Monarch of Evernight: One hundred and fifty-nine has reached its end

bsp;Song Zining struggled to stand up with his gun, and suddenly shouted: "Holy Mountain! Attack the Holy Mountain!" He then threw the silver gun with all his strength.

The silver spear suddenly emitted light, accelerated on its own, and fell towards the holy mountain like a flying fireball.

Luo Bingfeng's face changed drastically and he shouted angrily: "How dare you!!"

He flew up, chased behind the silver spear in an instant, and slashed at the silver spear with his sword. The silver gun suddenly exploded in the air, and the huge fireball swept Luo Bingfeng into it. Then the fireball burst out and turned into hundreds of streams of fire, falling towards the holy mountain.

Luo Bingfeng appeared again. Many of the corners of his clothes and robes were burnt, and he looked quite embarrassed. But instead of chasing Song Zining, he first looked at the countless falling fires and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no powerful traps hidden inside.

However, at this moment, a shrill horn sound pierced the sky.

Luo Bingfeng's expression changed, and he turned around and saw a silver exquisite horn in Song Zining's hand, which he was blowing vigorously.

The sound of horns and drums spread hundreds of miles in an instant. The imperial formation changed upon hearing the sound. Song Zining's flagship raised the battle flag and took the lead, charging towards the Holy Mountain.

This battle flag has a different meaning. It is an order for the whole army to follow the commander in the attack.

The coach is not afraid of life and death, how can the rest be willing to fall behind?

Everyone in the imperial regiment was so excited that they sacrificed their lives to kill the holy mountain.

In the sky, all imperial warships were dispatched, firing like rain, clearing roads leading to the Holy Mountain for ground troops.

Song Zining was standing at the foot of the Holy Mountain. He took out a folding fan from nowhere, stretched it with all his strength, and used the fan as a turning to climb to the top of the Holy Mountain with great difficulty.

Seeing the imperial soldiers from a distance, they were all boiling with blood, and the attack was a little faster.

It's just that although the soldiers sacrificed their lives, the scene of the strong men was another story. They surrounded Luo Bingfeng from a distance, but no one stepped forward to take action.

Li Kuanglan looked at the crowd, sneered, stretched out his hand to Ji Tianqing, and said, "Bring it here!"

Ji Tianqing was startled, "What do you want?"

Li Kuanglan said impatiently: "You have a lot of medicine on you, don't think I don't know. Get some complex medicine, hurry up! Stop searching for me."

Ji Tianqing said in shock: "You're crazy! That's Luo Bingfeng, this medicine can't save you!"

Li Kuanglan moved like lightning, reached into Ji Tianqing's arms, grabbed a tube of medicine, and without looking at it, stabbed the side of his neck and poured all the medicine into it.

Many powerful people were stunned for a moment, and those who knew a little bit about Ji Tianqing's identity even widened their eyes. Li Kuanglan reached into his arms to get the medicine, which was extremely frivolous. No matter how powerful Ji Tianqing was in martial arts, he would probably be touched all over. But Ji Tianqing didn't look very angry, so there was a lot of room for imagination. Could it be that the two major forces, which have always been at odds with each other, are going to reconcile?

Li Kuanglan stretched out his finger and flicked the Hanyue Cage gauze, sparking an icy blue sword light, and said: "I know you are hiding something secret. Hum, with this injection, my master's chance of saving his life will be increased by at least 10%. Anyway, it's worth it It’s your Ji family’s money, don’t use it in vain.”

Ji Tianqing shouted: "That's only 10%! You will die!"

"It's a good time to die. I will reward you with my share."

Without waiting for Ji Tianqing's answer, Li Kuanglan rose into the air, trying to look for fighter planes to attack Luo Bingfeng from top to bottom.

Ji Tianqing did not follow Li Kuanglan immediately. Instead, she glanced at the powerful men in the imperial palace and the aristocratic families. She clicked on more than a dozen people in a row and said coldly: "You can take care of yourself!"

She suddenly flashed and appeared in front of an old man from the aristocratic family. A cold light flashed in her hand, and a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing was pressed against the old man's throat. Ji Tianqing stared into the old man's eyes and said word for word: "Do you think being greedy for life and fearing death will allow you to live an extra hour or three?"

Before the old man could answer, Ji Tianqing pressed her wrist, and the dagger completely cut open the old man's throat. The old man's eyes were filled with fear. He covered his throat with his hands and made a roaring sound in his mouth, unable to speak at all. For a strong man of his level, sealing the throat is not considered a fatal injury, but now the protective force will collapse as soon as it reaches the chest, making it impossible to seal the wound at all, and cannot even stop the bleeding.

He stretched out his hand to grab Ji Tianqing, but all the strength in his body drained out like water, and he was drained away in the blink of an eye.

Ji Tianqing's figure flashed again and disappeared from the spot, hiding somewhere unknown. Obviously she was looking for a fighter, but she didn't know if it was Luo Bingfeng or a group of powerful men from the empire.

But now that she has spoken, all the powerful men she has pointed out understand that if they don’t fight hard, this battle will end and there will be no good. Although Ji Tianqing said it was impossible to deal with all of them at the same time, he could still pick out a few and kill them. As for who to choose to kill, it is self-evident. The old man whose throat was sealed with a knife was the one who repeatedly held Elder Li back.

At this point, all the powerful men knew that there was no way out, and they all attacked Luo Bingfeng.

Fires were everywhere on the holy mountain. Luo Bingfeng was like a **** and demon. He kept shooting out sword rays like rain waterfalls. He fired at the aerial warships from a distance and blasted several imperial warships into flames?R. The Imperial warship fought to the death, and after being blasted on one side, it turned around and continued bombarding with the cannon on the other side. At this time, there was a sudden explosion in the air, and a battleship finally couldn't hold on anymore. The power cabin continued to spurt out fire and hit the ground diagonally.

Sailors kept jumping out of the battleship, and only a few were able to float in the air. Most of the crew ended up screaming and falling to the earth.

The battleship fell. Luo Bingfeng was not happy, but became nervous. He suddenly rushed towards the burning battleship, exhaled loudly, and suddenly shot out countless sword lights nearly a hundred meters long from his palms, instantly cutting the battleship into pieces. Hundreds of small pieces, and then with a flick of his robe sleeves, the wreckage was sent thousands of meters away, avoiding the main body of the holy mountain and only scattered at the foot of the mountain.

The imperial warship commanders are well-trained and have received instructions from Song Zining beforehand. How could he not understand that Luo Bingfeng did not want the Holy Mountain itself to be harmed? So they ordered the warships to no longer stare at Luo Bingfeng, but to bombard the holy mountain, and even deliberately shot the shells everywhere to make it more difficult for Luo Bingfeng to intercept.

As powerful men from the empire joined the battle one after another, Luo Bingfeng's situation became obviously precarious. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that in fact most of Luo Bingfeng's energy and strength was spent on intercepting battleship gunfire, otherwise the battle situation would never be like this.

If Luo Bingfeng stared at a warship and fought, even the empire's cutting-edge warships would not be able to withstand it. At the beginning of the war, he knocked down a battleship with one blow. As long as he maintains this offensive, it won't take half a day to completely destroy the empire's powerful squadron.

But Luo Bingfeng would rather give up the fighter plane than let the Holy Mountain itself suffer more damage, even if he knew it was a dead end.

None of the generals in the empire understood why Luo Bingfeng, a genius of his generation, suddenly became stupid. But no one would refuse such a great thing, and they immediately attacked with all their strength, lest Luo Bingfeng would come back to his senses and become the unparalleled strongman who the gods and demons retreated from during the first battle. u