Wu Mingzheng, whose identity is the monarch of the Dust Country, ran back to the Dust Country after coming out of the secret realm, originally he wanted to continue to return to the secret realm after recovering from his injuries, but his spies sent him a piece of information: Dong Lancang has sealed that place.

Hearing this news, Wu Mingzheng was suddenly anxious, he naturally thought that Dong Lan Cang had entered the secret realm again, and Dong Lan Cang was already more powerful than him, if he was allowed to get benefits from the secret realm again, then he would really not be his opponent, and at that time, the country of dust would be severely suppressed by the country of Donglan.

So this year, he practiced desperately, during which he secretly reached an agreement with another country to withdraw from the United Kingdom, so he would confidently start a war without knowing that the secret realm was no longer accessible, although the strength of Donglan was very powerful, but he did not believe that one country could withstand the attack of two countries.

The border between the Donglan Kingdom and the Dust Country.

A huge mountain range towered over the border between the two countries, and a passage in the middle became the only way to cross this mountain range, in front of the mountain range, the black pressed human heads continued to rush forward, and there were hundreds of thousands of people in front of them, and their bodies were wearing armor, and a white dust word on the armor was particularly conspicuous on the black armor.

They are the soldiers of the Dust Country, and they have only one goal, that is, to capture the mountain range in front of them, because only in this way can they enter the Donglan Kingdom.

The soldiers rushed up to the passage without fear of death, and they were greeted by a series of soul spells issued by the soldiers of the Donglan Kingdom, and in an instant, the screams resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and a river formed by blood flowed in all directions.

They had been attacking for seven days, but they still hadn't been able to capture it, and if they continued to consume it like this, they had to retreat and recuperate.

A kilometer from the front line, rows of soldiers stood upright and stood in front of this place, and behind them stood a tent, which was the temporary headquarters of the Dust Country.

Inside the headquarters, a table was placed there, and on top of it was a map that marked the important cities of the Eastern Territory and the mountains that separated them.

There were three people around the table, and one of them was a young man in armor who was in the first place, his name was Wu Baishan, and as the prince of the Dust Country, he also served as the commander of the front line at this time.

Wu Baishan's eyes were filled with anger, and he pointed to the border on the map and yelled at the other two: "Send me a message to withdraw from the British, and let those bastards send troops quickly." ”

They have been attacking for the past seven days, but they have not been able to take the mountain range for a long time, and there has been no movement in the withdrawal of the British, which makes Wu Mingzheng's anger continue to rise, if the British are withdrawn from another place to attack the Donglan Kingdom, so that the Donglan Kingdom divides the rest of the troops to support, they are confident that they can attack the territory of the Donglan Kingdom.

This is the place where Lin Hao once came, he once exterminated a group of bandits here, this is the border of the Donglan Kingdom, and the country adjacent to this place is the withdrawal of the British.

Originally, it was very calm here, but today there was a shocking shout of killing, just today, the withdrawal of the British attacked the Donglan country, because this is a plain area, there are not too many mountains and steep, so the soldiers who withdrew from the British country are much easier than the soldiers of the dust country, plus because of the surprise attack, the Donglan country has not had time to prevent the British invasion for dozens of miles.

And the one who withdrew the British troops this time was also their prince, named Qin Ji, and it seems that the monarchs of these countries want their sons to train themselves on the battlefield.

In the palace of Donglan City, after listening to the report of his subordinates, Dong Lancang slapped the table in front of him with a palm, "Withdraw the British, very good, it is not so easy to annex my Donglan Kingdom, I will definitely make you pay a certain price." ”

Dong Lancang looked at the subordinate, although he tried his best to keep calm, his forehead still burst into a few bruises because of anger, "Did Hua Zhongjin that old man reply?" ”

"Your Majesty, Hua Huiguo shirked our request for help on the grounds that he was busy with state affairs. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Dong Lancang's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, he dismissed the subordinate, and the whole person sat on the ground weakly, it was impossible for him to ask for help from the Practitioner Throne, because the Practitioner Throne would not care how they fought.

Now his only hope is Lin Hao, if Lin Hao breaks through the Blood Refining Realm in the secret realm and enters the Blood Realm, then his disadvantage will be swept away, but this hope is very slim, although Lin Hao is a genius, but how difficult it is to enter the Blood Realm He knows it himself.

"Is the sky going to kill my Donglan Kingdom?" Donglan Cang seemed to be a few years older, and he looked helplessly at the sky outside the main hall.

Huahui Kingdom, located in the rear of the Donglan Kingdom, at this time in a large hall, an old man dressed in gorgeous clothes sat on the throne that belonged to him, and beside him stood a young man.

Both of them were very clear about the recent war, but the young man still looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, "Father, why don't we help Donglan Kingdom?"

Hearing his son's words, Hua Zhongjin's glasses narrowed into a thin line, and the corners of his mouth floated with a treacherous arc, "Zhen'er, you don't understand, our terrain is located in the rear of the Donglan Kingdom, no matter how they fight, they will have the Donglan Kingdom as a shield, and they can't beat us at all." ”

Hua Yuzhen still didn't understand, "But Father, if the Donglan Kingdom is destroyed, they will definitely point the finger at us." ”

Hearing this, the smile in Hua Zhongjin's eyes became more and more intense, "I won't really let the Donglan Kingdom perish, if the Donglan Kingdom really can't stand it, then we will send troops to help them, you know, it's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's difficult to send carbon in the snow." ”

Hua Yuzhen's eyes lit up, "Father is really wise." ”

On the border of the Donglan Kingdom and the Dust Country, shouting to kill the heavens, one after another figures fell down in the crowd from time to time, the blood had stained the land red, and the broken flesh and broken arms were scattered on the land, but the people around them were all blind, and their hearts only thought about killing the enemy in front of them.

"Kill!" a large knife swung through the neck of a Donglan soldier, and the head was separated smoothly, and blood sprayed out from the broken neck like a fountain, but the others did not find it strange, because here, such things happened every day.

Wu Baishan waved the big knife in his hand and continued to kill forward, after learning that the British had sent troops to the Donglan Kingdom, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, so he came to the front line.

Dong Lan Shu grabbed a fan in his hand, and every time he fanned it, a small wind blade would be produced to harvest the lives of the soldiers of the Dust Country, and he who had reached the middle level of the Blood Refining Realm was like a killing god in this ten thousand armies.

"Wu Baishan, give me death!" Seeing one of his subordinates killed by Wu Baishan, Donglan Shu roared angrily, and a larger wind blade condensed on the fan surface, and with a wave of the fan in his hand, the wind blade cut towards Wu Baishan.

Looking at the wind blade that broke through the air, Wu Baishan sneered, he was not afraid at all when he reached the middle level of the Blood Refining Realm, the avenue aura in his hand overflowed, and he slashed forward and cut off the attacking wind blade, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the big knife flashed with bursts of light, and he rushed towards Donglan Shu.

Bang!

Donglan Shu's fan blocked Wu Baishan's big knife, and the two eyes collided fiercely in the air, and both sides saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.

At this point, the leaders of the two sides collided for the first time.