Nian Bing was overjoyed, and just about to agree, he heard a Chunhe voice say: "I understand. In-laws, don't blame Nian Bing, Nian Bing and I have not been able to give this child more care since we were young. Don't worry, after the war is over, I will definitely come to Nian Bing to propose marriage to show my respect to you." Rong Tian walked over from a distance. With his mental strength, hearing the conversation here is naturally nothing. The two handsome middle-aged men looked at each other, and they couldn't help but nodded secretly. Although the Huarong Empire had fought many wars with the Oran Empire, these two middle-aged men who were about the same age had already Forget about the country you belong to.
Lan Yu smiled and said, "Brother Rong, you don't blame me for calling your son out to reprimand you."
Rong Tian laughed, and said: "How could it be? In the past, we were not around Nian Bing, and no one controlled him. Brother Lan helped me control him, and I was happy to be at ease."
Lan Yu smiled and said: "Your son is so outstanding, I dare not be in control if you really want to say it. As soon as the war is over, I will go back to Oran City and wait for Brother Rong to propose marriage. Don't make me wait too long. "
Rong Tian hurriedly said: "No, no, hey, in fact, this child Nian Bing is very pitiful. His mother was forced to leave when he was six years old, and when I was ten years old, I was also forced to leave his side. After so many years Yes, this child has come step by step with his own strength. Frankly speaking, I am really ashamed of my son! Now it is all right, we are all reunited, and it is time for me to fulfill my father's responsibility. Blue Brother, don't worry, I can't wait for Nian Bing and the others to get married earlier, and I'm better than being a grandfather."
Lan Yu said: "With Brother Rong's words, I feel relieved. I only have these two daughters in my life, and I am not reconciled to either of them being wronged! This is good, it is cheaper for your son. Well, they Get married earlier. It seems good that I became a grandfather earlier. As long as we win this battle of worshiping the gods, the mainland will enter another era of peace. Losing such a large continent, even if the four empires may I don’t know how many years later it will be when conflicts arose in order to develop this continent. Such a vast continent, I am afraid that it is impossible to establish a new civilization without a few hundred years. The four empires will use all their manpower and material resources I'm all devoted to this continent, who cares about the war? I'm not afraid of your jokes. This time, the two knight orders of your Rongjia were destroyed. It is developing in a balanced direction. It is really what I would like to see the most!"
Rongtian smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Lan, keep your voice down. Don't let my father hear it, otherwise, I'm afraid he will have a fight with you here."
Lan Yu sighed softly, and said: "Leaving aside the struggle between the two, Prince Rong is indeed the person I admire the most, and only he can cultivate two super knights, the Flaming Lion and the Flaming Dragon. Fortunately, Our Oran Empire now has Rou'er, otherwise, when the Huarong Emperor's army appears again with an ace army, we have no way to deal with it."
Lan Yu and Rong Tian chatted more and more vigorously, Yu Ruyan quietly winked at Nian Bing, Nian Bing immediately understood, greeted and ran away quickly. It is enough to have a father who decides for himself. As for Long Ling's side, he also wants to be married to a bright matchmaker. Although Long Zhi is a bit more powerful, he is working hard for his ideals after all. At the same time, he is also his first magic teacher. It is necessary to come to the door to propose a marriage, whether it is for Linger or because he was his disciple, he must give Zulongzhi the necessary respect.
The strategy of cutting off food and water was only accused for one day, and the scouts of the Dragon Clan heard the news that the gods had started to act. This time, the gods chose the first of Luorou's three judgments.
In a complete formation, they came from the front facing the Yangon Continental Coalition Army. The old and young members of the dragon tribe came to the station of the Yangon mainland coalition army as early as the third day after the first battle, and joined the Seven Dragon Kings and the dragon warriors. Now they are responsible for the scouting. the elite. Fire Dragon King Galamandis has recovered eight points after this period of cultivation. With Nian Bing's daily comfort, he has gradually accepted the fact that his father died. However, the death of the dragon god also caused a huge hatred between the dragon clan and the gods. As soon as they received the news of the action of the gods, all the dragon warriors, led by the seven dragon kings, had already ascended into the air, waiting The enemy is coming.
The formation of the Yangon Continental Coalition Army was lined up in order. In order to face the possible surprise attack launched by the powerful, the Yangon Continental Coalition Army was divided into small square formations, with tens of thousands of people as units, neatly scattered in the central ground and surrounding hills , The God-killing Crossbow army has been re-matched. Those who are responsible for using this huge destructive weapon are still the elite of the Blood Lion Cult. The elite quickly mastered how to use the God-killing Crossbow. At this moment, they were on a commanding height, and all the God-killing crossbows had been wound up and ready to be launched at any time. Surrounded by the human army, the magician troop is in the center of all coalition forces, led by Prince Rong and the new generation of ice and snow goddess Bing Ling, who have already begun to prepare their own magic. War is imminent. What is waiting now is the arrival of the God-man.
The action of the gods is a last resort. When Xi Jie knew that there was a sudden shortage of food and water, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that all of this was done by the Yangon Continental Allied Forces. At this time, he knew that he had no way out Well, for the gods, this is not only an important battle, but also the last battle. If you win, you will directly kill the Yangon mainland, and if you lose, the gods will die...
This time, Xi Jie didn't dare to be careless again. He flew at the forefront of the army of gods and men, fully activated the ability of the ultimate listening cloud point, and detected the possible crisis ahead. However, this time, his caution did not matter. Playing any role, the Yangon Continental Coalition Army did not deploy any sneak attack tactics, but quietly waited for the arrival of the gods.
Among the four main gods, apart from Xijie, Lu Suo, the God of Exploration, has full combat power. Although the Silver God Se'an has lost the ability of a man, his strength has not weakened. As for Bashen Kuangyun, even though he woke up from a deep sleep, until now, his mind is still not sober. His strength was also greatly reduced due to the disappearance of the two acupoints. On the god-man side, only Xi Jie and more than a hundred demigod-level masters have the advantage now. Xijie is like the Huangji point in the entire Shenren army. He is the strongest point, and it is precisely because of his existence that the Shenren still have a balanced situation with the Yangon mainland coalition forces. After all, no one on the side of the Yangon Continental Coalition Army is sure that he can defeat him.
From a distance, Xijie has already seen the giant dragons in the air, and the neat phalanx of the Yangon Continental Coalition Army below. The number is obviously more than double that of the last time, and the momentum is compelling. Prepare. When the army of gods and men came to a distance of 1,500 feet from the mainland coalition forces in Yangon, Xi Jie gave an order to stop the gods. Gods and men are arranged in an orderly manner. At the front is a demigod-level master, and the other three main gods lead more than ten god-level gods and men floating in the air at the center of the god-man army, which is more than ten feet away. The gods are arranged in a pointed cone, with a distance of fifteen hundred feet. It happens to be the weakening distance when the magic arrives. Although the fourteenth-level and above magic can attack from a very long distance, it will inevitably be weakened after exceeding a certain distance controlled by the magician. This is one of the disadvantages of a large number of magicians launching fusion magic. After the gods stopped, Xijie suddenly accelerated and flew towards the Yangon Continental Allied Forces alone.
Nian Bing stood at the forefront of the Yangon Continental Coalition Army. Seeing Xi Jie flying forward, he floated up without showing any weakness. Under his signal, only Feng Nu and Lan Chen followed him into the air.
During the flight, the two sides quickly approached, and when they were a hundred feet away, they stopped almost at the same time. Nian Bing saw that today's Xi Jie had obviously recovered all his combat power. Although he did not stimulate his fighting spirit, he still exuded A layer of faint golden light is worthy of being the number one powerhouse of the gods, and the invisible breath has already brought him a lot of pressure. He was looking at Xi Jie, and Xi Jie was also looking at him at the same time. In Xi Jie's eyes, wearing a golden magic robe, the tall and handsome Nian Bing was even more tall and straight floating in the air. The magic elements around his body were jumping happily. The strong magical atmosphere seemed to turn the invisible magic elements into entities. The seven magic elements all surrounded his body, but they were neatly divided into seven parts, which may change at any time.
The gaze between the strong and the strong can easily resonate with energy. Under the oppression brought by the other party, the light on Nian Bing and Xijie's body is obviously brightened, and Xijie is shining with dazzling golden light like a suspended sun. The halo fluctuated from top to bottom, and Xi Jie, surrounded by golden light, looked almost invulnerable. Even his body seemed to be plated with a layer of gold leaf, whether it was hair, clothes or skin, all shone with a noble golden color. Under the pressure brought by Xijie, Nian Bing also changed. The seven colors of blue, red, blue, yellow, silver, white, and gold surrounded his body and spread to a position of about ten feet. The seven colors The position is constantly changing, but each color is unobtrusive and very obvious. Although the volume of the seven rays of light has not expanded, the color has gradually deepened. The most strange thing is that Nian Bing's eyes have now become With gold, in terms of momentum, it is only slightly inferior to Xijie.
"Can you represent the people in Yangon mainland?" Xijie said lightly. Being able to withstand the first attack of the gods, the Yangon Continental Coalition Army was not completely lucky. From the powerful young man in front of him, many things can be seen. Although on the surface this young man did not kill a few gods, However, every one of the gods who were destroyed by him was the strongest among the gods. The death of the two main gods Gu Long and Noah, the serious injuries of the two main gods Xia Yu and Kuang Yun, and the death of a god-level master are almost all related to this young man in front of him.
Nian Bing smiled slightly and said: "Although I can't fully represent our army, God Xijie has something to say to listen to. Seeing that you came alone, it seems to be negotiating with us. However, Judging from the casualties of both sides and the damage they caused to each other, it seems that we have nothing to talk about, and only when one side is completely destroyed can the hatred between us be resolved." Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were full of sternness Whether it is the loss of mainland civilization and destruction, the death of the dragon god, or the casualties of the four-nation coalition forces in the Yangon mainland under the hands of the gods, all the opposing sides have an unforgettable hatred. Such a deep hatred cannot be negotiated. way to resolve.
Xi Jie's expression remained flat, and he was not irritated by the chill in Nian Bing's tone, "You are right, only the death of one of us can solve the problem. However, do you think we must be the ones who lose? It is not the fundamental reason for deciding a war. If you think that the number of ordinary people can bring us enough threats, then you are too underestimating us gods. War is inevitable. A proposal, a proposal that is beneficial to both of us. That is, I want to change the form of this war."
Nian Bing froze for a moment, looked at Xi Jie, and felt a slight change in his heart, "Please tell me, Lord God, what good suggestions can you have?"
Xi Jie said: "After the first contact and battle, both you and I have suffered a lot of losses, but I believe that you should be able to see that the main force of God and Man is still there, so our current strength is no better than yours. Weak, I think you should admit it."
Nian Bing nodded, and said: "Yes, although your number is less than half of what you had in the first war, most of your strength is still there." In the last battle, although the gods suffered heavy casualties, most of the casualties They are all the lowest-level servants of the gods, and it is precisely because of this that the strength of the two sides can barely be said to be balanced.
Xi Jie continued: "If this war continues, no matter which side of us wins the final victory, then the final result will be a loss for both sides. I'm afraid even one-tenth of the hundreds of thousands of you who can go back No, don't think I'm scaremongering. If I disregard the dignity of a god and man and invade your army to fight together, with my speed and attack power, it is almost impossible to stop me. Even if you use this method Dealing with my subordinates, the end result is the same."