Nine hundred and fortieth IX traitor
Yang Feng was anxious and hurriedly said, "Old Marshal Dugu, what's wrong with you? What's going on?"
It has never been before. Yang Feng heard the anxious and terrified voice of this veteran who had been through the battlefield for a long time. He couldn't help but feel anxious, but it was very quick. Another scream sounded, heart-wrenching: "Master Yang, this is not yours," said Yang.
...How could it be..."
Nourish!
This is the voice of Yelu Dajun and Yelu Chuxiong, who is also a veteran, is also inexplicably frightened, and then the communication was cut off.
Yang Feng's heart skipped a beat and his brows frowned tightly.
These two old heroes on the battlefield made such a terrifying sound at the same time. They must have encountered something that was difficult for them to face. Could it be that Qiu Xiaotian, his Nether Palace, and Long Xiaotian took action?
A glimmer flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng immediately shouted: "Preparation for teleportation of Xuan Crystal."
"Yes, the leader!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately unveiled a piece of Xuan Crystal that was more than one person tall.
In order to facilitate support to all armies, Yang Feng prepared teleportation crystals in each army, and then through the base stations built along the way, he could instantly reach the various legions to deal with emergencies.
Qiu Xiaotian, you have successfully raised hatred and helped me unite people's hearts. I no longer need you. This time I fought an annihilation war, and you dare to show up, there is only one way to die, hum.
With a sneer in his heart, Yang Feng immediately walked over to the teleportation Xuanjing: "Go to the Dugu Zhuque Legion."
Well!
With a flash, Yang Feng disappeared. When he appeared again, he did not come to the territory of Dugu's army, but returned to the junction of China and North.
What's going on? Why am I back? This is not the place I want to teleport!
With a deep frown, Yang Feng looked at the defenders on the border and shouted: "Where is the person in charge of the logistics engineering team? What happened to the teleportation channel? Why can't I teleport to the place I want to go?"
"Brother Feng!"
At this time, Sha Tongtian rushed over, and now he was in charge of the engineering team: "We have just received a reward, and all the base stations we built along the road have been destroyed. I am about to send someone to rebuild."
"Damn it, I'm so silly!"
Click!
With his fists tightly clenched, Yang Feng's brows frowned deeply.
Originally, he believed that with his strength, as long as he could use the teleportation channel to support various legions, he could defeat the four northern countries with the fastest efficiency.
At worst, no matter which legion Qiu Xiaotian and the others attack, he can support him at any time no matter where he appears.
But who would have thought that the other party had already found out the secrets of his base station, making it impossible for him to use these four-way support strategies.
At this moment, the division of troops in ten directions has lost the advantage of high efficiency, and has become a disadvantage of being defeated by the opponent one by one. In desperation, Yang Feng had to order.
"The messenger, immediately notify the legions, stop advancing and return to the border!"
"yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thirty soldiers from the Cupid kingdom immediately rode on their mount, the birds, and flew to the sky, and three men and one team to pass the orders.
Looking at the figures that were moving far away from the sky, Yang Feng frowned deeply.
At this time, he finally realized one of their most fatal flaws. If he did not overcome them as soon as possible, even if he had strong strength, he would not be enough to defeat Long Xiaotian and Qiu Xiaotian to join forces.
The four northern countries controlled by them will unify the world.
At the same time, in the pool of blood of millions of corpses, Qiu Xiaotian and Long Xiaotian looked at each other, sneered, with smug expressions on their faces.
"Although the Holy Fire Sect now has the right time, place, and people, they have one of the fatal flaws, that is, everyone is too dependent on Yang Feng alone. With Yang Feng, they will be invincible. Without Yang Feng, they will be invincible.
It is difficult to move forward. The development is too deformed, and their biggest fatality is."
"Yes, so what if Yang Feng can fight? The mainland is so big, and if we don't compete with him head-on, how can he be with us? We have a lot of talents here, but there are not many people there that can be used. We just play hide-and-seek with him.
, the one who killed all of him could only stare at him and couldn't find our shadow, hahaha!"
The two of them laughed wildly at the sky, and then looked into the distance together.
There, Dugu Zhantian looked at the cold faces opposite him and said in disbelief: "The Holy Fire Cult Apologist Legion, Five-type Army? Why? Why did you become the lackeys of the Nether Palace? Now your leader is the leader of the martial arts world, and he is a righteous man.
Leader, but have you actually betrayed your holy religion?"
"Yes, why did you run to the other side's camp?"
The accompanying Poison King also asked hysterically: "Did you traitors forget your oath to join the church back then?"
Without speaking, everyone's faces remained calm.
At this moment, a chuckle sounded, and a familiar figure walked out from the crowd: "Old poison, long time no see. I really didn't expect that this Holy Fire Sect really has a moment to regain its mighty power? Hahaha... I have to say,
The 38th generation leader is really capable and actually led the Holy Sect to a height that Ouyang leader had never reached back then!"
"The left envoy of the Holy Fire!"
With a trembling brow, the Poison King screamed in shock, "You have betrayed the Holy Sect and joined the Netherworld Palace?"
"Those who know the times are heroes. At that time, I thought the Holy Cult had long been in decline and had no future, so I brought the Five-type Army and the Eight Vajra to join the Nether Palace. Who would have thought that the Holy Fire Cult is now booming. But I believe that the final
The winner is still the Nether Palace, hum!"
"You, a speculator with no faith, immediately changed to the door after seeing the situation in my teaching. Unfortunately, now that I teach Master Yang, the great talent and strategy, will lead me to create new glory. On the contrary, it is your underworld
The hall, the rats have crossed the street, everyone shouted and beaten, and sooner or later they will be destroyed by us."
"No, no, you are wrong. Our Nether Palace has a great backer, and you can never afford to offend you, hahaha!" With a wicked laugh, the left envoy waved his hand and said coldly: "Destroy them!
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boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a total of millions of people in the devil-like legion stepped forward together, shaking the earth trembled.
Such uniform steps made Dugu Zhantian, the veteran, unable to help but move slightly.
Such an iron army is worthy of being the first legion of the ten empires that fought against the first five-type army with its own strength. Even if we beat the horse, our Suzaku army would not be able to catch up.
It seems that this time, he will be wiped out.
My heart suddenly sank. Dugu Zhantian general waved his sword in his hand and said as if he was home: "Brother Poison King, please go back and report to Master Yang quickly and bring him all the situation here. Just say that these five types of troops are definitely not any in the mainland.
A legion is comparable to that, so he thought of a solution. In addition, my grandson is his apprentice, so I will ask him to take care of him in the future."
"Brother Dugu, you might want me to leave you and become a deserter by yourself."
"Brother Poison King, you can leave now, one person is one. I will stop them for the time being. You run away quickly and bring the information to the point!" Dugu Zhantian's eyes were full of determination. The Poison King frowned and thought for a while, but he was finally cruel.
He nodded fiercely and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!