Peace Talk

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiang Shan's arrangement is to send troops from Wangcheng to Dayan. This matter should have been passed on to Dayan Pass by the Mo people in Wangcheng using Mocha. If they want to survive, they must ensure that they are in Withdraw Dayan within half a month, otherwise it will be too late."

Although the East-West Army came from Wangcheng, it would take at least a month, but if the Mo people wanted to withdraw safely, they had to make a half-month advance. , This is not a good thing for the Mo people.

"Then what do you think, the king of the Mo clan... is he dead?" Ouyang Lie turned his head to look at Mi Jinglun. What he didn't understand was exactly this matter. Although he had some inferences in his heart, he didn't dare to be too sure.

"The king should not be dead!" Mi Jinglun immediately concluded.

"How can you see it?"

"If the Mo people want peace talks, they want to bypass our North and South Army and return to the king's city. If the king dies, the king's city will be overturned, so what's the point of them returning to the king's city? They can completely withdraw from the rear of Dayan, make a big circle, and go to the left. The Mo people who defected to the Fengyun War Zone, or the Mo people who defected to the Qingxu War Zone to the right, since they want to return to the king city, it means that the king is still alive."

Hearing this, Ouyang Lie nodded and said, "I think so too, haha, it seems that the old saying is good, and it really is the same as the heroes."

He was a reckless man, and shamelessly put gold on his face, acting like he was very smart, Mi Jinglun smiled slightly: "There is a more obvious point."

"Oh? Which one?"

Mi Jinglun raised his finger and pointed at Dayan Pass: "If the Wangcheng is destroyed, the king-level ink nest will definitely not exist, and Dayan's domain master-level ink nest will also be annihilated. Now that Dayan's ink nest is safe, it means that the king city is over there. Mochao is safe, Mochao is safe, and the king is safe!"

Ouyang Lie nodded sharply: "Yes, yes, that's what I thought."

...

In Dayan Pass, when all the Mo clan domain lords were still discussing whether the human race had any conspiracy or tricks, some lords rushed to report: "The human race is rapidly approaching Dayan, and looking at its power, it is the eighth-rank Kaitian!"

Headed by the domain master of Hu Di, all the domain masters were shocked.

Hu Di said: "How many people came?"

The lord replied: "There are only two people."

"Is there any trace of the ethnic army behind you?"

"The army of the human race is standing still on the ground, and there is nothing abnormal."

Hu Di couldn't believe it, and quickly swept to the city wall, fixed his eyes and watched the past, and sure enough, he saw the two figures over there turned into streamers, and were rapidly approaching Dayan.

There is no doubt that it is the eighth rank, and Hu Di can clearly feel the power of the eighth rank Kaitian on the visitor.

Really only two? Even though they had been enemies for many years, Hu Di couldn't help but praise these two Human Race eighth-rank men for their amazing aura.

In his words, he would never dare to act like this.

When the Mo people returned to report the situation before, they all felt that the human race had agreed to negotiate a million miles away from Dayan Pass. There must be conspiracies to be displayed. Coming here, it seems that they are too petty.

When a group of domain owners saw this situation, they were somewhat at a loss. If the human race really used some conspiracy and tricks, they could find a way to deal with it, but how should they deal with this situation?

All the domain owners looked at Hu Di, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Hu Di pondered for a moment, then said solemnly: "The human race has such audacity, but I don't have the Mo clan? Who will come forward with me to welcome the guests?"

If there is a choice, Hu Di is absolutely reluctant to leave Dayan Pass, but now he is the owner of this site and the person in charge of the Mo people.

The eyes swept across the faces of the domain masters, all the domain masters were silent, and there were no volunteers.

Hung Di sighed in his heart, knowing that the domain masters were shocked by the eight-rank human race during the last war. In that battle, a eight-rank human race gave up his life and did not care about his own life or death, but also dragged the domain with him. The masters perished together. Although he did not participate in the war at the time, he was sitting in Dayan, but he also heard about the tragic and solemn battle of that battle and changed his life. If he experienced such a battle in person, he would probably also be against the Eighth Rank of the human race. Be as dreadful as these domain owners.

No one took the initiative to come out, so it was only called by name.

Hung Di looked at a domain owner who looked like a human race: "Neodymium, you come with me."

The domain master was shocked when he heard the words, and he didn't expect Hu Di to point her at all, but in such a public eye, and the next step was to decide the survival of the entire Dayan Mo clan, naturally she couldn't tolerate her backing down, so she could only bite the bullet and nod her head. Said: "Yes!"

"Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, Hu Di took the lead and swept to the city wall, heading forward to meet him, followed by Neodymium.

After a million miles away from Dayan, Hu Di stood still and waited!

Neodymium took a step forward and stood side by side with him.

The speed of the two human race eighth-rank in front is not fast or slow, and it will take about half an hour to arrive, but the majestic aura can already be clearly perceived, and the figure hidden in the light can be faintly seen.

Neodyi suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and shook all over, and said in surprise, "He's not dead!"

"What?" Hu Di looked at her puzzled.

Neodyi pointed to one of the two escaping lights in front of him: "The one with the hotter aura should be a red-haired human race. It looks like he's still alive."

Neodyi was nearby when the lord of Zhe Chung died in battle, and she watched Zhe Chung get killed by the red-haired eighth-rank Kaitian sword, but then the breath of the eighth-rank Kaitian also withered, she thought That eight-pin went in the footsteps of Zhe Chung.

Only now did I know that the eighth-rank did not die!

Feeling this familiar aura, Neodymium couldn't help but shuddered as he recalled how this burly man fought so fiercely in that battle.

Hearing what she said, Hu Di couldn't help but pay more attention to the hotter breath. He could sense that although the breath was strong, it seemed to be a little unstable, and the injury should not be healed.

In this way, 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, Hu Di has not figured out where the advantages of this race are. The speed of cultivation is not as fast as that of the Mo people, and the physical quality is not as strong as that of the Mo people. The source of energy continuously breeds an infinite army.

But for countless years, the situation on the battlefield of Mozhi has always been so anxious, the Mo people have never formed a crushing trend against the human race.

If you have to find one advantage, it is tenacity!

A race that is not tenacious enough cannot resist the Black Ink Clan.

After half an hour, two streams of light escaped to the front and stopped less than a hundred miles away from Hudi and Neodymium.

This distance can be said to be extremely dangerous. For the domain master and the eighth-rank Kaitians, this is simply the kind of face-to-face that can touch each other with a raised hand.

This made both Hungdi and Neodyi tense up involuntarily.

The streamer dissipated, revealing two figures, one dressed as a scholar, one with feather fan Jinglun, one with red hair and a sturdy figure.

Compared with the nervousness of Hung Di and Neodyi, the two human races who came from afar were calm, and the red-haired Eighth-Rank even saw their nervousness and smiled contemptuously.

This made Hung Di secretly annoyed. Now the two domain masters are backed by Dayan Pass. If there is a slight abnormality, the power of many magic array secret treasures on Dayan Pass can pour out, and I'm afraid that he will be even worse!

On the contrary, the two human races who came here are isolated and helpless. If there is any conflict, it will not benefit them at all.

Thinking of this, his expression relaxed, and he clasped his fists like a human and said, "Hu Di!"

Neodymium followed by reporting his name.

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly and returned the salute: "Dayan Northern Army, Mi Jinglun!"

"Dayan Southern Army, Ouyang Lie!"

Hu Di was slightly startled. After fighting with each other for so many years, he realized that the army was actually named after Dayan from the very beginning, which shows their determination to recover Dayan.

"Although I haven't heard of the names of the two gentlemen, but after years of fighting, I also know that the two have outstanding strategies. In these years, my Dayan Mo people have suffered a lot from the two."

Mi Jinglun smiled and said: "My human race is weak, so naturally I can only win by strategy. On the battlefield, we are enemies of each other, and we will not show mercy."

Ouyang Lie suddenly whispered Mi Jinglun: "The Mo people also flatter me?"

I don't know if it's intentional or not, this is a sound transmission from a range, and Hudi and Niyi naturally heard it clearly, but for a while, their faces were a little uneasy.

Hu Di suppressed the anger in his heart and continued: "However, although my Mo clan has suffered heavy losses, you and other human races have suffered no small losses. Over the years, neither of our two clans has taken advantage of the other, and now my Mo clan has even more Dayan, your human race is not strong enough, I am afraid that you will be powerless if you want to attack."

Mi Jinglun's smile did not change: "The matter of tackling key problems is under consideration, and whether it succeeds or not can only be known after the fight."

Hu 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 been afraid of death, the fifth rank is like this, the sixth rank is like this, the seventh rank is like this, I am waiting for these eighth rank, the same is true, I believe that the Mo people have noticed the previous battle. My human race is determined."

Hu Di said condensedly: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard about it afterwards. The human race... is really amazing."

Mi Jinglun took the feather fan and said: "Stop talking, the Mo people's messenger went to my human race before, saying that the Mo people wanted to have peace talks? I don't know how Mr. Di is going to talk about peace? Here, I'm talking with Mi about who the soldiers of the two tribes are. Who is braver, who is more willing to sacrifice himself for justice?"

Hu Di said: "Naturally not, since we want to talk about peace, let's talk about it. Now my Mo clan is sitting on Dayan, and the human race is not strong enough to solve the problem. It is nothing more than a waste of energy and time to stay in such a stalemate, and this Dayan The pass is the human race pass, not the foundation of our Mo clan, so after careful discussion among the domain masters, they decided to return Dayan to the human race, I don’t know if the human race is willing to accept it.”

Mi Jinglun said: "My human army came from a long way to recover Dayan. Since the Mo people want to give it back, why not accept it?"