Feng Yiluan shook his head and sighed lightly: "Tsk, King Ding, you are really unscrupulous, you are really vulgar...... There is a saying in the book of war, those who are good at fighting are not angry. The angrier you are, the faster you lose. ”

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The two armies fought, and the envoy sent by the dynasty, Lord Zheng and Wuchen Feiyi Shuangye, as well as the Ministry of Rites and War Supervisor Feng, set up a high platform in the east sky, and the five people sat side by side on the battle platform to watch the battle, and they could penetrate the overall situation at a glance.

King Ding has never been able to accept the fact that he was crushed by the Yue Qi Kingdom, even if the Yue Qi elite soldiers have now pressed to the gate of the royal city with an unstoppable momentum, he still has not been able to come back to his senses.

That's right, since he was born, in the past hundred years, he has always bullied Yue Qi Guo wantonly in the Killing Country, and Yue Qi has ever let go of a fart over the years?

However, now, the king who was conspired by him and the disgusted King Guomao to play between the palms of the palm actually fought back?

King Ding couldn't get back to his senses, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

Therefore, they will be surprised, shocked, and unconvinced, and they will be furious.

On one side is the king of Ding, who is already out of control and so angry that he is almost about to breathe fire;

On the other side, it was Feng Yiluan who pretended to be the king of the king, sitting on the horse with a smile, looking at the king calmly, the more angry the king was, the happier she was. Who said that a war of words is not a war? Who said that verbal exchange is not a move? It is also a clever tactic to provoke the other party to the point of losing his mind, or even to the point of becoming so angry that his internal breath is unstable.

King Ding was furious and shouted: "You mortal person is not qualified to play in front of this king!"

He waved the long-handled broadsword in his hand, relying on the golden defensive light curtain of the dragon scale armor around him, urging the silver-hoofed blood rhinoceros (referred to as the rhino horned horse, the name is too long to account for the number of words), and rushed to Feng Yiluan: "Even if you don't use magic weapons, you don't want to defeat this king!"

"Huh. Feng Yiluan saw the long knife cut over her head, she stretched out the dark iron mace in her hand, tentatively used a defensive move, avoided the edge, and used her strength to turn the sharp edge of the long knife away from the side and swing it aside.

When the two weapons were staggered, Feng Yiluan really couldn't feel any mana from the long knife. "Hey!

King Ding's internal breath has indeed been completely blocked! At this time, King Ding is not much different from ordinary mortal warriors, except for a circle of golden defense around his body! With the gain of the morale array of the ten directions behind him, it is not impossible to break through the defense of his dragon scale armor! Moreover, it is not the treasure armor given by the Holy Emperor anyway, it is best to break it!

Thinking of this, Feng Yiluan immediately turned his parry into an attack, wanting to break through King Ding's defense as soon as possible.

King Ding had a shocked and angry expression on his face, but he also reacted extremely quickly, and quickly retreated again with the rhinoceros hornebeest. In fact, before he swung out a volley, he had already felt trapped in his internal breath, and he understood what was going on, but he still didn't give up, and after trying a trick and being easily pushed away by Feng Yiluan, he finally fully realized that something was wrong.

While he retreated, he said frantically: "But it's just a little evil magic, do you really think you can trap this king?"

As he spoke, he saw that his eyebrows were glowing red, his eyes became red, and his body was faintly revealing red qi, and the red blood qi was like a rekindled furnace flame, quickly resisting and eating away at the layer of dark and black qi emitted by the ghost yin talisman.

Feng Yiluan said in his heart, "It's not good!" Could it be that Duanxu's talisman can't completely suppress King Ding? Or, he didn't expect him to have so many tricks before this!

But it's right to think about it, after all, King Ding is the king of a country, sitting on rich resources, how can he not have so many magic weapons and tricks?

At this moment, a voice came into Feng Yiluan's ears, it was Lord Frost Night's secret technique of transmitting sounds, and a reassuring voice came from the air on the battle platform:

"Princess Luan, don't panic, King Ding is forcibly burning his own power. It's like a fire that doesn't have new firewood, and if it burns hard for a while, it seems that the fire will be more intense, but in fact it will soon be only ashes, you just need to continue to fight and delay, and then slowly wear it down, and wait for him to run out of himself. ”

Feng Yiluan thought to himself, he originally discussed with General Yuan about the tactics of a quick battle, but listening to Frost Night's words, this Ding King seemed to want a quick battle more than himself, if what Frost Night said was true, then he wouldn't be able to last long.

In that case...... Just consume some more of his "flames"!

Thinking like this, Feng Yiluan took out the remaining four ghost yin talismans, lightly clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and rushed to King Ding's side, intending to paste the ghost yin talisman again.

King Ding's eyes burst out with a terrifying red light: "This method is useless!"

The rhino horns on the top of the silverhoof blood rhinoceros horse's head also glowed dark red, and he quickly dodged with King Ding.

Seeing this, Ye was nowhere to be seen, and he raised his neck again and hissed.

The rhinoceros wildebeest's four legs suddenly weakened, and his steps became sluggish, and Ye Wuxian took the opportunity to get close to King Ding again, creating a perfect opportunity for Feng Yiluan.

Feng Yiluan praised: "There is no trace of the night, good job!"

She raised her hand and attached the seventh Ghost Yin Talisman to the defensive light curtain around King Ding's body, but this time it really didn't work, the dragon scale armor did not need King Ding to urge with his own skills, therefore, the Ghost Yin Talisman could not block the defense of this dragon scale armor, and the black light formed by the rune paper was quickly steamed out by the red flame that came out of King Ding's body, like a layer of water mist being quickly dried by the fireworks, and finally disappeared.

Feng Yiluan looked at the three remaining talismans in his hand and thought, "Well, it's useless, but at least it can make him consume some more power......

However, at this time, King Ding was already able to regain control of his magic weapon, he hung his long knife on the side of the horse, put away the three magic weapons he had taken out earlier, and took out a dark red copper tripod instead.

The tripod was sacrificed by the king of Ding, and turned into a huge red tripod in the air, emitting a red red light all over the body, covering the top of Feng Yiluan's head, and seeing it, it could smash her into a pulp of flesh with people and horses.

On the overseer platform to the east, Frost Night and Lord Feng, the overseer of the Ministry of Rites, were nervous, and Frost Night's body leaned forward slightly, ready to make a move at any time to stop this duel between kings......

But according to the rules, he can't take it easy at this time, because it has not yet reached the most thrilling and critical juncture.

In fact, there are nine tripods in total, and the king of tripods likes his title, so he deliberately uses tripods as a magic weapon, and has selected and refined a total of nine tripods to make a set. Usually, he put the children who died by his collection in the tripod to be smelted and burned to feed the treasure tripod, and each tripod also has a different name, such as natal life, king's landing, burning flame, red lotus, soul snatching, desperation and so on.

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So Shuangye once again told Feng Yiluan with a sound transmission: "Princess Luan beware, there are nine of them in this tripod, and one of them is his natal magic weapon. But since he used this tripod, it shows that he wants to strike with all his strength and fight quickly, Princess Luan should avoid the attack, dodge and persist, and when he is exhausted, he can counterattack!"