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"This son has countless powerful men under his command, but he looks like a dandy. I don't know if he is the son of a first-class family. Junfeng, Ruyi, do you know him?"
Staring closely at Yang Feng's dangling legs, an old man frowned deeply and looked at Jiang Junfeng and the two.
With a look of concentration on her face, Liu Ruyi sighed helplessly: "Elder, he is not from a first-rate family!"
"It's not a first-class family, that's"
"We met him during the Hundred Martial Arts Tournament. He seems to be a child from a second-rate family."
Shaking his head bitterly, Liu Ruyi murmured: "However, although he is from the second -rate family, his strength is terrible, his behavior is very good, and it is really elusive."
What second rate? No way?
His body was shaken, and the elder glanced at the dense crowd of people outside, and said in disbelief: "Can a person from a second-rate family bring such terrifying combat power? Are you kidding me? With such combat power, even a single super-first-rate family can We can¡¯t even get it out, at least it¡¯s the combined forces of dozens of companies.¡±
"I don't know that. Anyway, this guy's origin is a mystery."
After letting out a long breath, Liu Ruyi smiled and shook her head, but her eyelids quickly twitched again as she thought of something: "Hey, by the way, I heard that evil gods are everywhere in the last days, could he be the one who sold himself to the evil gods? "
"How can a cult that sells itself to an evil god be able to gather so many people to go on an expedition? It seems that the evil god is not that powerful."
"Smacking his lips, the elder said with suspicion: "At least as far as I know so far, although there are many cults in this continent, none of them has such a terrifying scale."
So who is he?
Hearing what the elder said, everyone present couldn't help but fell into deep thought again.
At this time, when Yang Feng saw that there was no movement inside, he raised his trumpet again and shouted: "People inside, listen, you should stop having unrealistic illusions. Surrendering is your only way out so far. Otherwise, With the strength and numbers of my army, I can drown you all with just one spit of spit."
Quiet, deathly quiet, there is still no movement inside!
Yang Feng let out a long breath, put down his trumpet, and shouted: "Come here, let me spit on each other, otherwise they will think I am bragging, hum."
"Yes, Mr. Yang!"
As soon as he straightened up, the ordering soldiers immediately went down to deliver the order. After a while, the ordering soldiers from all directions displayed their flags and issued military orders to the entire army.
"Prepare¡¡"
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There was a movement in the throats, and the ammunition in everyone's mouths had been loaded.
??????????????? Then, all the flags of the ordering soldiers issued the order together, spit!
Puff puff¡¡
In an instant, eight billion mouthfuls of old phlegm were shot out at almost the same time, like raindrops, hitting the entire mountain where the world destroyers were hiding.
Although this mountain range is protected by a powerful barrier, under the impact of the old phlegm that was like falling hail, there was still a loud roar, and the entire mountain range was undulating and trembling.
Jiang Junfeng and others who were in the secret room couldn't help shaking their bodies, with horrified expressions on their faces, and layers of dust had already fallen on their heads.
"This, this, thishow many troops did this kid bring? Just one mouthful of phlegm made our mountain protection barrier almost collapse. Then if they really want to attack the mountain, wouldn't it"
The elder shouted with horror on his face, but he did not finish his words.
Jiang Junfeng heard it and understood what he meant.
The opponent's combat strength may have exceeded their original estimate by dozens of times. If the cumulative impact of each mouthful of phlegm on the other side is so powerful, wouldn't they be able to break through the barrier in an instant and charge in if they really start to attack the mountain?
By then, they really won¡¯t be able to resist at all. What should they do?
Jiang Junfeng's entire face turned dark with anxiety, his fists clenched loudly, and he cursed secretly in his heart.
Why does this monster always have trouble getting along with me? The ghost lingers!
stop!
After a round of spitting and humiliating the opponent, the ordering soldier waved his flag and stopped the attack.
The lush forest that originally surrounded the mountain was now covered by a pool of lake water with a strange smell, and a moat was built around the mountain.
Feng Yu pinched her nose and looked at it with disgust.He looked at Yang Feng and said, "Aren't you here to rob? Just rush in. Why do you do such a childish thing as spitting? It's not like children are fighting?"
"Hey, it's childish for one person to spit when two people are fighting. Eight billion people spit at the same time. This is called shock. What does it mean for one person to drown you with his spit? That's it."
With a sudden smile, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a deep light: "The art of war has its own meaning, and the best strategy is to subdue the enemy's troops without fighting. Now that we have shown our overwhelming combat power to our opponents, their psychological defenses must have been fastened. I can't hold it any longer. When their heartstrings are broken, they will definitely come out and surrender, and then we can completely capture them without spending a single soldier, hehehe."
Why do you want to capture them?
Rolling her eyes, Feng Yu glanced sideways at Yang Feng, as if she had thought of something, and hummed: "Are you still thinking about that vixen?"
ah?
"Oh shit!"
After giving him a fierce look, Feng Yu said angrily: "If you weren't afraid of hurting that Hu Meizi by the rebel army, why did you go through so many detours and insist on making them surrender? With so many of us, we rushed in at one go , they will be trampled to the ground in an instant. Once you have collected the supplies, you can go home. You are so hesitant now, you are clearly trying to rob someone alive. Shameless, I will go back and tell your wife, hum. .¡±
?????????????????????????????? How come you learned how to set fire to my backyard, and you actually want to go to my wife to tell the truth? It¡¯s obvious that your identity has not been corrected yet.
Yang Feng shook his head dumbfounded, and then his expression suddenly straightened and he said: "Feng Yu, don't get me wrong, I think they surrendered voluntarily, not because of Liu Ruyi, but because they were afraid that they would jump over the wall and release all the spiritual beasts they had captured in the Holy Mountain. , fight us to the death."
oh?
With a raised brow, Feng Yu looked towards Yang Feng, and her expression suddenly became solemn.
"No matter what animal is in this world, a rabbit will bite people when it is anxious, let alone these cultivators?"
With a slight smile, Yang Feng continued to explain: "So the most taboo among military strategists is to drive your opponent to a dead end unless you are absolutely sure that the opponent does not have the capital to fight you. But that is obviously not the case now. He has thirty or forty thousand sealed coins in his hand. Spiritual beasts. Normally they don't dare to release these ferocious beasts, otherwise they will destroy themselves. But now we have to push them too hard and make them feel that there is no way out. They are cruel and release the spiritual beasts and follow them. We die together, what should we do?¡±
this¡¡
Feng Yu was silent, and Yang Feng sneered and sighed: "Thirty to forty thousand spirit beasts are equivalent to an army of one hundred thousand divine beasts. Whether our eight billion army of ordinary monster beasts can withstand it is still questionable. Even if we can withstand it, There will definitely be heavy losses, and all those 30,000 to 40,000 spirit beasts will be allowed to run away. Can we do this at the expense of my wife and soldiers? What are we here for? Isn¡¯t it just for those spirit beasts? "?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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