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Although Long Bufan was somewhat regretful that he had used such a 'friend' method to scheme against the Black Flood Dragon, he did not regret it in the slightest. Now that he was in this Infernal domain with such a vile environment, if he did not have a plan, he would have died a long time ago.1

Moreover, in the eyes of the dragon, killing Mo Lianyun could also be considered helping the Black Flood Dragon. It would allow the Black Flood Dragon's soul to completely free itself, free from Mo Lianyun's control, and restore its own true consciousness.

Thus, it didn't go against the friendship between friends. Strictly speaking, it didn't deceive or take advantage of the Black Flood Dragon.

Just like this, Long Bufan's hot pot feast only ended late at night. He looked at the Black Flood Dragon who had eaten his fill, and said with a serious tone: "Black Flood Dragon, everything else depends on you. Are you confident?"

Hearing this, the Black Flood Dragon put down the chopsticks in its hand, and its expression gradually became cold. It said in a dense voice, "With my ability and the paracentesis martial arts you gave me, I should have an 80% chance of assassinating the Ten Winged Dragon Demon Emperor."

They all knew that the reason Long Bufan ordered the entire army to eat hotpot tonight was to let the enemy put down their guard. As for the real Killing move, it was to let the Black Jiao Empire infiltrate the imperial city and assassinate the Black Sun Empire's highest power-bearer.

As long as the Monarch died, the headless imperial guards would sink into endless panic and lose in the end.

This, was Long Bufan's strategy to end this war.

"However, this Capital City is covered with the array energy's protective barrier. It's impossible for one to sneak in without making a sound."

The Black Flood Dragon pondered for a moment, then looked at Long Bufan and suggested: "So, later on, you guys will purposely attack the city, creating a violent disturbance. After that, I will tear a crack behind you and sneak in."

It had to be said that although the Black Flood Dragon had an innocent mind, its tactical strategy was not shallow. This sort of method was truly very useful, and it was also the best method.

However, Long Bufan shook his head and said: "There is no need to go through so much trouble. Furthermore, attacking the city will definitely raise their guard, I have a more secretive method."

"Hmm? "What is it?" The Black Jiao asked curiously.

Long Bufan muttered to himself for a while before staring at the black dragon. With a solemn expression, he said: "This method will determine my life and death. I hope that you will not tell master about this."

Soon after, a dark and cold glint flashed across his eyes. He had completely returned to his original state as he coldly said, "The master is everything to me. Everything he wants to know, he will not hide. You are the same!"

That damned slave imprint!

Seeing the Black Jiao being so loyal, Long Bufan could not help but curse in his heart. It seemed that the slave imprint's Power was indeed very frightening, such that no Fighter could escape its control.

But once his method was exposed, if Mo Lianyun found out, he would inevitably suspect him. The final result could be imagined.

This method was undoubtedly the teleportation of the spatial martial arts. Long Bufan planned to use this teleportation advantage to bring the Black Flood Dragon into the imperial city quietly, and then assassinate the ten-winged Demon Emperor.

Only in this way would he be able to acquire a ten-winged magic crystal. In addition to the six hundred drops of dragon blood essence from half a year ago, he would be qualified to become a ten-winged Dragon Emperor!

Otherwise, if the war were to start and the Monarch of the Black Sun Empire knew that the situation was dire, they would choose to flee. At that time, it would be extremely difficult to assassinate them again.

Therefore, other than the Boundless Demon Blood Lake, Long Bufan only had this chance now. This was the only chance he had to turn the tables!

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