Fengge took advantage of the chaos and rode away.

Above the city tower, the voice of the Wind Country's army sounded, "Listen up, brothers of Montenegro on the other side, your prince, you want to exchange the life of your commander for our Wind General." ”

"I don't think this battle will be fought, so go home and hug my wife as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, this city must have been rewarded to General Feng. ”

"Let's go back. ”

All kinds of mockery sounded one after another, and for the first time there was a chaotic sound among the Black Mountain Army, they saw that Black Mountain Suo and their commander were fighting extremely closely, and they were half skeptical of the voice of the Wind Country Army, and at this moment they already believed eighty percent of it.

Feng Ge knew that this Black Mountain Suo was not as strategic as the deputy general, and he was even more of a high-spirited person, who directly deprived the army of the overall command as soon as he came. Montenegro Suo Shang has great ambitions, is extremely dissatisfied with the patriarchal law, and even looks down on his twelve brothers, and regards the word fairness as extremely important.

So when Fengge came down, he told him, "My Fengge usually hates sneak attacks, it can be fair and natural, I don't know if the prince is that villain?"

Feng Ge's words were extremely sarcastic, but in the ears of Black Mountain Suo, it was a distrust of him, "I, Black Mountain Suo, swear that in a battle with the God of Killing, no one will interfere." ”

Then the adjutant general's assertion and the oath of Montenegro Suo went down the drain, which was all in Fengge's calculations, provoking the contradiction between the two, which was Fengge's only chance.

When he heard the sound above the city tower, Montenegro suddenly woke up and ordered to stop.

"Myths confuse the people. ”

"The armies obeyed the order and attacked. ”

At this moment, Black Mountain Suo has already ignored it, and if he does not order an attack again, I am afraid that the army will be weakened, and this army may be destroyed in his hands.

This hasty attack undoubtedly gave Fengge a perfect opportunity.

"Shoot the arrows. ”

Feng Ge suddenly ordered, and the soldiers above the castle tower drew their longbows one after another, and the arrows were ready to be on the string, and several people held torches in their hands and ignited the tips of the arrows soaked in oil.

Countless arrows with flames flew under the tower, the armor on the Black Mountain army was wooden, and the power of the fire arrow was naturally not to be underestimated, the wind blew in the direction of the Black Mountain army, and the fire arrow ignited the ignition that had been buried on the ground by the order of Feng Ge.

Suddenly the flames rose into the sky, the rash attack of the Black Mountain army, caused countless casualties for a while, the screams were endless, the wind song above the city tower did not even blink his eyes, for them, the wind song is the killing god who kills people without blinking, for the wind song, if the group of people under the city tower enters the royal capital, it will be the same as the people of the 18 cities, and they will only be slaughtered by this group of people.

"Retreat"

Black Mountain's voice was muffled by the screams, and the people behind him continued to rush forward according to his orders, the flames stained the entire sky red, and the disgusting smell of charcoal was everywhere under the tower.

Montenegro thought that he would have failed miserably like this.

The cheers of the soldiers of the Wind Nation came from the castle tower, and victory was a matter of time. But Feng Ge's face became solemn, he looked at the flag of the Wind Country that was gradually standing in the air, he stretched out his hand, the whole person trembled, and covered his face with both hands, "The wind has stopped." ”

The fire did not continue to spread, and the flames that ignited gradually became smaller, smaller, and finally disappeared.

From such a distance, Black Mountain Suo could clearly see the expression of Fengge above the city tower.

"God bless me Montenegro. "The lieutenant general is also in shock, just now, although he suffered heavy casualties, he also cut off the only chance for the Wind Country. Montenegro attacked this time with thunder, and sent envoys to the other five countries, all big countries bribed each other with benefits, and all small countries were coerced with the posture of big countries, if he and Montenegro did not capture the wind king, the anger of the lord of Montenegro was probably not something he could bear.

The fire is small, the deputy general is deployed in an instant, the fire arrows above the city tower have been exhausted, and the army of the Black Mountain Country has gone to thirty percent, but this is far from enough, the remaining seventy percent is still not what the Wind Country can defeat now, the elite of the Wind Country has been destroyed by the Black Mountain State, and only the old, weak, sick and disabled are left in the royal capital at this moment, except for the Praetorian Guard, the rest of the soldiers can't even go to the battlefield.

After all, the deputy general is the commander of this army, and in an instant sobering up, he ordered a team to go to cut off the water source of the wind king's capital, the king's terrain is dangerous, and the only way has been blocked by their Montenegrin army, surrounded by mountains on both sides and cliffs on one side.

Feng Ge above the city tower has no countermeasures at all, the soldiers are in the city, his original ambition has come to naught, how should he face the people behind him, how to face the woman who has been waiting for him for five years, he is a hundred killing gods, he once led the army of the Wind Country to shock the Seven Kingdoms, but now, it has also come to an end.

At this time, a man in an official uniform slowly walked up to the city wall, panting, and a look of joy appeared on his face when he saw Feng Ge, "General Feng, I can be regarded as finding you." ”

Feng Ge didn't speak, looking at this middle-aged man in an official uniform, he was still out of breath when he climbed the tower, and couldn't help frowning, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man immediately stood upright, "The lord of the country has told that General Feng has worked hard and made great achievements, and the widow does not want to grudge with the Black Mountain Country again, so he has decided to surrender, and with seventy percent of the people in the royal capital as collateral, General Wangfeng opened the city gate..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, he was stabbed to death by Feng Ge with a sword.

"Those who surrender before the battle, die!"

The sound of Fengge was like thunder, resounding in the ears of the soldiers above every city tower, the scene just now gave the soldiers a great shock, shocking that the lord of the country was ready to exchange the lives of seventy percent of the people for his own livelihood, and the shocking thing was that Fengge did not listen to the order to kill the messenger with a sword.

Seventy percent of the people, most of whom were their relatives, now that the lord of the country wanted to exchange their lives for his own safety, the soldiers on the tower looked depressed.

Feng Ge punched the city wall, blood burst out for a while, and he said: "We are not fighting for the lord of the country, we are fighting for the people we love behind us." ”

"The eldest husband is inherently dead, either the horse leather shrouded and died vigorously on the battlefield, or he died of cowardice. Feng Ge took a piece of cloth from his hand, wrapped his injured hand, and held the long sword in his hand, "Feng Guo man, fight with me." ”

"Swear to defend the country of the wind, swear to follow the general of the wind. ”

The sound was like a flame, and although the wind had stopped, it was still burning.

The soldiers approached the city, and the wind singer held a long sword, rode a fierce horse, and galloped out.

Under the sword, it was the soldiers of the Black Mountain Country who fell, as if they had passed through a no-man's land, and for a while the killing intent soared to the sky, and the killing gods of the Seven Kingdoms came back, and the blood slowly oozed out of the wrapped hands, mixed with the blood of the enemy.

The soldiers of the Black Mountain Kingdom continued to pour in, and the Liema was cut off his legs in an instant, and Feng Ge jumped forward, got rid of the attack of the Black Mountain soldiers, held the long sword in his hand, and turned around to kill again.

The soldiers of the Wind Country behind him gradually fell to the ground, and Feng Ge still held on.

The sun was finally setting in the west.

The fiery red sky seems to be fading.

This world is not decided by him alone.

I'm so tired, I'm so sleepy, I can't come back and marry you.

I don't know how long it took, but when Feng Ge opened his eyes again, he found himself in a cave, and in front of him was an old man with silver hair, looking at him with a smile.

Before Feng Ge could ask, the old man spoke.

"It's all over, and now you are a brand new you. ”

It was the beginning of Fengge's second life, but the figure in his heart that he never forgot was extremely vague, but he never remembered it, and that memory seemed to disappear like this.

Where have I come from and where am I going?

Until Fengge stood at the top of the continent, he never figured it out.

Su Yan and Leng Meng looked at this mural and were speechless for a long time, once upon a time, he was not the hot-blooded, ignorant Fengge?

Continue to look at the mural.

One day, Feng Ge finally remembered that period of life and remembered the person in his memory, but that place had long been in ruins, and that person was long gone.

Feng Ge frantically searched for a way to resurrect Gu Ran - the mural was gone here.

I don't know when, Su Yan took Leng Meng's hand, Leng Meng didn't speak, and her eyes were already moist.

Maybe in this world, there is no ending, which is a painful thing.

The oil lamp flickered, and the shadows of the two of them swayed like this, and there was nothing else in this cave except for this mural.

There is only one inconspicuous stone room, there is no oil lamp, but there is an extremely abundant heaven and earth aura, almost several times that of the outside world, Su Yan could not imagine that there is such a treasure here.

Being content with the status quo is not what Su Yan thinks, rather than waiting for Yin Bu to kill them, it is better to cultivate like this.

Su Yan sat on the ground, and the red light instantly enveloped him.

Leng Meng didn't sit down immediately, the light on Su Yan's body instantly illuminated the entire stone room, and she saw a sentence on the wall-"Without you, I'd rather my world be dark." ”

The inscription is a wind song, and the handwriting is crooked, which is completely different from the words on the mural outside, as if it was not written by the same person.

Leng Meng frowned, held her chin with her palm, and after thinking, she said, "Su Yan, look at this handwriting-"

Su Yan opened his eyes, he was concentrating just now, and he didn't start cultivating immediately, the fire in his hand shone on the handwriting, "It's like writing with your eyes closed." ”

"Look at this sentence again-" Leng Meng seemed to understand.

"Pierced my own eyes. ”

Su Yan and Leng Meng glanced at each other, how desperate this was.

Standing at the pinnacle of the mainland, but even his beloved can't be redeemed, Su Yan can't understand it at this moment.

That feeling of powerlessness, Su Yan never wanted to experience.

Feng Ge, a man in the midst of fate, the cruelest thing in this world is the despair that he finds that he can't change after working hard.

After Su Yan walked out of the stone room for a while, he returned to the stone room again, Leng Meng didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't ask him.

Su Yan closed his eyes again, and he didn't know when crystal tears formed in the corners of his eyes, but they didn't fall.

In the narrow stone room, there is such a strong aura of heaven and earth, the ninth order of the spiritual illusion realm, and here it is stepping to the next realm, I don't know what the result is.

Under the vastness, the blind luthier still played the xylophone in his hand, and the face of the dead was already impatient, this guy seemed to be deliberately dragging him, there was no feeling in the sound of the piano, but it made him feel that his spiritual power was constantly draining, like an open gate, constantly pouring out.

"I know, I'll let you go. The blind luthier looked up at the grim.

With a flick of his fingers in his hand, he felt that the scene in front of him changed instantly.

He found that in front of him was the cave he was looking for.