"He mu, there are all vassal races here. There's no need to waste time here."

Wang Xun saw he Mu come out of the ruins and said in a deep voice.

He Mu nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

In fact, it's very easy to find the settlement of the Jiawu people. Where the buildings are the most gorgeous and the fighting is the most fierce, it's the settlement of the Jiawu people.

We all know this truth, so people hardly look for it. They just fly up to the East, and they all look to the East.

In the East, about tens of miles away, red fog burst out in the sky from time to time, and the outline of some tall buildings around was faintly visible.

"Go there and help!"

Wang Xun yelled, and then took the lead to head east.

……

The distance of tens of miles is nothing to the strong incarnation. It wasn't long before people came to the battlefield.

At first glance, there are at least thousands of people fighting in different places.

The ten or so of them suddenly appeared here, like a small stream flowing into a big river, as if they couldn't lift any waves at all.

Looking at the ground below, although the bodies are much less, most of them are the bodies of Jiawu or Jinyang strong people.

Looking at this scene, Wang Xun took a deep breath and said, "do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed directly to the nearest strong man of the Jiawu nationality.

Others quickly found rivals, too.

Suddenly, ten more avatars joined the battle, which did not immediately affect the situation of the whole battlefield, but at least had a great impact in this corner.

He Mu did not rush to fight, but first looked at the whole battlefield.

As the core area of the main city of Kau, it is basically the strong who fight in this battlefield. There is no one below the congealed environment, or those below the congealed environment are all lying on the ground.

As for the incarnation, I'm afraid there are hundreds of people on both sides!

This number of avatars is enough to crush the city of Ares.

In the face of such a large-scale battle, Wang Xun had no hesitation and fear at all, and directly joined them.

Moreover, their combat effectiveness is not inferior to the elite of the Jiawu and Jinyang.

"No wonder the Jinyang people are so afraid of us."

At this moment, he Mu had a vague understanding.

You know, there are not enough resources in the city of Ares, and there is no perfect magic system and powerful incarnation. But just like this, Wang Xun, the elder, they can still share the same share with the elite of the Jiawu people.

On the one hand, of course, it was because of Wang Xun's bravery.

On the other hand, I have to think about talent.

Uncle Zhou once said that the talent of human beings on earth is no less than that of the eight ethnic groups.

But what's the base number of human beings on earth, and how many people are there in the eight ethnic groups?

The people who can come to the city of Ares are basically one in a thousand human red fog fighters, and Wang Xun, the senior, is one in a thousand.

If it's pure talent, they may be able to crush most of the eight ethnic groups.

Unfortunately, the accumulation of resources and civilization has limited their development.

……

"Earth man? Die

He Mu looks at the battle in the distance, but behind him suddenly rings out a fierce drink.

He didn't look back when he heard the sharp drink.

In fact, he found out a long time ago.

This is a strong man in the congealing state of the Jiawu nationality. He came close to him from a long distance and kept quiet all the way.

It didn't explode until now.

He has been waiting for the Jiawu people to attack, but he didn't expect that the other party would attack and drink a lot.

Although he Mu didn't look back, the appearance of the congealed state of the Jiawu nationality was clear with his mental force.

He broke an arm, his eyes were red and his expression was distorted.

The whole person is in a state of insanity.

When the other party is near, he Mu still doesn't move, but the red fog behind him quickly condenses a big palm and directly holds the name of the Jiawu people in the air.

Then there was a dull sound.

Bang!The congealing state of najiawu nationality was directly controlled by the red fog, and the blood splashed everywhere!

He Mu just turned around and looked at the head that had fallen on the ground.

This is a member of the Jia family of the Jia Wu nationality, which is regarded as the core strength of the Jia Wu nationality. At this time, he has not completely died.

Compared with before, the Madness on his face has completely disappeared, leaving only his face full of disbelief and a trace of reluctant.

He Mu looked at the head and felt the mood fluctuation of the Jia people before he died. In the heart inexplicably produced one kind of melancholy mood.

Recalling the grudge between the Jiawu people and human beings on earth, we can still trace back to more than 90 years ago.

At that time, Huaxia devoted the whole nation's strength to repel a strong Kawu and preserved the inheritance of civilization.

After that, Huaxia fell into a protracted war with the monster.

After a long time, we can see the hope and the appearance of another Jiawu nationality, which destroyed Lingzhou Zhanda and gave Huaxia a blow.

Later, the teacher tried his best to die with Jiayue in space.

Up to now, he has killed a member of the Jiawu clan and the Jiashi clan with one strike at will.

Although it's just a congealed state, it's definitely the easiest one to kill.

In a hundred years, from fighting back with the strength of the whole nation to killing with ease, how many human beings have given their lives and done everything?

He Mu subconsciously looked in the direction of the earth.

"Teacher, do you see it?

At this moment, it seems that we are qualified to face up to the Jiawu people... "

He Mu said softly to the direction of the earth, and tears came to his eyes unconsciously.

At this moment, he thought of the sacrifice of the teacher, also thought of the dead brother, thought of the countless ordinary people who died.

Once upon a time, those Jiawu people who looked like gods and demons in the eyes of human beings, now also showed the shock of the weak in front of him.

"Teacher, don't worry, we human beings will be stronger and stronger!

Your efforts will not be let down! "

"Kill! In all things, the Jiawu people can be killed! "

He Mu wiped away the tears, then stepped forward, and directly crushed the breathless head into pieces.

Then he flew directly to the nearest Jiawu nationality.

Najiawu people are fighting against a strong Jinyang people. He Mu is not particular about it. He gives him a fatal blow directly from behind, and then finds the next person.

……

The battle continued on the battlefield.

These avatars from Ares are all fighting hard.

This was the first time that they fought head-on with the main force of the Jiawu people.

But in fact, they have thought about it countless times in their mind.

One hundred years of enmity and the hatred of generations are likely to come to an end after the World War I.

Although they were in a hurry, they were not as tearful as they thought, but they all felt great pressure.

All of them are afraid that killing the enemy is not enough, and they can't comfort the souls who died because of the Jiawu people for a hundred years