Among the hosts, Mu Feng quickly shuttled through, and wherever he passed, strange and invisible forces spread like ripples of water.

This is the power of curse. In addition to spreading Mu Feng's body, the invisible power of curse radiates more from many soldiers around him to the surroundings.

Now, these soldiers of the Seven Alliance are completely different from those of others in Mu Feng's eyes.

In the eyes of others, these soldiers are ordinary soldiers, but in Mu Feng's eyes, these soldiers are filled with dark green smoke.

This smoke is a manifestation of a curse, which means that they have been cursed.

And only a curse master can see this, of course some strange people who know how to see the Qi can also see it.

"The curse is really terrible. In the war, its spreading speed is far beyond my imagination!"

Mu Feng looked over and saw that the dark army was filled with strange dark green smoke floating on almost everyone's head, which looked very strange.

Nearly 80% of the soldiers of the seven coalition forces have been hit by the curse released by Mu Feng. Now Mu Feng only needs to summon the cursed ghosts and gods, so that this large area of ​​army can lose its combat power.

"At this speed, all the soldiers of the seven coalition forces can be infected with this curse in about half an hour."

Mu Feng's mouth slightly raised, and his heart felt much more relaxed.

According to the current progress of the seven coalition forces in siege, it will be much more than half an hour to completely break through the Holy City.

It can be said that he has plenty of time.

Crack! At this time, there were endless strange and broken sounds coming from the front, attracting Mu Feng's attention.

Mu Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the city moat formation shrouded on the surface of the sacred city ahead. It was broken, and no new barrier appeared, but quickly disappeared.

"What's going on?

The moat formation is closed?”

Mu Feng looked at the dim barrier, his pupils shrank slightly, and was shocked.

After all, he is also an imperial teacher, so he naturally knows that the phenomena caused by violent destruction and closure of the formation are different.

If the formation is violently destroyed, the city-mopping formation that covers the Holy City will produce a terrifying explosion and then completely shatter and collapse.

The city-mopping formation obviously does not have this phenomenon at this moment, but disappears directly. This is a phenomenon that occurs when the formation is closed.

Mu Feng was a little confused. Why did the Holy City take the initiative to close the city-shackle formation?

Isn't this seeking death?

Immediately afterwards, Mu Feng saw countless soldiers starting to attack the city excitedly, and soon broke through the city gate and entered the sacred city one after another.

"not good!"

Mu Feng's face changed slightly. He had never expected such a change in the Holy City. Seeing the soldiers of the seven coalition forces rushing into the city and fighting with the defenders in the city, his face became unsightly.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng stepped on his feet, and regardless of continuing to curse the other soldiers, he quickly rushed towards the gate of the Holy City.

Mu Feng's speed was much faster than the other soldiers, almost like a flash of lightning.

Although the soldiers around were surprised, they did not doubt it. After all, the gate of the Holy City is now broken, and many soldiers are rushing forward with the idea of ​​making military achievements.

Obviously, most soldiers regarded Mu Feng as a naughty man who was eager to achieve military achievements.

Wow, swow, swow! At this time, Qi Yan, Pu Shi and other five great scholars also came back from all around, and their eyes were full of shock and anger.

"Sir, Master! The spirit master who presided over the eyes of the four formations was arrested by the three imperial guards! The city-modifying formation was also forced to close!"

Qi Yan said angrily.

Cang Hongshen slowly closed his eyes and said bitterly: "I really didn't expect that he would do such a thing!"

"Sir, the commanders of the three imperial guards are here, and we can't take them for a while. These three imperial guards are really against the will of heaven. They actually do such a traitor!"

Yu Luan was furious and scolded the commander of the three imperial guards.

Cang Hong said dejectedly: "The three imperial guards dare not do anything! They acted according to the order!"

Suddenly, the five great masters were stunned for a moment, and their pupils shrank into needles, revealing an incredible look.

"Sir, this is impossible, right?

How could His Majesty be..." Zhong Wei was unbelievable, his voice raised a little.

However, when he said this, Zhong Wei stopped talking. He thought that Zhao Ziye was reluctant to hand over the military power of the three imperial guards to Cang Hongshen three days ago.

I'm afraid it's not that I can't believe Cang Hongshen, but that I'm preparing to make a comeback.

"Your Majesty will not surrender! This will damage his reputation, but if I, Cang Hong, is unable to defend the city and break the ground, then it will be different if he is forced to surrender!"

Canghong said indifferently.

As soon as this said, the five great masters were shocked. They were all so smart. Cang Hongshen immediately understood what was going on.

They knew that Zhao Ziye wanted to use Cang Hongshen as an abandoned son to reach some kind of deal with Zhao Lu and the others.

"Cang Hongshen! Your situation is over!"

The eight masters led by Zhao Lu gathered on the highest looking outing, all looking down at Cang Hongshen below with joking eyes.

Qi Yan, Pu Shi, Zhong Wei, Yu Luan and Xiang Rui, five great scholars immediately formed a formation and protected Cang Hong in the middle, staring at Zhao Lu and eight others with fear.

Kick and Kick! At the same time, the two armies below the city gate began to fight.

It can be clearly seen that the soldiers on the seven coalition forces are even more brave and completely suppress the defenders in the Holy City.

For a moment, screams, shouts of killing, begging for mercy, etc. gathered together, and the sacred city turned into a hell on earth at this moment.

However, the three most elite imperial guards in the Holy City have not appeared for a long time, and only these ordinary soldiers fought with the seven coalition forces and struggled to support them.

Cang Hongshen stood silently on the lookout table, calmed down his clothes, then looked up at Zhao Lu who was looking down at him, and said calmly: "Zhao Lu, can I let the truth?"

Zhao Lu looked at Cang Hongshen deeply, grinned and said, "Of course there is no problem!"

As he said that, Zhao Lu clapped his hands and saw a man in black wearing a hood that could not see his true appearance.

The man in black appeared beside Zhao Lu, and first bowed to the latter, then opened his hood and looked down at Cang Hongshen with cold eyes.

"Blackling!"

Cang Hongshen murmured and said the person's name.

"Kou Li! You are so brave. You actually have an affair with the enemy to design the Holy City. You are a minister of the Holy Dynasty."

Qi Yan scolded loudly, his face full of anger.

"Kou Li, you deserve to die. You traitor, you should be cut into pieces!"

"..." The other great scholars were all filled with righteous indignation, unable to help but exude fragrance, greeting Kou Li's ancestors for the eighteen generations, without repetition.

Kou Li looked calm and was indifferent to the scolding of Qi Yan and others, but sneered: "I am just a prisoner. Even if I want to have an affair with the enemy, I can't do it, right?

As for why I appeared in the enemy, can't you guess?"

Qi Yan, Pu Shi and other five great scholars changed their faces, and they immediately thought of Zhao Ziye.

In the Holy City, the only one who can secretly release the bandits is the current saint Zhao Ziye.
Chapter completed!