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Volume 1 Yanyun Chaos Chapter 78 Breaking the Game (3)

Wuyang covers a vast area, and even a strong man like Feng Changkong who could step into the Void Realm at any time still took half an hour to reach the city gate.

The zombie wave at the city gate has already begun to attack the city. Although they were famous strong men in their lifetime, they lack intelligence now. The pressure on the city gate is not great for a while. The vitality arrows, crossbows and flints have not been used yet.

Nowadays, more and more people still use ordinary defensive equipment to defend the enemy.

Feng Changkong landed directly at the top of the city, looked at the city defenses and equipment, and nodded.

Chen Chi has also served as the guard of Wuyang for many years. Although he has not been baptized by war, his city defense arrangements for Wuyang are excellent. Even Feng Changkong can't find any fault. If nothing unexpected happens, even if he does not come here,

The current tide of corpses cannot break Wuyang City's defense.

"Old Lieutenant, you are here." While Feng Changkong was considering the number and destructive power of the corpse tide, Chen Chi had already arrived on the Yun Falcon. He cupped his fists and saluted Feng Changkong and asked: "Lieutenant

,The current situation is dangerous, and I don’t have enough experience in battle, so I have to trouble you to worry more."

Feng Changkong said: "It's my duty to protect my family and my country. I don't have to worry about it."

After a pause, he continued: "I can't sense the power of the Soaring Dragon Formation. Just in case, as the defender of the City Gate Division, you should be able to use the seal to mobilize part of the power of the formation in times of crisis, right?"

Chen Chi hesitated.

Feng Changkong said: "Worried about the Imperial City?"

Chen Chi nodded, "Although I don't know what happened, almost all the power of the Soaring Dragon Formation is focused on the Imperial City. If I use it rashly, I may ruin His Majesty's plan. If the Imperial City is lost, thousands of people will die."

redemption."

Feng Changkong said: "His Majesty is not in charge of the formation. If my prediction is correct, it should be Mr. Ji Gong Dianmo. With his intelligence, there is no way that he would not spare any spare power and let the Sifang City defense suffer in vain.

hit."

If all the power of the Soaring Dragon Formation is concentrated in the imperial city, the pressure on the outer cities in all directions will be too great. Ji Palace is known for its benevolence, and Mr. Dianmo will not let the people in the outer cities be brutally slaughtered.

Chen Chi was startled for a moment.

Feng Changkong glanced at him, "Your Majesty is the strongest person in Wuyang. At this stage, how can he still hide in the protection of the formation... The Seven Political Rules of Astrology and the Seven Political Rules of Heavenly Calculation have both appeared.

, Mr. Dian Mo must have also come out, and the Longteng Formation is the foundation of Ji Palace. There is not much difference between Mr. Dian Mo’s formation and His Majesty’s formation. Therefore, in order to maximize the combat power in the imperial city, those who are now in charge of the formation,

It must be Mr. Dianmo!"

Chen Chi thought to himself that he was worthy of being an old lieutenant. Even at this juncture, he was still so calm. The sudden change occurred. Although he had calmed down to resist the corpse tide and quell the corpse disaster, he seemed to have made great achievements, but in the past

Looking at the overall situation, it does seem a bit immature.

He recognized Old Lieutenant Feng's judgment, but he still couldn't do it, "Old Lieutenant, what if something happens?"

Feng Changkong sighed.

really.

The situation he mentioned is at least 99% likely.

But what if it’s that zero point one?

The size of the risk depends on the probability and the consequences. No matter how small the probability is, it cannot eliminate the huge consequences.

So he understood Chen Chi's hesitation and caution.

But in this way, the pressure on the city defense will be greater. Now it is just some miscellaneous fish attacking the city, but Wuyang is the capital of the two dynasties, and there have been two battles between humans and demons here, and even more

Not to mention the powerful men who died here during the change of dynasties, Yushi Pavilion has resurrected Mr. Jianjia who is in the Xu Dao realm, and there is a possibility that a great creature from the He Dao realm will appear next.

If a strong man of that level appears, it is not impossible for Wu Yang to be destroyed without the great creature of the Hedao Realm and the Soaring Dragon Formation.

Even if the great creature of the Tao cannot be resurrected, there are too many strong men in the realm of the virtual Tao to be able to withstand it.

Thinking of this, Feng Changkong's eyes flashed with worry.

What should I do?

Without the power of the Soaring Dragon Formation, it was impossible to determine how many strong men there were in the corpse tide, and what level those strong men had reached. Regardless of the possible injuries, Feng Changkong released his spiritual consciousness and carefully looked at the corpses in the city.

Strength, he breathed a sigh of relief after a moment.

There are many strong people in the Enlightenment Realm, but there are really not that many strong people in the Void Dao.

"Is there any shortage of manpower?" he murmured.

Feng Changkong had a good idea that the master of the Imperial Corpse Pavilion could control the corpse disaster in the virtual realm, but he could not control it without limit, and the number was bound to be limited.

The manpower is limited, and it is impossible for the Master of the Corpse Pavilion to wake up all the strong men of the virtual path who lost their lives in Wu Yang. The reason why he can wake up Mr. Jianjia is because Mr. Jianjia is strong enough, but not out of his control.

Feng Changkong could only have a rough idea of ​​these things in his mind and could not confirm them. But now that the army was approaching the city, there was no need for him to spend more effort to confirm.

When the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally straighten.

...

...

"How long does it take to get to Wuyang?"

"My injuries have not healed, and my speed is not as fast as usual. I also have to conserve my strength to prepare for possible battles. I'm afraid it will take two hours."

"In two hours, it will be dawn."

"Um?"

"I mean, by that time, the cucumber vegetables will be cold."

"What should we do?"

"Speed ​​up."

"I also want to speed up, but the question is how?"

"We will risk our lives. Or we may not go to Wuyang at all."

It was impossible not to go to Wuyang. Since Li Jinxing raised the question, Feng Qi had to do it.

Feng Qi absolutely believed that the consequences of this incident were not just small things like his brother dying or some other people dying.

He can only follow Li Jinxing's game now because he is not qualified to play against him yet.

In the final analysis, it is strength.

"Have you ever thought that Wuyang is like a dragon and a tiger's den now? If I don't reach the peak, who can protect you? Who can protect the prince?"

"I don't need your protection." Before Feng Qi could speak, a weak voice sounded next to him.

Duguzhe woke up, but Mou Linhan didn't.

With the strength of understanding and superiority, he forcefully took over the deputy master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion. It was unclear whether he could wake up or not.

Feng Qi glanced at Dugu Zhe and said, "The prince slept soundly."

Duguzhe said: "Fortunately, I finally woke up."

Feng Qi said: "After I learned about the Weeping Blood Pavilion's plan, I have been confused."

Duguzhe smiled weakly and said, "Tell me and listen."

"Your Majesty has made a plan to trap and kill the people in the cult on the orders of the Crown Prince and the Prince of Yanbei. If successful, we can estimate the recovery of the cult and kill the strong cult members along the way. If failed, the divine dynasty will be in turmoil and may be overthrown."

"Indeed, now it seems that our status as a decoy is not bad."

"It's indeed good. We trapped and killed the deputy master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion, a big thing who was about to join forces. In the past, it was indeed a big achievement. But Xu Hai used his plan and came out with all his troops to put Wu Yang into a crisis. Looking at it from this point of view,

Your Majesty’s plan is ridiculous.”

Shui Dongliu frowned.

"However, your Majesty has been known for his speed and stability since he ascended the throne. Even if his troops are making dangerous moves, how can he focus on one or two people? It is not that he wants to trap and kill the master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion."

Duguzhe said: "It seems that the prince has guessed something?"

Feng Qi said: "My appetite is too big, can I really eat it?"

Duguzhe said: "You are already established in the sky, why should you be afraid of being higher than the sky?"

Feng Qi was silent for a while and then said: "What your Majesty has done in his life involves very little risk."

Duguzhe said: "Yes."

Feng Qi said: "Did you come up with it?"

Dugu Zhe said: "A hundred years is very long, and both of you and I can be on the same path. A hundred years are also very short, and it can pass by just a snap of the fingers in seclusion."

The end point of spiritual cultivation is nothing more than ordinary in Duguzhe's words.

Shui Dongliu wanted to say something, but he really lacked the energy to defend himself.

Feng Qi thought to himself, who said that the royal family was not afraid of people from the far north? He stood up and said it properly.

Duguzhe said sincerely: "Isn't the prince also fond of dangerous military tactics? If this plan is successful, the dynasty will be able to prepare for a hundred years with peace of mind. Isn't it a blessing for the people?"

Feng Qi didn't answer and sighed: "Let's get over the matter at hand first?"

Duguzhe said: "Then it all depends on the prince."

After a pause, he continued: "Although I am unconscious, I am not injured. I think I can help you sir."

Shui Dongliu thought that if you come together, you will create trouble for me.

Feng Qi said: "In this case, please trouble Your Highness."




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