The first rays of the morning sun shine through the mist on the quaint walls of Aoki Castle, which is particularly mottled and adds to the sense of gloom and slaughter.

The deployment of troops has been completed, and Lin Feng is leading his previous team and the many guardians on the first hundred floors of the Tower of Babel that he released later. And the lord of Aoki City led the soldiers to rush out of the city to fight against the army of the Banglong clan.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Feng led his team to successfully raid the enemy army before, killing the three leaders and many generals, the Aoki City Lord would not have given the order for this general attack.

The lord of Aoki City proudly wore a turquoise goose feather armor, a light blue cloak hunting, and he held a silver-white Fang Tian painting halberd, commanding the sergeants, looking majestic.

However, only those who are familiar with Aolie know that in fact, he is not even a hero, but a resourceful and forward-looking person. It can be said that it is to do big things and spare yourself, and forget your righteousness when you see small profits. When Aoki Castle fell under siege by the army of the Banglong clan, he did not actively think about countermeasures, but planned to find records about the Banglong tribe in ancient books.

Taking advantage of the fall of the leader of the enemy army and the undecided heart of the army, the sergeants of Aoki Castle bravely went forward to fight, and it was really overwhelming.

But the good times did not last long, and before Ao Lie was complacent, he found that his own soldiers had fallen behind, and the enemy monks who had been defeated before suddenly became stronger, and their combat effectiveness also increased, and they shouted loudly to counterattack, and the momentum was quite huge.

Ao Lie didn't have time to think about what caused this situation, but shouted in the direction of the city wall behind him: "Lin Feng, don't you have long eyes?

"Proud City Lord, don't be arrogant, have you forgotten the battle in the Tower of Babel a few days ago? Do you still need you to give orders?" Lin Feng sneered, and then he led the monks into the Yanxia Ridge battlefield from the flank.

Although it could play a role in helping for the time being, the monks of the Banglong clan suddenly became so difficult to deal with, so that the monks led by Lin Feng also suffered large casualties. In particular, among the guardians of the Tower of Babel, the lower level ones were killed by the enemy's fierce attacks.

Lin Feng suddenly remembered the nameless old man's warning to him when he left the Tower of Babel: "If you really can't keep Aoki City." You have to think about countermeasures from the Nine Nether Realms. "Could it be that the nameless old man already knew that the army of the Banglong Clan would not collapse because of a surprise attack?

In the Yanxia Mountains, the dust is flying, the ancient trees have long been completely destroyed, tens of thousands of monks fought bravely, the soldiers of the Banglong clan attacked wholeheartedly, in order to complete their mission, and the monks on the side of Aoki City swore to defend Aoki City, all of them had the courage to move forward.

Only the Aoki City Lord waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd on the high platform in the distance to command, and he didn't understand the situation before. It is not easy to risk yourself.

Countless dazzling auras filled the space, the mist completely dispersed, and the sergeants on both sides had nothing to think of but fight!

Lin Feng was not affected by such a large-scale battle, he could remain calm no matter what the situation, therefore, he stood on the back of Yinjiao and quickly flew towards the rear of the army of the Banglong Clan.

Sure enough, I saw something unusual. That is, at every distance, there was a dark red stone statue ten feet long in the procession.

But see its form like a dragon. It had wings on its back, four sharp claws, and dark red scales glowing with a cold light.

Lin Feng recognized that the demon beast carved by this stone statue was the most symbolic dragon in the Banglong clan. He looked closely at the statues, and saw that the dark purple light of the glow continued to emanate from the statues, enveloping the monks near them.

"It turns out that the reason why the army of the Banglong Clan has suddenly increased its combat effectiveness so much. It's just that these dragon statues are constantly providing them with mysterious energy!" Lin Feng suddenly realized in his heart.

Each statue was protected by a dozen monks who were well-cultivated, and kept moving as the army attacked.

In order to destroy these stone statues as much as possible, Lin Feng first took out the Heavenly Demon Compass from the storage bag, silently recited the incantation, and released many high-level demon beasts sealed in it. They swooped down from the void with a roar, unleashing a ferocious attack on any monk they saw.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Feng held the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and commanded the silver Jiao to fly towards the dragon statue, transporting all the gang qi, and sure enough, he slashed it with a sword. As he had expected, the shattered dragon-wielding stone statue no longer emitted its mysterious dark purple light. The monks in the vicinity lost the blessing of this light and reverted to their original combat strength.

Lin Feng had already made destroying all the dragon statues his primary purpose on the battlefield, so that the monks of Aoki City could win.

No monk could stop Lin Feng, and besides, the silver Jiao was extremely fast, he only needed a few breaths to destroy a stone statue. In this way, after Lin Feng cut the one hundred and fiftieth dragon statue, he finally achieved this goal.

Next, Lin Feng relied on the speed of Yinjiao to find the leader of the Banglong Clan's army on the battlefield, because to deal with ordinary soldiers, there would be many monks in Aoki City to do, and he would be more efficient if he had a targeted attack.

Since Lin Feng destroyed all the dragon statues, and the army of the Banglong clan did not have a general who could handle it, the monks of Aoki City, with the help of the guardians of the Tower of Babel, quickly recovered the situation.

After two hours, the monks of Aoki Castle finally won the battle, and the remaining soldiers of the Banglong Clan had no choice but to surrender.

The entire Yanxia Ridge has now become a dilapidated battlefield, with a lot of corpses and a river of blood. The early winter sun shines on the battlefield, making people feel a sense of desolation from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hmph, take these monks of the Banglong Clan who surrendered to the Tower of Babel as guardians, and never release them again. Aoki City Lord said proudly and coldly.

Lin Feng smiled lightly: "It's too much for the Proud City Lord to do this, they are just because the two armies are fighting, and each is its own master." ”

Ao Lie glanced up at Lin Feng, the eyes of the two were very sharp, in the eyes of others, they didn't feel anything inappropriate, but felt that Lin Feng shouldn't put forward any opinions, after all, Ao Lie was the Lord of Aoki City, and he was the most powerful person in this area.

The two of them looked at each other like this for a while, and Ao Lie was a little apprehensive in his heart, because after all, he knew that Lin Feng's strength was much better than him, so he snorted coldly and led the team back to Aoki City.

"Lord Lin League, even if you have any different opinions, you should quietly report to the City Lord, how can you provoke the majesty of the City Lord in front of the public? "Long Jianfeng, the commander of the city guards, came over and said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng knew that Long Jianfeng had good intentions, so he didn't say anything, just looked at Aoki City with a light smile, and said in his heart: "Aolie, you are not a person who does great things after all, if you don't listen to advice, you will lose your life one day." ”

The flames of Yanxia Ridge spread, the smoke billowed out, and the flags of the armies on both sides were almost burned, leaving only the flagpole, standing in the cold wind, looking very sad.

A moment later, the shouts of the crowd were heard from the other side of the city wall, as if something had happened again.

Lin Feng led his teammates and the guards of the Tower of Babel to hurry over, but seeing that the Aoki City Lord was surrounded by three black-armored warriors, his subordinate Long Jianfeng had already fallen to the side and died of anger.

"It's only been a while, with the strength of Long Jianfeng, he was actually killed, what is the origin of these three black-armored martial artists?" Lin Feng was very puzzled in his heart.

The three black-armored warriors were all armed with scimitars with serrated teeth, their moves were sharp, and their qi was quite strong, and the sword qi that spread out made it impossible for other monks with lower cultivation to pass at all.

"I'm a dignified Aoki City Lord, even the army of the Banglong Clan has been wiped out by my entire army, how can I not be able to take care of you three villains?" he scolded proudly and majestically, holding a silver-white Fang Tian painting halberd, fighting with all his might.

He still had some confidence in his own strength, and in front of so many monks, he couldn't afford to lose his face as the lord of Aoki City.

Lin Feng's eyesight was very good, and he could see that these three black-armored martial artists all had the strength of the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and if they fought for a while, they should be able to defeat Aolie.

The Aoki City Lord gradually realized this situation, and he had no chance of winning, so he was going to find an opportunity to retreat, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw that the city gate had not yet opened, so he shouted: "Damn, what are you city guards doing?

Suddenly, on the city wall, many large flags were erected, and the dark green flags were embroidered with golden dragon patterns, which were the banners of the dragon clan's army.

"This is impossible! We have clearly wiped out the army of the Banglong Clan, and captured a lot of prisoners, why are you occupying the city gate instead?" said arrogantly and panickedly.

On the city wall, a red-haired general appeared, and sneered: "You poured all the monks of Aoki City out of the city to fight, but unfortunately the city was easily captured by my team. You are no longer qualified to be the lord of Aoki Castle!"

"Could it be that you are the team of the Dragon Clans besieging Xuanyuan City?" Ao Lie asked with a frown as he fended off the attack of the enemy master.

The red-haired general nodded and said, "You guessed right, if we hadn't taken it by surprise and used this strategy unprepared, how could we have achieved the final victory? ”

Lin Feng saw this scene from a distance, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart: "I really didn't expect them to act like this, they didn't care about the life and death of their teammates on the battlefield of Yanxia Ridge, and only cared about capturing Aoki City, they were so ruthless, it's really not something I can guess." ”

The Aoki City Lord was arrogant and indignant, so he could only turn his head and shout: "Lord Lin League, please hurry up and save my life, even if you want the position of the city lord in the future, I can agree." ”

Lin Feng smiled helplessly, Aoki City has now been occupied by the army of the Banglong Clan, and the name of Aoki City Lord has already existed in name only, he is not interested in fighting for it, as for whether to save Aolie, he is still hesitating. (To be continued......)