Chapter 964 The Black Robe Attacks(2/2)
"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.
Chapter completed!