Feidu and Kuteng exchanged divine senses, and their hearts were cold, what was going on? Could these Kun Xiu not be able to see the situation clearly, and really wanted to see the real chapter under their hands?

This is a contest of wills, whoever can't resist will suffer in the alliance, Feidu sneered:

"The old man is a wolf, so he only knows the wolf, and he doesn't know the five rings! I wait for these people who stayed in the ancestral land, basically they are all people who have not participated in the interstellar raid, like me and others, there are many people in the realm, old, I don't know how to be flexible, and I am too lazy to be flexible!

I listened to the fairy's meaning, did you agree to the conditions we waited for last time?"

Qingluan smiled slightly, "Your side is not a condition, it is a coercion, it is to sit in a well and watch the sky! If I promise you so, others will still be here to ask for food when I am Kun Dao leaving the realm!"

In this area, listening to my Kun Dao is the basic dispatch of the boundary, and it is the duty to serve resources, this is the rule of priority and subordination, and there is no room for bargaining!

Of course, people who leave the world don't expect to survive by waiting, the so-called dispatch will not be arbitrary for my selfishness when I leave the world, and the so-called offering is more important than the meaning!

This is the greatest sincerity of the world, in another place, no one will be so lenient with you and others, the gains and losses, I don't need to explain again, right?"

Kuteng's face was pale, in their previous judgment, they thought that the Boundary Kun cultivators would inevitably give in after recognizing the difference in strength between the two sides, and then the two sides would each take a step back, and the local forces would take a step back a little in the upper section, and it was worth it to exchange a small amount of resources for a stable environment, what they really refused was to wait for dispatch, which meant that they were likely to be forced to participate in some battles that had nothing to do with their interests, and such a battle would be fatal to the small sect.

He didn't say anything immediately, but signaled back covertly, and an indigenous yin god jumped out, it was the Pelican Dao man,

Could it be that there will be a dispute in the future, and we will fight to the death in the front, while you are watching the excitement in the back?

In the cultivation realm, it is useless to respect strength and rhype, so why don't we compare ourselves in the battle? If my werewolf loses, I have nothing to say, so I will naturally respect you and others; what if you leave the realm and the monk loses? Dare to say that it is great to serve my werewolf?"

Between the words, two Yin Gods on the local side came to the front of the formation, one is a pelican, the other is a spotted bird, they are the only two ancestors of the control bird gate, because the sphere of influence is close to the current temporary habitat of the monk who has left the realm, so it has been filthy, the two of them have a hand in the heaven and earth bird formation, and they think they can block millions of soldiers, and they jump out at this time to take this opportunity to humiliate these Kun Xiu who do not know the height of the sky, and also make a volt comparison for being able to take down the mountain gate afterwards.

"My senior brother is not talented, there are only two, and if you want to represent the ten local families and try your skills, is it a waste of fame?

I don't bully Kunke, it doesn't matter if you come with a pair or a dozen!"

But I saw that the two fairies didn't make a sound, turned around and left, and were wondering to themselves, between the electricity and the radio, two lights and shadows, one left and one right, but there was no artistic conception, just the ultimate speed, so fast that when you realized it, the light and shadow were close at hand!

When the monk arrived at Yuanying, the extreme speed was no longer meaningful, because it was fast, and it was in vain to break it, and the two true monarchs understood the Thousand Feather Dao Realm, and the other realized the true meaning of the Lingxi, and the body reacted naturally, and the Dao Realm had annihilated the two lights and shadows,

Before they could say anything, the two disappearing lights and shadows suddenly erupted with directional directional killing intent, and others in the entire space couldn't feel it, so only the two of them were like falling into the ice cellar, their spirits were sluggish, their incarnations couldn't come out, and their real bodies couldn't move......

It was only at this time that the killing sword intent burst forth, and while tearing the bodies of the two into particles, even the surrounding space was shaken and distorted, and two crazy spinning energy black holes continued to hover in the sky.

It was only at this time that the natives saw a person crappy out of the two fairies, with an ordinary appearance, ordinary and casual, and said lightly:

"So, now there are only nine left? Who's next?"

Feidu, Kuteng, and all the native monks behind him, all felt tight!

I'm really afraid of something, and I am still a sword cultivator found by these Kun cultivators, or one of the most terrifying sword cultivators in the expeditionary wolf army - crow!

No one stood up, including Feidu and Kuteng, the so-called wolf backbone, in the asteroid belt, in the dome snow peak, has already been broken backbone, smashed, those toughest, the most stubborn, either follow the four major factions to leave, or die on the dome, the rest, are just some lingering people, their wolf nature is to divide opponents, look at the environment, follow the general trend.

It's not a question of being brave or not, in the face of a sword cultivator who can slash the Yang God alone, how many people can be impassioned and brave to die?

The most important thing is that there is an even more powerful Xuanyuan behind this powerful sword cultivator, and no one wants to be the meat under this sword.

Li Ji glanced around, his expression softened,

"Pelican, Spotted Eagle, these two people are not the people you say they are, the battle of Bright White, these two people are gone, right?

But you, unlike the two of them!"

Li Ji picked these people out, in fact, it was really helpless, about the difficulty of the local power, not to mention the area of the Boundary Monk, the area around Xuanyuan's dome, it is also the same virtue, blindly killing Xuanyuan will not even do it, let alone here?

Killing these two unlucky people is just a way to negotiate, and you have to show your strength first, and then everyone can sit down and talk calmly.

"You should feel very lucky, because Kun Dao is the most peace-loving realm in my left Zhou, and when you meet them, your ancestral tomb is smoking.

I won't hide it from you, looking at all the regions and places of the Five Rings, the supreme land boundary collects fifty percent of the gifts, and you have to obey the orders at any time and must not disobey them, so that you can survive in the ancestral land; in other regions, three or four percent is a common phenomenon, and if you change it to Lao Tzu, you want to accept sixty percent or seventy percent!

Speaking of propaganda, I can understand the mood of you and others who don't want to be expelled, but in the current situation of the Fifth Ring Road, do you think the coalition will allow the existence of forces that do not listen to Xuanzhao?

If you can hide from today, you can't hide from tomorrow, unless you leave the Fifth Ring Road, otherwise being dispatched is a necessary prerequisite for your survival, how can there be any conditions?"

"I'm small and weak, and my connections are thin, if I really fight too much, I'm afraid that the inheritance will not be ......guaranteed," Feidu explained, but he lacked confidence.

Li Ji interrupted him, "One realm, one voice, this is the cornerstone of the stability of the realm, there is no doubt;

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