Feng Ming and Demon Lord each sat on their war horses and watched the killing of a thousand people.
After a while, the winner was decided. There were only ten people left in the Feng Army, and they rode back. The Northern Army was killed! In the first round, the Feng Army won!
These thousand lives passed away in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing but a strong smell of blood...
Feng Ming ordered the drummer to beat the drum. This time, the signal was for the generals of the two armies to confront each other.
Feng Ming whispered in Feng Ji'er's ear: "Chang Si, wait for me" and placed her alone on a war horse next to the eagle.
He galloped away on horseback
The one fighting against Feng Ming is Xuan Luo!
Feng Ji'er knew that it was no longer Xuan Luo. The evil spirit in the dark forest had already invaded his body, and he was now a demon.
So, how should Brother Ming fight against him?
She turned back and looked at the eagle. The message in the eagle's eyes was clear, he would stay by her side.
Feng Ji'er shook her head at him and said: "Ying, Brother Ming not only has me, but also tens of millions of people of Feng Country. The country of Feng Country cannot be forfeited, so you can protect it for him, okay? I'm begging you."
Feng Ji'er rode the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and chased Feng Ming away.
The eagle's hand just grabbed the reins, but dropped them in vain, and could only stay in place.
"Your Majesty, maybe I should believe Yuan. Once you told me that she was Yuan, I only remembered her name! If it was Yuan, I would never doubt the look in her eyes! She can do it... I even feel it
, she can even avenge Huo Guang..."
The eagle looked at Feng Ji'er's retreating figure and muttered to himself
Demon Lord and Feng Ming were confronting each other. Feng Jier was standing on the horse, a hundred meters away from them. She could see clearly that the arrogant person sitting on the horse was really not Xuan Luo.
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"The Wind Emperor is not simple either. Outsiders only know that the Feng Emperor governs the country well, but they never know that the Feng Emperor is not an ordinary person!" Demon Lord spoke, staring firmly into Feng Ming's eyes.
Feng Ming smiled coldly: "I am upright and upright. As seen by the people of the world, I am Feng Ming himself and the Northern Emperor. It seems that I have concealed many things. For example, where does this dark aura come from?"
"Haha... I don't want to deceive the people of the world. But, the people of the world don't care about me as the emperor. I can only understand it when I am alone. I was worried that it would be unfair to Feng Emperor. Now it seems that I need to cheer up and fight with Feng Emperor."
The emperor fights!"
"That's disrespectful!" Feng Ming finished speaking and took the lead to strike at the Demon Lord with his sword.
The Demon Lord was extremely ruthless in his attacks. His dark aura forced the soldiers behind Feng Ming to retreat several meters away.
Feng Ji'er sat on the horse and was forced to step back
Feng Ming saw Feng Ji'er's figure and was eager to protect her. He concentrated his mind and activated the divine power in his body - "Attack"
The Demon Lord laughed and shouted, he finally met his opponent and could fight happily!
So the soldiers from the two armies of Beifeng only saw two figures, one black and one white, flying in the air. Their bodies were surrounded by a strong air current. The one belonging to Feng Ming was white, while the one belonging to Demon Lord was black.
When the two air currents collided, it caused a burst of shaking and strong winds.
"Feng Ming, I didn't expect that the divine power in your body has become so proficient! A mortal body can practice such magical skills, I really can't underestimate him!" After the Demon Lord took over his three efforts, he felt Feng Ming's strength.
He borrowed Xuan Luo's body and could only use 70% of his magic power. The last time he was trapped in the barrier, he used 10% of his magic power. As a result, it took him a long time to slowly recover.
This time, if he had to use up all his magic power to fight against Feng Ming, he would have some concerns...
"You must have heard the saying that evil cannot prevail against good. Since your origins are unknown and you cannot exist aboveboard, go back to where you belong! Stop misbehaving in this world!"
"Haha... Who said I miss this world? I have been waiting for the opportunity to turn this place into the world of my demon clan. When the time comes, I will still be the king of the demon world!"
"In this case, it is even more necessary to punish you, a foolish king! How can the Feng Kingdom be handed over to the hands of the devil?" Feng Ming tried his luck while concentrating on giving the devil a fatal blow, and the devil was also fully focused on dealing with it.
Feng Ming, who would have thought, maybe he just spent a lot of magic power, at this moment, the heart in his chest that had stopped beating suddenly started beating!
That is the heart that belongs to Xuan Luo...
He has been hiding in this heart. Ever since he brought Fanny back to the palace from the villa, he has never come out again, and he is actually ready to break free from his occupation!
Demon Lord's eyes became darker and darker. He launched the last attack with all his strength. Feng Ming was indeed defeated. Before the "offensive" was mature, he was defeated by Demon Lord with one blow. Feng Ming fell from mid-air.
The bright white halo that originally protected him gradually dissipated and was enveloped by the black smoke.
Feng Jier rode her horse forward and helped Feng Ming up from the ground.
She kept watching the fight between the two, because the Dunkong in her body suddenly disappeared, and she did not see at all that Feng Ming actually had the power to protect the body against the Demon Lord.
It’s not too late to know now, but Feng Ming is still no match for the Demon Lord
Feng Ji'er looked at Feng Ming worriedly. The Demon Lord fell slowly. He covered his chest with a very painful expression.
After Feng Jier saw it, she angrily yelled at him: "The evil power from the dark forest! You have invaded Xuanluo's body for too long. If you don't know how to restrain yourself and endanger the world, you will definitely suffer the consequences!"
The Demon Lord smiled painfully: "What do you, a mortal, understand? Do you understand the loneliness I have endured for tens of thousands of years? Do you know the pain of being a Demon Lord and being sealed in that dark forest? I just occupied it.
You have been so worried about this body for such a short period of time... Do you know that I, the demon clan, have been excluded for so many years, and the world that originally belonged to me has been occupied by you humans for so long, should I be better than
You are even more...angry!" After the Demon Lord said these words, his face suddenly became distorted.
In the blink of an eye, he suddenly suppressed the black energy from his body, and said to Feng Ji'er with pain on his face: "Changsi...it's me...I finally saw you. Did the Demon Lord hurt you? If he didn't keep his promise,
, I will die with him, you don’t have to worry... As long as I am here, I will not let anyone hurt you! Not even the devil!"
"Xuan... Luo!" Feng Ji'er couldn't believe her eyes. She really heard Xuan Luo talking to her just now.
In Xuanluo's body, the demonic energy belonging to the Demon Lord was engaged in a fierce struggle and confrontation with Xuanluo's heart.
At this moment, someone from the Northern Army came this way. They were Ye Xilou and Fanni! The two of them were riding on horses and gradually came this way.
Among the Feng army, the eagle naturally came towards Feng Ming's direction.
The atmosphere between the two armies has reached its most tense moment...