Feng Yiluan still took the lead, riding without a trace in the night, carrying the heavy sword, standing at the front of the Yueqi Great Array, full of fighting spirit.

Opposite him, King Mao was dressed in the royal robe that he usually wore in the court, his brown hair was neatly combed, but he was wearing a crown with a strange pattern, and under him rode a blue-gray alligator wolf mount, the mount was tall and sturdy, and the skin had the texture of a rock in the mountains, and it looked extremely defensive and attacking.

On both sides of King Mao's Ao Wu, there are Prince Ao Qu, Second Prince Ao Jiu, Third Prince Ao Shou, Fourth Prince Ao Tight, and more than a dozen close ministers who are loyal to King Mao.

These dozen loyal ministers, regardless of their cultivation, whether they were civil ministers or martial arts in the past, all wore armor and armor that did not fit well, held all kinds of weapons, and put on the intention of swearing to defend the city and defend the country.

Feng Yiluan said to Yuan Ruili: "Looking at the formation of King Mao, I have a sense of tragedy. ”

Yuan Ruili nodded: "And today happens to be a cloudy day, I feel that there may be a storm at any time." ”

Feng Yiluan sighed: "The weather is so cooperative with King Mao, and there is such a gloomy and miserable smell, it really makes it seem like our Yue Guo came all the way to bully them and hated the Tu country." ”

Yuan Ruili twitched his nose lightly and said, "Princess Luan said this, it seems that it is true, the taste is not quite right, there seems to be a strange smell in the air today?"

Feng Yiluan also sniffed left and right, and said, "I'm joking and talking about it casually." When you're nervous, I really don't think the smell in the air is right. ”

"Princess Luan must be careful, I look at the formation on King Mao's side, but I'm afraid that there will be deception. According to normal people's thinking, even if he wants to make a desperate bet, he shouldn't just bring these civilian-looking people out to act as military generals to support the scene. ”

Feng Yiluan originally planned to wait for the morale array of the ten directions behind her to rise to the sixth grade, and then she rushed out with her sword and knocked all the people in the opposite row to the ground.

But at this time, hearing Yuan Ruili say this, she also pondered in her own heart, and she also felt that something was wrong, so she calmed down and decided to find out the reality of the other party before making a move.

On the other side, King Mao saw that she was slow to move, and sneered: "Princess Yucui, count your fate, this king has never been able to kill you, this is the king's mistake, didn't you go to war to fight against this king, why don't you go to war?"

Feng Yiluan said: "King Mao, you are still talking in a crepe." That's right...... Actually, I've always had a question to ask King Mao, why are the names of your four sons so different?

King Mao was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that someone would ask such a boring question in front of the two armies, and he said angrily: "The four sons of this king are not born to the same mother, what does this have to do with you? What's more, it is rumored all over the world that you are not born to the king of Xu, but are actually wild seeds that you picked up from nowhere! My Ao clan's kingdom is ruined in the hands of such wild seeds as you, which is really hateful, how can people be willing!"

Feng Yiluan's expression was indifferent, and he asked with a grin: "King Mao, do you mean that if your Ao clan's kingdom is defeated in the hands of someone who is more noble than you, you will not hate it?"

King Mao gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "This king hates to cut your flesh and skin alive to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

Feng Yiluan pretended to be afraid: "King Mao, it's the first time I've seen you, can't I say a few words?"

At this time, Ao tightly raised the sword in his hand, stood up and pointed at Feng Yiluan and said, "Bah, if it weren't for you little slut, how could I end up in such a situation?"

"Blame me again, are you happy to let you ride on my head for generations to pull the stink?"

"Slut! no more bullshit!"

Feng Yiluan was scolded by Ao Tight, but still not angry, and still said with a smile: "Ao Tight, we have met many times, and we have fought several times, but unfortunately you have not been able to defeat me, I didn't expect you to be still alive?

At this time, King Mao turned his head and glared at the fourth prince Ao, signaling him to shut up and stop jumping out and embarrassing.

Feng Yiluan hid his mouth and laughed twice, deliberately pretending to be very angry and demeanor, and said to King Mao: "King Mao, according to me, don't fight this battle, you can also surrender, follow Lord Tianguan to Tongmu Pavilion, get you a luxurious cave mansion, and cultivate well in it." ”

King Mao sneered: "Hehe, surrender? This king vows to uphold the dignity of my Ao ancestor! Today, you don't want to attack this reckless city for half a step! If you are here, the city is there, even if all the people in this city are dead, this city still cannot be broken!"

Feng Yiluan sighed: "Alas, you people, you just can't see it." ”

"What can't you see?"

Feng Yiluan said: "King Mao, you now value these dignity, vanity and the like, and regard false fame as more important than life, because you have not yet cultivated to a higher realm, and your vision is insufficient;

"Heh, at a young age, his mouth is still poor enough. ”

"That's all the truth I said, that's what I read in the book. Besides, if things in the earthly world are really so important, why do your ancestors who have ascended to immortality never come back to the Nether to see you?"

King Mao and the others were speechless: "......"

Feng Yiluan continued: "Moreover, I am now a third grade, and with the help of the formation behind me, you dozen people can't fight for a table of dishes in front of me, what is there to fight?

When Lord Feng, who was sitting on the battle platform, heard this, he shouted in a loud voice: "When the royal family fights between the two countries, only the winners and losers are allowed to be divided, and no people are allowed to kill!"

Feng Yiluan snorted and laughed out loud and said, "Okay, don't kill people, this princess won't kill people today, just beat them half to death." ”

King Mao was full of sadness, and said in a depressed and resolute manner: "I am tired of the dignity of the Ao clan for generations, and it will be destroyed in my hands, this king is really not willing, this king swears today with the honor and disgrace of the ancestors, and will fight to the death, if he is defeated, this king will sacrifice the fiefdom of the ancestors with dead blood! Even if he loses completely, even if this body turns into blood mud, he cannot lose the dignity of the Ao clan!"

Feng Yiluan heard King Mao's words, her heart was quite touched, and while she was moved, she turned her head and shouted in the direction of the battle platform: "Lord Zheng, have you heard, King Mao is very tough and wants to commit suicide, this has nothing to do with me." ”

At this time, the morale array of the ten directions behind Feng Yiluan was finally raised to the sixth grade.

The king has been in the eye of the array, presiding over the eye of the array, and constantly throwing spirit stones into the eye of the array, doing his best to raise the level of the array, and helping the wind in front of him.

Feng Yiluan suddenly cheered up (her heart said that the progress bar of the Ten Directions Great Array had finally been read), she raised her heavy sword with one hand, and said in a loud voice: "Since you are dead-eyed, then you will fight, there is enough nonsense, but I don't know how many of you little miscellaneous fish can take my one-and-a-half-style sword moves besides King Mao?"

King Mao was not afraid at all, his eyes suddenly seemed to be about to reveal firelight, and he sneered: "Frivolous, is it really impossible for this king to defeat your little slut and the small skill of this carving insect behind you?"

King Mao's words had not yet fallen, and the surrounding situation had changed greatly.

The already gloomy sky was even more gloomy and ink-stained, and in an instant it was bleak and the sun was gone, and a bloody atmosphere permeated from the reckless city.

……

On the battle platform, the pupils of Wuchen Feiyi Frost Night contracted slightly, he unconsciously clenched his right fist, and softly spit out a few words between his lips: "Heaven and Earth Raging Blood Sacrifice Great Formation?"