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The tragic battle horn sounded, and the King of Freedom rushed to the front, relying on his own Soul Emperor cultivation, but he barely blocked a lot of attacks.

But......

Fengyun Country has an army of 200,000 troops, how can they be able to contend with it?

The soul power erupted, and under the fierce soul skills, they were powerless to resist.

Three thousand soldiers, almost instantly, were scattered by the Fengyun Country.

Under the siege of the joint force, they didn't even stick to half a cup of tea, and they were all killed!

Without exception, not a single person took a step back.

Not even in death.

Bang!

With a muffled snort, the King of Freedom was directly blasted out.

At this time, there were dozens of Soul Sect powerhouses, firmly trapping them.

There are three layers inside and three layers outside, and the army of Fengyun Country completely envelops him, so that he can't take half a step back.

"Huh!"

The King smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and slowly stood up.

Holding the flag of the Celestial Dragon Country in his left hand, he forcibly held it with a breath.

At this time, he was already exhausted, and he no longer had any soul power to support him.

Even the pills have been used up, and even the standing is just forcibly supported by the Tianlong National Flag supported by his left hand.

"The last time you Fengyun Kingdom cooperated, you unified against the Xiaoao Dynasty, but this time, you have become their lackeys, heh!"

Feng Wuliang walked out slowly, his expression indifferent.

The soldiers under his command all looked at the King of Ease, and they also respected him a lot.

After all, it was rare for the King to be so loyal.

"Man dies for wealth, and birds die for food. If you want to blame it, blame you Tianlong Kingdom for not knowing how to lift and offend so many people. ”

In fact, there are two reasons why Fengyun Kingdom chose to join the camp of the Xiaoao Dynasty.

The first point is very important, that is, I don't want the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom to rise because of this, and when the time comes, I will threaten myself and burn myself.

The second point is a bit secondary, that is, I don't want to offend the Xiaoao Dynasty because of this.

But in all fairness, is the Fengyun Kingdom afraid of the Xiaoao Dynasty?

No!

If he was really afraid, he would not have chosen to attack the Infernal Star Domain at that time, but would have chosen neutrality.

As long as the Emperor of Heavenly Machines does not ascend, then the Xiaoao Dynasty can only make some small means behind the scenes, and it will not be able to threaten the foundation of the Fengyun Kingdom.

What Fengyun Country is afraid of is not the Xiaoao Dynasty, but the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom!

Especially, after the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom was joined by the Hidden Killing Palace.

The Heavenly Dragon Kingdom is now like a bamboo, firmly sitting in the position of the first overlord of the five hegemons of Shenzhou.

Fengyun Country can't stop the current Tianlong Kingdom.

The only way is to use this opportunity to destroy the Heavenly Dragon!

"Kill him, break through the city gate, and snatch the seal of the Han County!"

"Yes!"

The soul masters around him were running their soul power at the same time, and one after another soul skills seemed to be running.

The King of Joy breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.

In front of his eyes, the scenes were constantly beating.

In the end, it was fixed on the graceful shadow.

People, before they die, will see the important pictures of their lives.

The King knew that he would definitely die this time.

However, he does not regret it.

It's just that he always has that shadow in his heart, and he can't let go of it for a long time.

However, at this time, the surrounding soul power trembled violently.

The soul skills of the surrounding powerhouses were all forcibly interrupted, and a pitch-black magic knife pierced through the space and fell from the sky.

Sonorous!

Bang!

The dust was raised, and the domineering magic knife stood in front of the Easy King.

Some of those with poor strength were directly shocked and flew out.

"Who?"

"He has no trace. ”

The voice is indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

As the sound fell, only a black figure appeared in front of the Easy King, his right hand spread out, and the magic knife automatically fell into his hand.

In an instant, the earth began to shake.

Immediately afterwards, countless soldiers wearing the armor of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom waved the flag of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom and roared.

"Kill!"

Although there are only 100,000 troops, with the 200,000 troops of Fengyun Country now, even if they fight more and less, they can't take advantage.

Besides, who is this person in front of you?

Magic knife, why no trace!

Donggong Sword Immortal, killing is invisible.

The magic knife is ruthless, slaughtering the common people.

Soul Emperor Strong!

Seeing the Heavenly Saint Kingdom army attacking, Feng Wuliang was also panicked for a while, and hurriedly said, "Why is there no trace, you are from the Heavenly Saint Kingdom, what are you doing here?"

"You're from the Land of Storms, why are you here?"

"I'm here to attack the cold county!"

"I'm here to stop you and attack Xiahanjun. ”

Without the slightest concession, he stood calmly in place.

Feng Wuliang actually knows it in his heart, but if he leaves like this, then the loss of Fengyun Country will be great!

Let's just say that his own losses in the Fengyun Country, 300,000 troops, now there are only 100,000 left!

Moreover, if you haven't completed the task yet, how will you explain it if you go back?

He Wuxian glanced at King Xiaoyao and saw that he was seriously injured, so he hurriedly gave him a few pills.

"Thank you!"

The King of Joy was also a little better, and he could barely stand up, but he still held the flag of the Tianlong Kingdom.

This banner was brought by the ancestors of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom with blood and life, and there is absolutely no room for error!

He Wuxian turned around, looked at Feng Wuliang calmly, and said indifferently: "Give you a choice, retire now, then you can still live." Otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

The soldiers of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom all let out an angry roar, although it is said that they do not have an advantage in numbers, but their strength is much stronger than that of Fengyun Country.

The most important point is that the country of Fengyun has experienced more than ten hours of war, and it is already a little declining.

Let's ask, how to compete with the strong Heavenly Saint Kingdom.

"You ......"

Feng Wuliang pointed at He Wuji, and he trembled with anger.

Seeing that the task was about to be completed, they were killed halfway through He Wuxi, making them fall short.

Thinking of what Sima Yi said to him, Feng Wuliang was trembling all over.

He is leaving now, even if he kills the 70,000 soldiers of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, what is the use?

The final result could not be changed, and the cold county was defended.

Damn it!

"Nine Emperor Princes, I'll let you go. It is for the sake of you that you are also a member of the Central Shenzhou, and the Fengyun Country is one of the five hegemons of Shenzhou. If you have to divide the highs and lows, then I will not show mercy. When the time comes, you will suffer heavy casualties, but I can't be blamed. ”

When he said this, He Wuxian was extremely serious.

He led an army of 100,000 to support Hanjun.

In fact, he didn't want to go to war, after all, once the war started, the Heavenly Saint Kingdom would inevitably be damaged.

If it is a soldier who can surrender without a fight, it is naturally the best.

"Let's go!"

The wind has no choice, even if they go to war, they will definitely die, why waste time and troops?

If the Xiaoao Dynasty blames him, then it is also to blame Sima Yi for not thinking it through, and it is not his turn to think about it.

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