#575 - Feng Jiao sent the device, and was defeated
#575 - Feng Jiao sent the device, and was defeated
When Xu Fengjiao saw these paralyzed puppets, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Dunn's puppet, the puppet that he controls, has stopped and become paralyzed?!
What this situation points to is obviously clear at a glance.
For a moment, the prisoner monks' breathing became rapid. They looked at each other, realizing that this was their best chance to survive!
Whether it's running away or stabbing in the back!
In short, they can easily leave this place and leave their fate of waiting to die here. Yes, that's it, this is what they expected!
However, after the great monks looked at each other, none of them dared to take the initiative to escape from prison.
The scene fell into a strange silence.
Xu Fengjiao quickly calmed down and was a little dumbfounded. She was about to take action, why didn't you move? Could it be that you found me...
"As you all know, the Master is unfathomable. Who can be sure that this is not a trick to execute us for treason?"
The former executive director of the War Transport Department had a complicated look in his eyes as he spoke.
After participating in the battle of Jiuping City, his mentality changed a little.
However, no matter how much things change, it is obviously impossible to wipe out the past.
If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?
He couldn't help but have this thought at the moment, and he was no longer so anxious to escape from prison.
What's the use of escaping anyway?
So what if Luoyu loses this time?
The immortal sect will make a comeback, and they treat human life as worthless.
He is not someone like Yun Yi who has background, talent and value. He asked himself that even if he joined Fudong Xianmen, he would only be a big cannon fodder, or even worse!
After all, how they treat the Spirit Transformation Stage is obvious to all.
Instead of joining the Fudong Immortal Sect?
Can you run away?
You can't run away!
This is the battle between the immortals!
Either you stay in this immortal gate or in that immortal gate. Otherwise, if you dare to defect, you will die!
So when the opportunity really came before him, he suddenly became discouraged.
"Humph! Xiulin Immortal Sect is watching us covetously. This situation cannot be created by him to deceive us!"
A former executive officer couldn't help but refute, and everyone nodded in agreement.
Because the Southland is already in a precarious situation, Duan must maintain his strength in order to stabilize potential enemies. If he fails, even if he pretends not to have any, it may lead to the opponent's temptation or even direct attack!
The consequences are unpredictable. Anyone who is relatively weak and thinks he can manipulate the True Lord will eventually suffer backlash!
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Xu, there is a saying that it is better to be still than to move!"
"That's right! Anyway, going to the front line to stab them in the back would be risky. We might be killed by the old ghost Zhenhong and his gang in anger, or we might be killed by the attackers. So it's better to stay here and wait for them to reach the location, and then pretend to have just escaped from the prison restrictions!"
The great monk said this and took the initiative to get a shell for himself.
Others followed suit.
"That's right. We are prisoners anyway. Fudong Immortal Sect will understand this."
"We are very familiar with Luo Yu Nan. If they want to take control quickly, they need our help!"
"That's right! This prison is still the safest place. As long as we don't move, nothing will go wrong. At least we have a guarantee!"
You bunch of useless idiots, do you still have any spirit? !
Xu Fengjiao couldn't help cursing in her heart, and tried to ask: "Then Master Du..."
"Why does Fellow Daoist Xu still call him Master Du?"
"Oh, that's wrong! No matter what, he is a famous figure at the time, so he should be called a real person!"
"That's right, even if I become a pile of dry bones in a tomb, I have after all reached the Void Refining Stage. This is how it should be!"
The great monks looked at each other and laughed, obviously feeling proud and happy about Dune's current situation.
Xu Fengjiao rolled her eyes inwardly as she faked a smile. She felt itchy and really wanted to kill them. Then she could put the blame on them and say that they had dared to escape from prison.
But no, because of anxiety.
Although it is difficult to capture the full picture of the battle outside because we are far away, we can already understand the dire situation from a glimpse of it.
She couldn't help but think that the hundred self-destruct weapons should be used at the critical moment to support her side...
She did it as soon as she thought of it. After everyone had dispersed and she had completed the disguise, she used the secret door left in the prison and secretly called in one of her men.
It's not that she didn't want to deliver the magic weapon in person, but she had to keep an eye on these former colleagues, lest they change their minds and suddenly want to leave the prison and stab her in the back.
Because of this consideration, the construction supervisor Yang Dong, who was working hard on the front line of the fierce battle and directing his construction supervision personnel to carry out various emergency repairs, received a secret message from her.
"What?! That damn woman?!"
Yang Dong was a little dazed for a moment, his mind confused by the urgency of the war. It took him a long time to recover, and he couldn't help frowning deeply.
Xu Fengjiao, the executive director of the Construction Supervision Department, is an undercover agent of the Meng faction. No one in the Construction Supervision Department knows her background!
So in the eyes of Yang Dong, who pretended to obey the trend but actually worked hard in his own way, she was just an idiot, no different from other great monks, and he was even happy about her imprisonment.
Master Du has returned to the South Land. Just as promised before, the South Land is finally saved, and all these damned creatures will die... Looking up at the current battle situation, Master Zhenhong seems to be unable to support the situation alone, barely maintaining the shaky defense line with his own strength.
In a short period of time, they have retreated twice, and had two lines of defense broken by the Mu Cang army. Although there are still three more lines to go, each one is stronger than the last. In theory, they can easily block the invasion of the Nascent Soul stage. But theory is not the same as practice. If they really send troops to attack, how can they not prepare methods to break the defense?
So the battle situation is very shaky!
Yang Dong felt like an ant on a hot pan, feeling extremely anxious. He would have been particularly disdainful of his old boss' sudden contact with "ulterior motives", but now he couldn't help but feel conflicted.
Soon he stopped worrying about it.
Because my heart tightened when I thought about the "reason" why she could contact me at this moment.
The prison is broken or abandoned!
"Not good, not good! Those bastards finally got out!"
Yang Dong felt his scalp tingling for a moment, fearing that someone would be so evil as to stab him in the back!
The already shaky city defense line will become even worse in an instant and may even be broken immediately!
"Forget it. Anyway, at this moment, I am actually of no use at the Nascent Soul stage. On the contrary, I might be of some use to those people who deserved to die. Let me go and take a look at the situation first. I might even have to act on my own and pretend to be the superior..."
Yang Dong suddenly thought that Xu Fengjiao might be an elected representative who was here to take advantage of the situation and try to make some profit-sharing in order to save himself and others from punishment and death.
After all, even if the great monks took the opportunity to rebel, their subsequent treatment might not be very good. It would be better to take the opportunity to bargain and see if they could legitimately save their lives by getting away with the crime.
"Of course, they will definitely not fight to the death. They will most likely use the name of Master Du to ask for help from other upper echelons of their own sect behind them..."
The more Yang Dong thought about it, the more possible it seemed to him. He could only sigh in his heart, because he had no other choice now, especially when he saw the paralyzed puppets in the streets and houses, he couldn't help but worry about Duen.
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!
I can only try to solve the dilemma first...
Zhen Hong Zhen noticed Yang Dong's sneaking away, but he did not stop him or take any other action, because Yang Dong felt that he might be pretending well, but this old Zhenren had been able to dig out all kinds of information about the South Land Supervisory Guards under Zhu Ding Zhenjun, let alone this small supervisory guard.
So, will there be a back-up?
Yang Dong had dealt with Du En before, so his sudden distance from him might be related to him, and it couldn't be that he was trying to escape through the back door.
Because Du En’s old acquaintances and friends such as Wei Ming are still here!
Therefore, Zhen Hong Zhen couldn't help but look forward to possible back-up plans.
In a sense, this is not a mistake.
Yang Dong hurried to the unnamed new prison that he had built. With Xu Fengjiao's cover, he did not attract attention and successfully met his old boss in the cell that was virtually useless.
The atmosphere was solemn, and he had a stern face. He had already prepared himself mentally, just waiting to see what was happening...
"I don't have time to explain the details. We are from the same group. Here, this is the magic weapon left by Master Master. Take it to Master Zhenhong. I have to stay here and keep an eye on those guys. I can't leave at all, so hurry up!"
Since the Shucheng City has not been breached yet, it proves that Zhen Hong Zhenren will at least not flee from the battlefield, so she made the decision decisively without any hesitation.
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"ah?"
Yang Dong was completely dumbfounded when he heard the situation, "This..."
"Don't just stand there in a daze, move!"
"oh oh!"
Yang Dong was completely confused and hurried back the same way he came. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
What's going on?
How did this woman become one of us?
Why didn’t I notice this before?
He didn't understand, but he didn't pause.
Because there is no time!
In the short time that he was away, two more lines of defense were defeated!
The situation was so critical that even when Yang Dong came back here, he couldn't find a chance to deliver the magic weapon to Zhen Hong Zhenren...
"If you have anything, give it to me!"
At this time, Tang Wenren crawled out from the rubble, covered with bruises and dust, and was in a hurry. It was obvious that he had received an order.
"Please be sure to pass it on to the Lord of the Hub City!"
Yang Dong didn't have time to hesitate and directly handed over the storage magic weapon.
As a disciple of Zhen Hong Zhenren, Tang Wenren also received the order, so naturally he had a way to deliver the things to him. He did the job quickly without any delay.
He breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the teleportation array set up in the secret fortress dim.
But soon the earth shook and the enemy was about to break through the last line of defense of the hub city.
"Haha, now that things have come to this, life or death is all up to fate!"
Tang Wenren, however, was free and easy, showing no fear, even though his life-saving magic weapon had long been broken, and even though he was covered in wounds, looked dusty and in a very miserable state.
There are other people in this secret fortress.
Wei Ming, Ning Caize, Xu Ran... All the people from the Nanmo border town were gathered here. Naturally, everyone was injured, and most of them were seriously injured, because their cultivation was the weakest. If it weren't for the care of Tang Wenren and others, and if they hadn't been given a bunch of elixirs by the old city lord Yang Feng when they left the border town, they would have died long ago and would never have been alive until now.
But it was obvious that they were no longer able to move, and even had difficulty in thinking. They looked like they were on their deathbed, and could only stare blankly at the crumbling fortress, looking through the broken dome gap, waiting for the battle to end.
Tang Wenren didn't get any response and couldn't help but sigh. He was about to leave to do his last bit of strength when he suddenly felt dizzy. It turned out that the secret medicine he had taken had lost its effect. All the suppressed injuries broke out, and his Nascent Soul was torn in an instant and bled profusely, causing him to collapse to the ground powerlessly.
"I've reached my limit..."
In a war of this intensity, those in the Nascent Soul stage were just larger cannon fodder, and even those in the Spirit Transformation stage were cannon fodder. Tang Wenren was overwhelmed with mixed feelings at this moment, filled with hatred, resentment, annoyance, and disgust, and in the end, he could only stare blankly at the hole in the dome.
Can you win?
He doesn't know.
Wei Ming and the others didn't know either.
The couple reunited after a long separation and held hands.
People who haven't lived enough are secretly unwilling to give up.
Those who were not shining brightly opened their eyes wide.
Here, there, behind the entire crumbling last line, all the people on the Hub City side, as long as they were still alive and could open their eyes, were watching.
The moment the city was broken and fell, it was spreading like wildfire.
"Zhen Hong!"
The voice of Ju Ling Zhenren resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Don't count on any support. The other cities in Luo Yu Nan are all waiting and watching. No one is coming to help you. Your situation is hopeless. You deserve it!"
"Don't resist any longer. Just surrender. Because we have known each other for a long time, I can spare your life and let you enjoy your old age in peace!"
The human heart is like a rotten dam that is held together by force. These words were like a huge rock falling into a lake, which immediately made the waves of the lake surge again. It was no longer possible to resist and broke through the obstacles in an instant.
escape!
The farther you run, the better!
Even if I will die eventually, it’s better not to die now. It’s better to die slowly!
Once the rout begins, it can never be stopped.
In an instant, rays of spiritual light burst out, and they flew away like a gust of wind and rain. The surviving monks gave up maintaining the defense line and abandoned the old immortal who showed his old age again and no longer had his heroic spirit.
"well!"
Zhen Hong Zhen let out a long sigh and did not kill anyone anymore at this time because it was no longer useful and he could no longer save people's hearts.
He sighed, feeling that the situation was hopeless and that the hero was getting old.
Once upon a time, the people of Luo Yu Nan were united and all under his command.
But now, after all, times have changed, and the prestige and authority have long been just a surface layer. In fact, the inside has long been rotten and hollow, which has created the current scene of collapse.
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