At night.

Although it was already late at night, there were still slight sounds in the Mongolian army camp from time to time.

Song Kai's poison technique is a combination of the spirit of death and can attack other people's hearts. Therefore, while enduring the severe pain in the body, the Meng soldiers also have to endure the torture of their minds. Even if the weakest ones are the four-level brave men, they are tortured to the face of pale and can't even sleep.

At the entrance of the camp, more than ten armored soldiers wearing strong and holding sharp swords did not stand as usual, but sat with stools. It was obvious that the remaining poison was not clear and there was not much strength.

These people are old soldiers on the battlefield. Although they were unable to get to the next level of the army due to their strength problems, they were experienced and even if they were weak, they did not relax their vigilance and always looked around with vigilance.

However, sometimes, the gap in strength cannot be made up by experience.

No one appeared. Under the blazing bonfire above the camp, more than ten Mongolian soldiers quietly held the shadows reflected by the swords on their waists, and then drew their swords to their throats.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. When these shadows committed suicide one by one, more than ten Mongolian soldiers' throats burst into pieces. The surging blood blocked their mouths, making them unable to even shout, and they all fell to the ground softly.

Not only them, but the hundreds of scouts patrolling the outside of the camp, their shadows also committed suicide. Then the scouts lost their life breath and all fell to the ground.

As these patrols and guards died one after another, an infantryman covered in black cloth quietly came outside the Mongolian army camp under the shadows.

At the forefront of the crowd, Yao Ruoyu, Zuo Husong and Song Kai stood side by side. Seeing more than ten gatekeepers die, Zuo Husong tsk twice and laughed in a low voice: "Killing people invisibly, King Wen, you are a bit like the secret killing technique of the Yingliu lineage!"

Yao Ruoyu smiled and said nothing, while Song Kai narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully scanned the inside of the camp, and after confirming that no one was walking outside, he said lightly: "It's OK."

Yao Ruoyu nodded, and Zuo Husong smiled and raised his hand, shouting in a low voice: "Do it!"

With a command, tens of thousands of infantry dressed in black cloth rushed out, silently pulled out their swords from their waists, and rushed into the camp with a bang.

These people were obviously war-torn soldiers. When they fought, they didn't even have any murderous aura. However, they were extremely brave when they attacked. They divided into several teams and rushed straight into dozens of tents near the entrance of the camp. With a series of howlings, they rushed out again with blood and then rushed towards other tents.

In just a short moment, they had killed thousands of Meng soldiers who were sleeping in succession, but what made Yao Ruoyu, Zuo Husong and Song Kai frowned. Until now, there was no movement in the camp, as if everyone had really slept to death, and they could not even hear the screams of the sky.

"What's wrong!" Zuo Husong frowned with a thick eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "There's a problem!"

Song Kai's expression also changed slightly. Just as he was about to spread his spiritual consciousness to sense it forward, a violent laughter filled with passion suddenly echoed through the sky. A burly man stepped into the tent in the middle of the camp, which was Kublai Khan, the fourth prince of Mongolia.

After patting the scimitar on his waist, Kublai Khan smiled and said loudly: "The national teacher is indeed completely indefinitely. The national teacher has already predicted the plan for night attacks. I think there are mostly elite Tiger Army soldiers among these people? What a pity! Tens of thousands of good men were destroyed overnight!"

While speaking, bursts of shouts of killing suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests around the Mongolian army camp, and then fires were seen soaring into the sky. Countless Mongolian soldiers formed formations from the mountains and forests, surrounding all the coming Song soldiers.

"It's true that there is a fraud!" Zuo Husong's face changed slightly, but for some reason, there was a bit of relief in his eyes.

Yao Ruoyu also sighed, looked at Song Kai with an ugly face, patted him on the shoulder helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "Losing to Mr. Ding is nothing, just look better."

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Song Kai responded in a muffled voice.

Ding Yanzhi, who followed Kublai Khan, stretched out and smiled and said, "After one night of talk, the fourth prince's chess skills are indeed amazing, Ding is willing to give up the disadvantage."

"When it comes to chess skills, how dare Kublai Khan compete with the national teacher?" Kublai Khan laughed, suddenly drew his sword in his hand, his smile restrained and turned into a murderous intent, "Everyone obeys the order! All the invading Song soldiers were killed, no one left behind!"

Ding Yanzhi slapped the Nine Punishment Swords around his waist, and the cold breath of bones spread tens of thousands of feet. He pointed at Zuo Husong from afar and said loudly: "I heard that Yuhuhou's boxing skills are so powerful that he is looking at the northwest. Ding is not talented, so he is willing to use swordsmanship to learn one or two."

Seeing him inviting a fight, Zuo Husong was about to answer, but Song Kai had already stepped forward and said sternly: "How could you be able to detoxify my poison?"

"You are Song Kai, the Minister of War of Dawen City State?" Kublai Khan looked over and sneered, "With just a inferior poison technique, with my Mongolian Doctor Liu, how difficult is it to solve it?"

When Song Kai frowned when he heard this, Yao Ruoyu pulled him and said loudly: "So you have already detoxified the poison, deliberately pretending that it has not been solved yet, wanting to lure us to attack at night?"

"Not bad!" Kublai Khan smiled, and the scimitar in his hand was filled with strong domineering spirit. "A few days ago, Kublai Khan benefited a lot, so he made a little breakthrough on the way to Fuzhou. I wonder if the prince is interested in giving him some advice?"

Looking at him, Yao Ruoyu suddenly shook his head and smiled: "No interest!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already grabbed Song Kai and soared into the air with Zuo Husong. He actually completely gave up the tens of thousands of Song soldiers surrounded by the Mongolian army below, and fled to Fuling without looking back.

Suddenly seeing this scene, Kublai Khan and Ding Yanzhi were both stunned. Then Ding Yanzhi woke up and waved his hand. The sharp sword energy fell from the sky out of thin air and fell into the Song soldiers like a heavy rain. However, the expected flesh and blood did not appear. What the Song soldiers were strangled by the sword energy and exposed from the black cloth was a pile of almost powdery broken white lotus roots.

"What?" Kublai Khan was shocked when he saw this. With a thought, the sword domain swept out like a craze, submerging tens of thousands of Song soldiers. All the strangled Song soldiers turned into white lotus roots all over the ground.

"This is..." Kublai Khan, who had lived in northern Xinjiang for a long time, had never seen such immortal methods. He was stunned. Ding Yanzhi also frowned and recalled similar information in his Legal family tradition. After a long time, his eyes moved and he frowned and said, "This is the ancient immortal art [Douloss root]."

Seeing that Kublai Khan didn't understand, Ding Yanzhi explained: "It's similar to Taoism's bean sprinkling into soldiers, but this immortal art is made of white lotus roots to make soldiers."

"Immortal Art?" Kublai Khan frowned his thick eyebrows and said suspiciously, "There are no nine realms in the world for thousands of years, where does this magic come from?"

Ding Yanzhi shook his head. No matter how he had done everything, he could not know about this kind of thing. He just looked at Yao Ruoyu, Song Kai, and Zuo Husong's back, which was about to disappear, and sighed: "What a pity, I couldn't keep them."

Kublai Khan received the sheath and smiled heroically: "So what if I stayed, we may not be able to defeat the two of them, but I have written to the emperor, and he will lead the army to reinforce."

"Oh? Prince Mengge is coming? That's best." Ding Yanzhi was stunned at first, then nodded softly.

"What's more, it's okay not to leave them behind," Kublai Khan sneered in his eyes, "Mr. Long should be about the same, right?"

"Well, counting the time, it's almost time to succeed. Fourth Prince, let's go there quickly!" Ding Yanzhi said with a smile.

Kublai Khan nodded with a laugh, flew up with Ding Yanzhi, chasing Yao Ruoyu and the other two and moving away quickly.

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The Mongolian army camp was a little far away from Fuling. Without using secret techniques such as shadow escape, Yao Ruoyu, Zuo Husong and Song Kai simply walked slowly and talked about the failure of the night attack.

Shrugged, Yao Ruoyu sighed: "Mr. Ding is still Mr. Ding! It's really difficult to plot against him."

Zuo Husong nodded and sighed: "This Mongolian national guru is indeed amazing. At that time, we were about to capture Jingzhao Mansion, but he did not expect that when he came, he would drag us in Shaanxi for several months. Even Chu Kuangyi, Chu Zheng and others had extraordinary strategies, but they could not beat this person in terms of calculation."

"Which one of the people who are on the Jinxiu plan is simple?" Yao Ruoyu smiled, and saw that Song Kai was silent, laughing, "Why, are you still feeling aggrieved?"

"Minister Song doesn't need to mind. Although he calculated that we would attack at night, we also planned to plot against them by turning lotus roots into soldiers!" Zuo Husong said with a smile.

Song Kai had originally lowered his head, but now he raised his head and shook it, frowned and said, "I'm not thinking about this, but since Ding Yanzhi has calculated that we will attack at night, then has he really only made the preparation for counter-encirclement?"

Yao Ruoyu and Zuo Husong were both stunned when they heard this, and the latter said in surprise: "What does it mean?"

Song Kai pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Ding Yanzhi is good at affecting the trend from the subtle points. I believe Yuhu Hou has also experienced this. Every time he takes action, he seems to be only targeting one battle situation, but if you look at it in conjunction, all his calculations will form a trend that will drive the direction of the entire war."

"If such a person is not allowed to take away all the benefits he can get, he will never give up. Although his ambush can greatly hit us, it is still difficult to completely reverse the situation of this battle in Chongqing."

"So I wondered if he would have any other means besides the ambush here."

Yao Ruoyu and Zuo Husong were both stunned, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

"Not good!" Before the two of them could understand, Song Kai suddenly changed his face and said anxiously, "Fuling is in trouble!"

Yao Ruoyu's expression changed when he heard this. He didn't care about asking why Song Kai came to this conclusion. He directly grabbed Song Zuo and the others, and forced the Dao of Destruction to penetrate the space between the three of them and Fuling. Then he turned the Dao of Shadow into a bridge, crossed dozens of miles in one step and came to the sky above Fuling.

As soon as they penetrated the void, the three of them had already sank in their hearts. Because they were in the high altitude, the entire Fuling City had been trapped in the war. Countless Mongolian soldiers were crowded in the city like a tide, suppressing more than 100,000 Song soldiers to retreat step by step.

Among them, there were more than a dozen six-level auras in the direction of the official office, and they were obviously in a state of confrontation.

"Not good!" Zuo Husong exclaimed, "How could the Mongolian army enter the city?"

Yao Ruoyu frowned. He could sense more than ten strange six-level auras in the city. He was obviously a master of the Mongolian army. The three of them left. There were only five six-level ones in the city, Xu Jingmiao, Xu Xuanrong, Mu Lie, Fan Hu, and Wang Ping. Among them, Xu Jingmiao was seriously injured and had not healed. The remaining four people were great and could not stop the dozen Mongolian army led by the Six-level ones.

"What a trick to lure the snake out of the hole!" Song Kai's face was obviously ugly, and he gritted his teeth, "I deliberately lure us out of the city to attack the empty defense. If it weren't for the night attack by the Ou soldiers, there would be tens of thousands of elite Fuling..."

He didn't need to say that Yao Ruoyu and Zuo Husong could understand that under that situation, Fuling City would never be able to hold on until they came back.

Yao Ruoyu was about to draw his sword and take action, but the space not far behind him suddenly shattered inch by inch, and a crack appeared. The figures of Kublai Khan and Ding Yanzhi also slowly walked out of it.

Putting away a bracelet with dim light, Ding Yanzhi smiled indifferently and said, "With Long Cheng's secret space technique, the fourth prince and I will not be slower than Yao Ruoyu, you are. The situation of Fuling's fall has been settled, and you are unable to turn the world back."

"Prince, let's block them. Minister Song, please go down and notify everyone to evacuate immediately!" Zuo Husong shouted with a pale face, his muscles suddenly burst out, and he stepped on his feet and rushed towards Ding Yanzhi and Kublai Khan like a tiger.

Yao Ruoyu also sighed, the sword edge was unsheathed, ending the sword domain for more than ten thousand feet. His figure flashed into a shadow and moved to Kublai Khan's head. He swung his sword and attacked Ding Yanzhi and Kublai Khan one by one.

Song Kai flew down without hesitation, ignored the fighting in the streets and alleys in the city, and rushed straight to the official office.

As soon as he approached, he saw Xu Xuanrong's head with a Chaos Bell above his head, being besieged by four sixth realms. Xu Jingmiao, who was pale, protected the others in the mansion and fought with seven or eight sixth realms.

His eyes locked at the sixth realm that was besieging Xu Xuanrong. Song Kai raised his hand and held it. The surging water of the Styx River surged out of thin air around the human body. After surrounding it, he held it like a palm.

The grip of the underworld!

In an instant, the powerful body-protecting energy of the Sixth Realm corroded out of thin air, and the majestic spirit of death turned into countless subtle forces like needle tips penetrated into the Sixth Realm body. In just a few breaths, the life force of this person disappeared like a furnace instantly extinguished, and turned into a staggered corpse and fell to the ground.

"Brother Kai?" Seeing Song Kai coming back, Xu Xianrong breathed a sigh of relief, waved his sleeves and first used the Chaos Bell to fix the energy of the remaining three Sixth-level warriors, then raised his hand to grab the Chaos Bell and aimed it at one person. With a clang, the Sixth-level man had already raised his sword to block the Chaos Bell, but with the sound of the bell, the man and his weapon instantly turned into powder and drifted with the wind.

There were two other sixth-level warriors who were shocked when they saw this. They looked at each other and instead of retreating, they rushed towards Xu Xuanrong with fierce faces.

Seeing this, Song Kai's eyes became colder. With the help of his thoughts, the spirit of death filled the city's city gathered like a tide, and turned into countless pale sword auras around him.

When Song Kai drew his sword out of the sheath, his eyes were cold, and his aura was also rising step by step under the magnificent pale sword energy.

Siege Mengmengda, one of her only relatives in this world, is a crime that cannot be forgiven!

A sword filled Fuling with cold light!

The pale sword energy is overwhelming the world! 9

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