Chapter 209 Negotiation
Magic World.
Cold peak.
In the ice palace.
The white ice wall stands around, inlaid with crystal clear colorful stones, decorating the surroundings like a dream. But this only wonderful atmosphere was destroyed by waves of quarrels, like a naughty child throwing a stone into a clear lake, ripples, shocking swans swimming on the lake.
"I want to occupy the four major areas of the demon world. If not, don't talk about it!" Xue Yan raised his eyebrows and said very seriously.
"No! You divide the most dangerous area with me. I only have a quarter of the area. You are obviously bullying people. Hearing this, the political soul pounded the table angrily, and layers of cracks appeared in front of both sides. At the same time, a dangerous breath appeared on the political soul, gradually condensing into a huge statue of the god of war in black, holding a huge hammer, and bursts of murderous air floated in the sky.
"Hmm, political soul, don't think I'm afraid of you!" The blood flame sneered and suddenly stood up. Suddenly, a black fire appeared all over his body, spinning rapidly in the void, and then condensed into a black lotus flower emitting a faint dark light. It appeared on the top of the head of the blood flame, sprinkled a circle of dark light and covering its whole body.
"Cough." At this time, the man in the white robe who was silent beside him became unhappy, coughed gently a few times, stood up, walked slowly to the ice table, gently brushed his hands, and the cracks on the ice table in front of him suddenly healed without cracks.
"You little guys are not good, and you don't pay attention to my ice soul and this ice palace." The man in white robe who claimed to be icy suddenly became angry.
The blood flame and the political soul frowned, and the forces behind them suddenly looked nervous. They secretly pinched the magic formula in their hands, and the next moment they could sacrifice the magic formula. Xiao Yang also took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Yi. His hands were suspended in the air, and a array shot out of his eyebrows and turned straight in the air.
"Take it back. They can't do it." Wang Yi's face was expressionless and said to Xiao Yang. A strange brilliance flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes, which took back the array suspended in the air. The political soul and blood flame snorted coldly and sat down quietly. The demon practitioners behind them withdrew the magic formula one after another. Of course, their faces turned a little pale and accepted the counterattack effect without releasing the magic formula. Of course, this small injury is nothing for them.
"Who let the fairyland and the demon world be in your hinterland?" Blood Flame sneered, looked at the face of the political soul gradually turning white, and laughed, "I'm giving up half of it. This is my biggest limit." One-half here refers to one-half of the quarter of the blood flame.
The political soul's face gradually improved, silent, but nodded.
Everyone present knows the rules set by the two giants, which is the rules of this demon world. The whole prototype of this new demon world was formed after it came out of the two populations on this day. This is the strength of the demon general!
"Well, now let's start to discuss the countermeasures against the fairyland." The political soul is extremely serious. Then blew gently in the air, and everyone only felt that the air was stagnant, and then listened to the political soul say, "Is this okay?"
Blood Flame nodded and said nothing more. After a moment of silence, Xue Yan said, "Can you let the elites sent to your hinterland come back?"
"They?" The corners of the political soul's mouth rose slightly. Yes." The political soul turned back to the humane behind him: "After going back, issue an order to stop the activities of all demon practitioners above the middle of the world." Then he turned his head back and said to Xue Yan, "I have done everything, but I don't know if they are destined to come back or not. After all, they killed a lot of people on my territory. A playful look flashed in the eyes of the political soul, and his attitude was very unclear. However, after hearing this, Xue Yan nodded. Obviously, he was in favor of the idea of the political soul.
The one who can come back alive is the elite of the elite.
"Happy cooperation." A strange smile flashed at the corners of the political soul's mouth. Then he stood up, waved his robe, and walked to the ice palace. When the political soul and others disappeared in the sky, the blood flame led another group of his people away. After walking out of the ice palace and flying out of the cold peak, Wang Yi looked back at the cold peak towering into the clouds. A strange color appeared in his eyes and then disappeared.
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In the deepest part of the ice palace, the ice ghost sneaked into a small secret room. In the front of the ice soul, there is a white wall with the most complex runes drawn on it, shining dark red light. In one of them, there is a blood-red eye, staring at the ice soul coldly.
Ice shook his head, bit the tip of his tongue, pinched his finger, and spewed out a blood arrow and fell into his blood-red eyes. The ice roared "open"! The blood-red eyes on the door flashed with a strange red light. In the roar, the wall gradually disappeared, and then the ice suddenly stepped into it.
In the secret room, a white jade slip suspended in the void. The ice soul saw the jade slip's left hand stretched out, and the white jade slip was taken into the hands of the ice spirit. The light in the ice soul's eyes moved, and all the information stored in his mind was copied on the jade slip. Then the ice soul rubbed his hands, and the jade Jane fluctuated in the void, and a small void crack appeared in the sky. The white jade Jane trembled, drilled into the space cracks and disappeared.
After doing all this, he sat on the ground with relief.
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In the space turbulence, a white light flashes away. Suddenly, a dark red giant hand appeared in the void, with enough power to destroy a space, suddenly grabbed the white streamer and dragged it back. The white streamer kept struggling, but finally compromised like duckweed in the storm.
"Sure enough, 'he' is right." A somewhat melancholy voice sounded. In the void, the political soul appeared step by step in the dark and said to another person hidden in the dark. In his tone, the word "he" seemed to be very awe.
"Ye�.' It's not convenient for him to take action, so we have to take action. I didn't expect that the brother who had been with us for thousands of years turned out to be..." At this point, the political soul clenched his fist fiercely and crushed the white jade slip in his hand. Hate.
"There is no need for Lengfeng and Ice Palace to exist." There is no emotion in the voice of the blood flame.
"Destroy him!" The blood flame said word by word.
After saying that, a huge dark red god of war statue floated behind him, the main kill. Holding a huge red sword in his hand, the sword is surrounded by murderous spirit and trembling in the space. Another blood flame sacrificed the already prepared black lotus. For a moment, the space at this moment is full of destruction, which makes people tremble deeply.
Looking at the direction, the political soul hit with hatred, and saw a huge bloody sword spirit cut out with a sword, gradually solidified in mid-air, turning into a huge red sword, and a sword cut above the cold peak. A white protective boundary instantly appeared over the red sword, blocking the attack of the red sword.
At the junction, the space rippled and gradually spread to the distant space. But the next moment, a black flame appeared on the white boundary, and then the whole white boundary was covered. In just a moment, the white boundary was completely shattered and shattered by a giant red sword.
The red giant sword deeply cut into the cold peak, and the whole ice palace was divided into two. In the panic of Warcraft in the ice palace, the interior of the ice palace began to collapse, and from the outside, black fires spread over it, burning threndically.
Suddenly, an angry sound mixed with desperate howls came from the deepest part of the ice palace. A snow-white silver wolf appeared, with a big mouth, spitting out countless ice blades from it, across the front of the black fire, temporarily suspending the burning posture of the black fire.
"Why do you want to kill us all?" A hoarse, old and helpless words floated into the ears of the bloody flame and political soul.
"Because you betrayed the demon world and the demon master!" The political soul sneered. Blood Flame also nodded.
"Well, let me see the strength of the two top masters in the demon world!" The silver wolf fights with the political soul and blood flame with a mortal mentality.
Five days later.
Since then, Lengfeng has disappeared in the demon world, and the problem of the mortals in the demon world, the beast tide, has never been most found in the future.
At the same time, at the moment when the political soul pinched the white jade slip, a white shadow appeared in a magnificent palace, sitting on the top person. This man's skin is tender and white, and his face is like a knife, which is very delicate.
"Have you been recognized?" This man took a look at the white shadow in his hand and said lightly.
"Yuhuang Xianzun, I don't think so. Maybe there is something wrong with the 'snow'." A warrior in gold armor came out of the crowd below and said to the Feather Emperor Xian in front of him.
"Ye." Yuhuang Xianzun nodded, and a clear and turbid aura appeared in his eyes, wandering in his eyes. Then, Feather Emperor Xianzun looked down casually, and his eyes were like the divine light of the cave, crossing layers of space and reaching the demon world. Feather Emperor Xianzun changed his face.
What shocked him was that at this moment, the demon world was wrapped in a black fog, and no one knew how the black fog was formed.
"Sure enough, this demon is really a big hand." Feather Emperor Xianzun's eyes fell on the unpredictable black fog over the demon continent.
"Give me an order, all the soldiers are ready to start the battle of immortals and demons in five days!" Feather Emperor Xianzun looked at the people under the stage and said seriously.
"I will abide by the decree of the immortals." Everyone under the stage bowed slightly and said respectfully.
"Demon Lord, where are you at this moment?" Yuhuang Xianzun muttered at the corners of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes. It seems that they are betting like two children. The life of everyone in this world is not paid attention to. He can give up and abandon it at will. This is the right of the Lord of the world, and all sentient beings in this world are his pawns!
Similarly, the demon master hidden in the dark of the demon world can't come out because of secrets, but his pair of magic eyes enveloped the demon world and could not escape the palm of his hand at all.
Taking the three worlds as the disk and all sentient beings as their sons, the immortals and demons once again launched a big duel. This is the inescapable fate of the two for thousands of years.
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At this moment, Zhang Fan is leading his third army and returning with difficulty. What awaits them is a bloody storm.
"Your Excellency, if you go on like this, you can get out of the territory of this demon sect in five days." Liu Jia gently shook the chicken feather fan in her hand, looked at the hanging map, and whispered.
"Ye." Zhang Fan agreed, but at this moment, Zhang Fan felt quite irritable, and it seemed that some bad things were about to happen. In addition, he always feels that he is manipulated by an invisible big hand. The higher the realm, the more obvious the feeling of being manipulated. This is a feeling that Liu Jia and others can't feel. At the same time, he felt like a helpless little bug, rashly falling into a long-organised invisible net and firmly trapped in it, which made him very unhappy.
"That would be great. I'm tired of being in this place. Zeng Niu walked around the camp and rubbed his hands straight. Looking at Zeng Niu walking around, Liu Jia was a little upset and shouted to stop directly. Zeng Niu stopped, and then picked up the big wine jar and took a big sip of wine. Liu Jia looked at Zeng Niu and shook his head.
"How many batches have brothers successfully withdrawn?" Zhang Fan was silent for a while.
"Your excellency has successfully transferred 1,200 people." Liu Jia thought for a moment and said.
"Good. There are only two groups of people left. But you must be careful. I see that the city guard in front of me seems to have been suspicious of us. Don't show any flaws in recent days. Let those restless brothers calm down, otherwise the military rules will be dealt with. Zhang Fan said seriously.
"Jia, take the order." When Liu Jia heard this, he bowed down and said respectfully.
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"Is this what this person looks like?" In the city not far from Zhang Fan, a young man in gorgeous clothes hugged a beautiful woman and laughed. At his feet, he crawled under the city guard in a cold sweat and whispered, "Big, my lord, yes, it's him. I saw it with my own eyes. There is absolutely nothing wrong."
When the man heard it, he looked at the portrait and sneered. Hong Biao, I have found the person who killed you. Wait, I'm going to avenge you. But now he has more important things to do. Looking at the no one in his arms, the man looked at the city guard in disgust and said lightly, "There is nothing to do now. You can go out."
Hearing this, the city guard was relieved and dared not say anything, and staggered out of the room.
After a while, there was a heavy breathing sound of men and women in the room.
The city guard hiding outside the door heard this sound, and the color was blue, and he kept cursing in his heart: "Isn't it the new favorite of the Heavenly Demon Sect? With a little power, I took over my favorite concubine. Thinking that his favorite concubine was being ** Chenghuan by others, a fire of anger suddenly broke through the sky. But then it was poured out again.
"Yes, Hong Lin seems to be looking for trouble with this person. It seems that he has a deep hatred. I can inform him to kill Honglin. The city guard thought insidiously.
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