Because Jing Duoan suddenly found that when he was speaking with a lot of emotion, when he thought everything was under his control, the sneer on Fei's face on the opposite side became more and more intense. The gaze is like watching a clown perform.
He was instantly irritated by the contemptuous expression of his opponent.
However, the calmness that has been cultivated over the years, allowing him to restrain his anger on the verge of eruption, because he still has a bigger plan in his heart. During these years in the emperor's house, let him He has long understood that personal preferences are insignificant in front of interests and Fei.
Holding back his anger, he frowned and said, "It seems that Your Excellency is not very interested in my proposal. I'm really curious. Are you so confident in the strength of the Zenit Empire? Don't you naively think that today's Does winning a war mean that Zenit can fight against Dortmund? Ha, a mere first-tier empire."
After speaking, there was a strong sense of threat on his face.
Fei shook his head and smiled: "No, I just have confidence in my own strength."
Jing Duoan was startled, and instantly understood what Fei meant.
Like the other generals around him, a trace of slighted anger appeared on his face.
In his opinion, as the powerful prince of the eighth-level empire, how noble his status is, it is already a big concession for him to condescend to talk so much with a guy who is regarded as an aboriginal by the people of the country. It's a little too presumptuous.
No matter how deep Gundogan's scheming is, the arrogance and conceit that Dortmund has developed over the years has made his unhappiness more and more intense.
"What? Don't believe it?"
The smile on Fei's face became stronger: "You said it yourself, in this world, the strong are respected, and only the strong can control the right to speak, but now, in front of you, I am the strong, and only I can speak." You have the right to speak, but you, as a weak person, babble so much that it’s like 2,850,000 yuan, do you think I will care about the shitty eighth-level empire behind you, and dare not kill you?"
"Bold, you are courting death!"
"Presumptuous, how dare you talk to His Royal Highness Jing Duoan like that!"
The generals of the Dortmund Empire on the bow all looked furious, their swords were on the verge of attack, but they were concerned about Fei's strength and did not dare to act rashly.
"You... Don't forget, the ancestors of the human race on the mainland have long said: Power is also a kind of strength. You are indeed strong, but the power behind you is really too weak."
Gun Duoan finally showed anger. How had he ever been scolded so unceremoniously by someone pointing his nose like this? Especially the person who scolded himself was just a native of a Tier 1 empire.
His patience is almost reaching its limit.
"Really? But I remember that the ancestors on the mainland once said a word: It is difficult for the huge waves in the ocean to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to extinguish the flames of the forests on the mainland."
Fei slowly approached this lord-level Xuan Ge, baring his teeth, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "If I want to kill you now, can the forces behind you come to rescue you?"
Having said that, Fei suddenly raised his hand and stretched it out against the wind, an antique scroll full of ancient vicissitudes was instantly unfolded.
A strange wave of magic flickered away.
Although Jing Duoan on the opposite side sensed the terrifying aura coming, but with his strength as a Dainichi-level venerable and the lower Chaoyang rank, he couldn't dodge it. The transparent circular shield of the wings was imprisoned within it like lightning.
This magic shield looks like a blister, it appears without warning, and it cannot be avoided at all. The transparent film reflects a faint brilliance, there are no magic runes wandering around, and there is no majestic breath, but whatever No matter how hard Gundogan struggled as a Dainichi-level venerable and strong man, he couldn't break the prison of this bubble at all.
The four or five Dortmund generals outside were even more frightened. They slashed with palms and stabbed with knives and swords, but they were still helpless.
"What is this thing? You... let the prince go!"
Facing the unknown and strange confinement, even Gun Duoan, who is powerful, can't help but feel a little bit of chaos.
"Damn lowly native, you will pay a bloody price for your actions. Zenit is finished, and so are you. The Dortmund royal family will not let you go. Damn lowly, how dare you let my prince go quickly?"
The Dortmund generals above the Xuan Ge were all shocked, with dazzling flames shining all over their bodies, as if they were going crazy, they drew their swords and rushed towards Fei in unison.
puff!
puff!
puff!
Blood spurted.
"Indigenous? Hahahaha, I really don't know the so-called pride. My arrogance has no boundaries. Let's see who is the poor native!"
Fei pointed out one by one, and golden sword energy shot out from his fingers, tearing the sky apart.
The Dortmund moon-level powerhouses rushing forward looked like stupid birds looking for death in front of such sword energy. Suddenly, one by one, they were pierced through their foreheads, lost their lives, and fell from the sky continuously, falling into pieces I got the powder.
This is simply a one-sided massacre.
"Since you choose to be an invader, you have to pay the price of death, the powerhouse of the eighth-level empire? It's so majestic. It burns, kills and loots at will in our Zenit Empire, and blood flows into rivers in the southern border, massacring towns There are more than a few hundred villages, and the bones of my Zenit people are not cold, the blood is not cold, and the heroic spirits are not far away. Let me ask for a sum of interest today, so that the hundreds of thousands of old and young women and children who died tragically under your sword Rest in peace!"
Fei had long received information from the [Complaints and Calls Office] that since the Allied Forces of the Ten Great Empires went south, they have pursued a genocidal policy, treating the Zenit people as lowly aborigines and killing them at will. This kind of extermination policy of killing, burning, and looting is really outrageous, as can be seen from the indiscriminate bombardment of the city gate of Chambord by Shinji Kagawa's lord-level Xuan Ge that day.
His Majesty the King has long hated these bloody murderers, so he will never show mercy.
"Oh no!"
A Dortmund moon-level powerhouse yelled in horror and resentment, and was pointed out by Fei as a blood mist.
"You are a devil, Dortmund will never let you go... ah!"
Another half-step dari-level venerable and strong man who turned and ran away cursed, and was hit by a golden fist in the midst of unwillingness.
"Forgive me, forgive me, I only killed a dozen Zenit slaves..."
A low-strength moon-level powerhouse was so frightened that the two groups fought, and they couldn't choose what to say. Before they could finish their words, they were smashed to pieces by Fei's punch.
In a blink of an eye, five or six Dortmund moon-level powerhouses were killed or injured.
In the transparent sphere, Dortmund Prince Gundogan's eyes were tearing apart, and he hit the transparent shield desperately, trying to break free, but it was useless. While raging and angry, a boundless cold air was also Aroused in his heart, he finally understood that this young and strong Zenit Dayri-level venerable and strong man is really a lunatic who reckless of all consequences. This kind of person is the most terrifying!