In another space of time, Jiang Feng had never heard of the so-called Dragon City. Five years before the Doomsday, he was an ordinary person, living in a daze, and it was difficult to accept external news. Perhaps Long City had been destroyed at that time, so he had never heard of it.

Wait, Jiang Feng suddenly remembered the Yi trio who encountered in another space-time last time. One of them said that Bu Changtian was a deserter in Longcheng, was it Guangzhou Longcheng?

Jiang Feng thought, and Zhao Qibai asked, "City Lord, how many people are we send to Fujian this time?"

"Please make an idea about this matter, but at most two general-level experts will send you, and the rest will take turns to Jinling to participate in the cleaning," Jiang Feng replied.

Zhao Qibai was shocked, "Essential masters are basically all stationed in various places. If they leave, riots are likely to occur in various places."

"Don't worry, I have a clue, that's it." After saying that, Jiang Feng cut off the contact.

Zhao Qibai sighed helplessly. Jiang Feng was doing things like this. He simply decisively and could not tolerate refuting. There was no way. Zhao Qibai immediately sent a message to generals stationed in various places to Jinling.

Any abnormal movement in Baiyun City will attract the attention of all forces, especially the mobilization of general-level experts.

At first, the major forces thought that Baiyun City transferred general-level masters from its headquarters to travel to Fujian, but soon they found that except for Major General Tan Feng and Guan Zhaofeng, the other general-level masters had all gone to Jinling, which made Shangjing City angry, and Zuo Jing immediately contacted Baiyun City.

"Lord Zhao, what's going on? Why did you Baiyun City transfer all the masters to Jinling to avoid going to Fujian?" Zuo Jing said angrily.

Zhao Qibai raised his eyebrows and said, "Young Master Zuo, how did you know the situation of my Baiyun City mobilization?"

Zuo Jing's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice, "Of course someone told me that not everyone is used to your behavior in Baiyun City and escape in the face of war."

"Young Master Zuo, you need to tell evidence when speaking. What masters did Tianhuo City send to Fujian?" Zhao Qibai said coldly.

"Thirteen flame abilities, namely the Red Flame Army."

"Where is the wild gathering place?".

"Purple King Ma Zihan and Black King Liang Xiong, one of the Four Color Kings."

"Well, as far as I know, the Red Flame Army in Tianhuo City can only compete with a level 4 master. Among the four-color kings in the wilderness gathering place, the black king Liang Xiong is only level 3, Ma Zihan is level 4, and Tan Feng and Guan Zhaofeng sent from my Baiyun City are both level 4 masters. Is it worse than them?" Zhao Qibai asked.

Zuo Jing was stunned. After thinking about it, it was true that he was confused by the general ranking. He thought that Baiyun City sent two major generals to deal with the matter. But you must know that these two major generals were both level 4 masters. In this way, Baiyun City is the most sent out except for the most experts outside the capital. Now Baiyun City is also regaining Jinling. That is the desperate situation of the end of the day. In terms of the difficulty of regaining, it may not be worse than Fujian. Even so, Baiyun City still sent two level 4 masters to Fujian. Nothing to say. For a moment, Zuo Jing had nothing to say. He sent two level 4 masters, what else can he say?

"Young Master Zuo, do you have anything else to say?" Zhao Qibai asked with a ugly face.

Zuo Jing looked embarrassed, "Sorry, I was impulsive."

Zhao Qibai's face was slightly relaxed, "Young Master Zuo, please remember one thing, my Baiyun City did not ask all forces in East China to participate in the recovery of Jinling, but instead worked alone. In this case, he sent people to Fujian to be so kind and righteous. We do not want to hear any gossip that is not good for my Baiyun City."

"Don't worry, Lord Zhao" Zuo Jing replied, then turned off the screen.

In Tianhuo City, Jing Yi looked at the dozen level 3 supernatural abilities below and said lightly, "The abandoned half of the city survivors have been settled. During the recapture of Fujian in East China, our Tianhuo City will also clean up the surrounding towns, especially looking for level 4 creatures."

"Yes, the city lord."

Laiyang, a black whirlwind blows by a flat grass. This is the Black Wind Rider under Ma Qifeng. It comes and goes like the wind. The deep darkness brings an extremely depressing feeling to others, as if the god of death is coming.

The leader is Ma Qifeng, the lord of Laiyang.

The Black Wind Rider left deep footprints around the grass and finally stopped.

In the distance, Zuo Zhou looked at Ma Qifeng with a smile on his face. Ma Qifeng rode his horse forward, "Second, look at your happy look, is there anything good happened?"

When Zuo Zhou heard Ma Qifeng call his second son, he immediately turned dark, "Brother, how many times have you told you, don't call me second son."

Ma Qifeng buckled his ears and blew, "Okay, okay, brothers, don't stick to the details."

Zuo Zhou rolled his eyes and simply stopped talking, saying directly, "This time he went to Shangjing to the capital, he met many representatives of forces, and even argued with Ma Zihan."

"Purple King Ma Zihan? That boy is raising his tail?" Ma Qifeng said with wide eyes.

Zuo Zhou smiled bitterly and shook his head, "In addition to Ma Zihan, there are also forces in Tianhuo City, Zhejiang, Jiangxi and other places. If you don't go, you won't know. Brother, we are a little short-sighted in our eyes. Do you know? I heard that there are no less than five level 4 masters in Fu Zongguang in Jiangxi, and we have only two of them."

"Hmph, do you think I'm willing to stay in Laiyang? It's not that bastard Dong Polei, otherwise I would have rushed out of Shandong." Ma Qifeng said angrily.

"Actually, have you ever thought that relying on us alone will not last long. The reason why we can block the wild gathering place is due to the mobility of the Black Wind Rider. If one day Dongpolei thinks of a way to restrain the Black Wind Rider, we will be done."

"I'm useless, I'll just say something, but you and my brother are still hiding it."

Zuo Zhou smiled and said, "This time I was in the capital, I saw Zhao Qibai, the deputy lord of Baiyun City."

He looked up at Ma Qifeng and saw that he was still picking his ears. Zuozhou, who was familiar with Ma Qifeng, knew that this was actually a manifestation of his careful listening. "We have only heard of Baiyun City before, but I don't know exactly how, but this time I really saw Baiyun City's style. In the Great Hall of China, Zhao Qibai turned against him when he said that he would turn against him. Shangjing City and united so many forces from all over the country did not take it in his eyes. One of the three major families, Situ Feng of the Situ family could not do anything to him. No. 1 was kind to him, which shows that Baiyun City was unparalleled, so brother, I wonder if we can join forces with Baiyun City and rush out of Shandong."

Ma Qifeng frowned, no longer looking indifferent, and said in a deep voice, "Baiyun City's strength is second only to Shangjing City. If you join them, we may be able to break through the encirclement of Dongpo Lei, but what's next? Will you rely on someone else's roof?"

Zuo Zhou has considered this point, "If you defend Laiyang to the death, you will definitely become a prisoner of Dongpolei in the end."

Ma Qifeng's eyes flashed, looking at the Black Wind Rider who was coming and going like the wind in the distance. At present, he could compete with the Black Wind Rider with the Black Wind Rider, but Laiyang was too small, and the three hundred Black Wind Rider had reached the top, and the East Thunder Rider was far from developing. As time goes by, it will definitely annex him.

"You can send someone to contact Baiyun City," said Ma Qifeng.

Zuo Zhou nodded, "This trip to Fujian is an opportunity. Baiyun City will definitely send someone to you. I'll contact them. By the way, brother, who do you think you'll send to Fujian?"

"Nonsense, of course it's Jing Zhaopei. We are the only level 4 evolutionist except him. I will send you there. I can't afford to lose this person." Ma Qifeng said disdainfully.

Zuo Zhou raised his eyebrows, glared at Ma Qifeng and turned around and left. Ma Qifeng laughed proudly.

Jinling, Jiangbei, and across from the river, look at Jiangnan.

Jiang Feng stood by the river and looked at the other side. The poisonous frog stood 8 meters tall, staring at Jiang Feng. The surrounding poisonous gas dispersed because of these poisonous gases, Jiang Feng could not get close to it.

Behind Jiang Feng, Liu Jun looked at Lu Jingjing's concave figure. Wu San frowned and blocked Liu Jun's sight. Liu Jun curled his lips and looked at the other side, "I'll go, this is too big. An eight-meter-high frog, how big is it to cook in a pot."

Bi Sheng raised his head and said, "No pot, I can use my tree."

"Can Qiaomu be used as a pot?" Liu Jun said in surprise.

Bi Sheng nodded, "Of course, my trees are not afraid of fire, but they cannot be insulated."

"Yeah, you can try it."

Jiang Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth. The arrival of the general-level expert in Baiyun City was enough to cooperate with him in killing the Poison Frog King.

"Uncle, please trouble you," Jiang Feng said lightly. Behind, Hong Ding raised his hand, and a golden light covered Jiang Feng's whole body. The shadow of the ancient Ding fell like a rain curtain, protecting Jiang Feng. Chen Xi pointed his hands at the other side, and the air suddenly became heavy. The originally transparent air in front of everyone condensed, and then was bombarded by Chen Xi to the other side. The boundless poison gas on the other side was blown away. The poison gas of the Poison Frog King was highly toxic and even the space could be corroded, but the poison gas was poison gas, which would disperse when blown by the wind.
Chapter completed!