Chapter 1826 The Last Moment

What makes Jin Fenghuang even more depressed is that...just like the Guan family and the Ye family army, Guizhen Pavilion also sent undercover agents against Jun Pavilion. During the battle between Guizhen Pavilion and Jun Pavilion, secret signals were issued many times to order lurkers. The reaction was counterattack, but no one reacted. Even Jin Fenghuang himself knew several undercover agents. Not only did they not have a backlash, they risked their lives to fight Guizhen Pavilion for the Monarch Pavilion!

How could even an undercover agent, our own undercover agent, become like this! ?

This kind of thing is really strange!

Even if you want to carry out your undercover career to the end, you are risking your life, so why are you still undercover? !

Then, the only explanation is that these undercover agents are no longer undercover agents, but fake surrenders have become real surrenders!

Although he was full of confusion, Jin Fenghuang understood one thing, that is: the power of Monarch Pavilion must not continue to exist!

Such power, such strength, such spirit, such unity, such loyalty, such cohesion... Once there is a little more chance to breathe, then more terrible changes will inevitably occur... Even if it is as powerful as... Guizhen Pavilion... may not be the opponent of Jun Pavilion!

This is a thorn in your side!

It must be eliminated as soon as possible, and the opponent must not be given any breathing space!

"Everyone needs to rest for half a day!" Although Jin Fenghuang was unwilling to give in, he could only order: "Everyone try to restore their combat strength, and everyone will take action later! Completely destroy the Monarch Pavilion's manpower!"

"Half a day is simply not enough." The Hunmengzhihu said in a slow voice: "Everyone has reached the point of exhaustion. It will take at least one night for our reinforcements to arrive here; if we force an attack after half a day, , or the Monarch Pavilion can be destroyed, but the 20,000 brothers who are still fighting here will definitely not survive at that time. The price is too high for this pavilion, and the loss is too heavy. No, the gain is not worth the loss!" Hunmengzhihu said.

The golden phoenix gritted its teeth and said with a frightening cold light in its eyes: "Tiger, don't you know the meaning of long nights and many dreams!"

"Even if you have a long night and many dreams, you can't do this." Hunmengzhihu smiled bitterly: "If we really want to fight, I can guarantee that I will be fine, but... you and Hong'er will definitely die. There are also the remaining three of the Eight Heavenly Kings. Humans, as well as the remaining one of the Four Great Vajras, are 90% likely to fall in, so how can they be spared?"

"That's fine with others, but if something happens to you two together... what will happen to the young master... You are all the confidants who have been trained by the young master to start a business. This is not a loss that the young master would like to see. "Hunmengzhihu stopped talking.

Jin Fenghuang's eyes looked stunned for a moment and he said no more. After a long, long time, he sighed deeply.

…

Turn the clouds over and turn the rain over the building.

"Snapped!"

Young Master Bai uncharacteristically slapped the table with his hand, and said angrily: "What's going on with Ye Xiao? It's unreasonable for me to expect so much from him, and regard him as my lifelong rival. How could I end this battle?" What kind of situation is this!”

Mr. Bai frowned: "With the current combat power of the Monarch Pavilion and so many panaceas, how could the battle situation reach this point? Even if we are worried that there may be additional help from the Guizhen Pavilion, we should arrange more There are many ways to weaken the enemy. How can he adopt such a head-on approach, which is completely head-on, without the use of targeted strategies... In addition to the methods of each hall, the others are really just head-on battles... How can he Would you make such an unwise strategy?”

Wan'er was silent on the side and said for a long time: "Maybe... it's not Ye Xiao who is directing the battle at the moment?"

Xiu'er said: "Yes, I feel the same way. In this battle, there is no shadow of the Laughing Lord who battled wits and courage with the Young Master in Hanyang Continent."

Mr. Bai frowned and said: "The current situation and the truth are correct... But such an important battle is almost the battle that decides the fate. How can Ye Xiao have any reason not to take command personally? Moreover, the battle situation has already become corrupted. , Why don’t you make some at least targeted arrangements to stop it?”

Wan'er and Xiu'er were speechless at the same time, unable to respond.

Yes, this problem is indeed the most terrible and fatal problem at the same time.

Even if Ye Xiao was not commanding this battle at the beginning, it has reached the point where it is now. Ye Xiao will just sit back and watch the total defeat of his men if he does not come forward. This is obviously unreasonable. Even before this, as early as two months ago , Ye Xiao should have appeared, and the battle situation would not be so bad at all!

But now the war situation has just developed and worsened!

Even though Mr. Bai is as smart as the sea and confident that he has all the plans, at this moment he is still puzzled by this completely abnormal phenomenon!

I know there must be a problem, but where exactly is the problem?

"Is it possible...that Ye Xiao is already dead?..."

Mr. Bai murmured.

Wan'er and Xiu'er looked at each other and were shocked.

Young Master's conjecture is too bold and very unconventional, but it seems to be quite consistent with the environment and atmosphere at that time. However... if Ye Xiao really dies, no matter how loyal the Monarch Pavilion is to Ye Xiao, it will still inevitably lose morale. After all, it is against Ye Xiao. The loyalty of a dead person is a price that is too high to pay. Would a person in the monarch's palace really be like this? !

But if it’s not this reason, what other reason is there? !

…

The morning wind was strong, suddenly blowing away the blood mist that filled the sky.

After a night of rest, both sides have more or less recovered some of their combat power. No matter how serious their injuries are, the main combat power of both sides is the cultivators above the Saint Yuan Realm, and their self-recovery ability is far better than that of ordinary cultivators. As the mountain wind blows away the morning mist on the top of the mountain, the tall figures, with dried blood all over their bodies, struggle to stand up.

Each eye is looking at the direction of Chaos City outside the Boundless Sea.

Their eyes are clear.

They seem to have no expression, but everyone is looking in that direction.

Your Majesty!

Or after today, I can no longer fight side by side with you!

…

Qiu Luo stood up from the grass, stretched out his hand, and a handful of dew had gathered in his hand. He drank a few sips and then washed his face.

While washing his face, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

He murmured, "After today's battle, I will go to find my wife. I'd better wash my face clean, otherwise she won't recognize me..."

In the air, a silent rhythm was spreading wantonly, but the surroundings were dead silent.

After a long time, the Poison King stopped summoning dejectedly and smiled bitterly, "There is not even a single poisonous insect in a radius of thousands of miles..." He sighed and began to use his own poison skills.