C427

Chapter 427 - Endless Death (2)

How would he know that these cloaks were all made by Mu Wanjun following Jin Yulie wholeheartedly and doing everything she could to make improvements for Jin Yulie's subordinates!

These cloaks, she had improved, would not seep under the water, and would not burn in the face of fire.

The black arrow feather that the Black Cloud Iron Cavalry had shot out had also been specially improved.

He saw that after the arrow was shot out, even if it didn't hit the target, it would pierce the person and pierce the ground. Slowly, black smoke began to emerge from the feathers of the countless arrows, emitting a pungent smell.

The smell caused the beasts to become restless, and their bodies started to twist uncontrollably.

Chunyu Feng's expression changed and he quickly ordered the warriors to control it. He had to use his power to stand on the back of the beast.

But from within the thick smoke, Zuo Chenfeng brought his own men and left. They retreated to the top of the city walls and after they left, they closed the city gates.

Chunyu Feng saw that things were not good and was about to break out, but unexpectedly, he saw two people standing shoulder to shoulder above the City Tower at the highest point.

The two of them were both wearing black clothes. The exquisite black clothes, under the sunlight, reflected silver lines.

The dark patterns on the two of them were different, but they also fit perfectly. One of the dark patterns on his body was the totem of a dragon, which symbolized his most prestigious identity. The dragon soared in the sky, looking extremely domineering. On the other person's body, there was a phoenix, reborn from Nirvana, soaring in flames.

The two who stood shoulder to shoulder were none other than Jin Yulie and Mu Wanjun!

However, at this moment, they were not looking at the battle within the city walls. Instead, they turned around to gaze at the scenery outside the walls. They were looking at the mountain range stretching out under the morning sun.

He did not even put the intense battle behind him in his eyes.

This was a form of contempt!

Chunyu Feng immediately felt a wave of anger rising from the bottom of his heart!

"Jin Yulie!" He did not even view him as a opponent! He had always viewed him as his only opponent, but this one opponent had completely ignored him, leaving only 9,000 people behind to enjoy the scenery with a woman. This was a type of humiliation!

Chunyu Feng gritted his teeth as he looked at the two silhouettes. Even if he was going to gamble everything he had today, he would die together with them!

"If you are like this, he will feel very uncomfortable." Mu Wanjun raised her eyes and looked at Jin Yulie, the radiance of the morning sun shining on his face, making the lines of his face appear especially gentle.

Yet Mu Wanjun could see the hidden pain in his eyes!

Chunyu Feng was really his aunt's son, his only son! However, this son's ambition was too great, and what he wanted was not merely a mere throne. He still wanted his life!

Moreover, even though he was his aunt's son, he was also Chunyu Hong's son!

The relationship and entanglement between Jin Yulie and Chunyu Hong was not that simple!

This also made it so that even though Chunyu Feng and Jin Yulie were close relatives, they still had enmity in their blood! The two of them could not live on equal terms.

Mu Wanjun didn't say anything, she only reached out and tightly held his hand. The warmth transmitted into her palm was far more soothing than words.

Luckily, in his lonely life, there was still one more her. Luckily, he met her again and had her!

Chunyu Feng had misunderstood, the reason Jin Yulie did not look at him was because his aunt Jin Rou had died in Jin Yulie's arms at that time. Now, he wanted to personally reap her only son's life.

Mu Wanjun held Jin Yulie's hand tightly, she turned and walked to the wall, she looked at Chunyu Feng who was below, his eyes scarlet red, his excited emotions somewhat hysterical.

"Chunyu Feng, stop!" Mu Wanjun looked at him without blinking, "Stop struggling. As long as you stop, His Majesty will grant you a feudal fiefdom, and you can live there in your later years! "

"Seal the land!" Chunyu Feng looked at Mu Wanjun and suddenly raised her head to laugh, "The so-called feudal fiefdom is just a restriction! I won't be fooled by you! Today, even if I lose, I won't surrender without a fight! Jin Yulie, you don't have the so-called edict, it's fake. The one who usurped the position of Emperor is actually you! royal father's death was all planned by you! "

Pure Yufeng's sword was pointed straight at Jin Yulie's back!

But at this time, Jin Yulie did not turn around. Instead, he suddenly flew into the air and rushed downwards like a lone goose, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

He chose to leave! But Mu Wanjun understood his intentions, he believed that Mu Wanjun would complete it very well, and he wouldn't need to stand here and personally look at his family with cold eyes …

"Resist stubbornly!" Zuo Chenfeng walked over to Mu Wanjun, and now that Jin Yulie had left, he could only ask Mu Wanjun for her intentions. In Zuo Chenfeng's eyes, Mu Wanjun and Jin Yulie were the same.

He whispered, "What does Your Majesty mean?"

Mu Wanjun looked at him but did not reply. Instead, she asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"

They were all family, so he probably would be in a difficult position as well.

Zuo Chenfeng licked his face and laughed: "I hope the Queen will understand!"

Chunyu Feng commanded everyone to fight back with fire, and at the same time, he also ordered the giant beast to ram into the wall! These huge beasts were already restless after being burnt by the black smoke, and the force they emitted when they collided against the wall was even more powerful.

The recently repaired inner city wall, after experiencing the destruction of the Imperial Consort Yu, was once again faced with collapse.

When Mu Wanjun stood at the highest point, she looked down.

Almost every time, these inner city walls would collapse, but they would barely be able to withstand the storm.

Half of Chunyu Feng's army of 30,000 were Witch clan members.

Mu Wanjun pulled out a long and narrow pipe from her hands and lit it up. The pipe immediately started to emit a dazzling light, which was accompanied by a dense multicolored smoke and it did not disappear for a long time.

Mu Wanjun held the tube in her hand and waved it in the air. Upon closer inspection, she saw that she was drawing a picture, and the picture was the unique totem of the Witch Clan.

As she drew the pattern, the people below all raised their heads and looked. Their eyes did not stop for a long time.

Someone began to discuss in a low voice, "This is an adult's unique map, how could she have it?"

"She's the lord of the Witch clan?"

Mu Wanjun saw the commotion from the crowd and knew that it was about time.

Although these people were all from the Witch Clan, they did not have the pure blood of the Witch Clan in their bodies. Although Mu Wanjun did not expect herself to be restricted by her status as a Lord of the Witch Clan, there were still some elderly among them who were rather afraid of Mu Wanjun's status. As long as these people could listen to her commands, Pure Yufeng's scheme would be completely destroyed.

Thirty thousand soldiers, after the first round of arrows, had lost about a thousand people. Following that, countless more poisonous smoke had been ignited. Although this poisonous smoke couldn't take a person's life, it could interfere with their line of sight and prevent them from taking any harm.