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926. Battle 1

Just like the battle at the beginning, under the arrangement of fate, each of them will have their own way out.

Yuwen Luoshuang looked at Feng Xinglang's expression and said nothing, but she continued to play with the lid of the teacup. Even though the magic weapon in her mind was really impossible to take out.

For a long time, Feng Xinglang was searching everywhere for Manzhushahua, which once grew up on the banks of the Wangchuan River, but in the end he had never found any trace of it. Just as it disappeared from this world, no one knew where Manzhushahua was going, and even the Wangchuan River became extremely cold.

Three days later, Yuwen Luoshuang came to Feng Xinglang with another post. There was a line of big words clearly written on the post, "At noon tomorrow, my imperial army will fight with Feng Shangzong. Life and death are destined."

But Feng Xinglang threw the battle post casually into the trash can next to him, and then ordered the black shadow to prepare for the battle.

"Madam, do you think you will win for your husband?"

"Who is your wife!"

"Well? I will marry you for a husband for a formal match. After all these are over."

“…….”

Seeing this scene, the people of Fengshang Sect laughed secretly. It seemed that their romantic and suave leader had returned.

These battles between the Dragon Martial Empire and Fengshang Sect will be mentioned by people from other continents many years later, but they have a more fantasy color. However, people today do not know that they will have such a high evaluation in the future.

Feng Xinglang got up early that day. As for the battlefield, he had been on many occasions, but there were very few people facing the Dragon Martial Empire. This was the biggest battle. Two hundred thousand soldiers from the Dragon Martial Empire appeared on the battlefield, while Feng Xinglang had 100,000 troops.

The black shadow standing behind him sneered softly, "You just use 100,000 troops to deal with the 200,000 soldiers in the imperial capital?"

"What's wrong?"

"If you were the disciples of Fengshang Sect, it would be possible. But you just used the recruited soldiers. You know that they don't have much ability, just to let them die." "I believe them."

"Just just say you believe it?"

Feng Xinglang turned around and looked at the black shadow evilly, "Why are you so excited today?"

"That's all human life!"

As the black shadow said, Feng Xinglang patted his shoulder slightly, and then walked over from the side of the black shadow, with a slight breeze, and directly ignored the black shadow's indignation.

"Don't worry, those who are powerless will not be sent to the battlefield. Besides, with their resentment towards the Dragon Martial Empire, they must have tried their best to go out. I will use my life disciples to secretly protect them. If something happens, the disciples will come forward."

"If I didn't say it earlier, it made me restless after several days of sleep."

"I didn't see you pay much attention."

After saying that, Feng Xinglang had already walked out of his room. The clothes he was wearing were still in the purple robe. Strangely, it was less elegant than the previous one, but it had more of the demeanor of emperors and generals. Such Feng Xinglang appeared in front of everyone and his morale was shocked.
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