The Seven Rank Empire, the White Wolf, and Tianluo sent troops to attack Chu at the same time, and the war was about to break out like a thunderbolt.

The smoke is piling up, the war is spreading, and the current state of Chu can be said to be walking on thin ice, and if it takes a wrong step, it will fall into a catastrophe.

At this time, the entire Giant Rock City was shrouded in night, and the city was filled with an aura of terror, although the people who did not leave were protected, Chu Feifan was still worried about their comfort.

"Your Majesty, everything is arranged according to your will, if the Hell Blood Spirit really appears, this is the place where they will be buried tonight!"

"Zilong, hard work!"

"It's still some hours before midnight, you go to the rest meeting first, I'm afraid tonight will be a sleepless night!"

"The last general doesn't feel tired, let's let the last general guard here, and the emperor will go to rest!"

Zhao Yun clutched the broadsword at his waist, his expression was extremely firm, and he said in a deep voice.

"That's it!"

"It's rare that tonight is so quiet, you and I will have a good chat here, I am very similar to hear if you have any better suggestions for the development of Chu State!"

"The last will be terrified!"

"Okay, there is no one else here, you can say whatever you want, and I will forgive you for your innocence!"

Chu Feifan waved his hand, an indifferent smile appeared on his face, and he said in a calm voice.

"Your Majesty, the last general thinks that the land of Chu is expanding too fast, and after a long period of war, I am afraid that the national funds will soon be exhausted, and even if the land of Chu stretches for tens of thousands of miles, once it encounters the attack of the superpower, Chu will be defeated."

"A strong country must first enrich the people, only a good economic promotion, the state of Chu can be more powerful, at the moment the state of Chu has been on the cusp, the time to recuperate is too short, the people do not have the slightest sense of belonging, in their hearts the state of Chu is just the same as the previous rulers, and did not let them feel the substantial change."

"A strong country must first enrich the people?"

"Zilong's good insights, although they are not suitable for the current development of Chudi, they will definitely be able to be used in the future!"

"Zilong, tell me, about the use of troops by the four countries and the resistance to the white wolf, and the troops of the two countries of Tianluo, how should the Chu State deal with it?"

"Your Majesty, Zilong is reckless and doesn't understand the country's military and political affairs, but as long as the emperor points to which Zilong will shoot the spear in his hand, he will never live up to the emperor's trust!"

Smell.

Chu Feifan chuckled, glanced sideways at Zhao Yun beside him, got up and moved forward: "Zilong has a unique eye and a keen mind, and he is worthy of being the person I rely on the most!" ”

Zhao Yun is a smart person, although he is answering Chu Feifan's question, he shows his attitude, and this practice undoubtedly makes Chu Feifan look at him again.

The wait was the longest, but it was midnight that crept in.

At this moment, the silence in Boulder City was like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple fluctuation, and even the rustle of dead leaves on the long street rubbing against the ground could be clearly heard.

Terror!

Panicky!

Thriller!

A chilling aura enveloped the entire city, and Chu Feifan took Zhao Yun, Luo Shixin, and Yan Yun to hide in the long streets and alleys.

"Huh!"

A black shadow crossed through the void, Luo Shixin clenched the broadsword in his hand, and the figure was just about to rise, but was pressed down by Chu Feifan's raised hand.

"Shixin, it's just a wild cat, don't get excited!"

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and now we can only wait and see what happens, and wait for the arrival of the regional blood spirit to wipe them out!"

Now all of them were nervous, and the slightest movement could pluck the tight string in their minds, and the shadow of the wild cat faded away, and everyone held their breath and fell into waiting again.

Good hunters understand the importance of waiting, and the seemingly tasteless waiting is just to find the best opportunity, one hit, one fatal move.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Suddenly, dozens of true qi fluctuations came from the void, Chu Feifan looked up, and found dozens of people wearing red blood robes, skull masks, and figures as light as swallows.

Because their body is so strange and extremely fast, it looks like a cloud of blood mist floating in the void.

"It's finally there!"

Dozens of figures fell on the long street, the long sword that emitted cold light in their hands was behind their backs, and the pace under their feet was impermanent, and they quickly rushed towards the ancestral hall at the end of the long street.

"The goal is so clear, it seems that those two people still spread the news, since they know that I dare to appear in the city, it means that they have no fear, then I want to see what the hell blood spirit is capable of!"

"Zilong, Shixin, lead Yanyun's eighteen horsemen to surround them all!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Zhao Yun and Luo Shixin led Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen to rush out of the alley, and dozens of hell blood spirits suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zhao Yun with swords.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sword light and sword shadows crisscrossed the void, and the Hell Blood Spirit knew that Chu Feifan and his party existed, so they did not panic at all, and they killed decisively one by one, all the moves were tricky and strange, and all the moves were directly to the point.

Chu Feifan's figure stood as straight as a sword, his eyes staring at the Hell Blood Spirit who was fighting fiercely with Zhao Yun and them in front of him, his cold eyes were full of fierce murderous aura.

"Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen obey the order, don't leave any of them, kill them all!"

The Hell Blood Spiritual Cultivation is all at the top of the Martial King Realm, and compared with the Eighteen Horsemen of the Martial Emperor Realm, their only advantage is the magical body martial arts. In Chu Feifan's eyes, they don't even let go of the old and weak women and children, such a heinous person will definitely not give them a chance to survive.

With an order, Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen rushed to kill even more violently, and so did Zhao Yun and Luo Shixin, the long sword in their hands kept waving out, and the pictures of the tragic death of the people were in their minds.

The strength of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen caught the Hell Blood Spirits by surprise, they thought that these people in front of them were just ordinary soldiers, but they didn't expect them to be terrifying.

But even so, in order to better complete the task, they all held on to death, and a determined gaze flashed in the eyes of the Yin Owl, and the blades in their hands continued to attack and kill Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen.

Chu Feifan's eyes flashed across the body of the Hell Blood Spirit in front of him, he felt a different aura, his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed towards the ancestral hall.

"Huh!"

Just when he was about to approach the ancestral hall, a figure appeared in the void on the entrance hall of the ancestral hall, the figure was slender, although the black robe covered her body, but it did not affect her delicate figure at all, and the moment she fell down, a trace of elegant fragrance in the air struck.

"Women?"

Chu Feifan stared at the black shadow on the top of the ancestral hall, and muttered to himself in a cold voice.

"Emperor Chu, your opponent is me!"

"No one can try to save the people in Juyan City tonight, since Emperor Chu has arrived, the slave family will kill them all in front of you, so that you can see how your people are dying painfully one by one."

The woman's seductive voice echoed in the night sky, the shadow fell straight down, the dust on the ground flew up, and she stood straight in front of Chu Feifan.

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