Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

Fang Bai stared at Yue Qingfu who fell from the sky. Normally speaking, the best way to deal with it is to avoid its edge.

But he can't hide now.

If Yue Qingfu's attack hit the wall, the consequences would be unpredictable, so he couldn't dodge, he could only find a way to break this move.

Yue Qingfu's figure was slowly getting bigger, because his speed was too fast, his whole body was covered with a blazing orange light curtain, dragging a long tail flame.

A shot is a blow with all its strength, Ao Jianmen is trying to grab the first merit, and in the future when distributing combat merit, he can also have the right to speak.

Yue Qingfu's sword energy has been prepared, it can cover the entire Guifu Pass with overwhelming aura.

Fang Bai moved, facing Yue Qinghe's sword energy, it turned into a stream of black light.

The spectators held their breath.

Yue Qingfu's aura has reached its peak, and its power is almost at its maximum. Even if it is placed on him, all he can do is to dodge as much as possible.

They didn't understand why the ghost emperor chose to attack at this time. Under the huge sword energy, the ghost emperor was like a moth throwing fire.

Their hearts tightened. If the ghost emperor can really resist this blow in such an unfavorable situation below, it means that the ghost emperor's strength is higher than they imagined, and this battle will be more difficult.

Naturally, Fang Bai would not choose to go head-to-head.

He saw Yue Qingfu's weakness.

Having accumulated such a great power, it was also difficult for Yue Qingfu to maintain it. Veins protruded on his forehead, and his hands holding the sword were trembling slightly. A little more power.

Moreover, he only maintained it by relying on the zhenqi circulating on his wrist, which was like a rope hanging a huge boulder.

What Fang Bai likes is precisely this and the fact that he can't move freely now.

When approaching Yue Qingfu, he suddenly turned a corner, passed the powerful sword energy, kicked his wrist, turned around gracefully, and slashed his wrist with a sword.

It was so difficult for Yue Qingfu to maintain his sword energy, and he couldn't even make a dodge move.

Fang Bai's kick caused the sword energy to deviate from the direction, and this sword made him lose control of the sword energy.

The sword energy flew towards the army attacking Guifu Pass.

The army quickly formed a shield formation, trying to block this mighty blow.

Ordinary soldiers are only at the level of mid- and lower-level practitioners, and those who can go to battle in person are only low-level officers, and those who can have the level of lower-level Sanxians are not bad.

How could they resist? Those who were directly hit by the sword qi had nowhere to find their bones. The edge of the sword qi was swept to the point where they were all missing arms and legs, struggling on the ground. Those who were affected by the aftermath also vomited blood and lost the ability to fight.

According to the formation, Fang Bai roughly estimated that the opponent lost about [-] to [-] troops.

Moreover, these armies belong to the same country as the fleet he injured, and their flags are all embroidered with phoenix patterns.

This was really an accident, but for Fang Bai, it was a pleasant surprise.

From the moment Yue Qingju flew up to the sky and started attacking, seemingly having the upper hand, to Fang Bai's counterattack, and the sword energy fell to the ground, it only took a few breaths for the situation to reverse.

The huge contrast made the attacking party unacceptable, and stared blankly at the big hole left by the sword energy on the ground.

The morale of the ghost soldiers was greatly shaken when the ghost fu was closed. Since the ghost soldiers and generals died, they only took fighting as their duty, and they have never been so eager to win again as they are now.

The morale of the soldiers who attacked the city was low, and their movements were a little slower. They had to distract themselves from thinking about what it would be like if such a powerful move fell on their heads.

In the coalition army, a sad and indignant voice came:

"Ghost Emperor, you are deceiving people too much. Why do you only target me, Zhu Tang, with so many countries in the coalition?"

Fang Bai said viciously with mockery:
"What should I do if I choose you? To be honest, you have a chance of winning, right? But we will be buried with you when we perish! When Zhu Tang's strength is greatly reduced and the battle here is over, guess what will happen?"

The voice was three points weaker:

"You are shameless!"

but listen again:
"Prince Zhu Xian, I guarantee that as a great sage, when the war here is over, more will be made up for the less. Which country will suffer the most and gain the most combat power? What do you think?"

Zhu Tang didn't say anything more, which was regarded as acquiescing to this plan.

To strike while the iron is hot, Fang Bai understands this truth, how can the gap between the coalition forces be so easily filled:
"What if you fail? If I heard correctly, you belong to the Chen country, right? How much land in other countries have you occupied over the years? Is what you say credible? Will you go to other countries? The country recovers its losses here?"

Chen Guodaxian shouted angrily:

"Ghosts will confuse people! There is no need to talk about morals with such ghosts. Let's go together and take him down!"

Fang Bai swung his sword, and the majestic black sword energy swept across the soldiers besieging the city.

Under the double attack of sword energy and death energy, the soldiers lost without even howling.

The sword energy flew out for ten miles and went deep into the ground, leaving a bottomless trench. Within this range, there were no more living soldiers:
"If you dare to cross this boundary, go to the sky and enter the earth, this emperor will kill you too!"

Fang Bai raised his eyebrows, his experience suddenly increased by more than 50.

A ghost cuckoo's basic experience is only 50, and a soldier who has the strength of a ghost cuckoo is already an outstanding soldier. Carrion corpses and ghost boys who are lower than it have less experience. How many people have they killed?

He felt a little powerless, and all the past told him that every world he experienced was real and a living person.

Therefore, he wanted to protect the 50 people in Guifu Kingdom, but how many people would he have to kill in this battle?
He hates Chen Guo a little bit, and hates those so-called great sages and greedy high-level decision makers even more:
"These rumors came out after your Chen country failed to attack our country last time. Only you know whether it is true or not, right? For your own self-interest, letting so many people come to die is the way of your sages? In my opinion Come on, it’s just a group of villains! I just want to say, there is only a dead land filled with dark energy, and there are no strange treasures!”

The sound echoed between the heaven and the earth, he shouted it out with all his strength, even though his ghost emperor's body still felt his throat dry and itchy.

Hearing this, the people on the battlefield almost froze.

The injured Yue Qingxuan was able to stand up after being recuperated:

"I'll call you a great sage again, and ask you, is what the Ghost Emperor said true or false?"

Chen Guo has been riding a tiger.

Now there are so many armies of other countries in the country, and there are such sects, a little carelessness will be a catastrophe.