Tough cheerleaders
She said it so easily, it was clear that there was no strategy.
Since she wants her to command, she will win the national war, but she will also rectify the wicked.
Duanmu Rui's gloomy face twitched a few times, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his toes fell to the high ring.
"You guys, why don't you cheer for His Royal Highness the Prince!"
Jun Qianxi's voice fell, and the cheerleaders of the Lingshan faction were dispatched.
Mo Lingfeng's toes landed in front of the big drum standing there, his fingers spun rapidly, condensing a six-pointed star, and the reckless giant ape was summoned by him.
At his command, the reckless giant ape raised his powerful arm and hammered the big drum.
"Rise up, rise up, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rise!"
Mo Lingfeng shouted in harmony with the rhythm.
Under his leadership, the junior disciples of the Lingshan Sect also shouted at the top of their voices: "His Royal Highness the Prince, rise up!" ”
Shouting at a eunuch, I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, whether he was mocking or encouraging.
No matter what, this roar fell on Duanmu Rui's ears like a pinprick.
The spiritual power that he was originally surging up instantly stagnated, and it just so happened that at this time, Nangong Fenghua shouted to start, and his momentum weakened by half as soon as the battle began.
The other party was the peak of the eighth order, and when he saw that the Duanmu Dynasty actually sent a ninth-order as soon as the war started, he immediately had the intention of admitting defeat in his heart.
But he felt that the momentum on Duanmu Rui's body suddenly weakened, and he had the mind to fight a ninth-order master.
It's a big deal that you will take the initiative to jump out of the ring.
The time for his momentum to regain its peak was short, and he didn't have time to summon the summoned beast.
The spiritual pressure of his eighth-order peak was immediately released, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Duanmu Rui, and the weapon in his hand was raised.
Duanmu Rui, who was beaten, took a few steps back.
"Duanmu Rui, have you wilted? The ninth-order actually gave the eighth-order to be repulsed? Shame on you, huh? ”
Mo Lingfeng held a drum hammer in his hand and pointed at the people below and scolded angrily.
Duanmu Rui's momentum weakened a little again, and he was beaten back half a point without noticing it for a while.
There were sighs all around.
He gritted his teeth and closed his hearing with his spiritual power, so that he would not be disturbed by his surroundings.
As soon as his momentum recovered, the people of the Baili Dynasty immediately jumped out of the ring and conceded defeat.
can make the masters of the ninth order retreat one after another, and he can be regarded as raising his eyebrows.
And Duanmu Rui's anger was nowhere to vent, he pointed his sword in the direction where the Baili Dynasty was located, and shouted angrily: "Duanmu Rui is here, who dares to come out to fight?" ”
The other party came out unhurriedly, a ninth-order master.
Duanmu Rui didn't say much, and rushed forward.
"Your Highness, why don't they summon beasts?" Jun Qianxi was a little puzzled.
"That's a hole card, unless it's an unstoppable opponent, no one will use it!" Duanmu Ming answered her questions in a soft voice.
His eyes were half-drooping, his thick eyelashes cast layers of black shadows on his fair face, his thin pink lips were slightly curved, and he asked softly, "Xiao Xi'er, have you figured out what tactics to use against them?" ”
Jun Qianxi chuckled lightly and said, "The Baili Dynasty uses conservative tactics, the first strength is middle and high, if I send Mo Lingfeng, then we will lose!" But I let Duanmu Rui play, although I stuck one of the opponents, but I also fell into passivity, compared to exposing a strong chess piece to the other party! However, they have participated in so many national wars, don't they know? This kind of battle doesn't require any tactics at all! ”