They regained the advantage, but without the Ice King's cavalry, the Beigong Dynasty's army was still very fierce, and the two sides fought fiercely.
The battle between the two armies continued until the sun set.
Mu Qianxi said: "Millions of troops from both sides fought for a whole day, with many casualties. Beigong Jue, if you don't feel bad for me, I feel bad for you."
"If you feel sorry for them, just be obedient and the two dynasties can live in peace." Beigong Jue replied.
"No! Actually, I want to ask, Bei Gong Jue, how many well-hidden troops do you have left? If you keep too few, you will lose soon." Mu Qianxi looked at Bei Gong with a half-smile.
Absolutely.
"Mu Qianxi, you..." Bei Gongjue had a very bad feeling.
When the moon appeared, suddenly many soldiers of the Beigong Dynasty could not control their sleepiness and fell into a drowsy state.
"Well! Let me introduce, the name of this poison is Yue Mian. It seems that you haven't noticed it yet!" Mu Qianxi smiled faintly.
Previously, Beigong Jue looked like he was sure of victory because his army had twice the number of people as the Donghuang Dynasty.
If the army wins, it will boost the morale of their side and plummet the morale of the Donghuang Dynasty.
When the time comes, the best time will come for them to take action.
But now! The people from the Beigong Dynasty have fallen, leaving less than one-tenth of the Donghuang Dynasty’s army.
The huge armies of the two five-star dynasties will definitely fight for days and nights to determine the winner.
At that time, at least hundreds of thousands of people died and nearly a million were injured.
Both she and her father felt sorry for their own people, and even if they were the troops of the Beigong Dynasty, they stood on this battlefield because of their different stances.
Many of them are not heinous people, but just ordinary people.
They are just a part of the competition between the two dynasties, and are not the key to victory or defeat.
These soldiers should be guarding Baixin, not die here.
He had concerns as early as when his father ascended the throne and Bei Gongjue was ready to make a move.
So they had already laid out such a situation.
Bei Gongjue roared angrily: "Mu Qianxi, this is a contest of military power between the two countries, and you actually used poison! Use poison! Don't you think it's too despicable and unfair?"
Mu Qianxi said: "I, the ghost doctor Mu Qianxi, am inherently both good and evil. Whatever I do depends on my pleasure. I have told you that you are incompetent and cannot see that your men are poisoned. It seems that you can't detoxify it now."
, you can’t blame me!”
Many people took a breath and looked at Mu Qianxi dumbfounded.
The ghost doctor's strength is really terrifying. One person can defeat 90% of the army of a five-star dynasty!
Beigong Jue was angry. At this time, his confidant said: "Your Majesty, it is normal for the Ice King's cavalry to be poisoned by the ghost doctor after coming into contact with it. However, the other armies have not come into contact with her. She has no
Opportunity to poison.
Moreover, the military has always been very strict, and outsiders cannot come in, let alone poison. It seems that the Donghuang Dynasty must have arranged for a spy who was hiding deeply, and he must be found out and his body cut into pieces..."
"Shut up!" Bei Gongjue scolded.
He has determined who is the person who took Mu Qianxi's poison and poisoned his army?
It can be said that it is himself, but it is not himself. It is Bei Gonghan who is always against him.
Of course, he couldn't let others know who did it, nor could he investigate in detail. His face was so dark that it was hard to calm down.
Mu Qianxi continued to stimulate him, "You have quite a lot of hidden soldiers! I didn't expect that, but even so, they still couldn't make any waves."
"The army battle is just a small trial. The real battle has not begun yet. Mu Qianxi, don't be too happy too early."
Bei Gongjue's fighting spirit was like a turbulent wave. Instead of waiting for the rest of the army to be defeated miserably before taking action, it was better to take action now.
The next moment, the ice spear tore through the air and charged at Mu Fengyun with thunderous fighting intent.
Mu Fengyun's eyes darkened, "Have you finally taken action? I also think it would be better to decide the outcome quickly and decide the winner early."
He flew into the air, and the Supreme Throne appeared out of thin air and stayed in the void.
It said excitedly: "Hahaha! A dynasty war? It's exciting enough."
Mu Fengyun sat elegantly on the throne. The next moment, the tyrannical Supreme Dragon Emperor burst out with tyrannical pressure and collided with Bei Gongjue's attack.
Many people took a breath of cold air, whether it was the enemy or their own side.
"Your Majesty's strength has become stronger again, the ninth level of the Spiritual God."
After returning from the Qilin Realm, Mu Fengyun did not do anything in front of everyone.
Everyone feels that even if His Majesty's talents are outstanding and his strength has improved in such a short period of time, he is only a little stronger than when he fought against Mu Fengxu.
Now it is not a point, but a qualitative leap.
He is like the sun in the Xuantian Realm. He has been extremely dazzling since he first emerged.
"Boom!" Bei Gongjue was forced back by Mu Fengyun's power.
Did the terrifying ice elemental spiritual power explode? The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped.
"Have you become stronger again? That's fine. After all, you are too weak. This battle between emperor and emperor is not very interesting!"
His whole person became dangerous, and he fought Mu Fengyun again.
The two majesties started fighting, and in a flash of lightning, the comrades-in-arms and subordinates of both sides also clashed instantly.
Waves of explosions caused by violent collisions spread in the air and spread to all parts of Xuantian Realm, causing many people to look at the sky on this side.
The dynasty war, the ultimate decisive battle between the top experts, actually started half a day after the war began.
Both kings turned out to be impatient.
Brutal spiritual power spread in the air, and the brutal killing intent made the entire sky darken.
Mu Fengling said: "You can take care of those white tigers down there, I'll go help big brother."
Bai Hu replied: "Yes, I can solve it."
The black figure flashed and charged towards a high-level spiritual god with countless killing intent.
"Bang!" Under his hands, this high-level spiritual god was already dead before he could survive three moves.
Mu Fengling killed the enemy ferociously, but the opponent's strong men were also much more numerous and stronger than them.
After the fight, everyone in the Beigong Dynasty felt that they had a 70% chance of winning.
Mu Fengling inserted himself into it like a ferocious beast, severely injuring each enemy with powerful force.
Kill a few more high-level spiritual gods so that the disadvantageous situation can be reversed.
The defense of the Supreme Throne was extremely strong. Mu Fengyun's strength was comparable to Bei Gongjue's at this time, and they fought countless rounds in the air.
Bei Gongjue used many methods, but not only did he not hurt Mu Fengyun, he was actually hurt by him, making him look a little embarrassed.
"Your Majesty, I'm here to help you." Old monsters with extremely old faces, who had lived for who knows how many years, came to help.
