In the circular room, a white-haired old man sits alone.

His name was Ronet, and he was the new supreme governor of the founding state.

Hearing this, Ben was writing something, and the tip of the pen shook suddenly.

"He came out of the Guwu Swamp?"

The tone was terrifying.

In a word, it is obvious that he knows that Yebei is trapped in the Guwu Swamp.

It's no secret.

Not only Ronet, but everyone in charge of hundreds of countries around the world knows about this matter.

If this northern king is imprisoned in it and wants to come out, it will be a thousand years later.

If the Dragon Kingdom loses this killing god, it is tantamount to losing the greatest deterrent power, and there will be a chance to break through.

This is a great good thing for all countries.

In the last battle of Beiyongguan, the countries were defeated, and no one will forget this blood debt.

Whenever there is an opportunity, it is necessary to let the dragon country repay it a hundred times.

The blonde secretary stepped forward and presented the message in his hands with both hands.

The above is very brief.

Three days later, a meeting of 100 countries was held in Mobei, and the people invited were the heads of each country.

As for the content, Rohnette glanced at it, and his eyes stayed firmly at the bottom, which was what he cared about the most.

However, the signature at the bottom is only two words - Night North!

"How is that possible? How can it be!? ”

"He was able to get out of there! How is this possible!! ”

Ronalnet's hands trembled, and he muttered like a madman.

Now.

Not only Ronet, but all the lords of the world received the news.

One by one, their expressions were surprisingly consistent, and their frightened eyes were closely fixed on the two words at the bottom.

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the land of Mobei, everything is business as usual.

On the other hand, the lords of the kingdoms have survived these three days in a state of panic and anxiety.

This time, the meeting is scheduled for the north.

It is not that there has never been a meeting of this scale in the past, and all of them were chosen in the founding of the country.

The reason is the same, the establishment of the country is the first empire.

The meeting was set there, and no one dared to refute it.

Hundreds of countries came, like all nations coming to court, and all directions coming to ceremonies.

This is invisibly demonstrating its position at the top of the world.

However, this time, Yebei chose to be in the Dragon Kingdom, and it was in the north, and its meaning was self-evident.

At this moment, Mobei is three thousand miles.

In the air, there was a constant roar, and the heads of various countries came one after another.

The telegram sent by the king of the north himself, they didn't dare not come.

If you anger this killing god, you really dare to cross the coast of thousands of miles and kill through it.

This is not without precedent.

The wind is howling, the sand is full of dust, many people have been to the Dragon Country, but it is the first time to come here, how can they imagine that the weather here is so bad.

The heads of all countries, no matter what they participated in in any meeting in the past, they were paving the red carpet with clean water on the street.

And at this moment, the wind swept the dust and sand, overwhelming.

One by one, they were slightly embarrassed, and many wigs were blown away in an instant.

“FUCK！”

One person covered the top of his bare head and couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth.

Even if he is solemn and decent on weekdays, at this moment, he is completely angry.

This time, he didn't want to come, it can be said that he came with anger, such treatment, coupled with such a ghost weather, the anger he suppressed in his heart completely exploded.

Think it's Yebei deliberately humiliating them.

"Mondley, next time you go out, put more glue on your head."

The ridiculous words floated in, causing Mondley to turn around sharply and see that the young man beside him was none other than Rowan.

Today's Rowan is the lord of Noah's country, but all countries know that he Rowan is a soldier in the Temple of Zhushen, which is an open secret.

Noah's country is not a powerful country, and now it is backed by the Temple of Zhushen, but for a while, no one dares to provoke it.

Rowan didn't stop, and walked towards the hall in the distance, Mondley's eyes were cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"It seems that this meeting will not be so simple."

A middle-aged man with blond hair stepped in and stood beside Mondley.

This man was the lord of Orondo, and Morton was a strategic partner with Mondley.

When the Northern King returned from the Guwu Swamp, he immediately convened this meeting, what was his intention?

Although it was not stated, there was a faint speculation in everyone's hearts.

"Morton, how do you think about it?"

Mondley stopped and let out a deep sigh.

Didn't ask any questions, but they all knew it.

"If it could make Orlando stronger......"

Morton's words came to an abrupt end, and there was no need to say more.

"Looks like you're ready to take refuge?"

Mondley's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled coldly.

Morton slowly looked sideways, and he could feel an instant hostility coming from his side.

"Mondsley, now that the Temple of the Divine Punishment has risen, and the Northern King can come back alive from the Guwu Swamp, don't you understand?"

"This meeting, obviously, was specially convened by the King of the North for the nations."

"Before coming, countries should have made corresponding choices, and we must stand on the other side."

"Noah's country now has the backer of the Zhu God Temple, which is developing rapidly, and now it has surpassed you and me."

Morton said what he was thinking in one breath.

Although the meeting has not yet been held, all countries know the content.

"Luo Wenwen is a native of the Dragon Kingdom, and he is a soldier of the Zhu God Temple, but I am not! Neither are you! ”

Mondley gritted his teeth and drank to let his country choose to submit? No way!

"Ugh."

Such an attitude made Morton shake his head and sigh, and then said: "Let's go in first, and see the situation." ”

It is already persuasion not to move, and it is useless to talk too much.

Looking at the back in front of him, Mondley's eyes suddenly revealed a touch of cruelty.

This is killing intent.

The next moment, a dodge forward, his right hand into a palm, and slammed into Morton's back.

This palm is facing the heart.

As soon as the blow fell, the heart shattered instantly.

Moulton's body fell to the ground in an instant, his eyes round, and he couldn't bat himself.

When I was dying, I didn't know whose hand it was.

The wind swept and the sky was full of dust and sand, and no one saw this scene.

Morton's body was instantly covered by sand and dust, and the unique terrain, coupled with this bad weather, was indeed an excellent place for assassination.

Mondley glanced around, straightened his clothes, pretended to be nothing, and walked off into the distance.

At this moment, the spacious hall can accommodate thousands of people, and many people have gathered now.

No one spoke, and they sat among them one by one, all thinking about the small abacus in their hearts.

On the other hand, Luo Wen talked to Luo Feng and Shenghu without any scruples, and there was hearty laughter from time to time.

Everyone was like a guest, but he was like going home.

In fact, it is exactly what it is.

In the last battle of Beiyong Pass, his identity was known to all countries, so why hide it.

He can deal with the Temple of the Emperor openly.

As long as Yebei is the master of the temple for one day, no one dares to touch him in hundreds of countries around the world.

As people began to sit down, people from all over the world came.

Seeing the eldest brother coming, Luo Feng and the others were talking, but they suddenly stopped, and shouted with their hands: "Hall Master." ”

On weekdays, you can call it whatever you want, but today people from all countries are there, and the difference between the top and bottom cannot be crossed.

Yebei looked at Rowan and smiled slightly.

It's been half a year since we last saw each other.

Now Luo Wen is not only the lord of Noah's country, but also has the help of the Xuanyang True Scripture, and his strength has reached the holy realm.