Ten thousand people quickly retreated out of the city and retreated to the safe rear. On the way to retreat, they couldn't stand the repeated inquiries of the people. The old man finally let go.
It turned out that they were ambushed when they sneaked into the enemy camp last night.
Huangfu Junfeng had been waiting for them for a long time. He seemed to have expected that they would come here.
Zhenxian old man took 300 people to attack, while Huangfu Junfeng sent out 10000 people.
The strength of the team of 10000 people is really not very good, and the strongest one is only Dongxu period. The leader is not Huangfu Junfeng, but the best spirit beast.
If we remove the spirit beast, the old man has the upper hand. Any strong man in the fit period can destroy the team of ten thousand people.
It's not like that.
The ten thousand people's team seemed to have beaten the chicken blood. They were extremely fierce. They beat the sneak attack team to the bottom in two strokes. However, the old man tried his best to fight with the spirit beast, but he also fell behind.
It was only two hours from the beginning to the end when almost all the troops were destroyed. Seeing that the situation was not right, the old man quickly retreated and reluctantly took the two men back to the city.
According to the old man's guess, Huangfu Junfeng must have mastered some secret method in his hand. He concentrated the strength of ten thousand people in one place, and even increased it several times. His strength was enough to match that of Mahayana.
What shocked them even more was that when they exhausted their spiritual power to defeat a ten thousand man team, there were still ninety-nine teams waiting for him.
If it goes on like this, who can eat it.
As a result, they had to retreat in confusion.
After hearing this, an Sudong couldn't help nodding. It's no wonder that Wang Pang was full of confidence. He had already been fully prepared.
Although a person's strength is small, but the strength of ten thousand people is concentrated in one place, plus the bonus of National Games, and perhaps the help of Huangfu Junfeng secretly, the strength is enough to sweep the Mahayana period.
This is a team of ten thousand people. What if it's a million people, ten million people?
A little more exaggeration, is the combination of the power of hundreds of millions of people able to start the day?
An Sudong didn't express his opinion. He followed the crowd to retreat. As soon as their front foot was finished, Huangfu Junfeng killed them.
The city gate was soon broken, the city wall was filled with the flag of the Huiyue Dynasty, and their territory was expanded. If it goes on like this, the spirit world will fall into their hands sooner or later.
Only an hour later, Huangfu Junfeng marched incessantly towards the next city. According to the information from the flying pigeons, the other two armies were the same. Under such a fierce attack, who could bear it?
And the other two armies were worse than them. Almost none of the ten thousand troops came out.
On the whole, the war was completely defeated.
The news of the defeat shocked the whole world.
At the beginning, no one took Huiyue Dynasty seriously, but now all the elite of the five sects have been destroyed, and Huiyue Dynasty has gained great fame. Everyone agrees that it is the strongest force except the five sects.
The old man soon announced the dissolution of the team. Everyone went back to their homes and went to their mothers. The five major sects held an emergency meeting and sent out the most powerful forces to fight against the Huiyue Dynasty. They threatened to eliminate these traitors.
After the meeting, everyone was full of worry and dispersed one after another.
Huiyue Dynasty is really too strong. What if it fails this time?
They can't imagine.
But an Sudong didn't care. The harder they fought, the better. Anyway, it had nothing to do with him who was the boss, as long as he could protect himself. Whether he was the five sects or the Huiyue Dynasty in charge of the spiritual world.
After returning from the city of Surabaya, an Sudong went back to the United College.
Boxing champion and Murong Pei also went back to the college. They still need to recruit talents to lay the foundation for the founding of the country. An Sudong plans to take the opportunity to go to Huiyue Dynasty. He wants to meet Wang pangzi. He has too many questions to answer.
It's not that he didn't want to ask those old guys in the chat group, but he thought that there might be some crazy gods among them. In order to avoid frightening the snake, he decided to dive in the group first.
They went to song city, the capital of Huiyue Dynasty.
At last, the Golden Horn came in handy, and ansudon and philene took turns at the helm.
Three days later, they had entered the territory of the Huiyue Dynasty, but it was still more than ten days away from the Song Dynasty.
On the fifth day, an Sudong was shocked and pulled Fei ling'er to escape from the golden horn. A strong force came, and the Golden Horn split in an instant.
After pacifying feiling'er and Yichen, he stood up from the bushes. In the sky, a familiar figure appeared again.
Wang Yitong!
"Shit, my baby!" An Su Dong regrets a way.
It seems that he is destined not to have this baby.
The golden horn was blasted one after another, and it was so broken that there was no residue left. It was so miserable.
"You'd better love yourself more." Wang Yitong sneered: "you should know very well that I didn't want your life just now!"
"One yard to one yard. Don't you have to pay for the damage you have done to my things?" An Sudong said with a smile.
"What about the Revenge of killing children?" Wang Yitong's eyes were cold, and he hummed: "master an, should I be compensated accordingly?"
"Compensation?" An Sudong said with a smile, "if I make it up to you, you can let me go?"
Wang Yitong didn't answer, which was regarded as an approval of an Sudong's words.
Of course, this is just cheating an Sudong. After he gets the corresponding benefits from an Sudong, it's not too late to kill him.
An Su Dong sneered: "at the beginning of the war, you should have focused on me, but at that time, you didn't worry about my identity, but now it's different. I'm in the territory of Huiyue Dynasty, you can blame them for my death. You're really cheap!"
Cheap?
Wang Yitong's face changed greatly. He really didn't understand that an Sudong was confident, and his mouth was so cheap before he died.
"I call you master an respectfully, you are really gone with the wind! Alchemist, you're just the running dog of the warrior. Don't you dare to be so arrogant without the warrior behind you? "
An Sudong took out his ear impatiently: "how many pills have you taken since you lived? The adults are really flexible and willing to eat the things made by dogs. "
In a rage, Wang Yitong reaches out his hand and grabs an Sudong.
An Sudong didn't give him a chance at all. He turned around and ran.
Ho, he turns God into thunder. Between lightning and thunder, he is as fast as streamer.
His current combat power is comparable to that of the later period of Mahayana, and his speed is naturally amazing. With the nine day bonus of thunder, even the real immortal can't catch up with him.
Wang Yitong sneered and ran after him.
After all, Wang Yitong ate more rice than an Sudong for several years, and his speed was not slow. When he urged his spiritual power to speed up, he was even faster than an Sudong.
However, an Su Dong was clever. He flew close to the ground and used thunder to change directions for nine days. Wang Yitong never caught up with him.