Chapter 4020 Sorry, we have no choice

This sentence is a mockery of Bing Wu and Wanshen's connivance, allowing him to cause killings, and only now can they negotiate an end.

Frost Dancer's expression remained indifferent, like an iceberg that lasted ten thousand years, and was not stimulated by these words.

However, a cold and stern look appeared on the face of the gods and immortals, and their expressions were a bit ugly.

"On behalf of the Xingye Human Race, I will formally negotiate with you, the powerful Xiahuang Human Race." Xingye Yan continued.

Frost Dancer nodded and said very logically: "Whatever you want, all the gods and I can talk to you about it."

Xing Yeyan smiled playfully, squinted his eyes, looked at Frost Dancer for a few times, and said contemptuously: "Are you worthy?"

"What do you mean?" Frost Dancer's expression sank.

In her eyes, Ye Wudao and other eternal beings cannot represent the Xia Emperor human race. Only she and the gods and immortals are qualified.

After all, both of them are in the late stage of eternity, and the Frost Dancer has also improved a lot in the late stage of eternity recently, and the power of the avenue has become stronger.

Xing Yeyan looked indifferent, pointed at Ye Wudao, and said calmly: "I want him to negotiate with me, and I want him to represent your Xiahuang human race."

Hearing this, Frost Dancer frowned and replied indifferently: "No, he has no strength and cannot represent our Xiahuang human race. If His Highness Xing Yeyan wants to humiliate us, we can find another way."

It turned out that she thought it was to humiliate them.

Ye Wudao looked a little impatient.

If it were Frost Dance Fairy who was negotiating, she would agree to any humiliating conditions.

He won't allow it!

When everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing the outcome, let alone what Frost Dancer would say next, Ye Wudao suddenly glared at Frost Dancer coldly.

"Shut up!"

"What!?" Frost Dancer was stunned.

"I told you to shut up!"

The Frost Dancer was furious: "You!"

"What are you!?" Ye Wudao was also angry, and said with a cold expression: "All living beings on the border of our human race were killed by foreign enemies, and you just watched there and ignored them?"

"Bingwu, don't you have the ability to stop them?"

The Frost Dancer just had a cold face, with a serious look in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Wudao ignored her and didn't care. He looked at Xingyeyan with a serious expression.

"Whatever you want to talk about and how you want to talk, just tell me directly!"

Xing Yeyan's face was full of teasing.

"Interesting, you dare to talk back to the Eternal Late Stage among you. It seems you are quite capable."

"Let's do this. My first condition, the condition for our Xingye Human Race to stop, is that you hand over Border Star and stop developing here in the future."

This is an unacceptable condition!

Just as the gods and immortals expected, the first condition was excessive.

The Border Star is a star that the strong men of the human race have been guarding for thousands of years.

On this star, there are resources that allow the strong human beings to continue to rise.

Blue Star alone is not enough, far from enough!

The name "Border Star" was actually given because it was the front line against vicious beasts.

By taking this star, the human race can become stronger. ŴŴŴ.

The ferocious beast wants to capture this star, and its purpose is probably related to the cultivation resources on this star.

Ye Wudao also knew the importance of Bianguan Xing and smiled sarcastically when he heard this.

"Xingye Yan, it's better not to talk about it and just declare war."

"oh?"

Ye Wudao chuckled and said, "I definitely can't bear the price, but... we don't have the final say whether to fight or not. We also want peace, but if you insist on taking action, do we still have a choice?"

"I'm sorry, we have no choice at all. It's up to you to decide whether to fight or make peace."

"But, no matter what, we are fully prepared. Even if we have to annihilate our race, we will still... tear off a layer of your skin!"