Sheng Fu

Chapter 782: Fierce Dark Night

Looking south to the city.

The night here comes earlier.

And some life-threatening information must come earlier.

At dusk, the Marshal's Mansion was decorated in a magnificent and splendid manner, as if a group of dragons were gathering.

Ji Yong sat alone at the table, with his sword lying across the table, a pot of liquor, and a table of snacks, but he had not picked up his chopsticks yet. There were three pairs of chopsticks on the table. The long confrontation, observation, and silence made Ji Yong accustomed to the peaceful life in Nanwang City for a period of time.

Suddenly the situation changed, which caused ripples in Ji Yao's heart. No matter how he tried to remain calm, he couldn't completely calm down.

Outside the lobby, two footsteps were heard, one of them was very soft, while the other was sonorous and steady.

Military advisor Cheng Xin and general Wu Ping arrived.

"Come to the table. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ji Yong pretended to be calm.

Cheng Xin went to the table first and placed a chair for Wu Ping.

Ji Yong began to pour the wine. Although his hands did not tremble, the blood in his body could not help but begin to surge.

Cheng Xin said slowly: "That person still carried the city defense formation map and walked out of the city gate."

"In a little while, it will be delivered to the Demon Clan's Martial King."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

When the rumors about Wen Han first spread, Ji Yong had already known the news, and the person who sent the news was naturally Wen Han.

Ji Yong raised his glass and said, "Let's drink together, three of us."

As they talked, the three of them raised their glasses and drank them all in one gulp without any hesitation. Wu Ping's expression showed a hint of solemnity.

Cheng Xin took the initiative to add wine to Wu Ping first, and then to Ji Yong.

Wu Ping, a great general of Wuji, is also a powerful warrior in the late Wuji period.

He showed extraordinary talent for cultivation since he was young. He was full of vigor and vitality in the military of the gods and became an unparalleled general. His strength was above that of many members of the royal family.

Not only does he have outstanding combat power, he is also a man of both civil and military talents, and holds a very prominent position in the military of the God Clan. At least in Nanwang City, his reputation and status are second only to Ji Yong.

Give him time to grow, and he will surely become another Yueba of the Protoss military.

Unfortunately, when a tree grows to a certain size, it will always find it difficult to reach the vast blue sky due to various reasons.

However, if he can survive this battle, he will become the first king of a different surname among the gods.

Unfortunately, this chance is very slim.

Ji Yong said with a sad face: "The war is imminent, and I don't know how to talk to you."

Wu Ping knew about this plan a long time ago, and he would become the most important part of this plan.

Once the demon army breaks through the defense of Nanwang City, Wu Ping will lead his people to fight against the demon army. At that time, at least three Wuji powerful men will launch a fierce attack on him.

In order to lure the demon army into Nanwang City completely, Ji Yong would not show his strength at the beginning.

And by then, the powerful warrior who will face Wu Ping must be extremely strong. He only hopes to decide the winner with Wu Ping in a short period of time. In order to speed up the process, the Demon King will even take action personally.

Wu Ping's death can completely ignite the morale of the demon army.

The demon army, with their morale ignited, will certainly rush into Nanwang City impatiently.

By then, a bloody battle between heaven and earth will begin, and it will be a good opportunity to catch a turtle in a jar.

This plan has been brewing for a long time.

The only variable is that Wen Han was exposed in advance. If Wen Han had not been exposed, after this war, Wen Han would still be lurking in Jingxin City.

Wu Ping responded in a resounding voice: "Everything is for the gods, I have no regrets even if I die." Ji Yong stood up and bowed before saying a thousand words.

It’s a pity for Wen Han. Who would have thought that Wen Han would be exposed so suddenly.

"No more talking. We'll drink as long as we can." Ji Yong smiled in a casual and generous manner.

Looking south outside the city, the night wind is bleak and the world is silent.

A man was walking leisurely on this narrow path. He was about fifty years old, wearing a black long gown. He walked slowly and left no trace wherever he went.

This person is a secret agent of Eternal Night. Except for the Demon Lord and the Lord of Eternal Night, no one knows his name.

The distance from Nanwang City to the demon army camp is very short. If you ride the wind, it will only take a moment. But at this moment, this distance seems extremely long.

I don’t know how long I walked, but at the end of my sight, a young man about twenty years old appeared. He was wearing a dragon robe, looked very majestic, and there was a kingly aura between his brows.

Mu Junyan said, "It's been windy and rainy these days."

The middle-aged man in a black gown responded, "No need to go back despite the wind and rain."

Mu Jun quickly bowed slightly and said, "Sir, please come in."

In the central army tent, the Demon King sat cross-legged. Everything was quiet. His son was doing well. These days, he balanced the restless mood of the soldiers from all sides, appeased the veterans, and suppressed some arrogant generals. The overall morale of the army was stable and the situation was stable. After all, such a cold war and confrontation was the most exhausting.

Mu Jun did offend some people, but he also pleased some people.

Those who have not achieved anything are full of hope, and those who have made contributions do not rashly discuss military and political affairs.

Mo Yi walked into the big tent and reported, "The eldest master has brought someone to see you."

Upon hearing this, King Wu nodded subconsciously and said, "Please come in quickly."

Soon, Mu Jun brought a middle-aged man in a long gown into King Wu's tent.

The middle-aged man did not salute, but took out a platinum scroll and handed it to King Wu, saying: "This is the structure of the city defense formation. I should leave now."

King Wu took the platinum scroll, and a wild light flashed in his eyes.

Finally, after such a long period of silent confrontation, we can break the situation.

"Sir, would you like to stay and have a few drinks?" King Wu said with a look of delight.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I should go now. The rest is up to you."

King Wu bowed with both hands and watched the Eternal Night spy leave.

Without King Wu's order, Mu Jun came to the outside of the tent, lit the beacon fire, and beat the war drum. At once, many generals swarmed towards the central tent.

King Wu took a deep breath. This time, he could finally have a fierce battle with Ji Yong.

The night around the camp became increasingly ferocious and terrifying, with flames illuminating the sky.

The platinum light bloomed in the big tent, and the structure of Nanwang City’s defense formation was in full view.

King Wu shouted, "The four great generals Feng, Lin, Huo and Shan should join forces to break through the city defense formation!"

"Kui Xing will be the pioneer, and I will personally lead the army and you will be the guard!"

"The three armies are moving out immediately!"

The sound of war drums was so loud that it shook the vast starry sky.

Roaring beasts, mighty wolf riders, and dark clouds obscuring the moonlight.

Suddenly, a flaming meteor appeared in the night sky and fell from the sky. Gradually, this flaming meteor expanded infinitely in people's vision, covering the sky and the sun, as if a sun fell from the sky and smashed towards Nanwang City.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart!