Sun Fei's spiritual power radiated out before, and he had long known that there was a strong opponent in that lord-level Xuange, so he was not surprised to hear this voice, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stopped the pursuit of the moon-level powerhouses of the Dortmund Empire, and his body slowly floated in front of the lord-level Xuange.

"What? are you willing to talk about it now?" Sun Fei looked in the direction of Xuange and said, "If you want to stop fighting, show your sincerity!"

"I didn't expect that in a small first-class empire, there could be an unborn genius like Your Excellency, which is just surprising. Above the Xuange, the fiery red flame flickered, and several figures appeared in the bow, the first person was only about one meter seven, wearing a bright yellow and black striped robe, with a thick skeleton, strong limbs, a resolute face, short black hair like steel needles standing up one by one, a pair of eyes like a falcon, dark blue pupils exuding a different kind of brilliance, about twenty-four or five years old, in addition to being slightly shorter, this person can be regarded as a romantic figure.

Beside him, four or five Dortmund masters dressed in black and yellow armor looked at Sun Fei with a look of vigilance.

A majestic and vast flame power emerged from this person's body, and there was a faint illusion of a round of red rising from the horizon above his head, which was the phantom totem of the Chaoyang rank powerhouse in the Great Sun Rank Venerable Position, indicating that this person's strength had reached the Great Sun Rank Venerable Rank realm.

Seeing the appearance of this person, Gomi, the mythical prince of the Lyon Empire, who had already been frightened, burst into a desperate eye, as if he had seen his master's dog, he rushed over quickly and shouted: " His Royal Highness Gundogan, kill this guy quickly, if it weren't for him, our ten imperial alliances would not have collapsed, if it weren't for him, the seven moon-level powerhouses of our Lyon Empire would not have died, if it weren't for him, Dortmund's Xuange would not have fallen, this guy is a devil, he must not be grown up by him, otherwise it will ......"

Gomi's eyes were full of resentment, and in the end, he was simply roaring and cursing.

Sun Fei just smiled.

The prince of Dortmund, named Gundogan, only glanced down.

I don't know why, Gomi felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave for ten thousand years, and the words that he had thought about later and wanted to provoke could no longer be said, he could feel the dissatisfaction of this eighth-level imperial prince with real power, obediently closed his mouth, and stood aside.

"In this world, only the strong can survive, and the weak will always have the fate of being slaughtered by the strong!"

Gundogan's pair of eagle-like sky-blue eyes flashed with a cold gaze, looked at Sun Fei, nodded and said: "The Zenit Empire can have such a powerful person with outstanding talent and stunning talents, and he has already mastered the right to speak in this imperial chaos and the catastrophe of the continent, and he is also worthy of becoming a friend of the Dortmund Empire, we can stop the war!"

Sun Fei was noncommittal.

However, a Dortmund general on the side, who was still injured on his body, heard Gundogan's decision, and immediately became excited, shouting to express his dissent: "Your Highness, it is this lowly native, he killed His Royal Highness Kagawa Shinji, His Royal Highness Kagawa is your own brother, how can you ...... It is a disgrace to the Dortmund Empire to keep this indigenous alive!" The person who spoke was none other than the only Dortmund who had fled from Chambord City a day earlier, the half-step Great Nippon Venerable Rank powerhouse Piszczek.

Gundogan ignored Piszczek's objections and whispered something to another powerful general beside him.

Soon there was a loud sound of military trumpets from the Dortmund camp, and the army began to retreat slowly, and the few small Xuange that fell to the ground still could not be repaired, so they could only be temporarily kept in the camp, garrisoned by several moon-level powerhouses. The Dortmund sent messengers with a sign of armistice, and rode their horses to the front of the two armies, and for a moment the Zenit army did not dare to get too close.

After all, Dortmund is a high-ranking eighth-level empire, and it is already a great luck to be able to repel and get a chance to talk, if the other party is pressed, even if the war can be won, but when the army of Dortmund people comes again with anger, it is definitely not a first-level empire like Zenit that can contend with.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

Moreover, at this time, people had already noticed the scene in the sky, and saw that there was also a strong man in the Dortmund camp, who restrained Alexander, the god of war of the Zenits, and the comparison of the high-end forces of the two sides seemed to return to the same level.

However, the Dortmund did not help their allies.

In several other directions, the Zenit army like a tiger out of the cage is still ruthlessly covering up other coalition armies, the imperial military god Arshavin took the lead, personally led his elite army [Iron Blood Battalion] to attack the military formation of the Lyon Empire, and finally rushed the army of the Lyon Empire, which was barely maintaining the formation, and in the midst of the cheers that shook the sky, the Lyons finally couldn't withstand the madness of the Zenit and began to rout......

"How is it, Zenit powerhouse, my sincerity is enough, right?" Gundogan's sky-blue eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

Sun Fei was noncommittal.

"Damn, what are you not satisfied with, His Royal Highness the Prince Gundogan has already given you a lot of tolerance, you are just a lowly native, don't you not lift ......" Gomi was angry in his heart, seeing Sun Fei hesitate, he smiled in his heart, and scolded loudly, obviously adding fuel to the fire, wanting to provoke Sun Fei.

Shout!

Sun Fei raised his hand and pointed it lightly.

A golden sword aura flashed like a firework, easily piercing Gomi's forehead.

"Uh...... You ......" The mythical prince of the Lyon Empire still had an unbelievable look on his face until death, he never expected that Sun Fei would dare to kill him in front of Gundogan, let alone that as an ally and new friend who had been talking and laughing with him in the past few days, Gundogan had no intention of stopping Sun Fei from beginning to end.

The stiff body shook and fell from the bow of the Xuange.

In the troubled times, the life of the prince is not much safer than that of a slave, and countless people have fallen, and Gomi is not the first, nor the last.

"Now, Your Excellency's anger has subsided, right?" Gundogan looked at Sun Fei with a smile on his face, and said, "We can sit down and have a good talk, I promise, this is definitely a chance for Zenit, in the chaos of the empire, you will get the support of the Dortmund people, and have more hope of survival......

At this point, Gundogan suddenly stopped.

His face changed

--------

The second more.