"The Mo clan has come out of seclusion!" The disciple of Wan Motian suddenly spoke.

"How many people?" Kaitian, who had just returned, asked nervously. The Mo tribe had no good things every time he went out of seclusion in recent years. He fought with the Northern and Southern Army every time, and was beaten back. So when he heard that the Mo tribe had come out of seclusion, the seventh tribe was naturally nervous.

The seventh grade of Ten Thousand Demons Heaven said: "Not many, only dozens."

The seventh-rank green-clothed rank beside him raised his eyebrows and said, "From this point, Lord Mi's inference is correct. This is supposed to be the messenger of the Mo clan!"

Since they were ordered to see the movements of the Dayan Mo clan here, Mi Jinglun naturally also informed them of the reasons for surveillance. They were as puzzled as Li Xing before, and the blood hatred between the two tribes of the Man and Mo clans could not be resolved on the battlefield of Mo. When they met, they were not fighting to the death. There was no precedent for sending envoys to the other side.

Everyone thought this was unlikely to happen, but they dared not doubt it when they came from Mi Jinglun's mouth.

At present, dozens of Mo tribes came from the direction of Dayan, and it was obviously not for trouble, so only the messenger could explain it.

"As long as you plan?" The seventh-grade Wanmotian brows raised.

Qingyi Qi nodded and said, "As long as you plan, you just don't know how many lords they have come. If there are too many, we won't be able to eat them."

The seventh grade of Wanmotian grinned: "Don't worry, Lord Mi said, even if we take action, they would not dare to fight back. So what if the domain master is in front of him? After all, in their opinion, we still cannot find out the battle situation in the royal city."

The other two nodded together, and then activated the secret technique to cover their bodies and hide their breath. At the same time, they sent back. Soon, several human warships arrived quietly and lie in ambush.

The dozens of Mo tribes came out of the direction of Dayan and headed straight for this place. In just half a day, they had arrived near the floating land fragments.

When we arrived here, the cultivation level of this team of Mo tribe was clearly visible.

The digital lords, the rest are all superior Mo clans, and there is no domain lord in charge.

It seems that the domain lord is also afraid of death, and he is afraid that he will be killed by the powerful human race without asking any questions, so he sent some lords to find out the limelight.

Without the domain master, a group of human soldiers lying here rested.

When the Mo tribe was about to pass through the floating land fragments, several warships had magic circles buzzing, and the power of secret arts and treasures were all emitted, and they rushed towards the Mo tribe.

The sudden burst of energy fluctuations and huge dangers suddenly enveloped, which shocked the Mo tribe, who was already nervous, and scattered in panic.

However, under the interweaving of the power of the warships, the Mo tribe still failed to avoid bad luck and died in an instant.

Before they could come back to their senses, human warships had already appeared, and even seventh-grade figures of human warships jumped out of those warships and bombarded them indiscriminately.

The leader of the Mo tribe lord dodged in a mess and shouted: "Stop, we are not here to make things difficult for the human race. We are here to negotiate with the human race under the order of the Lord of the Hun Di Region."

The sound was like a loud bell, spreading all over the fields.

The human soldiers would not care about him. Just as he was letting go, he looked at the situation. As Lord Mi expected before, these Mo tribes did not dare to fight back when they were attacked. They only knew how to dodge and became more ruthless and ruthless.

Poor lords, who did not fall when they confronted the North and South Army head-on several times before, survived tenaciously. They can be said to be the elite of the Mo clan, but now they are beaten here and run away with their heads in their arms.

Blindly dodging will only make the situation worse and worse. It will be too late to resist when these lords realize that the situation is inevitable and want to resist again.

Since the start of the sneak attack by the human soldiers, dozens of Mo tribes in this team were killed in just one cup of tea.

Before his death, the Mo tribe in the head was still shouting: "We are really here to negotiate!"

From beginning to end, the human race ignored him, which made him extremely depressed.

Even though they knew in their hearts that they were indeed here for peace talks, no one sympathized with them, because these Mo tribe subordinates might have been infected with the blood and life of a certain human soldier.

On the Dayan Pass, above the city wall, the masters of the domain stood side by side, raising their eyes to look at them.

When they saw that dozens of Mo tribes died in the void, the domain lords looked extremely ugly.

Although he knew that the Mo clan sent out would not have any good ending, he never expected that the human race would take such mercy.

However, this situation was also expected. The two sides, who were originally mortal enemies, suddenly wanted to negotiate, but how could the other party easily believe it? Of course, they should start first and fight.

It was precisely because of this consideration that the domain lord was not seen in this first attempt, but only some lords and superior Mo tribes were sent over.

The situation is more difficult than expected!

Hun Di said in a deep voice: "In this case, you can have a good idea. At least, you must contact the human race to have a chance of peace talks."

If there is no way to get a connection with the human race, many Mo tribes sent to seek death.

The masters of the domain were silent. Looking at the scene just now, the human race killed the Mo race as soon as they saw it. They could not communicate at all. How could they get any contact?

When the news of the King of Kings' defeat and the king's heavy damage came, they were all shocked. For more than a hundred years, a human army has been attacking the city. Every twenty years, a war broke out between the two sides. The Dayan Mo tribe knew about these things. After all, it is extremely convenient to convey information between the Mo Nests.

Over the years, although there have been losses in every battle in the royal city, the losses are not serious. The battle between the king and the human ancestor can be said to be evenly matched, and no one can do anything to anyone.

Suddenly, the situation in the royal city took a sharp turn, which made them really difficult for them to understand.

After finally investigating, I learned that the human ancestor had been hiding traces of his injuries over the years, and took advantage of the accumulated injuries for the king to suddenly explode, and the king fled back to the king's city.

Although the human army there withdrew from its base, the situation in the royal city was not good, which made the Dayan Mo tribe quite worried, fearing that the royal city would be really captured by the human army.

Immediately afterwards, news that made them even more frightened came.

Ten days after that battle, the entire army suddenly dispatched, left Qiankun, the garrison that had been stationed for more than a hundred years, and headed straight for the direction of Dayan Pass.

What's wrong?

There was a human army blocking the door of the house at Dayan Pass, making them unable to move. If another army came over, how could the Dayan Mo tribe have any other way out?

What's more, the human ancestors were still in charge of that human army.

It can be said that when these two human armies merge, it will be the end of the Dayan Mo clan!

The masters of the Dayan Domain were in panic. Fortunately, there was another order from the royal city to convey that the Dayan Mo tribe would evacuate Dayan. Even though the Hun Di was reluctant to leave, he could only give up his territory for his own life.

How to withdraw from Dayan is also a problem. Over the years, as long as there is a slight change in the Dayan Mo clan, the human army will be wary of it.

Therefore, if the Mo tribe rashly walks out of Dayan, it is very likely to cause misunderstandings among the human race, and a big battle will be inevitable.

After thinking about it, the domain masters felt that it would be better to have a peace talk with the human race, so that they would send that team of Mo tribe out of seclusion.

In their opinion, they have an advantage in intelligence because they know the specific situation of the war in the royal city, and the human army may not know it, so they can use this to make a fuss.

Otherwise, if the human army knew that the battle of the royal city would fail and another human army was on the way to meet with them, they might not be willing to negotiate.

From the standpoint of the human race, it is undoubtedly better to block the Mo race in Dayan and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Therefore, the peace talks must be done quickly, and before the two human armies get in touch, otherwise everything will be over.

Hun Di turned his head and looked at a group of silent domain masters, secretly cursing a group of waste, and he couldn't help at all at the critical moment.

I can only ask the eighth-grade Motu who I am: "Zhou Qi, you are from a human race. In this case, do you have any good suggestions?"

The eighth-grade Mo Tu called Zhou Qi was surging all over the body of the ink power, and the neck was covered with abscesses, and there was a hidden pus flowing out, which looked extremely disgusting. Moreover, there was a foul smell on the man's body, as if it was a rotten corpse. The smell could not be isolated even by casting spells. Therefore, all the Mo tribes were far away from Zhou Qi, even the other eighth-grade Mo Tu.

Hearing Hun Di's question, Zhou Qi bowed and said, "My Lord Hui, when he was young, he traveled in a world of heaven. He saw two mortal armies fighting. When the defeated party seeks peace, he will send a team of people to raise the white flag high to show weakness. When he sees the white flag, he will not easily attack. He thinks, can we follow one or two?"

"Rise the white flag?" Hum Di was stunned when he heard this. What did he say?

A domain master asked the eighth-grade Mo tribe around him: "Is this happening?"

The eighth-grade Mo Tu pondered for a moment and said, "I heard about it, but every Qiankun has its own unique customs. Not all Qiankun worlds are like this. I wonder if this move will have any effect on the human army over there."

Hun Di nodded and said, "If it works, try it and get the white flag!"

With a command, the Mo tribe immediately prepared.

In just a moment, a white flag was made, and I was afraid that the human race would not see it, so the white flag was made extremely huge.

After a while, another group of Mo tribes came out of the pass from Dayan, held up the white flag for the leader, and headed towards the north and south army terrified.

On the floating land fragment, two seventh grades who refined the pupil technique saw this scene at the first time.

The seventh-grade Wanmotian stern couldn't help laughing: "The Mo tribe is coming with a white flag. Is this going to fight or not?"

"No matter what flag he is, he will kill him when he comes!" The captain of a team was ready to beat his hands, full of murderous intent.
Chapter completed!