Chapter 1027 One-person battle

You don't understand me at all...

But it doesn't matter...

Even if I am the only one left, I will definitely implement my way of survival!

Feng Junye, who was trapped in the "bizarrelative circle", was driving a war horse and leading a team of virtual soldiers on the road to Jicheng.

The previous conversation with Rong Xiao not only did not make him understand, but instead made him feel passionate and thrust into his mind again.

After removing the barrier, what he said to everyone... no matter whether the impact is good or bad, it will definitely attract all hot topics. Those who watched that live broadcast will only pay attention to him, and then they will be buried again...

If you want to be outstanding and have the limelight that can overshadow everyone... you have to conquer a city independently... That's right, just do it!

"Yan Yueque, you can't defeat Jicheng... I will... For the victory of Group A, you must get rid of the doctors and Gu girls in Group B. What I can do... What I can do!"

Below the city, Feng Junye suddenly raised his head, and a special flame rose in his pupils, which quickly turned into blood red, filling his entire eyes. The long hair that was originally obedient was also flying behind him, mixed with the cold fighting spirit of the dark aura, creating a vast power like a god of war for him!

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Inside the city.

"Is that right? Brother Jun Ye came to attack the city alone?"

Feng Qiwu, who received the news, stood up slowly, and her wide cloak spread out beside her, flying. A hint of mockery quickly appeared in her dark and narrow eyes.

"Very good, this time I will let him never come back!"

"Master Qiwu, why do I think you are more cruel to Master Junye than the people in Tianxiao Pavilion?" Mu Hansha, who was standing beside him, followed him with some joking questions.

Feng Qiwu smiled coldly: "Because he is from Jiuyou Palace, of course he can only die at his own hands if he wants to die."

This is the glory of Jiuyou Palace.

When the two young masters of Jiuyou Palace stepped on the opposite side, and when they were going to fight to defend glory at the same time, who could step on each other's blood again and soar?

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When Feng Qiwu and others appeared at the city gate, Feng Junye was running in the chaotic battle formation. He waved his weapons again and again and again and cut into the body of the virtual warrior. The most intuitive thing about the entire battlefield was the life strips that had been greatly reduced.

However, compared to the coordinated battles of the generals of Jicheng, Feng Junye's figure was completely submerged in the mixed virtual soldiers. He had no comrades or companions, and some were just a lone courage. Such soldiers always seemed to be associated with "death from exhaustion". The unique sense of desolation always lingers around him, deep and deep.

Feng Qiwu looked silent for a while and then gently pulled the reins of the horse. The cold sound was still clearly heard even in the thunderous horse hooves.

"Brother Jun Ye, why are you doing so miserable now? There is not even a person around you to help you?"

"Feng Qiwu..." Feng Junye suddenly raised his head and stared at him tightly. The corners of his mouth twitched several times before he squeezed out a smile, "I didn't have the chance to compete with you during the decisive battle. This has always been my regret! Today, in front of the audience around the world, let's compete again!"

"The ranking of the assessment will not change." Feng Qiwu responded simply, "You are weaker than me, this is the fact."

"The glory of Jiuyou Palace cannot be defiled, and the loser should be eliminated as soon as possible."

This sentence further stimulated Feng Junye's entire bloody nature, or magical nature.

"That's right... For the glory of Jiuyou Palace, whoever loses in this battle will be eliminated here!"

In his body, there were suddenly a trace of black aura, overflowing like a continuous tide. When the black fog was filled, an indescribable evil aura also came in an instant. The clear sky was shrouded in darkness, and a large cloud of darkness was piled up above the city tower. There was no lightning and thunder, but there was a more depressing energy, entangled and rolling on the dense clouds.

At this moment, Feng Junye's spiritual power was consumed more than half. But seeing the changes he created with his own eyes still made him excited and energetic. The blood in his eyes became deeper and redder, and all the silent power burst out. Then he saw the overflowing black air condensed into a huge demon god behind him. In his hollow eyes, a red light flashed, dependent on the blood light in his eyes.

As the young master of Jiuyou Palace, he naturally also had several forbidden spells to be with him.

Looking at the city ahead, Feng Junye slowly raised his arm and suddenly fell down. The phantom of the demon god behind him was also synchronized with his movements, reaching the arms of the sky. With the power to destroy the mountains and collapse, he slashed down towards Jicheng. The space along the way was shattered in pieces, and the air pressure was chaotic!

This was a very shocking scene, but Feng Qiwu only tilted his eyelids slightly. The profound ridicule on his face was still the same.

"Brother Jun Ye, as a gift to give you an out, I will let you see...my real strength."

As soon as the words fell, the energy changed again in the space.

Feng Qiwu raised his hands, and above the battlefield, he was immediately filled with a black tide. Looking closely, he saw that there were a large number of skeleton soldiers, covering the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

They are all dead souls, responding to the call of the undead mage, staying in the world and uncovering the elegy of the underworld.

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The incident in Jicheng soon reached the ears of Group A. When Yan Yueque learned that Feng Junye was going to attack the city alone, he remembered Rong Xiao after he was used to ridicule him.

"It seems that your level of persuasion is not very good. If the person doesn't persuade him to come back, he will just be persuaded to die?"

Rong Xiao really didn't expect that Feng Junye's heart would have so many knots this time, so deep, and even a little different from him.

——"You are not infected, are you?" Rong Xiao had such a question in his previous conversation.

——"I'm telling you! Do you just think I'm infected?" However, it was Feng Junye's violent reaction.

"Forget it... I'll take my troops to save him." It's meaningless to say this now, Rong Xiao immediately made a decision. Although with Jicheng, especially Feng Qiwu's strength, this is destined to be a tough battle, who told him to never leave his companions behind?

"Brother Rong Xiao, wait a moment." Before he could reach the door, Feng Boliang suddenly stopped him.

"I thought about it. This time you don't need to intervene, there will be a more suitable person to save him."

Yan Yueque, who did not miss any hostile opportunity, immediately started to sarcastically when he heard this: "Who? You shouldn't want to talk about Mo Gucheng, right? Stop teasing, he is not Brother Shi Lin, and he will not leave you early like Brother Shi Lin did for Xue Meng."

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In the distance, Yan Yueque, Rong Xiao, Feng Boliang and others also arrived, but they did not participate in the battle in Bingcheng, but just sat silently on the horse's back to watch the battle.

As expected, the matter between the lord of Bing City still depends on the people inside Bing City to solve it.

Although Feng Junye did overdo it before, after the news of him breaking into the enemy camp alone, the soldiers scattered in various cities still made the decision to go to the rescue at the same time.

Perhaps, they never really blamed him. Perhaps this is an opportunity to let both parties put aside their airs and be able to reconcile as before.

Under the joint attack of the people in Bing City, the soldiers of Jicheng could not gain the upper hand, not to mention that there were soldiers from Group A on the side to press the formation. At this point, they gradually developed the intention to retreat.

"Brother Jun Ye, you are so inferior. You actually need the people from Tianxiao Pavilion to save you." Feng Qiwu's eyes became even colder, and he said coldly.

"I think what my future brother-in-law said is quite reasonable." Feng Junye, who was renowned with his comrades, had already disappeared, and a warm smile appeared on his face. "To be better than one person, it is not only a martial arts path. If even the people from Tianxiao Pavilion can convince us, isn't this a greater achievement?"

Feng Qi Wupi smiled and pulled the corners of her mouth: "I will let you go today, and I will not be so cheap next time."

Then, he took back the skeleton soldiers and issued a retreat order.

After the army in Jicheng retreated, Yan Yueque walked to Feng Junye's side and glanced at him in anger: "I never said that I was convinced by you."

He flipped his thumb and pointed at Rong Xiao who was talking to Feng Boliang on the side: "Even if I am convinced, he will not obey you."

Feng Jun Ye Zhanyan smiled: "It just so happens that I am convinced by my brother-in-law, not you."

Although the eyes of the two were still facing each other, the atmosphere between them had obviously eased.

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After the war, in City B.

"Today, due to my recklessness, I have caused a lot of trouble for everyone. Here, I want to say sorry to everyone." Feng Junye raised his wine glass and sincerely signaled to everyone.

"It's best if you can admit your mistake." Ge Shu Chong glared at him angrily, "If we torment this next time, I will definitely kill you!"

Feng Jun smiled at night, and poured his glasses into the wine in front of everyone.

"I want to toast the first glass of wine for me in Ccheng, all of them are good. From now on, I will officially take back the saying of "remnants of soldiers". In the future, everyone will continue to fight together."

Everyone in Bingcheng either ridiculed or encouraged him, but none of them refuted his face and drank it all one after another.

"The second glass of wine, I want to toast my future brother-in-law." Feng Junye looked at Rong Xiao and smiled gratefully, "He has always believed in me and encouraged me tirelessly. I will not let him down. And I wish him happiness with Sister Bo Liang in the future."

"The third glass of wine," Feng Junye picked up the wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and then solemnly turned to Yan Yueque, "Lord Yan, the grudges between the two tribes may not be that we juniors are qualified to cross, but today I will not be the identity of Tianxiao Pavilion and Jiuyou Palace, but as a new member of the Tiangong Gate and a comrade in Group A, I would like to pay my respects to you this cup."

"I'll respect you first!"

Yan Yueque pinched the wine glass, and his arm moved, stopped again, frowned and said, "This cup was not counting just now, you can toast again!"

Under Feng Junye's confused gaze, Yan Yueque angrily said: "Who asked you to put me in the last place!"

As everyone burst into laughter, Feng Boliang also picked up the wine glass and smiled and said, "Brother Yueque, I toast you this cup. I have never toasted anyone else before, I will toast you the first one."

Yan Yueque was not grateful: "It's because Mo Gucheng is not here. If he and us are together today, who do you want to respect first?"

"Hmm?" Tan Tai Jing raised his voice exaggeratedly, "Why did I hear a sour smell from these words? Did I hear it wrong?"

"You heard it right, it's really a room full of vinegar." Cen Ling immediately spoke.

The two of them sang together, which made Yan Yueque angry. At this moment, Feng Junye suddenly had a stiff face, and the Adam's apple rolled twice, then he hurriedly buried his head, and with a "pop", a large mouthful of blood was spewed out.

Several familiar insects appeared again in the flowing blood!

He was indeed infected before! That's why he had such emotional behavior!

"Hey... have you noticed it? This time the poisonous insect attack was different at all from the previous one." After everyone was surprised, they soon fell into worry. "He can speak and think, who can tell that he has been infected with the poison? When did all his behaviors be voluntarily, and when did the poisonous insect erode?"

"If the future infection is so terrible, that's too terrible! Could this Gu insect... indeed evolved?"

"No, I'm afraid the strength of that Gu woman has become stronger." Tang Mu's expression gradually became solemn, "So, she can change the infected person from the initial total loss of control to subtly moving into thinking astray. In this way, the subject will hide deeper and more dangerous."

"In the future, she will definitely become our strong enemy!"
Chapter completed!