Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Mu Fengyun preemptively suppressed Dou Wang's puppet army with the momentum of thunder. The difference in strength between the two sides was very obvious.

Dou Wang could also see that the man in front of him, who looked sickly and would collapse when the wind blows, seemed to have engraved in his bones the control and command of the army.

He felt that standing in front of him was an invincible emperor.

Dou Wang felt palpitations, and no one had ever given him such a feeling on the battlefield.

Even though they were troops of the same size, and their strengths were almost the same, Dou Wang's side had been completely crushed.

He knew if he kept going, he would lose.

"You are very good, but there is another strategy called capture the king first, go to hell!" As long as the coach dies, he must be the one who wins.

In this contest, puppets are against puppets, and the people they brought over can also fight each other.

Facing Dou Wang's powerful offensive, Mu Fengyun didn't have any troubles on his face, and directed the battle wholeheartedly.

Mu Fengling strode out, and said coldly, "You alone dare to hurt my elder brother."

"Boom!" As soon as the epee came out, all attacks were blocked by Mu Fengyun.

Mu Qianxi said: "Qinglong, Xuanwu, don't worry about your adoptive father with my second uncle here, go and deal with the others first."

"good!"

Mu Fengling protected the coach, Mu Fengyun, very well, and he also believed in his younger brother's strength, disintegrating the army controlled by Dou Wang step by step.

After finishing dealing with the opponent's puppets, he will then let them attack Dou Wang's subordinates, who are completely under the enemy's back.

"Damn it! I didn't expect it at all." Dou Wang said in a dark voice.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have fought alone with the other two kings.

If one of the three is selected, even if the puppets controlled are the same, their number will be tripled, and they will surely win!

"Pfft!" Blood spattered, and Mu Fengling's sword left a deep bloodstain on Dou Wang's arm.

Mu Fengyun said lightly: "The Dou Wang of the Beigong Dynasty is nothing more than that, you are not qualified to control this puppet army."

Under Mu Fengyun's control, the puppet army was raging with fighting spirit, and Dou Wang's people were all surrounded, and he already knew that he was powerless to save the situation.

Continuing to consume it will only make their defeat worse.

"I lost!" Dou Wang humiliatedly admitted this fact, and the next moment he and his subordinates disappeared here.

As the victorious side, the puppet controlled by Dou Wang was taken by Mu Fengyun.

The next moment, they passed into the next space and encountered new opponents.

Moonlight Sect!

Lanyuezong looked at it, and his face changed drastically. "Double, you have double the army, it's not fair."

There were seven groups in total, and Lan Yuezong was the bye group.

It should be that Mu Fengyun moved too fast, so the next battle they faced was Lan Yuezong from the bye group.

Mu Qianxi said: "What's unfair? We have already defeated the people of Douwangfu before, and the loss is extremely great. And you have no loss at all by the bye, so we will suffer even more, okay?"

"The people in Douwangfu have been defeated by you!" Lan Yuezong had an extremely ominous premonition.

In the next instant, Mu Fengyun had ordered the puppet to start.

The same number of people before could easily eliminate the opponent, but now that he has double the number of troops, it is even easier.

"Xi'er! Try to hurt some of them as much as possible, just hurt more."

They can be so relaxed mainly because they are not united enough to take advantage of them.

After the contest is over, it is estimated that this group of losers will deal with them together.

When the one-on-one situation becomes one-on-six, it will be much more troublesome to deal with.

Mu Qianxi nodded and said, "Understood!"

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu requirements.

The Sect Master Lanyue was beaten both in terms of command strategy and the number of troops, so he was soon defeated.

"Puff puff puff!" Their side was also seriously injured, this group of bastards attacked too hard.

"Admit defeat! We admit defeat."

After admitting defeat and fleeing, Mu Fengyun now has three times as many people under his command.

Mu Fengyun said: "There should be one last opponent, and the opponent is very likely to be the Extreme Sword Sect."

He knew the details and abilities of the leaders of the six major four-star and a half forces, so he could predict the result.

Even the Patriarch of the Extreme Sword Sect was a bit tricky facing his opponent, not as easy as Mu Fengyun, so they waited for a while.

During this period of time, Mu Fengyun tried his best to understand these puppet armies and get familiar with them.

And Mu Qianxi and the others are also recovering their strength quickly, waiting for the final battle.

Time passed, and the space changed again. Mu Fengyun's guess was correct, the other party was indeed the Supreme Sword Sect Master.

The Supreme Sword Sect Master shouted loudly: "Fight!"

In the next instant, he manipulated countless swords and shot towards Mu Fengyun.

Mu Fengling's face darkened, and he swung his sword to block it.

"Bang bang bang!"

Now the puppet army has one more Extreme Sword Sect, and the Extreme Sword Sect Master asked them to form a powerful formation, which is also a challenge for Mu Fengyun.

He calmly controlled the army and attacked!

"Boom!" The puppet army was engaged in a fierce contest, and Mu Qianxi and the others also started.

Their current advantage is that they had enough time to rest before, and everyone's strength has reached the peak level.

And those people from the Extreme Sword Sect had obviously just finished fighting, and had consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

The members of the Extreme Sword Sect are all masters of swordsmanship, and each of them possesses considerable influence.

Even so, Mu Qianxi, Xuanwu and Qinglong went all out to deal with them.

The two sides were evenly matched, and the face of the Extreme Sword Sect Master showed a solemn look, and he looked at the white figure.

As expected of a man who can win two games in a row, he underestimated this and made some mobs.

The opponent's control over the army is as good as it has been cultivated by thousands of times in battle.

He had also met some generals of the Eastern Emperor Dynasty, and this person gave him the feeling that he was even more difficult to deal with than those people.

The Supreme Sword Sect Master gritted his teeth and sacrificed the sword with his own blood.

The powerful sword formation and this fierce puppet army condensed the sword energy and fighting spirit into an incomparably majestic and vast force, and its destructive power was extremely terrifying.

The offensive was extremely strong and the situation was critical. The Supreme Sword Sect Master thought that the opponent would be defeated in an instant.

But the corner of his opponent's mouth curled into a faint smile, "You also have to underestimate the puppet army left by Marshal Sirius."

His army changed its formation in an instant, like a heavenly wolf who was proud of the world. In the next moment, the fighting spirit of this army was like a boundless ocean, shaking with the opponent's army.