As soon as these words came out, the city was silent first, and then there was an uproar.

"Really or not?"

"A civil strife of the Jiawu clan?"

"I didn't expect that they would have this day too!"

...

No one complained, no one even discussed going to the Zhenwang City again, and everyone was gloating.

The Jiawu tribe has been in conflict with humans for nearly a hundred years, and it can be called a deep hatred.

Now that there are problems within the mortal enemy, how can humans not be happy?

Especially those who had relatives and friends who died at the hands of the Jiawu tribe were so excited that they could rush to Zhenwang City immediately now.

...

Looking at the group of people in the city, Zhou Weiran also had a smile on his lips.

It is precisely because of these trustworthy warriors that he can hold on to this day.

"Go to fight one more time."

After whispering softly, Zhou Weiran turned to look in the direction of Zhenwang City, and an endless sense of fighting surged in his heart.

...

After a moment.

In the Zhenwang City, Wu Feng, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly stood up when he was afraid.

The War God City was launched again, and the movement was extremely loud. As a powerful True King, he could naturally sense it.

"Here comes again! The God-Suppressing Guard is also out... Why? Where is the flaw in it?"

Wu Feng shouted loudly, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Zhenwang City and War God City have been in friction all year round, but the troops guarding the city on both sides have never been dispatched.

After just attacking once, War God City chose to go out immediately and attack the Zhenwang City again... This was obviously due to some important information.

And I just got this information, otherwise the first time I attacked, War God City would do its best.

"call……"

The black wind breathed out a long breath.

He knew very well that panic was useless at this time. Only by calming down can he come up with a solution to it.

What to do? What to do!

"City Lord, we are like a clan seeking help? Let them send strong people over quickly.

If they were some clan elders, they would not take long to arrive at the Zhenwang City.”

A U clan member next to him suggested.

Wu Feng did not speak, but closed his eyes and began to contact the clan.

He did not ask for help immediately, but explained the current situation first.

Before he could finish speaking, news came from the clan.

"Wufeng! Jinyang City sent many powerful people to the top of the main city. We are fighting at this time!

You can only rely on you in the True King City!”

...

Upon hearing the news, Wu Feng rolled his throat and slowly sat in his seat.

The worst thing happened.

In fact, when he was in contact with the clan, he thought of this result.

Where can I get information from in the War God City?

It's nothing more than the Jinyang clan.

Since the Jinyang clan has provided information, how could it be without any action?

Although the Jinyang tribe is afraid of humans on earth, they will not make any stupid mistakes in attacking the Jiawu tribe...

"Haha, Wu Feng! I was not satisfied just now! Come out and fight me again!"

Before Wu Feng could continue thinking, Zhou Weiran's voice sounded in his mind again.

This is the unique consciousness conveyance of the true king-level strong man.

"It's too late! It's all that!"

Wu Feng stood up again and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone comes out of the city and prepares to fight!"

...

A quarter of an hour later.

Many human red mist warriors from the God of War City arrived first in front of the True King City.

The battlefield of that battle just now has not been cleaned yet, and corpses can be seen everywhere.

Many blood of various colors have solidified, and it looks particularly desolate against the thin red mist around it.

Looking further forward, at the city gate, the alien army had already lined up, and many U clans hung high in the sky, looking coldly at the human red fog warriors coming.

Zhou Weiran looked down at the Zhenwang City below, frowned slightly.

This time, Wu Feng did not go out of the city to fight him directly, but sat on the city tower.

In front of Wu Feng, there was a table with a few dishes and a pot of wine on it.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that the entire Zhenwang City is now covered with thick red fog, so that he cannot see the real situation inside the Zhenwang City.

Only some powerful fluctuations can be felt.

"Lord Zhou, please come down to talk to me while your large army in the God of War City has not arrived yet!"

Wu Feng noticed Zhou Weiran's gaze clearly, and did not look up, and shouted loudly.

Zhou Weiran sensed that the alien army of the God of War City was about a few minutes away from the True King City.

There is no hurry to these few minutes.

Moreover, he would take this opportunity to test Wu Feng.

Thinking of this, his figure flashed, landed on the tower of Zhenwang City, and then sat opposite Wufeng.

As soon as he sat down, another figure appeared behind him, and it was Elantra, the commander of the God Guard.

Wu Feng glanced at Elantra and said to Zhou Weiran sarcastically: "Lord Zhou, your subordinates are really worried about your safety."

Zhou Weiran smiled indifferently. He knew whether Elantra was really worried about his safety, and he didn't want to worry about this.

"Wufeng, I heard that your Jiawu tribe is in civil turmoil. Is it true or false?"

Zhou Weiran asked directly, but Wu Fenghui was simply.

"Really, our Jiawu tribe has had civil turmoil, and the inside of the Zhenwang City is extremely empty at this moment.

As long as you attack with all your strength, the real king city will be destroyed!"

After he said this, the city tower became extremely quiet, and the atmosphere between the three of them became particularly strange.

Elantra, who was standing behind Zhou Weiran, narrowed his eyes and looked at the True King City hidden in the red fog. A strange idea appeared in his mind.

Could it be a fraud?

There will be no ambush in the real royal city, right?

"No... this Wu Feng is probably pretending."

Elantra quickly reacted.

However, he could not rule out that possibility.

The Jinyang tribe only received news of the civil strife of the Jiawu tribe. As for the specific details of the Zhenwang City, the Jinyang tribe did not know.

As soon as he thought of this, he subconsciously looked at Zhou Weiran.

Zhou Weiran said calmly: "Wu Feng, since you said that, I'm not polite.

When the army arrives, I will immediately order an attack.

This meal...maybe it will be your last meal."

Wu Feng was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he calmly picked up a unique wine pot on the table and poured a glass of wine for Zhou Weiran.

"Who said no? I must cherish this last meal.

Look, this is a unique drink from our Jiawu people. In your words, it should be called a bar? How about it? Do you dare to drink a drink?"

Zhou Weiran glanced at the wine in the glass and sneered.
To be continued...