Then, when long Bufan walked out of the gate of the Imperial Palace, he was no longer alone as before. Behind him was a burly figure, a black Jiao comparable to the ten winged demon emperor, just like a loyal personal guard.


    Long Bufan turned his head slightly and glanced at the black Jiao behind him. He had mixed feelings in his heart. With such a top guard, he didn''t know whether it was a blessing or a curse.


    After all, muriyun has given him two months. If he can''t capture the Black Sun Empire, the escort who protects his safety will turn into a deadly killer in an instant!


    Thinking of such a time bomb following around, long Bufan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. After all, in two months, it''s neither long nor short. According to the previous battle planning, it''s a little more urgent.


    "It seems that the ten thousand devil blood lake and his party should postpone for a while. They can only make plans after attacking the heiyang empire."


    Long Bufan sighed in his heart and cancelled his previous plan.


    After all, he doesn''t know about the ten thousand devil blood lake now, and he doesn''t know how long it will take to go inside. If he delays the time, the black Jiao planted by Mo lieyun will not care so much. He must follow his master''s orders and take his own life wholeheartedly.


    In the evening, long Bufan gathered five magic generals in the camp tent to discuss the march route and strategic deployment.


    Although the five magic generals have been forced to plant the slave seal by long Bufan, their consciousness still has the rotation of thinking and speak their own views before long Bufan makes a decision.


    For the convenience of naming, long Bufan specially named the five magic generals. Leita was "dragon one", while the other four magic generals with eight wing strength were dragon two, dragon three, dragon four and dragon five.


    After two hours of discussion, long Bufan finally adopted some useful viewpoints from the five demons, integrated them, and re formulated a war strategy.


    "Long er, you led the troll army to attack the city in a strong attack, regardless of death or injury."


    Holding a black wooden stick, long Bufan pointed to a medium-sized city outside the heiyang empire on the map, and then looked at the man standing on the side wearing heavy armor.


    "Yes!"


    Long er nodded respectfully at once. In his sight, he could see a ferocious scar on his face. When he was a two wing demon soldier in his youth, the wound suffered in a battle was retained by his intention, although his powerful Qi and blood was enough to erase the scar, so as to remember his weakness and encourage himself to continuously enhance his strength.


    "Long San, you lead the dwarf demon army and are responsible for assisting the troll army of long er. Similarly, you should confuse the generals of heiyang Empire at all costs and try to make them send the Royal corps to garrison." long Bufan''s face was indifferent and his eyes looked at the eight winged figure standing next to long er.


    Although this guy''s height is shorter than that of the royal soldiers, he is very strong and looks powerful and fierce.


    "OK."


    Hearing the instruction of long Bufan, the fierce awn in long San''s eyes converged slightly. He nodded respectfully without any hesitation. For long Bufan''s order, it was like an imperial edict.