Chapter 62: Negotiations

In the sky above Black Wind City, the two sides of the fight sensed a loud explosion. The fighting finally stopped, and the two sides stood on each side and faced each other.

Feng Jiuhou looked down indifferently, a Douhuang realm. He couldn't kill a fighting spirit, and the strength of this companion was too weak.

In the center of the two sides, Tie Xinlan hugged Luo Dou. Luo Yan was lying beside her, and she became the focus of both sides.

Feng 13 picked up a piece of red armor with a sad expression. For the fiefdom of the three princes, another brother died.

The small Black Mountain Kingdom has fallen three Wind Armor Army, is it really worth it!

The red-nosed old man hung in the air: "You two can talk, and I will be a witness." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the old man with red eyebrows flashed and came to Feng Jiuhou's side.

Chen Tianjiao and the Black Mountain Ancestor glanced at each other with indifferent expressions.

The boy in black was covered in scars and looked at his opponent opposite.

Both sides are three Dou Zong, and there is a talk just by virtue of this. Although the Douhuang and Douwang Black Mountain Kingdom have the advantage, there is a large group of oil bottles in the Black Wind Academy.

"The people of the Black Wind Academy killed the guards of my Phoenix Dynasty, for that alone. It's enough for us to send troops to conquer Montenegro, and how do you plan to deal with it. Feng Jiuhou spoke softly

The old man in flowery clothes fried his hair: "Let your mother's fart, it's obvious that you are the students who attacked us in front." You still have the face, said to dispose of. ”

The expression of the lord of Montenegro was dark, and his strength was not as good as that of the other party. It doesn't make sense to say anything, and it's an excuse to send troops.

Tie Xinlan looked at the silent crowd and felt a little funny. In a royal city, killed someone. I still have to explain to others, is this the style of the Phoenix Dynasty!

Qin Wuyang took a step forward: "Feng Xuanji, if you have the ability, you will send troops." We, the country of Montenegro, are not likely to compromise with us. ”

Everyone looked at Feng Xuanji, who had a calm face, and Dou Zong didn't speak. Only this prince can influence the change of the situation.

"The people of the Black Wind Country are all untouchables, how can they be compared to the people of my Phoenix Dynasty. Qin Luoyang and Yang Qi can not be pursued. But these three people must pay for their lives. Feng Xuanji spoke seriously

The field was quiet again, and the elders of the Black Wind Academy of the Douwang Realm nodded in agreement one by one.

Danwang Moyun was restrained by ten Dou Wang, and Huang Sanjia's face was ugly. If you choose to save these three students, it will lead to a big war.

The ancestor of Montenegro looked at his old friend beside him, and the three students exchanged for a temporary peace in Montenegro. This deal is very cost-effective, and the way to choose as the head of a country is still clear.

Qin Luoyang looked at the people around him in surprise, sacrificing three innocent citizens in exchange for the so-called peace. A strong man seems to be a matter of course.

The girl in purple stepped out: "I, Qin Luoyang, am willing to die for the three of them." ”

The lord of Montenegro sighed softly, his own pair of children. Young and too idealistic in his view of the world.

Suzaku looked at the pair of Montenegrin brothers and sisters who were the first to oppose it, and the country was occupied by their clan. Not without reason, such courage is rare.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me, or we will continue to fight. Or, give these three to me. Feng Xuanji said in a cold voice

Dan Lingzi frowned for a while, the Phoenix Dynasty obviously didn't have enough manpower. How dare you be so tough, Montenegro's reaction is also a little strange.

In the center of the negotiation, Tie Xinlan's expression changed slightly. Looking at the brothers and sisters lying beside him, the world is really unreasonable.

As soon as you get out of Wasteland City, the world changes.

He is a national of Montenegro and a student of the Black Wind Academy. What is it, and what is the justice that is upheld?

Or is it that the world has always been like this, and I have seen it wrong.

A trace of purple flashed in his eyes, although the world is big, it feels too uncomfortable to have no support.

"Brother and sister Luo Dou can't do it, people will give you one at most." Mai spoke softly

Feng Jiu smiled indifferently, and his entire body suddenly disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the rest of the Dou Sect powerhouses all made a move, and Suzaku Zi looked solemn.

The red-eyed old man blocked the Black Mountain Ancestor, and the two strong men of the Black Mountain Kingdom met each other.

Feng Jiuhou came to the front of the capital, and his palm emitted a strange flame.

Once the boy is killed, if the immortal queen is really here. I can't help but make a move, and the immortal flame burns the void.

Chen Tianjiao appeared in front of Luo Dou and blocked Feng Jiuhou's attack.

The two sides tossed and turned in a square circle, and Chen Tianjiao, who was a seventh-grade alchemist, successfully blocked Feng Jiuhou.

Feng 13 appeared by Luo Yan's side, just wanting to catch it.

The boy in black punched out, and the two met again.

The surrounding Dou Huang and Dou Wang did not dare to make a move, and the Dou Zong level battle.

It's very terrifying, and once you get close, you'll be killed.

Ten zhang square circle, a crazy battle at the level of six Dou Zong.

Not far away, Xiao Qi and Ah Jiu in yellow robe stood side by side, watching the farce in front of them.

Ah Jiu sighed softly, for the safety of most people. Is it worth sacrificing a few?

There doesn't seem to be an answer, but the brothers and sisters of the Black Wind Country seem to have given a different answer.

The red-nosed old man sighed lightly and finally got out.

Just a few flashes, and Luo Yan'er was fished out.

Feng 13 grabbed Tie Xinlan, and the battle situation changed.

Feng Jiu looked at the black-clothed boy and Chen Tianjiao who joined forces, his face was cold.

"I'll see if you can protect it, Death's Seal."

The blind woman's hands were pitch black, and a skull flew out of her body.

It was the size of a person, and he instantly bit Luo Dou, who was unconscious.

The two sides separated again and began to confront each other.

The boy in black looked horrified and let go of Luo Dou, who was hot all over.

The comatose young man's face was dark, and a thick air of death spread.

On his pale face, a skull mark kept getting bigger.

Xiao Qi calmly watched everything change, the enemy of all living beings in the Douqi Continent was the Grim Reaper.

The dead will gain life if they plant the sigil, and the living will die if they plant the sigil.

Feng Jiuhou looked around nervously, and there was a colorful phoenix feather floating in front of him.

Luo Dou's soul power is very pure, and the most important thing is that it is very similar to the previous Xuanhou. If Empress Xuan really has a remnant soul, she will definitely save this young man.

As time passed, the skeleton on Luo Dou's face became the size of a peanut and stabilized.

"How is it possible, someone can resist the Death Mark with their own soul power......"

As a military candidate, the situation of losing his mind naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Ah Jiu smiled: "If you want to make Feng Jiuge die, it is natural to let her henchmen personally test your absence." In this way, the plan can be smoothly promoted. I just don't know who it's going to be. ”

Before the words fell, there was a huge fluctuation in the direction of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

After a few breaths, a huge momentum swept across a radius of thousands of miles.

Fireballs began to fall from the sky, the size of a fist.

A fiery red cloud floated from the south, and the Black Mountain Ancestor had a gloomy face.

All negotiations are just to stall for time, to prepare for war.

A childish voice came from the distant sky: "Is the Black Mountain Kingdom preparing to be a vassal, or to destroy the country?" ”