Fei's mental power radiated out before, and he knew for a long time that there was a powerful opponent in that lord-level Xuan Ge, so he was not surprised to hear this voice. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stopped talking about Dortmund. Chased by the moon-level powerhouses of the empire, their figures slowly floated in front of the lord-level Xuan Ge.
"What? Are you willing to talk now?"
Sun Fei looked in Xuan Ge's direction and said, "If you want to stop the war, show your sincerity!"
"I didn't expect that such an incomparable genius as Your Excellency would appear in such a small first-tier empire. It's just surprising."
On the Xuan Ge, fiery red flames flickered, and several figures appeared on the bow. The head of the man was only about 1.7 meters tall, and he wore a bright yellow and black striped robe. He had a thick skeleton, strong limbs, and a firm face. His short hair stood up one by one like steel needles, his eyes were like falcons, and the dark blue pupils exuded a different kind of brilliance. He was about twenty-four or five years old. Apart from his slightly short stature, this person was also Can be regarded as a romantic figure.
Beside him, four or five Dortmund masters in black and yellow armor looked at Fei with vigilance.
A majestic and vast power of flames emerged from this person, and there was a faint illusion of a round of red rising from the horizon above his head. The totem indicates that this person's strength has reached the realm of a Dainichi-level venerable.
Seeing this person's appearance, Gomi, the mythical prince of the Lyon Empire, who had already been frightened out of his wits, burst out with a gleam of survival in his desperate eyes, as if he had seen his master's dog, he rushed over quickly. He shouted: "Your Highness Gundogan, kill this guy quickly. If it weren't for him, our Ten Great Allied Forces of the Empire would not be defeated. If it weren't for him, the seven moon-level powerhouses of our Lyon Empire would not die. If it wasn't for him, Dortmund's Xuan Ge wouldn't fall, this guy is a devil, he must not be grown up by him, otherwise... "
Gomi's eyes were full of resentment, and when he said the end, he was roaring and cursing.
Sun Fei just smiled.
The Dortmund prince named Gundogan just looked down.
For some reason, Gomi felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave for thousands of years. He couldn't say the words that he thought up later to provoke him. He could feel the power of the eighth-level imperial prince. Dissatisfied, he obediently closed his mouth and stood aside.
"In this world, only the strong can survive, and the weak will always have the fate of being ruled by the strong!"
Gundogan looked at Fei with a pair of hawk-like sky-blue eyes, nodded and said: "The Zenit Empire can have such a talented and stunning powerhouse as your Excellency, it is only a matter of time." Having mastered the right to speak in this catastrophe of the empire's chaotic war on the mainland, and are also worthy of being friends of the Dortmund Empire, we can stop the war!"
Fei was noncommittal.
On the other hand, a Dortmund general who was still injured on the side heard Gundogan's decision, and suddenly became agitated, and shouted to express his dissent: "Your Highness, this lowly native, he killed His Highness Kagawa Shinji, but His Highness Kagawa Your own brother, how could you... let this native live, it is a disgrace to the Dortmund Empire!"
The person who spoke was the only Dortmund who escaped from Chambord a day ago, a half-step day-level venerable and strong Piszczek.
Gundogan ignored Pischek's objection, and whispered something to another powerful general beside him.
Soon there were bursts of loud bugles in the Dortmund camp, and the army began to retreat slowly. The few small black boats that fell on the ground still could not be repaired, and could only be temporarily stored in the camp. Super strong guards. The people of Dortmund sent an envoy with a truce sign, and rode their horses to the front where the two armies clashed. For a while, the Zenit army did not dare to get too close.
After all, Dortmund is a high-ranking eighth-level empire. It is lucky to be able to repel and get a chance to talk. If the opponent is cornered, even if this war can be won, but when the Dortmund army comes again with anger, it is definitely not Ze A Tier 1 empire like Nite can contend.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
What's more, people have already noticed the scene in the sky at this time, and they saw a big sun-level venerable and strong man appearing in the Dortmund camp, restraining the Zenit God of War Chambord King Alexander, and the high-end forces of both sides The comparison seems to be back to the same level.
But Dortmund did not help their allies.
In several other directions, the Zenit army, like a tiger coming out of a cage, is still ruthlessly covering up and killing other coalition troops. Arshavin, the god of the empire, took the lead and personally led his elite army [Iron Blood Battalion] to attack the army formation of the Lyon Empire, and finally The army of the Lyon Empire, which was barely maintaining its formation, was thrown into disorder. Amidst the cheers that shook the sky, the Lyonians finally couldn't stand the madness of the Zenit people and began to rout...
"How about it, Zenit powerhouse, is my sincerity enough?"
Gundogan's sky-blue eyes shone with a strange brilliance.
Fei was noncommittal.
"Damn it, what are you still dissatisfied with? His Royal Highness Prince Gundogan has already tolerated you very much. You are just lowly natives. Don't be flattering..."
The anger in Gomi's heart was hard to calm down. Seeing Fei's hesitation, he smiled slyly in his heart and cursed loudly. It was obviously a vicious attention to add fuel to the fire and wanted to anger Fei.
call out!
Fei raised his hand and pointed out, gently pointing out.
A flash of golden sword energy flashed like fireworks, easily piercing through Gomi's forehead.
"Uh...you..."
The mythical prince of the Lyon Empire still had an unbelievable look on his face when he died. He never imagined that Fei would dare to kill himself in front of Jing Duoan, let alone that he, who was talking and laughing with himself in the past few days His ally and new friend, Gun Duoan actually had no intention of stopping Fei from the beginning to the end.
The stiff body swayed and fell from Xuan Ge's bow.
In the troubled times, the lives of the princes are not much safer than the lives of the slaves. Countless heroes have fallen, and Gomi is not the first, nor will he be the last.
"Now, Your Excellency's anger has subsided?"
Gundogan looked at Fei with a smile on his face, and said, "We can sit down and have a good talk. I promise, this is definitely an opportunity for Zenit. In the chaos of the empire, you will get Dortmund." People's support, one more hope of survival... "
Having said that, Gundogan suddenly stopped.
His face changed.