Consciousness Descends, Borrowing Someone Else's Blade!

To the Green Emperor's camp, the battle instantly reached its most critical moment.

However, Bing Yao and the others could only feel anxious.

They could not interfere at all.

They could only watch helplessly as the number of general-level phantom soldiers on their side decreased.

Fortunately, these phantom soldiers seemed to have some joint battle formations to begin with. Only then could they barely hold on and not be defeated directly.

However, even if he could hold on for a while, the outcome would not be unexpected.

If they continued, they would just stall for more time.

Chu Feng naturally knew this reality.

Therefore, he was trying some different methods…

He looked up at the center of the chessboard.

The battle continued, and the roar was earth-shattering.