Wang Xiaofeng's legs shivered and almost fell on the horse's back. This is still a level of the S-level mission? No wonder he was a little slow to go to the City of Freedom. Compared with those factions of the Lord and Relationship, he could no longer suppress the hatred of cultivating people, and he was able to have such a situation of directly letting people out and biting people at this time.

However, even after standing up, I can't just retract myself. This is a major issue concerning life and death, and a serious issue concerning whether a man can do it.

The cavalry that rushed towards him soon appeared in Wang Xiaofeng's sight. The murderous aura that came to his face made a comrade's heart tremble, with a irrelevant courage, purely a tremor in his face.

The dagger in Anina's hand appeared again, but how could she compete with the three-meter-long knight spear with this little dagger? However, he obviously underestimated the command of the Elf Princess. The dagger was just used by her to cut her wrist and use it to self-inflict...

Self-harm? Girl, you surrender without fighting? You can't use this. These people are going to kill me, and they will never touch a single hair.

But soon, something that surprised Wang Xiaofeng appeared in front of him. The blood of the dark elf was also bright red, but the blood of the elf princess was faint blue. What surprised Wang Xiaofeng even more was that the blue blood grew in the wind, and a person's upper body contour appeared in the low voice of the elf princess.

This is the technique of summoning the blood elf? Wang Xiaofeng blinked and said that he didn't understand it very much, but he saw that the upper body contour gradually became clearer and enlarged, and in a blink of an eye it became a hundred meters high, standing in front of him.

"Who! Dare to provoke the nobleness and majesty of the elves!"

"Stop marching! Stop marching!"

The cavalry that rushed over quickly stood up to the march. Several generals turned over and dismounted and bowed to the tall giant statue. "Dear Elf Queen, we did not provoke the nobles, but we have our life-and-death enemies ahead, so we must kill them! We will not hurt the noble princess!"

"He is a guest of our elves!"

The huge female figure roared angryly, but Wang Xiaofeng looked weakly at the dark elf princess who opened her mouth and didn't speak, and immediately understood something.

This is just a fooling trick. I don’t know why the dark elves have such magic applications, but I feel that this fooling trick is really useful. It is much more useful than your sacred majesty at critical moments. After all, it has its own visual impact special effects.

"You! If you hurt him, it will hurt the friendship between our two tribes! If you are willing to bear this consequence, I can allow you to retaliate against an envoy from the other party."

The bust was still roaring, but Wang Xiaofeng shook his head. Why do you need to say so much about the real god? It seems that the elf queen's majesty is not enough. If this continues, it will inevitably reveal itself. Maybe these tricked cultivators will be angry and embarrassed.

"This..." The general Chen Ying, the leader, said, was the General Xiutu. "It is difficult to explain to us if we don't kill him!"

"What explanation can you give to the cultivator if you kill me?"

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly made a sound, driving the unicorn forward, and the statue of a hundred meters high looked down at him. Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt his whole body stiff, as if he was shackled by the air around him. It was a truly powerful force...

The generals glared at Wang Xiaofeng hundreds of meters away, and the sound of the sword being unsheathed actually played a sonata, which made Wang Xiaofeng hesitate a little.

But how could he hesitate at this time? He was far away from him and couldn't see it. When Wang Xiaofeng asked Xiaohua to start running, he faced these people in a minute. At this time, Wang Xiaofeng straightened his back and looked calm. Xiaohua's magic trick directly copied the majesty, allowing Wang Xiaofeng's momentum to temporarily overwhelm the anger and jealousy that was thrown in.

"The two armies will not kill the envoys when they fight. No matter how much hatred you and me are, they will only make you cultivate the infatuation of being powerless."

"And if you kill me, what kind of pleasure can you have in revenge? I am just standing in front of you 100,000 people alone, I am just an apocalypse who just appeared on the Dawn Continent, and I am just an ordinary human race, even if I shoulder an extraordinary mission."

"Cry me, can you take revenge?" Wang Xiaofeng said in a intensive manner, without giving the other party a chance to speak. "Cry me, can you get honor? Can you get real praise? Can you become heroes in the clan? Can you become generals of the empire?"

"Nothing can be done, but you can only let the cultivators bear the infamy, the infamy that puts the entire continent under the shadow of hell, and the fingers of future generations at you, because you will put them in shame!"

A general suddenly shouted: "Nonsense! Kill him!"

Wang Xiaofeng was shocked. He had always been invincible in cursing people. Could it be that he had a counterproductive effect today? Fortunately, General Xiutu reached out to stop the deputy general who was beside him and snorted coldly at Wang Xiaofeng.

"Put the cultivator to be accused of? Just by your humble, a lackey of the Holy See?"

It was the first time that Wang Xiaofeng was scolded as a lackey. He couldn't help but feel a little angry and said coldly: "If I don't matter so much, why do you have to mobilize 100,000 troops? Why do you have to mobilize such a group of troops?"

"You!" Xiu Tu suddenly pulled out his long sword, and several deputy generals around him took a step forward at the same time, and the cavalry team behind him neighed.

"Don't be angry and embarrassed," Wang Xiaofeng smiled a little calmly, but there was a little ridiculousness in the eyes of these knights. "You must be afraid, afraid that I can tell all the races in the dark camp, and afraid that I will make you shame again."

"Bastard!" Xiu Tu acted like a martial artist, but he was more cautious. He suppressed his anger at this time. This was a good general, but he absolutely could not become a marshal.

"The real bastard is not me, but the ruler before the Holy See," Wang Xiaofeng suddenly changed his voice and sighed, "The history you passed down from generation to generation is full of blood and hatred. Yes, that is the sins committed by the Holy See, massacred hundreds of tribes, destroyed many sects, and destroyed countless faiths."

"For this, I can only say sorry," Wang Xiaofeng bowed slightly to these people, making a lot of scenes. "But I will not apologize, because I do not have this right or this responsibility. No matter what reason or form of war, there is actually no right or wrong, only win or lose and survival. You say the Holy See is domineering and arrogant, bullying the weak, or you say the Holy See is cruel and unkind, the Holy See won that war."

"If the Empire won, there would be no situation in the continent today. Unfortunately, history has been written like this, and until now, you are the only ones who have risen in the dark camp."

Wang Xiaofeng's words gradually changed the anger of these knights, and also made them think a little more. Wang Xiaofeng licked his lips and continued: "I think what you should think about now is whether the current survival is to whether the current cultivator can continue to exist, rather than being blinded by hatred, thinking about me, a priest who has no power to vent his hatred!"

Without the power to tie a chicken? This is almost the same. It is really a challenge for Wang Xiaofeng to rely on his own qualities to catch a chicken.

"What do you mean?" Xiu Tu snorted, but his voice became less cold and more arrogant.

"The invasion of the Demon Legion is about to come, and the building will collapse. If the dark camp is on the wall, once the light camp is finished, the next one to be destroyed will be the dark camp!"

Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips and said something he knew would not happen, but he still wanted to make a sound and shock the earth. "I came this time not to surrender, but to temporarily unite. Don't forget that the enemies of the hell demons are not just the camp of light, but also the existence they want to destroy."

"If I enter the City of Freedom and stand in front of the Dark Council, I will not damage anyone's interests, nor do I need to sacrifice any race. Before the destruction of the end of the world, what we need is cooperation rather than internal fighting. How do we fight and how much hatred there are, these are all struggles within the Dawn Continent, and the demon is the only enemy outside."
Chapter completed!