Douluo Immortal Emperor of Dou Po

  In the sky above Black Wind City, the two parties fighting felt a huge explosion. The fighting finally stopped and both sides stood facing each other.

  Feng Jiuhou looked down indifferently, a Douhuang realm.Unable to kill a Dou Ling, this companion's strength is too weak.

  In the middle of the two sides, Tie Xinlan hugged Luo Dou.Luo Yan lay beside her, becoming the focus of both parties.

  Feng Shisan picked up a piece of red battle armor with a sad face.For the fief of the third prince, another brother died.

  The small country of Montenegro lost three wind armor soldiers. Is it really worth it?

  The red-nosed old man hung in the air: "The two of you can talk, and I will be a witness."

  As soon as the old man finished speaking, the red-browed old man appeared next to Feng Jiuhou.

  Chen Tianjiao and Heishan Patriarch looked at each other indifferently.

  The kid in black was covered in scars and looked at his opponent opposite.

  Both sides are three fighting sects, and there is talk based on this alone.Although Douhuang and Douwang Heishan have the upper hand, but there are a large group of Heifeng Academy dragging oil bottles.

  "People from Black Wind Academy killed my bodyguards of the Phoenix Dynasty. This alone is enough for us to send troops to conquer the Black Mountain Kingdom. How do you guys plan to deal with it?" Feng Jiuhou said softly

  The old man in the floral dress frowned: "Fart your mother, it's obviously your students who attacked us first. You still have the face to deal with it."

  The Lord of Montenegro's expression darkened, and his strength was not as good as the opponent's.It's meaningless to say anything, it's just an excuse to send troops.

  Tie Xinlan looked at the silent crowd, feeling a little funny.In a royal city, people were killed.I still need someone to explain, is this the way of life of the Phoenix Dynasty!

  Qin Wuyang took a step forward: "Feng Xuanji, send troops if you have the ability. We, Montenegro, will follow. It is absolutely impossible for us to compromise."

  Everyone looked at Feng Xuanji with a calm face, on the premise that Dou Zong would not speak.Only this prince can affect the changes in the situation.

  "The people of the Black Wind Nation are all pariahs, how can they be compared with the people of my Phoenix Dynasty. Qin Luoyang and Yang Qi can not be held accountable. But these three people must pay for their lives." Feng Xuanji said seriously

  The field became quiet again, and the elders of the Black Wind Academy in the Douwang Realm nodded in agreement one by one.

  Dan Wang Moyun was restrained by ten fighting kings, Huang Sanjia's face was ugly.If you choose to save these three students, it will trigger a big battle.

  The ancestor of Heishan looked at his old friend beside him, and the three students exchanged for the temporary peace of Heishan.This deal is very cost-effective, as the leader of a country, the choice is still clear.

  Qin Luoyang looked at the people around him in surprise, sacrificing three innocent citizens in exchange for the so-called peace.A strong person seems to be taken for granted.

  The girl in purple stepped forward: "I, Qin Luoyang, am willing to die for the three of them."

  The Lord of Montenegro sighed softly, his son and daughter.When I was young, my view of the world was too idealistic.

  Zhuquezi looked at the brother and sister from Montenegro who were the first to object. This country was occupied by their clan. Not without reason, such courage is rare.

  "You are not qualified to negotiate with me. Either we continue to fight. Or, hand these three people over to me." Feng Xuanji said coldly

  Dan Lingzi frowned for a while, the Phoenix Dynasty obviously didn't have enough manpower.How dare to be so tough, Montenegro's reaction is also a bit strange.

  In the middle of the negotiation, Tie Xinlan's expression changed several times.Looking at the brothers and sisters lying beside him, the world is really unreasonable.

  Once out of Wasteland City, the world changed.

  He is a national of Montenegro and a student of Black Wind Academy. What is it, what is the justice that we insist on?

  Or is it that the world has always been like this, because I have misread it.

  A tinge of purple flashed in his eyes, the world is so big that it feels too uncomfortable to be without support.

  "Luo Dou brothers and sisters can't do it, I will give you one at most." Mai Mei Fu said softly

  Feng Jiu smiled indifferently, and her whole body suddenly disappeared.

  Almost at the same time, the rest of the Dou Zong powerhouses all shot, and Suzakuzi looked dignified.

  The red-browed old man blocked the ancestor of Heishan, and the two strong men of Heishan met each other.

  Feng Jiuhou came to Du, his palms emitting strange flames.

  Once the boy is killed, if the Immortal Xuan Empress is really here.I can't help but shoot, the undead flame burns the void.

  Chen Tianjiao appeared in front of Luo Dou and blocked Feng Jiuhou's attack.

  The two sides moved around within a foot radius. Chen Tianjiao, who was a seventh-grade alchemist, successfully blocked Feng Jiuhou.

  Feng Shisan appeared beside Luo Yan, just about to catch her.

  The kid in black punched out, and the two met again.

  None of the Dou Huangs and Dou Wangs around them dared to take action in a Dou Zong level battle.

  It's very terrifying, once you get close to it, you will either die or be injured.

  In a radius of ten feet, six Douzong-level crazy battles took place.

  Not far away, the magnificent Xiao Qi and the yellow robe Ah Jiu stood side by side, watching the farce in front of them.

  Ah Jiu sighed softly, for the safety of most people.Is it worth sacrificing a few?

  It seems that there is no answer, but the brothers and sisters of Heifeng Country seem to have given different answers.

  The red-nosed old man sighed softly, and finally came to an end.

  With just a few flashes, Luo Yan'er was fished out.

  Feng Shisan captured Tie Xinlan, and the situation of the battle changed.

  Feng Jiu looked at the boy in black and Chen Tianjiao who were joining forces, with a cold expression on her face.

  "I'll see if you can protect it, the mark of death."

  The blind beautiful woman's hands were dark, and a skull flew out of her body.

  It was as big as a person, and instantly bit the unconscious Luo Dou.

  The two sides separated again and began to confront each other.

  The kid in black had a look of horror on his face and let go of Luo Dou, who was covered in heat.

  The face of the unconscious young man was dark, and a strong death aura spread out.

  On the pale face, a skull imprint kept getting bigger.

  Xiaoqi watched all the changes calmly, the enemy of all living beings in the Douqi Continent is the god of death.

  The dead will gain life if they plant a mark, and the living will die if they plant a mark.

  Feng Jiuhou looked around nervously, with a colorful phoenix feather floating in front of her.

  Luo Dou's soul power is very pure, the most important thing is that it is very similar to the former Xuanhou.If Empress Xuan really has a remnant soul, she will definitely save the boy.

  As time passed, the skull on Luo Dou's face became the size of a peanut and stabilized.

  "How is it possible that someone can resist the mark of death by relying on their own soul power..."

  As a military officer, losing his mind naturally attracted everyone's attention.

  Ah Jiu smiled: "If you want to make Feng Jiuge give up, it is natural to let her confidants personally test your absence. In this way, the plan can be promoted smoothly. I just don't know who will come."

  Before the words were finished, there was a huge fluctuation in the direction of the Vermillion Bird Sect.

  After a few breaths, a huge aura swept across thousands of miles.

  Fireballs began to rain from the sky, as big as a fist.

  A fiery red cloud floated from the south, and Patriarch Heishan's expression was gloomy.

  All negotiations are just to delay time and prepare for war.

  A childish voice came from the distant sky: "Is Montenegro prepared to become a vassal or to destroy the country?"