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.

I only heard the cries and cries in the city, mixed with the sounds of men, women and children struggling in pain, and even the miserable cries of animals, which were several times worse than the torture of knocking bones and squeezing the marrow and digging out the lungs.

The formation emitted a dark brown light, frantically absorbing the blood and soul of the creatures in the city, suddenly like the door of the underworld opened, and it was going to completely swallow the reckless city into the realm where the soul had no place to return.

As the great array appeared, King Mao's eyes turned red, and he laughed and said, "Do you think that you have a ten-sided array, and this king has no formation to compete with? This king is desperate! Even this city, this life is gone! What do you compare with this king? What do you take to fight this king?"

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?"

Master Zheng, who was sitting next to Frost Night, gasped and muttered, "Crazy, King Mao is really crazy." ”

In the days when King Xi was attacking the country of Ti Tu all the way, King Mao was of course also making preparations, and it was impossible to just sit and wait for the Yue army to attack.

So at this time, the two sides have become a duel between formations and formations.

The formation of the Yue Kingdom relied on the morale of 50,000 elites, but the great array of King Mao absorbed the vitality, flesh and blood, yang longevity, and soul of the living.

Once this formation is completely formed, that is, when all the creatures in the city sacrifice and the formation, this place will completely become a magic city.

After that, this formation will continue to protect the city, and all the bones in the city will be demonized.

King Mao and his loyal ministers and loyal generals will be transformed into demon cultivators.

Those demonized corpse bones will become an army of corpse demons under the command of King Mao who do not know life and death.

But these are not the main ones! The most important thing is the lives of 300,000 people in the city!

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Lord Feng, the war supervisor of the Ministry of Rites, looked at Wuchen Feiyi with a nervous expression: "My lord, do you recognize this formation?"

Frost Night stood up, his eyes shone brightly, staring at the large array above Mangsheng City, and said: "The Heaven and Earth Raging Blood Sacrifice Great Array was once a secret technique of a certain demon cultivation sect, which used the life, flesh and blood of a large number of living beings and the power of the soul as sacrifices, and could turn the tide at a critical moment. ”

The important person said at a loss: "It seems that King Mao is desperate this time, and he wants to fight to the death with this forbidden technique." ”

Only Lord Xiahou of the Criminal Department said sharply: "King Mao's move has already violated the rules of the war between the two countries, how can he use the life of an ordinary white body to cast this kind of blood sacrifice array?!"

"King Mao must be stopped!" Before Lord Zheng could finish speaking, he had already flown down from the battle platform and came to Yuan Ruili's side.

He shouted to Yuan Ruili and said urgently: "General Yuan, don't mention winning or losing first, you have to block the big array behind King Mao first!"

Yuan Ruili said: "The general also has this intention, but with the strength of the three of King Xu, Princess Luan and the general, even if there is a gain from the morale formation of the ten parties behind him, I am afraid that he will not be able to interrupt the great formation of King Mao." ”

Feng Yiluan was already ready to fight, she carried the heavy sword in her hand, and asked Lord Zheng: "Does Lord Zheng have any way to break the formation?"

While the three of them were talking, Shuang Ye, Lord Feng, the War Supervisor, Lord Xiahou of the Criminal Department, and the important people of the Heavenly Officials all flew to Lord Zheng's side.

Feng Yiluan saw that even the frosty night, who had always been "expressionless" in front of everyone, looked tense and extremely dignified.

King Mao saw the anxious appearance of these five adults, and laughed angrily: "Why, several adults from the dynasty also have the heart to participate in the war?

Master Zheng turned to King Mao and shouted, "King Mao, stop this formation immediately!"

King Mao laughed with red eyes: "Oh? Why do you want this king to sit and wait to be crushed by you? These people in the city were originally my Ao subjects! This king wants them to die and want them to live, it is all up to the will of this king alone! Now that this king has decided to die for the country, why not let them die with this king?"

When Lord Zheng heard this, he turned his head to look at Wuchen Feiyi again, and said anxiously: "Lord Wuchen Feiyi! Maybe only you can stop King Mao's stupid behavior! The four of us, together with King Xu, will assist you! This is no longer a matter of war between the two countries, as the warlord of the dynasty, we must save all the innocent people in this city!"

There was a cold light in Frost Night's eyes, he stared at King Mao and said to Lord Zheng: "Lord Zheng, the four of you have retreated to the battle platform, and I plan to use the formation of King Zheng." I should be able to do it alone. ”

The implication of Frost Night's words seemed to be to say that Lord Zheng's cultivation was low and his strength was not strong enough, and staying close to him might drag him back.

So Master Zheng was a little hesitant, hesitating whether to fly back to the battle platform.

Only Lord Xiahou of the Criminal Department insisted: "If the four of us work together, we can still help a little." ”

Frost Night said: "Then please ask the four adults to go to the formation to help the king of Xu, if you can raise General Yuan's morale array to the seventh grade, it will be better." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Ruili hurriedly raised the order flag, and the soldiers in the big array immediately made way for a passage neatly, allowing the four of Master Zheng to enter the big array.

Behind King Mao, the blood mist rises, and there are still people in the process of struggling with life and death.

Frost Night stood between Yuan Ruili and Feng Yiluan, and whispered: "We have to fight side by side to have any hope of breaking King Mao's Blood Sacrifice Array, and I will break the formation later; ”

Feng Yiluan turned his head to look at Frosty Night, pretending not to know: "Which heavy sword is the Lord referring to?"

Yuan Ruili also looked at Frost Night in surprise, and said in his heart, Could it be that Wuchen Feiyi knew that Princess Luan also had a six-rank heavy sword? Could it be that he already knew this secret?

Shuangye said with a calm face: "Princess Luan, at this time, the princess doesn't have to hide it, the situation is urgent, please Princess Luan although use that sword to save the people in the city, I will keep the secret for you, no outsiders will know, I deliberately separated Lord Zheng and them for this reason, as long as Princess Luan uses that sword to fight, I believe that your strength is not under me." ”

Feng Yiluan immediately understood, no wonder Frost Night wanted to arrange the four of Master Zheng in a place far away from her......

The dustless jade clothes are all sixth-grade high-level, only the long envoy is the seventh-grade intermediate level, and the dust three buckets are also six-grade high-level, so Frost Night is right, if Feng Yiluan uses the Tunyun heavy sword and joins forces with the predecessors of the dust three buckets, in terms of attack power alone, it is indeed not under the dustless jade clothes.

She looked at Frost Night and said, "My lord, what you say must count." ”

Feng Yiluan no longer conceals it, nor does he try to quibble, at this time, if he delays one more breath, he is likely to die a few more lives.

Several of the Lords of the Imperial Warlord did not hesitate to join the battle in order to save the innocent subjects in the city, and she certainly had no reason to think about it so much. The secret of the Tunyun Sword is compared to the lives of 300,000 people...... Save that for later!

Shuang Ye nodded seriously and affirmatively: "Of course it counts, with General Yuan as proof, I will definitely keep this matter a secret." ”

After saying this, Frost Night took out his long sword, the sword body was as silver as snow, and the sword name was [Frost Ash].