Sima Changfeng stared at him, pondered for a moment, and said word by word: "You who are soaked in darkness will eventually be melted by the light!"

"Light? What are you referring to, those guys outside?"

With a smile and curled his lips, Wu Fatian slowly stood up and walked out: "Then I will let you see how I wiped out the light now, hum."

Wu Fatian had determination in his eyes, and the red airflow in his hand was lingering, but he had not yet walked out of the threshold. Sima Changfeng said again: "You should have felt that it is difficult to get through this hurdle."

squeak!

Wu Fatian's body stopped moving, and his face was cold.

"Otherwise, why would you be so abnormal today, taking off all the disguise on you."

Then, Sima Changfeng said leisurely: "The eye of Jinling Mansion, the betrayal of the entire military personnel, and the undercurrents of the Blue and White Society have made you unable to control the situation in the fort. So just now, the Blue and White Society took action, and you

Kill Commander Wu Jianxiong and vent your anger that has suppressed for so many years. You will never do this normally, and you still have to maintain your relationship with your clan relatives. But now, since you have lost your can, just

It shows that there is a dead end ahead and you are making the final struggle."

Silence, Wu Fatian didn't say anything.

After a while, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Sure enough, Changfeng knew me the best in the end. Even if I beat Chen Jialuo, I will definitely be exposed to Jinling Mansion tonight. Jinling Mansion will not let me go,

Chen Jialuo is just a bait to lure me into action. But if I don’t take action, Wujiabao will still not be able to save it. In short, there are dead ends ahead, and all I can do is to die with everyone. If this Wujiabao is not mine, I would

What is it for?”

Step on...

After the words came, Wu Fatian left with great strides, his eyes full of murderous aura, as if he wanted to wipe out everything in front of him.

Sima Changfeng didn't look at him, but just closed his eyes helplessly and murmured: "Yang Feng, if you are really light, just dispel this darkness. Otherwise, the entire Wujiabao people would have to follow him to bury them with him.

Now, alas.”

"Kill me and overthrow Wu Fatian's tyranny!"

"Wu Fatian did things against the enemy, and the world cannot tolerate it!"

"Defeat Wu Fatian and build a new home!"

...

Outside the gate of the Fort Lord's Mansion, the rebels of the Military and Ma Si had already reached the fortress, shouting and roaring, unstoppable.

Zhan Pengfei desperately resisted with the guards of the Fort Lord's Mansion, but it was very difficult. They wanted to ask for help from other places, such as whether the clans and nobles could send monks to support them.

However, now the city is uprising, and the nobles and clans who defend Wu Fatian are also blocked by the Blue and White Society members and are resisting stubbornly.

The clay Buddha crosses the river and cannot protect himself. How can he have time to support the fortress master?

They also hoped that the lord of the Fortress would send someone to help them quell the rebellion.

In short, the entire Wujia Fort blossomed on all sides that night, and the troops on the entire fort were not enough, especially after the rebellion of the Bingmasi.

As the commander, Zhan Pengfei was powerful and had already reached the level of martial spirit cultivation. In the entire military commander, he beat ten people.

But now, more than twenty strongest leaders are surrounding him, taking turns to and blooming from all directions.

Zhan Pengfei was too busy dealing with it and was unable to back at all. Finally, he heard a loud noise from the ground, and he was kicked in the chest and flew backwards immediately, unable to stop spitting out a mouthful of red blood.

After landing on the ground, he immediately cursed, "Grandma, what about reinforcements, why haven't you come yet? You can't stand it anymore. The number of people on the other side is too large!"

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to hear his call for help. Black shadows flew over his head like a wasp, and hundreds of people blinked in the blink of an eye. As soon as the terrifying aura struck, it scared the soldiers and commanders.

He was shocked and retreated repeatedly: "No, it's Wu Fatian's personal guard who is here."

"The Fortress Lord Guards are all martial spirit masters, and it's no problem to beat dozens of commanders. It's not comparable to the martial arts warriors' cultivation level. Now you're dead, hahahaha

!”

Seeing this, Zhan Pengfei couldn't help but his eyes lit up, but before he could be happy for a moment, another shout followed.

"Blue and white flowers bloom, justice appears. The heaven sees you, and the hero is coming. The Iron Blood Youth Group of the Blue and White Club will welcome the leader Chen to arrive."

Brush!

They were also like a wasp, and they flew here in two neat rows of figures in white clothes. They bowed and immediately turned into two rows of stone bridges in the air.

Yang Feng stepped on their backs, like a horse trampling on a flying swallow, and made a handsome appearance. With a long sword in his hand, the surging sword energy instantly cut off the heads of more than a dozen black-clad men.

Well!

With a thrust of his face, Zhan Pengfei became stupid.

The uprising commanders were overjoyed and cheered and danced: "Zhan Pengfei, do you think you are the only one who has a backer? Our reinforcements are also here. Our Iron Blood Youth League of Blue and White Club is also a master of martial spirit, especially Mr. Chen

The helm leader, it’s no problem to hit you one hundred, hahaha!”

His skin twitched slightly, Zhan Pengfei's mouth was full of bitterness, and he looked around.

Hey, why haven’t the Fortress Lord arrived yet? The other generals have arrived. If the Fortress Lord doesn’t take action, no one here can stop Chen Jialuo.

This is very morale-harm!

That's right, this uprising war is not a single , and the overall morale of both sides is very important.

If the opponent's morale is high and his morale is low, even with the same cultivation level and strength, his combat power will be reduced by more than 30% compared to the opponent.

Moreover, this is only the early stage.

As time goes by, if the enemy's morale continues to rise sharply and the morale of one's own side continues to fall sharply, the weak combat power may drop by more than half.

That is directly equivalent to the opponent's strength being more than doubled.

This is not an exaggeration. After all, no one can be in a state of mind without the confidence to win. The lower the mood, the lower the strength will be. Those who can usually play 90%, but now they can only play 50%.

And this is true. Since Chen Jialuo appeared, the morale of the rebel army has been greatly boosted, and it has become more and more brave as if it was injected with chicken blood.

In contrast, Chen Jialuo deposed more than a dozen of their martial spirits as soon as they appeared in Wujiabao, which immediately made them feel inferior. When ing, even if Chen Jialuo did not participate, those martial spirits who claimed to be ing dozens of commanders,

At most, he would deal with ten. What's more, how could Chen Jialuo not take action?

In this way, the balance of victory was completely tilted towards the Blue and White Club very unkindly, and did not give Wujiabao any chance.

Jin Daoling and his eight generals of Yunkong stood above the nine heavens, looking at all this from afar, and a strange arc raised on the corner of their mouths: "If nothing unexpected happens, this Wujiabao should have changed its surname. In terms of overall strength, blue and white

Will have an absolute advantage. In terms of personal strength, Yang Feng is also above the Wu Fatian we are familiar with. Of course, the premise is that Wu Fatian is really what we are familiar with. Otherwise, it means that Yang Feng's words are true.
Chapter completed!