In fact, compared to the two new leaders, Jiuqian is the one who puts the recovery of Di Civilization in the highest position, and these two new leaders of the Heavenly Region have not experienced the old Di civilization, although they have taken over the position, they are somewhat lacking in pain.

Jiuqian then said: "Why don't we sit down and negotiate a solution?" Looking back at each other's history and looking to the future? ”

Zheng Lang spread his hands generously and said: "I have no opinion, I can apologize for my previous personal behavior, but I also want to strongly condemn your rough behavior last time, my head has been an inseparable part of my body since ancient times." Any attempt to separate my head from my head is unacceptable and will be strongly condemned. So, you have to apologize to me too. ”

Zhaitu Aban laughed and said: "We express our strong indignation at your behavior of sending personnel into our base to steal our intelligence and materials. Your behavior has seriously touched the bottom line of tolerance in the Magic Heaven Zone, and I hope that you can explain this and hand over the relevant personnel. Magic Sky reserves the right to prosecute. ”

"Hehe, your supplies? That's obviously our science and technology area, so can you have evidence to prove the ownership? ”

"The space-time anchor is from the science and technology heaven region, but it is also Di Civilization's, after he becomes ownerless, we will find it first, and that is ours."

Jiuqian was overjoyed, this taste is right: "Yes, yes, that's it, just thunder and no rain are right." The rhetoric is fierce, yes, strongly condemned, well, indignant. ”

The leaders of the two sides exchanged views for a while, and finally came to the substantive stage.

Zheng Lang said: "Since this is the case, then you abstain!" ”

"Why did I abstain, you abstained!"

"Hehe, it seems that we can't talk about it, but we still need to do it." As he spoke, both of them became vigilant.

Jiuqian's ears stood up: "Why are you still fighting?" The standard routine should not be like this, mature politicians, after the two sides have condemned each other and exchanged views, it is time to put aside the dispute and develop together. ”

Zheng Lang and Zhaitu Aban raised their arms at the same time, and the magic mark on the back of their hands glowed brightly. As long as there is this, the two will inevitably have to fight, neither of them dares to abstain, risking being at the mercy of the other party for 24 hours after the game, putting their own safety in the hands of the other party, and gambling on the other party's character, which is too risky.

Nine thousand frowned and thought about the solution. At present, if you want to break through the blockade of the Divine Domain and break the constraints of the rules of this world, no one can do it, so how can you avoid the distrust of both sides and persuade one side to admit defeat.

In the strict sense of the word, the civil war of Di Wenming did not end, but it was interrupted by foreign civilizations, and the heavenly regions did not trust each other, and the two emperors, the last meeting between the two sides was not pleasant, on the contrary, it was very unpleasant, and the two of them did not trust each other.

"Ah, there it is." The black cat had a flash of inspiration and slapped its front paws: "Or, you can get married." ”

The two people in the field were dumbfounded, such a genius idea, how did this black cat come up with it.

Before he had time to protest, he had been silent, and the referee who played the background suddenly made a move, grabbed the black cat fiercely with one hand, pulled him out of his chest robe, and threw it into the sky: "Wedding yarn, turn into a meteor, dead cat." ”

"Meow!" Nine thousand screamed and flew to the sky.

Under the brim of the hat, Wu Meiniang's face flashed, it turned out that she came in pretending to be a referee, no wonder she was able to bring in Jiuqian. It can be seen that the girl has been very researched about how to turn people into meteors recently.

Wu Meiniang clapped her hands and said, "Okay, I can't talk about it, there is enough time wasted in front, the concubine body is now announced, and the game begins." ”

At the end, he added: "Give the concubine body a beating, the more ruthless the better, beat to death, kill anyone." ”

The peacemaker was cleared out, and looking at the flight trajectory, he couldn't come back for a while, and the battle inevitably began.

Zheng Lang relied on the fact that his level was full, and he was quite confident in this battle. Even if the house figure Aban is leveling fast, it can't be as fast as forming a group to farm monsters. Just take this opportunity to calculate the account last time, as for the diplomatic issues of the two heavenly regions, they can also be handed over in the Fighting God Hall after the war.

Considering that Zhaitu Aban came from the Magic Skill Heavenly Region, Zheng Lang thought that the opponent's attack method must be magical. As a veteran gamer, it is all too clear how a warrior can play mages - melee combat is the only option.

After Zheng Lang quickly armored, he rushed towards Zhaitu Aban with both feet, in a vain attempt to close the distance, and in order to speed up the march, he also turned on the jet device on his back. Under the push of the jet device, Zheng Lang really turned into a meteor.

The person from the Magic Skill Heaven Region really didn't have that handy control of the body, and the house Tu Aban was in a hurry for a while, and he didn't have time to make any dodge moves, Zheng Lang's spear tip pierced through his chest and stabbed through it.

It's done! One hit determines the winner, although there is a suspicion of a sneak attack, but it is not too easy, Zheng Lang has some doubts in his heart.

There was no trace of pain on his face, no blood flowing from the piercing site, and the whole person gradually shattered like a mirror along the place where the gun was fired, until there was a click and turned into debris all over the ground.

Mirroring!

It's really not that simple, so what about real people. Zheng Lang looked around, and finally found Zhaitu Aban in the sky, she was standing in the air, surrounded by various colors of light, holding a whip in her hand and twitching. Well, this angle is really black, Zheng Lang confirmed his conjecture a long time ago through the short leather skirt.

Zhaitu Aban drew a few more long whips, and said with a smile: "Yo Yo, the tentacle emperor, have you read too many graphic novels, it seems that you don't understand how the orthodox Di Wenming people should fight, replace the brain with muscles, that's what only fools in the martial arts heaven can do, let me teach you well." ”

As he spoke, he took out a small bag from the void, and muttered to himself while digging it out with one hand, "Which one to use first?" Well, it's a really difficult choice, just dig whichever you want. ”

It is common knowledge for warriors not to give the mage time to cast spells, Zheng Lang no longer waits and hesitates, and flies into the air, quickly approaching Zhaitu Aban.

"Well, that's it!" The female emperor took something out of her small bag and threw it over. It was very small at first, but after getting closer, it had become a huge magic puppet, more than ten meters tall, Zheng Lang's speed was too fast, and he didn't care when he saw a small thing, and when he found that it had become bigger, it was too late to turn and dodge, and he collided with the magic puppet straight away.

Then, as fast as you go up, as fast as you go, the magic puppet waved its arm three or five meters long, and knocked Zheng Lang back with one blow, smashing a deep hole in the middle of the ring.

By the time he crawled out of the cave, the sky was already covered with dozens of demonic puppets more than ten meters high.

Zheng Lang swallowed his saliva and said, "This is not scientific, I am already at full level, how many levels does she have to have?" ”