Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty Fourth Black Robe Attacked

"I am not wrong, right?"

"Zhao Feng's monster group, in the first charge, actually defeated Zhang Yi's monster group"

"How is that possible? Zhao Feng's ability to control animals is really that strong?"

The joint team of the three princes, everyone used their spiritual sense to check the battle situation in the Western Heavenly Secret City, and they were shocked.

"It's impossible"

The fifth prince let go of his spiritual sense and checked the situation, unable to believe the sight he perceived.

The second prince and the twelfth prince had heavy expressions on their faces, and some regretted, if they had invited the ninth prince first.

At this time, the Eighth Prince's Heavenly Secret City may have been occupied.

Except for the three princes outside Sifang Tianji City.

Many powerhouses in Tianji City are also observing the situation on the Seventh Prince's side.

"Sure enough"

The Eighth Prince smiled helplessly, and Zhao Feng once again showed a shocking side.

"impossible"

Ji Bai's face was ashen.

He was forced to come back by Zhao Feng, because he was a beast trainer, and his fighting power was poor.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Feng's ability to tame and control beasts far surpassed him.

In the Western Heavenly Secret City, the Seventh Prince and other members were also stunned, but did not speak.

Everyone looked solemn and carefully sensed the battlefield.

At this time, Zhang Yitun, the beast master, also calmed down.

"It must be this kid"

Zhang Yi found the problem.

From the beginning of the battle, Zhao Feng has been standing on the spot, not even saying a word, he should be using some kind of secret technique to control the two golden apes.

Therefore, the behavior of these two monsters is so abnormal, which is very similar to the behavior of human beings.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can control all the monsters so finely."

Zhang Yi snorted coldly.

He had heard of this kind 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 to the battlefield.

"Teams 1 and 2, flank the Golden Apes from both sides, and the defensive formations of the eighth, ninth, and tenth teams are ready to resist the impact of the black-striped scorpion and the wind wolf."

The professional masters of beast taming will divide the monsters of the same type into teams for better control.

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and moved the pieces quickly like a game of chess.

Some of the wind wolves directly intercepted the monsters supporting the giant on the hill.

At the same time, the black striped poisonous scorpion rushed towards the steel city wall, fighting with Zhang Yi's monsters.

"So fast response"

Zhang Yi was sweating coldly on his forehead.

The moment he commanded the monster, Zhao Feng asked his monster to take countermeasures.

Behind Zhao Feng, the team of the Nine Princes was still watching the battle, smiling in surprise.

"Zhao Feng's ability is stronger than Zhang Yi"

Shi Yulei knew very well the reputation of Zhang Yitun, the beast master, in the Daqian Dynasty.

What he originally thought was that it would be amazing that Zhao Feng could be on an equal footing with Zhang Yi in the duel of beasts.

"Why didn't Zhao Feng release all the monsters?"

Su Qingling looked puzzled.

They knew the number of beasts in Zhao Feng's hands.

You don't even need to control the number, you can repel the monsters in front of the Seventh Prince's city gate.

"It may be to retain strength, and at critical moments, to play a surprising and winning effect."

Eagle thinks for a moment and expresses his opinion.

Although in terms of monsters, they have a certain advantage.

However, the combat power of the members, the difference between the two sides is too great, and can only be compensated by monsters.

Therefore, if Zhao Feng can defeat Zhang Yi with the monsters on the battlefield now, then the remaining monsters can become the fighting force against the members of the Seventh Prince.

After listening to Old Ying's analysis, everyone nodded.

The combat power of the Seventh Prince's team cannot be ignored. Among them, the two major swordsmen of Tianjian Pavilion and the other Holy Master of Soul Dao should be paid attention to.

In addition, the members of the Seventh Prince's team, as well as Jiang Hao, the peerless genius of the Jiang family, and the rest of the quasi-sacred master's combat power, are also well-known powerhouses on the mainland for a long time.

But no one knew that Zhao Feng was enjoying himself.

For the first time, he found that this feeling of being behind the scenes and controlling the entire battlefield was very good.

Moreover, this way of controlling monsters is very beneficial to the cultivation of "Wan Nian Divine Art".

Now on the battlefield, the number of monsters Zhao Feng controls is exactly five hundred.

As for the monsters on Zhang Yi's side, there were as many as seven hundred, but Zhao Feng still had the advantage.

"Damn, what's going on? Zhao Feng's monsters can cut in from the weak spots of my formation every time."

Zhang Yi began to feel tired, Zhao Feng's herd's reaction power 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 merged them into their bodies.

Then, fifty night wolves joined the battlefield.

Zhao Feng and Zhang Yi have the most essential difference in controlling monsters.

Zhang Yi was commanding and controlling the monsters, while Zhao Feng personally joined the battlefield. Each monster had his consciousness, just like Zhao Feng's clone.

"What? And monsters?"

Zhang Yi's face was startled, and he instructed the monster to shrink the formation and defend it with all his strength.

Behind Zhang Yi, in the steel building.

"As I said, this Zhao Feng is by no means simple."

Jiang Hao finally stood up and spoke.

He had reminded it before.

It's a pity that Zhang Yitun, the beastmaster, didn't take Zhao Feng seriously at all, and now he's still in such a mess.

"Would you like to go to the pet garden to exchange for some powerful monsters?"

The seventh prince's eyebrows were a little flustered.

He could also see that Zhao Feng's ability to control monster beasts in battle was beyond ordinary.

"Seventh Highness, there is no need for this, no matter how many monsters you give to Zhang Yi, it is useless. The key to the battle between the beasts is to control the command. Unless you exchange a few monsters of the Holy Master level, it is impossible for Zhang Yi to be the leader. Zhao Feng's opponent"

The jade-faced scholar's eyes twinkled, sensing the battle outside the city wall.

He observed every detail on the battlefield, Zhang Yi's ability to control animals was vastly different from that of Zhao Feng.

No matter how many monsters are given to Zhang Yi, if they are not well controlled, they will only be in chaos.

"so what should I do now?"

The seventh prince hurriedly asked.

"If this consumption continues, our monsters will lose even more, so it's better to fight directly."

The jade-faced scholar said the strategy in his heart, and at the end of his words, his tone was loud and firm.

Immediately, the two kendo experts in Tianjian Pavilion opened their eyes, and the invisible will of kendo made the rest of the people waiting for a while.

"Alright, even a team that doesn't even have the Holy Master dares to invade us"

A slender man stood up directly, and the invisible dark aura made the souls of the two people close to him tremble.

In the team where the Seventh Prince was, except for the two quasi-Holy Masters who died in battle, Grandmaster Zhang Yi and the Jade-faced scholar, there were also two Holy Masters and three quasi-Holy Masters.

What ability does the ninth prince have to compete with them.

"Lu Tianzi, Zhao Feng will be handed over to you, just need to disrupt his mental thoughts."

The jade-faced scholar looked at the middle-aged man in Tianjian Pavilion.

"easy"

Lu Tianzi spoke quickly and neatly.

call

The six powerhouses flew directly to the city wall.

"Protect Zhao Feng and the herd"

The old eagle's face changed suddenly.

At the same time, the members of the Nine Princes team rushed out directly.

Shen Jizi stood at the back, and suddenly threw out the array flag that had been prepared, a light golden rune mask suddenly appeared on the battlefield, covering Zhao Feng and some monsters.

The Ninth Prince's team had already negotiated a strategy. Instead of confronting the Seventh Prince head-on, they only needed to try their best to contain the strong opponents, resist their attacks, wait for Zhao Feng's herd to establish an advantage, and then besiege the Ninth Prince's members in one fell swoop.

"Since you are so anxious, let's end it"

Zhao Feng put away 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 beasts were terrifyingly violent.

"What, and the Sky-shattering Golden Ape?"

Zhang Yi was shocked.

Zhao Feng actually kept his strength in the duel between his monsters.

You must know that the monster beast standing at the top of the emperor, the Golden Ape, has a stronger combat power in the space left by the ancient times than ordinary quasi-holy masters.

"how is this possible?"

The jade-faced scholar was also shocked.

As a result, the battle situation is somewhat confusing, and even if they all attack with all their strength, it is impossible for them to gain an advantage in an instant.

The jade-faced scholar's gaze turned to Zhao Feng deeply.

Keeping the hole cards can often disrupt the enemy's arrangement and have unexpected effects.

I just don't know if Zhao Feng is still hiding his cards.

"Hmph, these five golden apes, hand them over to this old man"

A scrawny old man stepped out slowly, an invisible sword intent flashing around him.

"Okay, then please ask the Holy Master Jingfeng"

The jade-faced scholar rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, the Seventh Prince team had two Holy Masters.

One is the Jingfeng Holy Master who is good at material attacks, and the other is the Dark Soul Holy Master who is good at soul attacks.

call

The Holy Master Jingfeng stepped out directly, and a long white jade sword appeared in his hand, and as he dragged it, an astonishing cyclone of sword winds appeared.

As soon as the Holy Master came out, the invisible aura suppressed the monsters on Zhao Feng's side, and their fighting power was drastically reduced.

The remaining four combat members also rushed out immediately.

The Holy Master Jingfeng suddenly raised his sword, and countless sword qi whirlwinds were generated from it, instantly forming a sword qi tornado that stirred the wind and clouds.

But the Holy Master Jingfeng never waved down, and the other four members also stopped.

huhu

I saw a black ghost coming from afar.

A profound meaning of death that terrified all things, emanated from the dark shadow, so far away, it made the souls of everyone on the battlefield tremble.

"A member of the Thirteenth Prince?"

In the Ninth Prince's team, the Dark Soul Holy Master looked gloomy, and this terrifying soul aura made him not dare to act rashly.

"It's him?"

Zhao Feng frowned.

At the beginning of the prince's trial, this person inexplicably attacked him.

When he was about to enter the enchantment of the royal tomb, Zhao Feng also captured a strange fragment, this man in black robe is indeed not simple.

Later, in the forbidden area of ​​the Black Wind Valley, he also sensed the hostility of the 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. The purpose is self-evident, and it is also Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng"

The people in black robes descended on the battlefield like a group of ghostly shadows.

The terrifying profound meaning of death caused the warring monsters below to tremble with fear, life quickly passed, and the soul gradually withered.

On the side of the Seventh Prince, the five members who rushed out immediately retreated.

"Who is this person?"

Holy Master Jingfeng looked heavy, and at that moment, he felt that the lifespan of his soul had been reduced by several years.

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