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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-Four: Poisoning the Four Wilds in the City

Yao Ruoyu, who was originally chatting with Song Kai casually, suddenly changed his face. He grabbed the Zhenxian Sword and was about to start and rush into the battlefield. However, before he could move, Song Kai had already grabbed his arm and said calmly: "Believe in them."

Yao Ruoyu paused when he heard this, his eyes twitched at the top of the city. How could he not see that the fire phoenix circling on the tip of Feng Kewen's spear was clearly the effect that could be condensed by the soul realm true qi.

Whenever a warrior reaches the sixth level and comprehends the soul of martial arts, his true energy will show this kind of living creature. However, Yao Ruoyu does not like those fancy expressions, so he has always used this ability to attack.

At the same time, Yang Renjie's eyes were horrified for a moment, then turned into anger and shouted, "You have actually reached the sixth level? It's unfair! Are you talking about reasoning? You'll break through by yourself without waiting for me?"

Feng Kewen was stunned and speechless when he heard this. After a while, he shook his head helplessly. He held his gun and shook the fire phoenix instantly exploded into countless red streams, like a tide of fire pounced on Yang Renjie.

"Winter Thunder Thunder!"

Seeing this, Yang Renjie was covered in purple thunder, and the purple thunder sword turned into a ray of lightning and left his hand. He flew eighteen feet and collided with Wentian Gun. In an instant, the lightning exploded and burst out countless sword-shaped purple lights, which impacted each other with countless red streams pulled by Wentian Gun, causing explosions.

When the red streaming light and the sword-shaped purple lightning bombarded in the sky, Yang Renjie had already rode his horse up, raised his hand and shot the purple thunder sword back into his hand, and activated all the massive lightning emitted by himself and the black priest. In addition, the black priest galloped, it combined into one blow and slashed out.

Feng Kewen just shattered countless purple lightnings, but he felt the strong wind blowing above his head. When he looked up, he saw the sword light flashing like thunder. The gun rod immediately shook and stabbed straight towards the blade. Countless red clouds gathered together and turned into a fire phoenix that occupied the gun blade.

Chao Phoenix!

Clang! The Wentian Gun hit the blade of the Purple Thunder Knife with great accuracy, and suddenly blocked the powerful and heavy blow. Yang Renjie only felt his arms trembling, as if he had slashed the iron wall with a wooden knife. The recoil force that was suddenly frustrated caused his qi, blood and true qi to riot in his body.

A shot blocked the Purple Thunder Knife, a trace of hesitation flashed through Feng Kewen's eyes, but his movements continued. The gun shot flashed and stabbed Yang Renjie's throat like lightning.

Yang Renjie was dying and dying all over his body, and he couldn't dodge at all. Fortunately, the black man beneath him was extremely clever and he immediately retreated back when he felt something was wrong. At the same time, a giant knife was inserted into the diagonal, just holding the Wentian spear and preventing Feng Kewen from continuing to attack.

The person who came was Xiang Beibei. Just now, Yang Renjie killed the city and restrained a large number of Jin soldiers. The literary and artistic army under the city took advantage of the situation and successfully set up dozens of ladders. Xiang Beibei, Fan Difei, Wanyan Huan and others also took the opportunity to lead people to attack the city.

Xiang Beibei had just rushed to the top of the city when she saw Yang Renjie losing to retreat. Seeing Feng Kewen chasing, she waved her knife to stop it. However, she had just blocked the Wentian Spear and had not yet had time to ask Yang Renjie. Feng Kewen had already shaken his wrist, and the spear tip suddenly turned into countless trembling shadows, and tinged on the Overlord Knife.

Xiang Beibei's Tianlei Badao Gong is one of the few top domineering martial arts in the world, and it has extremely powerful physical training power. However, even with her body, after more than 30 consecutive attacks from the Overlord Knife, she still couldn't help but put the knife in her cheeks and retreated with pale cheeks.

It is omnipresent! Feng Kewen's gun soul realm is mysterious. His attack has the characteristics of Yao Ruoyu's [Fish Blade Sword]. He can quietly penetrate and penetrate in the face of a strong and domineering defense.

This is also the reason why Xiang Beibei was frustrated, because her thunder true energy could not withstand the dozens of pervasive punctures of Feng Kewen.

After shooting away Xiang Beibei, Feng Kewen hesitated for a moment, and did not continue to attack, and said solemnly: "You go! You can't defeat Luqu."

Yang Renjie had calmed down his restlessness at this time. Seeing Feng Kewen's persuasion, he couldn't help but feel angry: "What do you mean? Do you look down on us? The six realms are amazing!"

Feng Kewen ignored his shame and said in a deep voice: "I will say it last time, let's go! I have repaid your kindness for letting me go that day."

Yang Renjie clenched his teeth, don't look at him laughing and not being serious in his daily life. In fact, he is extremely stubborn at heart. Feng Kewen's actions seem to repay kindness with kindness, but in his opinion it is undoubtedly a great humiliation.

At this time, an extremely violent roar suddenly broke out from the distance, and countless literary and artistic soldiers were killed. Fan Difei, who was in the explosion range, rolled and crawled, and the escape technique of the Youchi lineage, escaped from the explosion.

Deep in the explosion, Wanyan King Kong's eyes were as angry as thunder, and a buzzing and trembling Vajra circle circle kept hovering around him. The explosion just now was caused by his throwing Vajra circle. This man was irritable and saw so many literary and artistic soldiers attacking the city. He ignored his identity as a spiritual master and took action, which instantly severely damaged the literary and artistic soldiers on the city.

"Brother Jie, there is an old guy from the Sixth Realm here."

Just as he escaped, Fan Difei waved his sword to block the splashing gravel and shouted anxiously.

Yang Renjie turned around in horror when he heard this, and glanced at the golden light flowing out of the rolling smoke caused by the explosion. He felt creepy and didn't care about continuing to fight with Feng Kewen, shouting: "Everyone, retreat! Retreat the city, leave the third and fourth realms first, and leave me with a break from the fifth realms!"

Wanyan Zhen, who was about to retreat, Wanyan Cheng and the other two were distorted when they heard this, and Wanyan Huan, who had a curly beard, had a expressionless face. They just stood in front of the crowd with a machete to block the surging Jin soldiers.

Seeing the retreat of the Literary and Art Army, Feng Kewen hesitated for a while and did not pursue it. However, with Wanyan King Kong, the top spiritual master at the sixth level of the sixth level, the Literary and Art Army still left hundreds of corpses during the retreat, and finally retreated from the city wall.

Seeing such heavy losses, Yao Ruoyu's face looked extremely ugly. Those who attacked the city were soldiers from Wanyan Camp and the Black Dragon Army. The lowest cultivation level were all four levels. Here, hundreds of four levels were inexplicably damaged. With Wenbang's not rich family background, he naturally felt extremely heartbroken.

The people who returned were covered in dirt, especially Yao Shan and others. Although they would have suffered losses in the past when they rushed on the battlefield, the enemy they killed would not be a hundred times the number of them. But they did not expect that they would fall into such a big fall this time.

Yao Ruoyu suppressed his anger and did not act. He also knew that the problem of the failure of the siege was not Yang Renjie and others. There were two six realms. Unless he took action himself, the Literary and Art Army would not be able to capture it, not to mention that there was another seven realm in the city that had not yet appeared.

"Kaikai, why don't you do it?" Yang Renjie shouted with some dissatisfaction after walking back.

After glanced at him, Song Kai said calmly: "The Black Lotus Sect is good at disrupting spiritual energy, and it is useless for me to take action."

Xiang Beibei raised her eyebrows and said solemnly: "There are two six realms in the Jin Kingdom. Feng Kewen, my husband and I should be able to hold him back, but that spiritual master has no choice. Prince, can't you take action?"

Yao Ruoyu's injuries have not fully recovered yet, and even if he takes action, he cannot recreate the power of the seventh realm of the puppet that day. So when Xiang Beibei asked, he felt a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Song Kai interrupted and said, "You don't need Brother Yao to take action, I have a way to deal with them."

Everyone looked over, Fan Difei scratched his armpits and said in surprise: "Brother Kai, those are two six realms."

"I know," Song Kai turned his head and looked at Luqucheng, with a cold sneer on the corner of his lips, "Did you forget what I am best at?"

Yao Ruoyu suddenly realized when she heard this and said in surprise: "You want to use poison?"

After hearing what he said, Yang Renjie, Xiang Beibei and others suddenly realized that Song Kai had poisoned several times during the war, causing the Literary and Art Army to defeat the strong with the weak and defeat the opponent.

Fan Difei hesitated and said, "But, we have fought with Jin Kingdom for so long. Brother Kai, you are good at using poisons. They should be on guard against it, right?"

Song Kai sneered slightly and said calmly: "Go back to the military tent first."

Yao Ruoyu woke up and nodded: "There are so many people here. Let's go to the military tent first, Wanyan Huan, you can come here together."

Wanyan Huan, Wanyan Zhen, and Wanyan Cheng originally wanted to lead the troops away, but they didn't expect that they were qualified to join the account and attended the meeting. They were stunned.

Yao Ruoyu, Song Kai, Yang Renjie, Xiang Beibei, Fan Difei, Yao Shan, as well as six battalions generals of the Thunder God Army and the Black Dragon Army, plus Wanyan Huan and three others, a total of fifteen people came to Yao Ruoyu's main tent together.

After everyone sat down one after another, Song Kai said calmly: "If it were back then, my poison would have been revealed by some ordinary medical methods, such as silver needles, but now it is different. My poison already belongs to the soul level, and ordinary medical methods cannot detect it at all."

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this. Yao Ruoyu pondered for a moment and said, "Since you are sure, then follow what you said."

Song Kai nodded and said lightly: "The reason we want to attack Luqu is to pinch the Jin soldiers of Xining Road from the side and prevent them from reinforced Lanzhou. Since this is the case, Luqu City may not necessarily be captured. We can first capture nearby cities and blockade Luqu area, which can also achieve our goals."

Yao Ruoyu nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and suddenly laughed: "By the way, you don't let me get involved in attacking Luqu anyway, so I can lead my troops to attack the nearby county town, right?"

Song Kai was slightly stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it, he nodded in agreement for the first time.

"Then you go!" Yang Renjie, who had been sitting silently, suddenly spoke. He looked at Yao Ruoyu and Song Kai and said in a deep voice, "There is always someone here, so I'll stay."

"You want to deal with that Feng Kewen?" Song Kai realized his purpose keenly and frowned slightly.

Xiang Beibei knew that her husband was sometimes particularly stubborn, so she sighed in her heart and said lightly: "Minister Song, how many towns are there in this Luqu area?"

Song Kai glanced at her and replied, "About five or six."

"That's not too much," Xiang Beibei smiled slightly and raised her eyebrows, "There are already two six realms here. There are always six realms in those counties, right?"

Yao Ruoyu shook his head and laughed: "The six realms in the Jin Kingdom are not as large as this. I guess there are at most five realms."

Xiang Beibei smiled: "That's fine. The Thunder God Army is led by me. In addition to the Black Dragon Army, our two armies will operate separately and can sweep the nearby county towns within seven or eight days at most."

Seeing her say this, Yao Ruoyu nodded in agreement. Song Kai had no choice but to nod and said, "Then I let Wanyan Camp stay. You can continue to attack the city next, but there is no need to be too serious. When we block the neighborhood, they will have no place to escape."

Yang Renjie smiled, without saying anything, as if he agreed, but only Xiang Beibei, who had been sleeping in the same bed for many years, could see the unwillingness that his husband had brewed in his heart.
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