What Ye Zhihui's gang did was really not authentic, and they didn't take such a bully, Huo Zhiqing couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Mr. Ye, can't we afford to lose?

Huo Zhiyun coughed lightly on the side, she was puzzled by Huo Zhiqing's abnormality, it stands to reason that the Monkey Demon Saint had already punished him for his faux pas, but he actually intervened again and again as if he had forgotten, this kind of irritable temper made her feel very strange, very scared, it was a negative emotion, not only affecting her, but even the Monkey Demon Saint frowned.

Ye Zhihui didn't dare to resist Huo Zhiqing, but he was a little ashamed, so he could only let Yue Heng continue to ask.

Mo Jingyuan said in a low voice: "At first, I was too careless, it took one hundred and seventy steps to complete the steps, but I dare to answer that it was within one hundred and thirty steps. ”

Yue Heng asked, "What's inside the illusion?"

Mo Jingyuan said with some emotion: "Only when you enter it in person can you feel its difference! Anyway, even if you lose this game, I won't feel sorry, I can personally feel the Huarong Dao Illusion Array, it's worth losing, this kind of formation's array mantras and skills may open up a new realm of the Illusion Array! This Song Lao is definitely a master, if it weren't for the 'Wu Guoxiao Zhuge 'Song Xian is dead, I suspect it's him!"

Yue Heng was full of interest at the moment, and became more and more curious: "Master Mo, let me ask next, if you can, I also want to go in and see it!"

Mo Jingyuan nodded and gave up his position, Yue Heng stood up and asked in a loud voice: "Old Song, we have already sent Cao Cao to the escape port, I don't know what is your optimal number of steps, Old Song?"

Old man Song did not suspect that there was fraud, and replied proudly: "One hundred steps!"

Yue Heng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Old Song, I can send Cao Cao out in eighty steps!"

"Impossible!"

There were many objections from the rebel clan, no one believed in this result, many people had played this game for several months, and the fastest one with the best results had more than a hundred steps, and the best was Old Man Song himself. It's also a hundred steps.

Old man Song said with a gloomy face: "Are you a junior talking to the old man, how can it be completed in only eighty-one steps?"

Everyone on Yue Heng's side was also surprised, Cui Kang had just tried, he had used more than one hundred and fifty steps, and Mo Jingyuan thought that one hundred and thirty steps should be able to be completed. Who knew that Yue Heng would dare to say eighty-one steps!

Everyone stared at Yue Heng, he was not stage frightened at all, picked up the Huarong Dao card board control plate that returned to the "Horizontal Knife Immediately" start, shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you don't believe it, Elder Song will send me into the Huarong Dao Illusion Realm." Give it a try!"

Old man Song snorted heavily: "Hmph! arrogant! Huarong Dao, the magic circle rises!"

With a buzz, Yue Heng instantly jumped into an unfamiliar area, possessed by a samurai general wearing fine iron armor, riding on horseback, carrying a huge axe, leading the cavalry guards, staggering forward in the mountain road.

The sky was overcast, the wind was blowing, and there was a cold light rain. Quite a few wounded sergeants let out painful moans/groans.

The sound of killing continued, people shouted and horses roared, and a narrow muddy mountain road appeared ahead, and Cao Jun was in a predicament in front of Huarong Road, the only way out.

The ground that had just rained was muddy, full of ravines, pits, broken wood and gravel rolling down the mountain, accompanied by multiple torrents that were irregular, and from time to time the screams of sergeants being swept away by the torrents could be heard.

Cao's army was full of wounded soldiers and moved extremely slowly. A large number of slow-moving infantry dragged down the army, the pursuers of the Sun-Liu coalition army behind them were pressing, and the elite cavalry troops around Cao Cao continued to lose their troops, and there was a sad atmosphere in Cao's army.

As a trailblazer. Yue Heng watched his soldiers continue to drive the old and weak soldiers to cut down trees and pave roads, fill in the sand and level the mountains, and the low-ranking officers holding barbed cowhide whips beat the slow soldiers, the whole scene was chaotic, and people turned on their backs.

At the entrance of Huarong Road, an old man suddenly fell from the sky. But the arrogant, fairy-like white-bearded old man was floating in the air in front of him, Yue Heng looked at it, who was the old man Song who was not pretending to be a ghost?

"The battle flag is full of wind and fire, and the horizontal lance is coming south to form Ma Xiong! General Xu, this Huarong Dao is a one-man sword, and ten thousand people can't pass, if you want to defend the lord and escape, pass my level first! If you can clear the level within a hundred battles, you can also get a reward!" Old man Song said.

Yue Heng looked around, Cao Jun's commander Daqi was waiting in the rear for the cavalry in front to arrange an escape route, the surroundings seemed to be surrounded by Sun Liu's army, Huang Gai Chengpu's troops had already killed, the "Guan" flag and the "Zhang" flag were fluttering in the wind on the other side, and the two martial saints Guan Yu and Zhang Fei also arrived at the scene.

"I'm General Xu Huang, the vanguard officer of the Cao Army? Very good! Old man Song, then let me break into your Huarong Dao! I've got your reward for a hundred battles!"

Yue Hengda shouted, his eyes pierced Old Man Song's eyes, only to see the sky and the earth change color, the mountains shook, and the surrounding scene was like a rapidly changing mirage, undergoing a thousand strange changes.

The Huarong Dao real chessboard appeared on the ground, and each flag phalanx was composed of sergeants, and the military array had small squares, two kinds of rectangular squares, horizontal and vertical, and Cao Jun with large squares.

Each phalanx has at least a thousand people, each erecting the battle flag of its own camp, but there are probably tens of thousands of people crowded under the banner of the word "Cao", and the density is much larger than the surrounding chasing soldiers, this group of people is the target of Yue Heng's rescue, but it is a pity that hundreds of thousands of Cao troops, after a battle of Chibi, were chased so embarrassed.

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, their voices were incomparably unified, and the momentum was monstrous, if it was an ordinary commander of the Cao army, he would definitely be taken aback.

But Yue Heng wouldn't, he knew that this was Old Man Song's illusion trick, he opened his eyes and looked around carefully, he was deeply curious and interested in this strange illusion setting.

"This illusion is really well done, interesting! Is this a war chess game?" Yue Heng tried to give a move command to the Dongwu army, the smallest square to the right of the space.

I saw the banner of Cao Jun rising into the sky, turning into a rotating black cloud on the battlefield of Huarong Dao, the speed became faster and faster, and gradually formed a black cloud tornado, accompanied by lightning and thunder, no different from the divine punishment thundercloud.

"Cao Jun's hundred-man team responds to the enemy!"

A huge voice shouted in the sky, and a hundred Cao soldiers were sucked into the thundercloud in mid-air, and the next second they were teleported to the space, and were quickly swallowed by the thousands of Eastern Wu troops, and the shouts of killing did not stop, and the people killed by the Cao army turned on their backs, and the hundred-man team was all killed within a few breaths! )