After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

On the third day after the ratball contest ended, the hustle and bustle had faded away, but the morning in Yichang City was not deserted.

After a short rest, the army is ready to go for the decisive battle.

An Feng got up in the middle of the night, had a simple breakfast, and carefully put on the armor newly issued by General I.

Now that he has been promoted to be a commander, he is regarded as a high-ranking officer in Yalong, and his armor has an additional layer of armor with a magic rune seal. Ordinary armor can resist Zhenlongsuo for half a moment.

On the battlefield, life and death are often instantaneous, and most of the time is more than half of life.

Thinking back to the days when there was no food to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies, even the dragon kings did not dare to expect such equipment. Now that the dragon army is invincible, how can Emperor Si Ying's kindness be described in a few words?

Before leaving, An Feng handed over the banknotes won in the ratball game to his wife, and urged her to pay the tax first according to the regulations, and then deposit it in the bank.

His wife gave him a white look: "I'm so unaware? Everyone knows that good times are hard to come by, and the country needs money everywhere now. So everyone is scrambling to pay taxes. If it's not for the inaccuracy of the boss, the big guys want to donate more. .”

A warm current surged into An Feng's heart, he stroked his wife's bangs, and stroked her cheek caressingly: "With your words, I can feel at ease outside. That's fine, I'm leaving."

The wife threw herself into his arms and said, "Aren't you waiting for An Canrong? I...I can't bear you, you must live a good life."

An Feng patted his wife's head: "Fool, how can anyone survive in a war? If I can't come back, you can teach An Canrong to me. His father is not a coward, and he can't be cowardly."

His wife hated him for being unrestrained, and was so angry that she was about to argue with him, when suddenly there was a long and a short call of call horns outside.

The first ray of light from the sea of ​​clouds fell, the golden roof of the royal palace was illuminated brightly, and the black gold flag was also dyed with sunlight.

An Feng raised his thick eyebrows and stretched them. He pushed his wife away, turned around and strode towards his emperor, as if towards the light of victory.

On the south bank of the East China Sea, Luo Baihua held a long sword in his hand, waiting for nothing.

The sea breeze blew her body and rings jingled, her thoughts were a little disturbed, she closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a moment, thinking to herself that the suzerain is in charge of this plan, it must be foolproof, so she opened her eyes.

At this time, a disciple hurriedly came to report: "Master Luo, my subordinates received the sound transmission talisman, saying that it was the demon king Wei Siying who led the troops all the way south and broke through Zhenlongsuo's magic circle one after another."

"But according to our planned retreat route?" Luo Baihua took the sound transmission talisman and quickly glanced at it.

"Return to the master, that's right. But those demon soldiers are so fast that the people sent by several major sects can't resist them, and the damage is heavy. The deaths and injuries of the demon soldiers are less than a fraction of theirs, but Zhenlongsuo is almost completely wiped out." .”

Luo Baihua frowned, but there was no emotion in her tone: "As long as the plan doesn't go wrong, we can't control the rest so much. When we were discussing, several major sects refused to do their best, so we can only do it ourselves gone."

As she spoke, her fingertips trembled, turning the seven sound transmission symbols into flying ash in her hands, falling into the clouds like a wisp of fine smoke.

"Report—" Another disciple of the sect flew down, "Reporting to the Palace Master, our sect found the misty smoke in the sea in front of us."

Luo Baihua raised his eyes, as if finally heaving a sigh of relief, he said: "The suzerain really has a clever plan. Pass on my order, and all the sect disciples in the southern region, go to form an formation."

Under the direct sunlight, a huge cloud of black smoke wriggled on the calm sea surface, changing into various shapes with the wind.Underneath it is the ever-changing Wan Haigui Ruins.

Luo Baihua made a gesture, ordering the disciples forming an formation in the water to be silent, and then she also dived into the sea.

After a while, a pair of silver tentacles appeared in the black air. The tentacles grew longer in the wind, shaking from side to side, as if they were looking for something.

Luo Baihua held her breath, feeling the energy fluctuations in the formation and the conditions around the sea surface at the bottom of the water.The tactic of avoiding water prevented the seawater from soaking her clothes, and she was holding the long sword, but her palms were slightly wet.

Some rebellious teenagers in memory eventually grew into existences that no one dared to ignore.

At this moment, the devilish energy suddenly evaporated on the surface of the sea, covering the sky and the sun, and it actually overwhelmed the misty smoke of Returning to the Ruins.

The silver tentacles contracted forcefully, and just as they were about to dive into the bottom of the sea, they saw a slender figure wearing a black and gold battle robe, leading hundreds of demon soldiers behind him, rushing down.

Luo Baihua was overjoyed.

Wei Siying fell for it!

"Kill without mercy!"

Luo Baihua jumped out of the sea first while shouting orders, and smashed the tentacle into the bottom of the sea before Wei Siying touched the silver tentacle.

Wan Haigui disappeared in an instant, the mist cleared, and the sea was empty.

At the same time, three huge dragon-suppressing ropes rose around the demon soldiers, and densely packed high-ranking disciples of the sect stood on the ropes, surrounding the demon soldiers.

Wei Siying said angrily: "So it's a trick!"

Luo Baihua snorted coldly: "Forgive you for being a seven-aperture exquisite heart, but you will only die today."

With a twist of her sword, all the huge cables rushed towards Wei Siying, and one of them pierced Wei Siying's back in an instant, leaving a bloody hole in his body.

The rest of the demon soldiers were also penetrated by Zhenlongsuo, and the rest fought with the monks in mid-air, and were quickly taken down.

But Luo Baihua's expression changed.

Under the suppression of Zhen Longsuo, Wei Siying did not transform into a dragon, and neither did the magic soldiers.

This is impossible, how is this possible?

Luo Baihua flew forward and wiped Wei Siying's face.Sure enough, when the skin peeled off, Wei Siying turned into another strange face.

The man was on the verge of dying and was about to die.

Luo Baihua hastened to renew his spiritual power, forced to save his life, and asked through gritted teeth, "Say, who are you waiting for?"

The strange man coughed up blood and said, "I...we are Tianyan Shangguo... Dharma protectors."

"Since you are a Dharma protector, how dare you pretend to be a magic army?"

"I went up and down the door, and was caught by... the devil, forcing me to come here, otherwise, otherwise..."

The man spat out two more mouthfuls of thick blood, and a distorted and weird smile suddenly appeared on his face controlled by the spell, "Haha, Luo Baihua, the devil ordered me to spread a message... Thousands of seas return to the ruins, and illusions come into being. It's easy to laugh out loud by pretending to be true." ...haha, it's easy to laugh..."

The man's head lowered slowly.

"Wei, Si, Ying!"

Luo Baihua stood up abruptly, her eyes were about to bleed, "You...how dare you laugh at me! Laugh at Ziyunzong! I will definitely make you die without a place to bury you!"

With a roar of coquettish rebuke, waves of blood cleave into the sky.

Fifty miles outside the city of Yijiu.

"Sovereign, this is Luo Baihua's sound transmission talisman." Meng Xuanzhen passed the sound transmission talisman with a gloomy expression.

Mo Xuanfang listened quietly, without any surprise on his face, and said: "He can guess the layout of Wan Haigui Ruins, he is considered a genius."

Meng Xuanzhen said with hatred: "He should have seen through the whole layout after breaking through the second magic circle, and replaced the dead ghost on top, after that they didn't follow all the magic circles, but passed false orders to Baihua, the intention was only to Laughing at my sect is really the demeanor of the demons."

"Xuanzhen, you are wrong." Mo Xuanfang stood with his hands behind his back, his tone became a little dignified, "He is obviously attacking the heart, Baihua despises him because he is a young man, how can he be invincible? That's right, In this way, Wei Siying's Seven Gods and Demons and Chi Lingyu were not damaged in battle?"

"You can say that." Meng Xuanzhen lowered his head.

After pondering for a while, Mo Xuanfang said: "Then withdraw all the other layout routes, and notify the Alchemy Department to gather all Zhenlongsuo to Yiqiu City."

Meng Xuanzhen was taken aback: "In this way we will have no backup."

Mo Xuanfang said: "Based on this person's calculations, he must have estimated the deity's intentions, and leaving behind is just for him to figure it out slowly."

His pair of eyes without sorrow or joy looked towards the direction of the city of Yixie, staying for a long time at those majestic city walls.

Even after being unilaterally slaughtered for 600 years, the dragon people have never seen so many Zhenlongsuo.

Overnight, they seemed to have returned to the past, and the fear of death once again shrouded the sky of Yichang City.

The innumerable Zhenlongsuo covered all the sky outside the moat circle, and the city of billions of dollars was like a deep well.And the people in the city are frogs trapped at the bottom of the well and about to be boiled.

Gu Xifei, the military strategist guarding the royal city, finally stopped waiting to die before the civil strife in the city.

He quickly organized the people of the whole city, mobilized all the spirit stones, reinforced the magic circle protecting the city, and lifted the undeveloped spirit stone cannons in the warehouse to the city wall.

When the last spirit stone cannon was assembled, Gu Xifei saw a huge halo of light constantly spinning outside the city, and a chill rose in his heart.

He knew that it was the Dingtian Divine Formation. Although most of the artifacts in the Determination Formation had been replaced, the power of the formation was still there.

Such a large formation, such a devastating formation, can only be used against one person, and that is their emperor Wei Siying.

"No..." Gu Xifei murmured, "This is too dangerous."

His fingers curled up and loosened, and finally he slapped the bricks of the city wall hard, and turned around.

He almost bumped into Wei Siying.

"Holy!"

"Is the military adviser trying to persuade me not to go out of the city?" Wei Siying smiled lightly, "Isn't it just for this moment that I came back? I expected that they would be like this. Since I am not afraid of death, I don't mind killing a few more."

Gu Xifei swallowed hard, and shook his head heavily: "I think the Holy Majesty shouldn't take this risk, the number of Zhenlongsuo has greatly exceeded our expectations, and the Dingtian Divine Formation..."

"I know..." Wei Siying squinted his eyes and took a panoramic view of the battle outside the city, "I've already calculated that the Seven Gods and Demons have a full two hours, plus my subordinates Chi Lingyu is intact now, and I alone can destroy at least [-]% of the Zhenlongsuo outside the city. And these Zhenlongsuo are almost all of Tianyan."

"But you have destroyed these dragon-suppressing cables, and you have also lost the seven gods and demons, all the chiling jades, and the spiritual power and magic power in your body. What else do you have to resist the magic circle of the God of Dingtian!"

"The Dingtian Divine Formation is indeed terrifying." Wei Siying's rare face was solemn, and he stared fixedly at the huge halo that was constantly spinning in the distance, "However, it is not that scary, because the person who made it scary has already It's gone...Military Master, destroy [-]% of Zhenlongsuo here, and my Dragon Clan will be free from worries for decades."

Gu Xifei once again looked deeply at the young emperor in front of him, with indescribable emotions in his chest, suddenly there was a "rumbling" sound in his ears, one more than one, and it lasted endlessly, like the roar of heaven and earth.

They have dominated the world for thousands of years.

This is the sound of Chi Lingyu's call to battle.

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