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Calmly looking at Bitina, until the other party revealed an expression of being at a loss of what to do, Lan Feng calmly said: "Speak, what is your purpose in coming here? A negotiating messenger of the god race? In my opinion, the God Realm has nothing much to discuss with us. "

Bitina's heart soured. The man in front of her was the only one in countless years who could affect her heart.

Slowly, such an outstanding human walked into her heart, leaving an indelible mark. Unfortunately, his heart belonged to someone. Through repeated proof, his love had become so persistent.

When hope became despair, as the proud daughter of heaven, she chose to leave that land of sorrow. But she never would have thought that the moment he appeared again, he would actually view the God Realm as a great enemy, and he already possessed a powerful strength.

She became the negotiation envoy of the God Realm because there was some sort of relationship between his and Lan Feng. Of course, the current them could only be considered to be familiar with each other. They were not even friends anymore.

He didn't want to face it, didn't want to see it, didn't want to bring back memories of the past. Reality was always cruel. For the sake of the God Realm's future, for the sake of completing her father's orders, she had no choice but to do this. As the negotiation envoy, she didn't want to accept this at all.

Lan Feng was very calm, or in other words, indifferent and indifferent. As he felt the other party's unapproachable expression, Bitina only felt that he had nowhere to vent out his grievances. For some unfathomable reason, tears rolled down his cheeks and he began to sob softly.

Seeing her expression, Lan Feng immediately frowned. After a long while, he finally stood up, took out a handkerchief from his chest and handed it to her: "Enough, stop crying. Speak quickly if you have something to say. If it's not against my principles, perhaps I would agree. After all, we used to be friends. "

"Ever?" Bitina cried as she cried. She pitifully raised her teary eyes and asked, "What did I do wrong? Have I ever done anything wrong to you? Why? Why can't we be friends? "

He looked at her and felt as if he had been stung by a hornet. He sighed, "You didn't do anything wrong. No one is wrong. What's wrong is fate."

With a mournful smile, carrying a trace of ridicule towards fate, Bitina lightly nodded, and said, "Yes, fate. Fate allowed me to meet you, to become friends with you, and now, we are enemies once again. Fate, the fate that no one can change. We are just pitiful bugs. "

After expressing his heartfelt regret, Bitina turned his head to wipe away the tears at the corner of his eyes and sat down: "I am representing the God Realm to negotiate with you with only one goal in mind, and that is to form eternal alliances to deal with the Demon Realm together."

"Forever allies?" Lan Feng smiled noncommittally, then said indifferently: "If the God Realm has sent other envoys, I will immediately agree to this condition. As for you, I cannot agree to it, or perhaps I can only agree to a part of it."

"You!"

"Let me finish." With a wave of his hand, he stopped her furious and alarmed words. A cold look appeared on Lan Feng's face as he replied in a heavy voice, "Simple, I don't want to lie to you. I don't mind allying with the God Realm to deal with the Demon World, but you want me to form an eternal alliance with the God Realm. Humph! Pushing billions of believers into the pit of fire, letting such weak human soldiers go against the powerful demons, making the entire continent's citizens unable to live, could only watch as their families died. the God Realm is unforgivable! "

Bitina's delicate face turned cold as she said coldly, "Are you saying that even if the two sides join hands and defeat the devil realm, you will still declare war on the God Realm?"

"Perhaps, I'm not declaring war at all, but instead charging straight towards him." Lan Feng sneered.

Looking at the layer of iciness on his face, Bitina secretly sighed in his heart. Regardless of whether or not he still has another personality, he still has Lan Feng's shadow!

In fact, Bitina knew that this time, the battle between the Gods and Demons was even crazier than last time. In order to win, in order to seize control of the three realms, the God Realm had gone berserk. Putting aside the fact that almost a hundred million civilians were killed in the war, the entire Empire of Sarn had issued four recruitment orders. In just a few short months, at least twenty million soldiers had died!

After the war between the Five Great Empires in the united continent, the Empire of Sarn's regular army and local army combined amounted to about ten million. In other words, the tens of millions of soldiers who were later recruited were mostly ordinary people. They didn't even train their combat power or magic!

The population of the Source Continent was not even one billion, what did the deaths of twenty million young adults mean? There was a fault in the grown men of this country that would not be able to be eliminated for at least the next twenty years. Together with the hundreds of millions of people who had been killed in the war and the countless cities that had been destroyed in the war …

Even if the Source Continent did not collapse in the midst of the war, it would still take a very long time to recover!

Lan Feng, who was proud and aloof like True Lord Qing Hua, in his opinion, these things were nothing at all. However, he was also Lan Feng. At least half of his mind proved that he was a citizen of the Empire of Sarn, his ancestors were the founders of the empire, and the Mochel family had been loyal servants to him for generations.

He was a knight, he was a noble, he was the king of the Empire. That trillion commoners served the nobles, however, when the Empire was threatened, the ones standing at the very front of the battlefield would always be the nobles!

This was the obligation!

While enjoying his identity and status, he had to fulfill his obligations that the nobles were definitely not a pitiful parasite!

Bitina lowered her head and thought for a few minutes before carefully asking: "Is there really no leeway?"

Two cold beams shot out from his eyes as Lan Feng said with a sneer, "The God Realm and I will cooperate to annihilate the Demon Realm, then return to the God Realm and seal the passageway so that we will never again set foot in the mortal world. If your Lord God agrees, perhaps there is still room for manoeuvre. This is my last resort! "

"The believers of the mortal world …"

"Don't tell me you're a believer!" Lan Feng suddenly roared, pointing at Bitina's nose and shouting: "You so-called gods, do you even deserve to have followers?! The people of Empire of Sarn would no longer believe in any damned gods, they only believed in themselves, and believed in their own fists! "You …"

Suddenly, Lan Feng's voice stopped, and his expression froze.

A figure dove into the tent but it was actually Shawk. He had been staying in the middle of the fifth path for the past few days, so with his strength, he naturally would not have been able to participate in the previous battle.

Although it had changed a lot, Lan Feng's memories were not erased. The two brothers were not as intimate as they were in the past, and that did not mean that brotherly feelings did not exist anymore. Let alone Shawk, even if it was the other members of the mercenary group, he couldn't just stand by and watch them fight against the God Demon Second World with their weak strength. Bringing them onto the battlefield was something he would only allow them to do if he truly had no other choice. Otherwise, he would just be a group of spectators.

It was no longer as intimate as it was in the past. Shawk cupped his hands and said in a hurry: "The enemy army has launched an attack, the battle will erupt at any time!"

As Shawk respectfully cupped his hands, an indescribable sense of loss arose out of nowhere. He didn't know where that sadness had originated from, and he didn't have time to think about it at this moment.

Glancing at Bitina, she turned to Shawk and asked: "Which side's troops?"

"I don't know yet. The other had just arrived and wanted to meet you by name, please!

"Bitina, I'm sorry, but before we find out who the enemy is, we have to trouble you first." While speaking, the Immortal Spirit Qi whizzed out from his body and flapped his fingers, as though it was flying, and touched Bitina's forehead.

The pale green seal embedded itself into Bitina's body. Immediately, she was horrified to discover that her entire divine might had been sealed. The speed of Lan Feng's attacks just now was so fast, she didn't even have the chance to resist!

At the same time of being surprised, his heart was anxious and angry, and he berated loudly and delicately: "You actually don't believe me! You and I are emissaries of negotiations, you can't …

His finger tapped on her neck, and her voice immediately stopped. Lan Feng flew out of the tent and left a message for Shawk, "Brother, take her. If the other party is a large army of the God Realm, hehe …"

In a flash, Lan Feng was gone. However, Shawk was stunned.

"Brother? Brother! "Brother!"

He repeated the word in a different tone, sounding both familiar and unfamiliar.

Another ten breaths of time passed before he reacted, he carried Bitina and shot out of the tent and flew towards the battlefield, his face full of excited smiles, and he muttered to himself, "That's right! Brother! It's been almost three years since I've heard him call you by that name, Lan Feng, are you really back? "

As Shawk was feeling extremely happy, Lan Feng, who was flying on his sword at an extremely fast speed, was also feeling excited. Just now, the word 'brother' had almost popped out without a second thought. As the two words came out, his heart suddenly felt a hundred times more relaxed. All of his depressed energy had been completely drained out, and even his breathing had become smoother.

On one side, he was flying on the sword, while on the other, his thoughts were surging like a river.

It was an extremely strange feeling. Some thoughts were mysteriously abandoned, while others became even more ingrained in his mind. This was not the enlightenment of martial arts or cultivation, but to the current Lan Feng, it was something he urgently needed — something that came from the true integration of both their personalities and thoughts!

In the past, fusion was limited to digesting two types of memories, but he would still be influenced by different thoughts. But the fusion this time, had basically abandoned the characters of Lan Feng and True Lord Qing Hua, and revealed a completely new personality!

The battlefield could be seen in the distance.