Master Dan Dao

Although Feng Tianxing, the time bomb, was sent away, Jia Luo was still quite worried.

Little understanding of the way of heaven is the source of his worries.

"No, I have to search in the Demon Emperor's library. I don't believe that there will be no news left, and those big families of the Demon Race have to be investigated one by one."

Jia Luo is working hard to solve the troubles caused by Feng Tianxing, but not to help Feng Tianxing, but to avoid disaster.

As a top powerhouse, borrowing the power of the Dao and controlling the power of the Dao, this process of practice is the process of feeling the power of the Dao of Heaven more and more. The stronger you are, the more you respect the Dao of Heaven.

Jia Luo didn't have the confidence to face the Dao of Heaven, and even after excluding the means of the Dao, his combat effectiveness was not particularly outstanding.

Of course, this is true for most of the top powerhouses.

Without the avenue they rely on, relying only on their own strength, when facing the way of heaven, it is even like a mortal facing the sky, with nowhere to start and no way to win.

Compared with Jia Luo's trembling, Feng Tianxing's side seemed quite leisurely.

Although the time of contact was very short, Feng Tianxing knew very well what kind of thing he was facing with the Heavenly Dao, what kind of means he would have, and what restrictions he would probably be subject to.

These are not things that Feng Tianxing can figure out by himself. He relies on the magnificent history of the human race and the experience accumulated by the predecessors of the human race.

In short, Jia Luo is afraid because his understanding of the way of heaven is almost blank, and he is naturally afraid of being alone.

But Feng Tianxing is not alone, it is the countless strong people of the human race that support him to face the way of heaven.

All the way back to the city, there are no demons in the city. Just as Feng Tianxing was about to call back those demons who had fled in all directions according to his plan, and tried to get rid of Tiandao's surveillance of these subordinates, the envoy of Naser Kangbai came to Fengtian slowly with his hands behind his back.

in front of the row.

"Is this the new general of the Demon Race? Please, Mr. Naserkangyue."

Feng Tianxing was silent for a moment, then simply got up.

"Please lead the way."

As the essence of drama, Feng Tianxing entered the role instantly.

This time, he wants to completely abandon the previous image. He is no longer a planner standing behind the stage, but like ordinary demons, he will charge forward and pursue the glory of demons on the battlefield.

It would be best if it could be concealed from the Dao of Heaven in this way. If not, then you have to hide yourself in a deeper place, and even the avatar will not show up easily.

All kinds of attempts to get rid of Tiandao's surveillance are the first step, and it is also the experience summed up by countless predecessors.

Stared at by the Dao of Heaven, indulged in bad luck, basically can't do anything.

The luck thing seems to have no real effect, but under the long-term influence, it is basically useless. Everything goes wrong, everything can't be solved, and the accumulation is lore.

Before calling back his subordinates, Feng Tianxing also wanted to use Naserkang bait to try his luck.

Following the envoy all the way to the camp of Nasakang Bai, Feng Tianxing went straight into it.

Naser Kangbai raised his eyes to look at Feng Tianxing, and then continued his camp layout.

The battle with Songyi has lasted for five full days. During these five days, Naserkangbai felt pressure from all directions, whether it was the front line or logistics.

After all, it is Ming Guangwu who is really in charge of the overall situation. He has only about 300,000 demons under Naser Kangbai, and the power he can exert is limited.

Glancing at the map, Feng Tianxing turned his head and ignored it.

"Nase Kangbai, if you have the guts, let's fight again! It was my carelessness to let you run away last time, are you brave enough to come out!"

Naser Kangbai clenched his teeth, this was not the first time such a provocation.

But Naser Kangbai had nothing to do, the strength of his subordinates was not enough to compete with the opponent.

In order to show his respect for Jia Luo's new favorite, Song Yi directly sent the right protector Yan Yan over. The right protector Yan Yan has a large number of subordinates, and his own strength is also extremely strong.

After a long silence, Nasekang asked.

"Who dares to fight for me?"

No demon in the entire camp dared to speak.

The previous few battles were obvious to all, Yan Yan, the right protector, was very strong.

Naser Kangbai's hands gradually clenched.

Not fighting today means that he will temporarily abandon the honor of the demon race. If he does not have a big victory in the future, it will be impossible for him to stand up!

But under the current situation, how could Ming Guangwu give him many chances to perform.

Admitting cowardly today is almost a sure thing to lose face.

There was a bit of fatigue in Naser Kang's tone.

"Is there really no one who dares to fight?"

It is already a "consensus" that playing is almost death.

The entire tent was still silent.

Feng Tianxing pursed his mouth.

"A group of cowards, watch carefully here, how this uncle defeats the enemy and triumphs."

After finishing speaking, Feng Tianxing directly opened the big tent and rose into the sky.

When Feng Tianxing left, the demons in the tent were completely relieved, and their faces were a little more grateful.

"General Naser Kangyue, today we are considered to be in battle, and tomorrow we should find a way to avoid this scourge." "Yeah, General, Yan Yan does not fight us head-on, and clamors every day. How can we have so many of him?" Can the elite be driven? And we only have 300,000 demons in total, and Yan Yan has a full 600,000, which brings nearly 30% of Song Yi's hands

Soldiers, we are not ashamed to retreat. "

"General, please make a decision early. If this provocation continues, the two armies will rush to fight, and we will only be left with a group of useless soldiers. This will not win at all."

Naser Kangbai was also lost in thought.

Today, he was disturbed by this new demon clan and gave him a chance to perform, but no matter how he counted, he temporarily avoided the danger.

After contemplating for a moment, Naser Kangyue finally made up his mind. "In this way, if the demon clan can fight Yan Yan today at 50-50, no, 40-60, as long as he doesn't lose so quickly, we will continue to garrison. It is really urgent, we tear our faces and rush forward. Let's deal with Yan Yan first

Let's talk about the scourge. "

"Similarly, if he can't even withstand Yan Yan's ten moves, how about we retreat immediately?"

A group of demons let out a sigh of relief. What they fear most is that Naser Kangbai will die for honor.

After all, Naserkangbait will not die, it is they who will die.

When there is no hope of defeating their opponents, their deaths will be worthless.

This is the real reason why they are timid to fight today. The honor of their death should be placed in a more valuable place.

Natsukang sighed. "Let's go, since he has already played for us, we have to put on a show no matter what, and beat the drums to cheer."