"Yes, Senior Brother Xiang Shan's arrangement is to send troops from the royal city to Dayan openly. This matter should have been passed on by the Mo clan of the royal city to Dayan Pass by using the Mo nest. If they want to survive, they must ensure that they withdraw from Dayan within half a month, otherwise it will be too late."

Although it takes at least one month for the East and West Army to arrive from the royal city, if the Mo tribe wants to withdraw safely, it must make half a month of advance. Otherwise, it is very likely that the East and West Army with the ancestor in charge will be encountered halfway, which is not a good thing for the Mo tribe.

"Then do you think the King of the Mo Clan... is dead?" Ouyang Lie turned his head and looked at Mi Jinglun. What he couldn't understand was this matter. Although he had some inferences in his heart, he did not dare to be too sure.

"The king should not be dead!" Mi Jinglun concluded in one go.

"How can I see it?"

"If the Mo tribe wants to negotiate, it is to bypass our northern and southern troops and return to the royal city. If the king master dies, the royal city will definitely overturn. What's the point of returning to the royal city? They can withdraw troops from the rear of Dayan, circle around a large circle, and go to the left to join the Mo tribe in the Fengyun War Zone, or go to the right to join the Mo tribe in the Qingxu War Zone. Now that they are going to return to the royal city, it means that the king is still alive."

Ouyang Lie nodded after hearing this, "I think so too, haha, it seems that the old saying is right, it is true that heroes have similar views."

He was a reckless man and shamelessly putting gold on his face, making him look very smart. Mi Jinglun smiled and said, "There is something more obvious."

"Oh? Which point."

Mi Jinglun raised his hand and pointed at Dayan Pass: "If the royal city is destroyed, the king-level ink nest will definitely not exist, and the Dayan Domain Master level ink nest will also be destroyed. Now that Dayan's ink nest is safe, it means that the ink nest in the royal city is safe, and the ink nest is safe, the king will be safe!"

Ouyang Lie nodded suddenly: "Yes, that's what I think."

...

At Dayan Pass, when the Domain Lords of the Mo tribe were still discussing whether the human race had any conspiracies, a lord rushed to report: "The human race is approaching Dayan quickly. Judging from its power, it is the eighth-grade Kaitian!"

The leader of the Hon Di Domain was shocked.

Hun Di Dao: "How many people have come?"

The lord returns: "Only two."

"Is there a trace of the human army behind me?"

"The human army held its troops on the garrison without moving, and there was nothing unusual."

Hun Di couldn't believe it, so he quickly flashed to the city wall, staring at it, and indeed saw two figures on the other side turning into streams of light and approaching Dayan quickly.

It is indeed the eighth grade, and Hum Di can clearly feel the power of the eighth grade Kaitian on the person who comes.

There are really only two people? Even though they have been enemies for many years, Hum Di couldn't help but praise these two human race's eighth-rank gentry for a stunning spirit.

If it were him, he would never dare to act like this.

When the Mo tribe returned to report the situation before, they all felt that the human race agreed that there must be conspiracies and tricks to be carried out in the peace talks millions of miles outside the Dayan Pass, but now it seems that there are no conspiracies and tricks. The two eighth-rank people came here like this, which makes them look too petty.

Seeing this situation, a group of domain lords were all a little unreasonable. If the human race really used any conspiracy and tricks, they could find a way to deal with it, but how should they deal with this situation now?

All the domain masters looked at Hun Di and waited for him to make a decision.

Hun Di pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "With the human race, does my Mo race not have it? Who follows me to welcome guests?"

If he had a choice, Hum Di would definitely not want to leave Dayan Pass, but now he is the master of this territory and the head of the Mo tribe. Who would not stand up if he didn't stand up?

His eyes swept across the faces of the domain masters, and all the domain masters were silent, and there was no one who volunteered.

Hum Di sighed in his heart, knowing that the domain lords were shocked by the eighth grade of the human race during the last war. In that battle, an eighth grade of the human race sacrificed his life and did not care about his life or death, and he would drag the domain lords to die together. Although he did not participate in the war at that time, he was in charge of Dayan, but later heard about the tragic battle of the war and was easy to live in it. If he had experienced such a battle personally, he would probably be as afraid of the eighth grade of the human race as these domain lords.

If no one comes out on his own initiative, he can only name the name.

Hun Di looked at a domain lord who was shaped like a human race: "Nytrip, follow me."

The domain master was shocked when he heard this. He never expected that Hun Di would click her. However, in such a way that everyone would have to decide the survival of the entire Dayan Mo clan. Naturally, she could not withstand her retreat. She could only bare the bullet and nod and said, "Yes!"

"Let's go!" Hun Di waved his hand and took the lead to sweep towards the city wall, heading forward, with NdPi immediately following.

Wait a million miles away from Dayan, Hun Di stands and waits quietly!

Ney Yi stepped forward and stood side by side with him.

The two human races in front of them are not fast or slow, and it will take about half an hour to arrive, but the majestic aura can be clearly sensed, and the figure hidden in the escape light can be faintly seen.

Ney Yi suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and his whole body shook, and said in surprise: "He is not dead!"

"What?" Hum Di looked at her in confusion.

Ney Yi pointed to one of the two lights ahead: "The breath is even hotter, it should be a red-haired human race. The Lord of Zhe Chong Domain died at his hands. He should have died at that time, but now it seems that he is still alive."

When the Lord of the Zhe Chong Domain died in battle, Neodymium was nearby. He watched Zhe Chong die by the red-haired eighth-grade Kaitian sword, but then the eighth-grade Kaitian breath withered. She thought that the eighth-grade had followed the footsteps of Zhe Chong.

Now I realize that the eighth grade is not dead!

Feeling this familiar aura, Ney Yi couldn't help but think of the battle, which was so fierce that this burly man was desperate and shivering.

After hearing what she said, Hum Di couldn't help but pay more attention to the hotter breath. He could sense that although the breath was vigorous, it seemed to be a little unstable. It should be that the injury had not healed.

It seems that although this person survived the battle ten years ago, he was seriously injured, otherwise he would not have been able to recover for such a long time.

Human race...

After fighting with the human race for so many years, Hum Di has never understood the advantages of this race. His cultivation speed is not as fast as the Mo clan, and his physical fitness is not as strong as the Mo clan. He cannot be like the Mo clan. As long as there is a mo nest and resources, he will continue to nurture an infinite army of energy.

However, the situation on the battlefield of Mo has been so anxious for countless years, and the Mo tribe has never crushed the human race.

If you have to find an advantage, it is tenaciousness!

A race that is not tenacious enough cannot resist the Mo tribe.

Half an hour later, two streams of light flew forward and stopped less than a hundred miles away from Hun Di and Neodymium.

This distance can be said to be extremely dangerous. For the domain master and the eighth-grade Kaitian, it is like a face close to the face and you can touch the other party with just raising your hand.

This made Hum Di and Ney Yi tense up involuntarily.

The light dissipated, revealing two figures, one dressed in a Confucian scholar, with a feather fan and a magnificent body, one with a red hair and a strong figure.

Compared with the tension between Hun Di and Ney Yi, the two human races who came from afar were calm and calm. The eighth-rank with red hair even saw their nervousness and smiled even more contemptuously.

This made Hum Di secretly annoyed. Now that the two domain masters are backing Dayan Pass, if there is a slight difference, the power of many magic array secret treasures on Dayan Pass can be poured out, and I am afraid that he will be very afraid!

On the contrary, the two human races who came were isolated and helpless, and there was no benefit to them at all.

Thinking of this, he relaxed his expression, and he clasped his fists and said, "Hum Di!"

Ney Yi followed up with his name and name.

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly and replied, "Dayan Northern Army, Mi Jinglun!"

"Dayan Southern Army, Ouyang Lie!"

Hum Di was slightly stunned. After so many years of confrontation with each other, he realized that the army was named after Dayan at the beginning, which shows their determination to regain Dayan.

"I haven't heard of the names of two gentlemen, but after many years of fighting, we can also tell that the two have outstanding strategies. Over the years, my Dayan Mo tribe has suffered a lot of losses."

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly and said, "Our human race is weak, so naturally we can only win by strategy. We are enemies on the battlefield and will not show mercy."

Ouyang Lie suddenly sent a message to Mi Jinglun: "Will the Mo tribe also flatter?"

I don’t know whether it is intentional or unintentional, but this is a range of voice transmission. Hum Di and Ney Yi naturally heard it clearly, and their faces were a little uneasy for a moment.

Hun Di suppressed his anger and continued, "But although my Mo tribe has suffered heavy losses, the human tribes and others have suffered a lot. Over the years, neither of our tribes has taken advantage of each other. Now my Mo tribe has more Dayan. Your human tribe is insufficient, so you may be powerless to solve the problem."

Mi Jinglun smiled unchanged: "The problem of solving problems is under consideration. Only after fighting or not will he know."

Hun Di frowned and said, "Sir, aren't you afraid that the entire army will be wiped out by the human race?"

Mi Jinglun shook his feather fan and said with a smile: "My human race has never feared death. It's like this in the fifth grade, the sixth grade, and the seventh grade, and it's like this. I believe that in the previous battle, the Mo tribe has already realized the determination of our human race."

Hum Di said in a narrow voice: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have heard of it later. The human race... is indeed amazing."

Mi Jinglun put away his feather fan and said, "Let's talk less. The previous Mo tribe envoy went to our human tribe and said that the Mo tribe was interested in a peace talk? I wonder how Mr. Hun Di would have a peace talk? Is he talking to Mi here about who is braver and who can sacrifice himself for justice?"

Hun Di said: "Of course not. Since we need to have a peace talk, let's talk about this matter. Now our Mo tribe has Dayan. The human tribe is short of military strength and it is difficult to solve the problem. Such a stalemate is nothing more than wasting time. Moreover, this Dayan Pass is a human pass, not the foundation of our Mo tribe. He has discussed it carefully and decided to return the Dayan to the human tribe. I wonder if the human tribe is willing to accept it."
Chapter completed!