Iron Cross Fire

"It's very simple!"

Yue Feng smiled and said to Mona: "I will let you go now. You go and help me persuade your two brothers to give up the war with Jiuzhou Continent."

"As long as they are willing to make peace, I can guarantee that there will be a place for your Luosha tribe in Jiuzhou Continent. Of course, you Luosha tribe must also guarantee that you will not cause trouble and start wars in the future."

After saying the last sentence, Yue Feng sat on the chair with his legs crossed, looking at Mona leisurely, waiting for her response.

"I..."

Mona bit her lips tightly and didn't know how to answer for a while.

With the current strength of the Luosha tribe, it is not difficult to dominate the Jiuzhou Continent. Moreover, making the Jiuzhou Continent surrender has been the goal of the Luosha people for thousands of years and the belief left by their ancestors. If I agree to Yue Feng, wouldn't I become a traitor to the Luosha tribe?

And the two brothers will never agree. After all, my father disappeared after a fierce battle with Yang Jian a few days ago. This hatred cannot be let go.

But...if you don't agree, Yue Feng will use the dragon to deal with the Rakshasa tribe. That is the strongest beast. No matter how strong the Rakshasa tribe is, how can it be the opponent of the dragon?

For a while, Mona was entangled.

Alas!

Seeing that Mona was slow to make a decision, Yue Feng deliberately sighed, stood up, and said to himself: "It seems that you Rakshasa tribe are really not afraid of death. In this case, forget it. Wait for me to bring the dragon over and see you on the battlefield."

Hearing this, Mona's delicate body trembled and stamped her feet anxiously: "I promise you. If you let me go, I will persuade the two brothers to stop fighting."

When saying this, Mona was very reluctant.

But there was no way. For the future of the Rakshasa tribe, she could only agree to Yue Feng. Otherwise, if Yue Feng really brought the dragon, the Rakshasa tribe would be in a place of no return.

Haha...

Seeing that Mona finally agreed, Yue Feng was indescribably excited. He walked over with a smile, untied Mona, and opened the iron shackles on her hands and feet.

"The princess is indeed very righteous." Yue Feng said with a smile: "Then I will wait for your good news."

As he said that, Yue Feng personally took Mona out of the cell.

Mona nodded, and when she reached the prison door, she touched the ground with her toes, jumped into the air, and headed towards the Rakshasa camp. She disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Huh!

Watching Mona walk away, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that his trick of shaking the mountain and the tiger would work successfully, so that the Jiuzhou Continent would not have to fight with the Rakshasa tribe, and the people could live and work in peace.

.....

On the other side! Rakshasa camp.

In a tent in the center of the camp, Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi sat there, both with their eyebrows furrowed and anxious.

The battle situation was getting more and more tense, how could they have the mood to rest?

Swish!

At this moment, the leather curtain at the door was suddenly lifted, and then a tall figure walked in quickly. His face was cold and arrogant, it was Meng Ao.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi were both stunned, and their bodies trembled at the same time, and they felt inexplicably flustered.

Didn't the eldest prince say that Meng Ao would not disturb them at will? Where did he get the courage to break in? What was he going to do? Wasn't he afraid of Meng Lang's anger?

At this time, Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi didn't know that Meng Lang was dead.

Seeing Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi's nervous look, Meng Ao smiled.

"Watch out outside. No matter what you hear, don't come in." Meng Ao said coldly to the guards outside.

"Yes, prince!"

At this time, Meng Ao looked back at Su Qingyan and the others and sneered, "Don't look at me with such eyes, and don't dream that Meng Lang will come to save you again. Because he is dead, and now the general commander of the Rakshasa Army is me!"

What?

Hearing this, Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi looked at each other and were extremely shocked.

Meng Lang... is dead?

"You..."

After a few seconds, Su Qingyan reacted and looked closely at Meng Ao: "Did you kill him?"

When she said this, Su Qingyan's face was full of disbelief. You know, Meng Lang is both virtuous and talented. He is a rare wise leader of the Luosha tribe. With him, the hatred between the Luosha tribe and the Jiuzhou continent still has a chance to reconcile.

More importantly, she and Xu Qingyi have been teaching Meng Lang wholeheartedly during this period, and all their hopes are placed on him.

But now, such an excellent person is dead.

Xu Qingyi also bit her lips tightly and stared at Meng Ao. She hoped that all this was fake and that Meng Ao had deceived them.

If Meng Lang died, not only would it be meaningless for the two of them to be here, but it would also be very dangerous.

Haha...

Meng Ao sneered, very proud: "Tsk tsk, look at how worried you two are. Let me guess, you have been confusing Meng Lang before, just wanting to become his woman, to become a powerful woman of the Rakshasa tribe. Now Meng Lang is dead, your dream is shattered, right? Hahaha..."

Laughing wildly, Meng Ao suddenly put away his smile, and his tone became cold: "You Jiuzhou women are so cunning, how can I let you get what you want?"

Swish!

Hearing this, Su Qingyan was very angry, and her body kept shaking.

She and Meng Lang were both teachers and friends, innocent, but they were slandered by this Meng Ao.

Xu Qingyi's pretty face was also angry.

"Now the lives of the two of you are in my hands, tell me, how do you want to die?" Meng Ao looked cold and arrogant, sat down and spoke coldly.

In his mind, the two women in front of him were just weak women, and they were no threat to him at all.

"You are the one who deserves to die!"

At this moment, Su Qingyan shouted, drew out the long sword beside her, flew away gracefully, and headed straight for Meng Ao.

Su Qingyan knew that Meng Ao would never let her and Xu Qingyi live. Instead of waiting to die, it would be better to take the initiative.

Swoosh.

Su Qingyan was very fast, and in the blink of an eye she was in front of Meng Ao. Her beautiful face was full of anger, and the long sword in her hand was humming!

"Meng Ao, you are a scum who killed his brother to seize the throne. Today I will get rid of you and avenge the eldest prince!" A cold voice came from Su Qingyan's mouth.

After the voice fell, Su Qingyan took a light step and stabbed Meng Ao with a sword!

Huh!

This sword contains 100% of Su Qingyan's strength! It can be clearly seen that wherever the long sword passes, the surrounding air seems to be distorted!

At the same time, Xu Qingyi also shouted and hit Meng Ao with a palm!

Just like what Su Qingyan thought, in the current situation, they must take the initiative to attack, otherwise, the two of them will be in an irreversible situation.

"Don't overestimate your own ability!" Meng Ao smiled coldly, stood up suddenly, and his face was full of coldness.

"Just relying on you two women, you want to kill me?"

After saying this coldly, Meng Ao's eyes became cold, and a violent breath burst out. Then, with the momentum of lightning, he avoided Su Qingyan's sword and flashed in front of Xu Qingyi.

Bang!

In a flash, Meng Ao and Xu Qingyi faced each other, and then heard Xu Qingyi groan, and her delicate body retreated repeatedly.

Xu Qingyi was a famous talented woman in Xicang Continent before, but her cultivation was not high, so her strength was really far behind Meng Ao.

Xu Qingyi only felt a violent force coming, and she couldn't use any strength in her body.

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