"Zhao Feng's group of monster beasts actually defeated Grandmaster Zhang Yi's group of monster beasts in their first charge."
"How is that possible? Is Zhao Feng's ability to control animals really that strong?"
The joint team of the three princes used their spiritual senses to check the fighting situation in Tianji City in the west, and there were endless sounds of shock.
"This is impossible"
The fifth prince let go of his spiritual sense and investigated the situation, but he couldn't believe what he saw.
The second prince and the twelfth prince looked grave, a little regretful, if they had taken the initiative to invite the ninth prince in the first place.
At this time, the Eighth Prince's Tianji City may have been occupied.
Except for the three princes outside Sifang Tianji City.
Many powerful people in Tianji City are also observing the situation on the Seventh Prince's side.
“As expected”
The Eighth Prince smiled helplessly, and Zhao Feng once again showed a shocking side.
"impossible"
Ji Bai's face was ashen.
He was forced back by Zhao Feng because, as a beast tamer, he had poor combat effectiveness and had no power to fight back once he was approached.
But I didn't expect that Zhao Feng's ability to tame and control beasts far exceeded him.
In the Western Tianji City, the Seventh Prince and other members were also stunned, but did not speak.
Everyone looked solemn and carefully perceived the battlefield.
At this time, Zhang Yi, the beast master, also calmed down.
"It must be this kid"
Zhang Yi discovered the problem.
From the beginning of the battle, Zhao Feng had been standing there without even saying a word. He was probably using some kind of secret technique to control the two Sky-shattering Golden Apes.
Therefore, the behavior of these two monsters is so abnormal and very similar to human movement habits.
"Hmph, I don't believe you can control all the monsters so finely."
Zhang Yi snorted coldly.
He had heard of this type of secret technique, but it was only suitable when there were few monsters.
Zhang Yi opened his arms, let go of all his mind, and spread it to the battlefield.
"The first team, the second team, outflank the Sky-shaking Golden Ape from both sides, the eighth team, the ninth team, the tenth team defensive formation, prepare to withstand the impact of the black-striped poisonous scorpions and wind wolves"
Professional beast taming masters divide monsters of the same type into teams for better control.
Zhao Feng smiled slightly and quickly moved the chess pieces as if in a chess game.
Some of the wind wolves directly intercepted the monsters supporting the hill giants.
At the same time, the black-striped poisonous scorpions rushed towards the steel city wall and fought with Zhang Yi's monsters.
“What a quick response”
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Yi's forehead.
The moment he commanded the monster, Zhao Feng asked his monster to make countermeasures.
Behind Zhao Feng, the Ninth Prince team was still watching the battle, with surprised smiles on their faces.
"Zhao Feng's ability is even stronger than Zhang Yi's"
Shi Yulei knew very well the reputation of Zhang Yitong, the master of beasts, in the Daqian Dynasty.
What he originally thought was that it would be great for Zhao Feng to be evenly matched with Zhang Yi in a duel between beasts.
"Why doesn't Zhao Feng release all the monsters?"
Su Qingling looked puzzled.
They knew clearly the number of beasts in Zhao Feng's hands.
You don't even need any control, just with the right number, you can repel the monsters in front of the Seventh Prince's city gate.
"Maybe it's to preserve your strength and use it to achieve surprising winning effects at critical moments."
Ying Lao thought for a moment and expressed his opinion.
Although they have a certain advantage when it comes to monsters.
However, the difference in the combat effectiveness of the members is too big, and they can only make up for it through monsters.
Therefore, if Zhao Feng can defeat Zhang Yi with the monsters currently on the battlefield, then the remaining monsters can become the fighting force against the members of the Seventh Prince.
After listening to Elder Ying's analysis, everyone nodded.
The combat power of the Seventh Prince's team cannot be ignored. Among them, those who need to pay attention are the two powerful swordsmen of Tianjian Pavilion and another Holy Master of Soul Dao.
In addition, the members of the Seventh Prince's team include Jiang Hao, the peerless genius of the Jiang family, and the other quasi-holy masters are also long-famous strong men on the mainland.
But no one knows that Zhao Feng is having a great time playing now.
For the first time, he discovered that this feeling of being behind the scenes and controlling the entire battlefield was very good.
Moreover, this method of controlling monsters is very conducive to the practice of "The Art of Ten Thousand Thoughts".
On the battlefield now, the number of monsters Zhao Feng controls is exactly five hundred.
There were as many as seven hundred monsters on Zhang Yi's side, but Zhao Feng still had the advantage.
"Damn it, what's going on? Zhao Feng's monsters can cut in through the weak points of my formation every time."
Zhang Yi began to feel tired, and the reaction of Zhao Feng's herd was too fast.
He has now fallen into a passive situation, constantly dealing with and guarding against Zhao Feng's monsters.
Zhao Feng waved his left arm, and fifty night wolves appeared.
At the same time, Zhao Feng differentiated fifty thoughts and integrated them into their bodies.
Later, fifty night wolves joined the battlefield.
There is the most essential difference between Zhao Feng and Zhang Yi in controlling monsters.
Zhang Yi commanded and controlled the monsters, while Zhao Feng personally joined the battlefield. Each monster contained his consciousness, just like Zhao Feng's clone.
"What? There are still monsters?"
Zhang Yi looked shocked and commanded the monsters to shrink their formation and defend with all their strength.
Behind Zhang Yi, in the steel building.
"I said, this Zhao Feng is by no means simple."
Jiang Hao was finally able to stand up and speak.
He had reminded me long ago.
It's a pity that Zhang Yi, the beast master, didn't take Zhao Feng seriously at all, and he is still in such an embarrassing situation now.
"Would you like to go to the Spiritual Pet Garden in exchange for some powerful monsters?"
The Seventh Prince looked a little panicked.
He could also see that Zhao Feng's ability to control monsters in battle was extraordinary.
"Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, there is no need for this. It is useless to give Zhang Yi more monsters. The key to fighting among the beasts is to control and command. Unless you exchange for several holy master-level monsters, Zhang Yi cannot be
Zhao Feng’s opponent”
The jade-faced scholar's eyes shone brightly, sensing the battle outside the city wall.
From every detail on the battlefield, he observed that Zhang Yi's ability to control animals was vastly different from Zhao Feng's.
No matter how many monsters are given to Zhang Yi, if they are not controlled well, they will only become chaotic.
"What should we do?"
The seventh prince asked hurriedly.
"If this consumption continues, our monsters will suffer greater losses, so it is better to go to war directly."
The jade-faced Confucian scholar expressed his strategy in his heart, and at the end of his words, his tone was loud and firm.
Immediately, the eyes of the two swordsmen in Tianjian Pavilion opened, and the invisible will of swordsmanship frightened the rest of the people present.
"It's okay, a team that doesn't even have the Holy Lord dares to invade us."
A slender man stood up directly, and the invisible dark aura caused the souls of the two people who were close to him to panic.
In the team of the seventh prince, apart from the two quasi-holy masters, Grandmaster Zhang Yi and the jade-faced Confucian scholar who died in battle, there are two other holy masters and three quasi-holy masters.
What ability does the Ninth Prince have to contend with them?
"Lu Tianzi, I'll leave Zhao Feng to you, you just need to disrupt his mental thoughts."
The jade-faced scholar looked at the middle-aged man from Tianjian Pavilion.
"easy"
Lu Tianzi spoke quickly and neatly.
call
The six strong men flew directly onto the city wall.
"Protect Zhao Feng and the herd"
Old Ying's expression suddenly changed.
At the same time, members of the Ninth Prince team rushed out directly.
Shenjizi stood at the back and suddenly threw out the formation flag that had been prepared. A light golden rune light shield suddenly appeared on the battlefield, covering Zhao Feng and some monsters.
The Ninth Prince team has already discussed a strategy. They will not confront the Seventh Prince head-on. They only need to try to contain the strong opponents, resist their attacks, wait for Zhao Feng's beast herd, establish an advantage, and then besiege the Ninth Prince members in one fell swoop.
"Since you are so anxious, let's end it."
Zhao Feng put aside his thoughts of having fun and waved his right hand.
Boom boom boom
Five huge figures shining with golden light, like metal hills, appeared directly on the battlefield, and the terrifying ferocity of the ferocious beasts shook the sky.
"What, there's also the Sky-shattering Golden Ape?"
Zhang Yi was shocked.
Zhao Feng actually retained his strength during the duel with his monsters.
You know, the Sky-shaking Golden Ape, a monster beast that stands at the top of the Great Emperor, is more powerful than ordinary quasi-holy masters in the space left over from the ancient times.
"How is that possible?"
The jade-faced Confucian scholar was also shocked.
As a result, the battle situation becomes a bit confusing. Even if all of them attack with all their strength, they will not be able to gain an advantage instantly.
The jade-faced scholar looked deeply at Zhao Feng.
Keeping trump cards can often disrupt the enemy's layout and produce unexpected effects.
I just don’t know if Zhao Feng still has a hidden card.
"Hmph, give these five Sky-shaking Golden Apes to me."
A skinny old man stepped out slowly, invisible sword intent flashing around him.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to Holy Lord Jingfeng."
The jade-faced Confucian scholar was thankful that there were two Holy Masters in the Seventh Prince's team.
One is the Jingfeng Holy Lord who is good at physical attacks, and the other is the Dark Soul Holy Lord who is good at soul attacks.
call
Lord Jingfeng stepped forward directly, and a long white jade sword appeared in his hand. As he dragged it, a series of astonishing sword whirlwinds were generated.
As soon as the Holy Lord came out, the invisible aura suppressed the group of monster beasts on Zhao Feng's side, and their combat effectiveness was drastically reduced.
The remaining four combat members also rushed out immediately.
Holy Lord Jingfeng suddenly raised his sword, and countless whirlwinds of sword energy were generated from it, instantly forming a tornado of sword energy that stirred up the wind and clouds.
But Holy Lord Jingfeng never waved, and the other four members also stopped.
Whoosh
I saw a black ghost shadow coming from the distance.
A mysterious force of death that frightened all living beings spread out from the black shadow. It was so far away that it frightened the souls of everyone on the battlefield.
"Member of the Thirteenth Prince?"
Among the Ninth Prince's team, the Dark Soul Lord looked gloomy, and this terrifying soul aura made him dare not act rashly.
"Is it him?"
Zhao Feng frowned.
At the beginning of the prince's trial, this person attacked him out of nowhere.
When he was about to enter the boundary of the royal mausoleum, Zhao Feng also captured a strange fragment. This man in black robe is indeed not simple.
Later, in the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley, he also sensed the hostility of the men in black robes.
Now, at this time, the man in black robe actually directly intervened in the battle between the Ninth Prince and the Seventh Prince. It is self-evident that he was also Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng"
The man in black robe descended on the battlefield like a ghostly shadow.
The terrifying mystery of death caused the fighting monsters below to tremble with fear, their lives passed quickly, and their souls gradually withered.
On the Seventh Prince's side, the five members who rushed out immediately retreated.
"Who is this person?"
Holy Lord Jingfeng looked heavy. At that moment, he felt that his soul life had been reduced by several years.
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