followed closely behind, asking with some ridicule.

Feng Qiwu smiled coldly: "Just because he is a person from the Nine Shadows Palace, of course, he can only die at the hands of his own people." ”

This is the glory of the Nine Shadows Palace.

When the two young masters of the Nine Shadows Hall stepped on opposite sides, when they had to fight to defend the glory at the same time, who could step on each other's blood again and rise to the top?

……

When Feng Qiwu and the others appeared at the gate of the city, Feng Jun was running around in the chaotic battle array at night. Swing the blade again and again, slashing into the body of the virtual warrior. The most intuitive thing in the entire battlefield is that the pieces of life bars have been greatly reduced.

However, compared to the coordinated operations of the generals of his own city, on Feng Junye's side, his figure was completely submerged in the mixed virtual soldiers. He has no comrades, no companions, and some are just alone. Such a soldier always seems to associate people with "death from exhaustion". That unique sense of desolation has always lingered around him, deep into the bones.

Feng Qiwu watched silently for a long time, then gently reined in the horse's reins, and the cold voice, even in this thunderous chaotic horse's hooves, was still clearly audible.

"Brother Jun Ye, why are you so embarrassed now, you don't even have a person around to help you?"

"Feng Qiwu ......" Feng Jun raised his head at night, stared at him deadly, the corners of his mouth twitched several times before he squeezed out a smile, "In the decisive battle, I didn't have a chance to compete with you, this has always been my regret! Today on this battlefield, in front of the audience all over the world, let's try again!"

"The ranking of the assessment will not change. Feng Qiwu responded simply, "You are weaker than me, this is the truth." ”

"The glory of the Nine Shadows Hall cannot be tarnished, and those who lose should be out as soon as possible. ”

This sentence even inspired all the bloodiness in Feng Junye's heart, or rather, demonic nature.

"That's right...... For the glory of the Nine Shadows Palace, in today's battle, whoever loses will be out here!"

In his body, there were suddenly wisps of black qi, which overflowed like an endless tide. When the black mist filled, an indescribably powerful evil aura also descended instantly. The clear sky was instantly covered in darkness, and above the castle tower, a large cloud was piled up. There was no lightning and thunder, but there was a more oppressive energy, tangled and tumbling above the dense stratus clouds.

At this moment, Feng Junye's spiritual power was also consumed by more than half. But seeing the changes he created with his own eyes still made him excited and energetic. The blood in his eyes turned crimson more and more, and the silent power exploded, and he saw the overflowing black qi condense into a huge demon god behind him. In the hollow eye sockets, a red light flashed, matching with the blood in Feng Jun's night eyes.

As the young master of the Nine Shadows Palace, he naturally also has a few forbidden spells.

Looking at the city in front of him, Feng Junye slowly raised his arm, and then fell suddenly. The Demon God Phantom behind him was also synchronized with his movements, and the arm that went straight to the sky, with the power of destroying mountains and mountains, slashed down towards his own city, and the space along the way was shattered, and the air pressure was disordered!

This is said to be a quite shocking scene, but Feng Qiwu only lifted his eyelids slightly. And the profound ridicule on his face is still the same.

"Brother Jun Ye, as a gift to send you out, I'll let you see it...... My real strength. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the energy changed again in the space.

Feng Qiwu lifted his hands, and above the battlefield, he was filled with a black tide. When I looked closely, I saw that it was actually a large number of skeleton soldiers, overwhelming, as if the end was coming.

They are all dead souls, responding to the call of the necromancer, staying in the world to uncover the lamentation of the Yellow Springs.

……

The change in the city soon reached the ears of Group A. Knowing that Feng Jun went to attack the city alone, Yan Yueque remembered Rong Xiao again after habitually ridiculing him.

"It seems that your level of persuasion is not very good, and people did not persuade them back, but directly persuaded them to die?"

Rong Xiao really didn't expect that this time Feng Junye's heart knot would have so much, so deep, and even, it was a little different from him.

- "You can't be infected, right?" In the previous conversation, Rong Xiao had such a question.

- "I'm admonishing you! Do you just think I'm infected?" However, it was Feng Junye's violent reaction.

"Forget it...... I'll take my troops to save him. "There is no point in saying this now, Rong Xiao immediately made a decision. Although with the strength of his own city, especially Feng Qiwu, this is destined to be a tough battle, but who made him never leave his companions behind?

"Brother Rong Xiao, wait a minute. Before he could reach the door, Feng Boliang suddenly stopped him.

"I've thought about it, I don't need you to intervene this time, there will be more suitable people to save him. ”

Yan Yueque, who didn't let go of any hostile opportunity, immediately sneered strangely when she heard this: "Who? You don't want to talk about Mo Gucheng, right? Don't tease, he is not Brother Lilin, and he won't go out of the customs for you early like Brother Lilin did for Xuemeng." ”

Feng Boliang didn't answer, just smiled mysteriously. But her appearance at this time seemed to be really sure, which also made everyone wonder, and they couldn't think of who the heavenly rescuer she was talking about would be?

……

Is it the gap in the realm, or the gap in spiritual skills?

In the face of Feng Qiwu's attack, Feng Junye was almost defeated. At this point, he had to admit that his own city under the protection of this younger brother was indeed a steel fortress. No one...... Can defeat this army of the undead......

If you want to say the scariest thing about undead warriors, everyone knows it, that is that they don't hurt, they don't get tired, and they can get back up no matter how many times they are knocked down. Fighting against the undead army, if you can't fight quickly, being exhausted is almost an inevitable end!

"Click—"

The phantom of the demon god behind Feng Junye began to appear a significant crack. His spiritual power has been greatly weakened, and he no longer has the ability to maintain such a high-energy forbidden spell.

At the same time, several spiritual power beams shot from all sides, knocking Feng Junye off his horse. The skeleton soldiers who surrounded them also pounced one after another like vultures that smelled the smell of their prey.

Feng Jun fell to the ground at night, completely unable to move. I could only watch as a large shadow pressed towards me, and the breath of death eroded the bones around my body—

"Wow!"

At the last moment, a bloody light suddenly swept in, and several skeleton soldiers in the lead swept away together.

Feng Qiwu's gaze fluctuated slightly. Through the smoke of gunpowder, he gradually saw the figures that appeared one after another. Unexpectedly...... Could it be them?

"How about it, our group of remnants, it's still a little useful at the critical moment, right?" With a blow that blew up the skeleton soldiers, Ge Shu Chong pulled Feng Junye up, and the big knife in his hand was still in front of the two of them, alert for a possible attack.

"You ......" Feng Jun looked at him in a daze, and behind him, the familiar figures, "Why are you here?"

In front of him, all of them were his soldiers from Ccheng! Those soldiers who were forced away by him under his high-pressure training! And now, there is not a single one left, and all of them have appeared here......

"Okay, bad, you are also our city lord, if you kill someone here, where will our faces go?" Lian Huacan snorted angrily. The tone of the joke is still not difficult to hear a trace of concern.

Feng Jun had mixed feelings for a while, and wanted to say more, but Ge Shuqing interrupted coldly:

"I'll talk about the polite words later, and I'll get rid of them now. ”

The two of them, who are known as the "Shura Brothers" by the world, are like fish in water on this battlefield full of death. With the swing of the machete in his hand, patches of blood swept through the battle array, setting off a slaughterhouse of minced meat.

Lian Huacan ran the Xuanguang Treasure Mirror and found his old opponent Mu Hansha again. The two of them went back and forth, and the spiritual power ball that was ejected by the shield impacted on all sides of the battlefield, and every explosion could always take away the lives of a group of virtual soldiers.

Wen Zhichen stretched out his hands, and the dense program lines quickly locked the entire battlefield. Although he is far inferior to Tang Duan in terms of data attacks, he can rationally recognize the gap, and he has successfully found another way to fight.

Whether it's a show or a sincere feeling between comrades-in-arms, at least at this moment, they are standing here and fighting for the team!

In the distance, Yan Yueque, Rong Xiao, Feng Boliang and others also arrived on horseback, but they did not participate in the battle of Bingcheng, but just sat on horseback and watched the battle silently.

The matter of the city lord of C-city really still has to be solved by the people inside C-city.

Although Feng Jun did go too far before, after the news of his solo invasion of the enemy camp came, the soldiers scattered in various cities still made the decision to go to the aid at the same time.

Perhaps, they never really blamed him. Perhaps this is an opportunity for both parties to put down their shelves and reconcile.

Under the joint attack of everyone in C-City, the soldiers of their own city could not gain the upper hand, not to mention that there were soldiers from Group A on the side, so far, they gradually had the intention of retreating.

"Brother Jun Ye, you are really inferior, you still need someone from Tianxiao Pavilion to save you. Feng Qiwu's eyes became even colder, and he coldly threw down a sentence.

"I think what my future brother-in-law said makes sense. Feng Junye, who was meeting with his comrades-in-arms, the blood in his eyes had disappeared, and on his face, a warm smile was raised again, "To defeat a person, it is not only a martial arts. If even the people of Tianxiao Pavilion can convince us, wouldn't this be a greater achievement?"

Feng Qiwupi pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile: "I let you go today, next time it won't be so cheap." ”

Then, he retracted the skeletons and gave the order to retreat.

After the army of Jicheng retreated, Yan Yueque drove to Feng Junye's side, and glanced at him angrily: "I didn't say that I was convinced of you. ”

He flipped his thumb and pointed to Rong Xiao, who was talking to Feng Boliang on the side: "Even if I obey him, I won't obey you." ”

Feng Jun smiled at night: "It's just right, I also serve my brother-in-law, not you." ”

Although the eyes of the two are still-for-tat, the atmosphere between them has been significantly relaxed.

I have caused a lot of trouble to everyone today because of my recklessness, and I would like to say sorry to everyone.

[Ge Shu Chong] It's best if you can admit your mistakes. Next time, if you toss us like this again, I'll cut you!

This first glass of wine, I want to salute the warriors of my city C. XXXX [Officially retract the statement of the remnants, and we will help each other in the future]

For the second glass of wine, I want to toast my future brother-in-law. He has always believed in me XXXX

The third glass of wine, City Lord Yan, the grievances between the two clans, maybe not that we juniors are qualified to cross, but today I am not as a new member of Tiangong Gate, as a comrade-in-arms in Group A, I would like to toast you this cup.

I'll do it first for respect.

[I want to drink and stop, frowning] This cup just now doesn't count, you salute it again!

Who made you put me last!

[Everyone laughs]

Brother Yueqi, I salute you with this cup. I haven't respected anyone else before, so I'll be the first to honor you.

It's not because Mo Gucheng is not there. If he were with us today, who would you honor first?

How did I hear a sour smell from this? Did I hear it wrong?

You heard it right, it's really a room full of vinegar.

[Feng Jun vomited blood at night, Gu worms in the blood, and everyone sighed that the Gu girl was stronger]

(End of chapter)