A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The invaders were wiped out.

But it leaves a mess.

Jiang Yu looked at the mangled corpses with a complicated expression.

Those are all veterans of the Red Armor Battalion.

I was beaten by him and drank together.

They donated blood to the meteorite stick, and several people taught Jiang Yu witchcraft.

Jiang Yu can call everyone by name.

Nowadays, it is difficult to piece together the body.

Jiang Yu watched them enter Meng Po Tang in the land of reincarnation. I can't let it go for a long time.

Yao knelt on the ground holding his son's body. Falling into silence and blaming myself.

This is her most valued heir. If cultivated properly, the strength can reach the level of the first generation of gods.

If she hadn't been a compulsive gambler, maybe her son wouldn't have died.

Many people wandered among the corpses.

A wife seeks her husband, a mother seeks her son.

Find some parts and work hard to piece them together.

The muffled cries were like murmured funeral songs.

The ghost array was still wailing.

At this time, only children can cry unbridled.

Jiang Yu sighed softly and reached out to rub Guizhen's head: "I met Bokan in the Land of Reincarnation. I sent him off for the last time. He left very calmly, but I can't worry about you."

"Crack!"

The ghost formation bit Jiang Yu's hand, causing tears and runny nose to flow.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly but did not retract his hand.

The lower jaw of the ghost formation was a bit heavy, but it was not broken. He shouted vaguely: "Why did you leave? Why? I'm willing to give you half of it, why do you still want to leave?"

Ke Rou came over timidly and pulled Jiang Yu's sleeve: "What will we do next?"

Jiang Yu let the ghost formation act as a pendant in his hand and rubbed Ke Rou's head with his other hand: "Actually, you are also very strong yourself!"

At this time, Liao Shou stepped forward. He said loudly: "Brothers, there is no safe place in the divine world. If you continue to hide, you will only encounter such attacks again and again. Most of us are civilians. But don't forget, the gods are born to be warriors!"

His words didn't have much effect, but they were better than nothing.

Many people's eyes flashed with hatred.

A tall figure walked up to Jiang Yu and said in a deep voice: "Feather God!"

"Huh?" Jiang Yu looked up and saw that it was the female Cyclops Yu.

Yu used to call Jiang Yu either brat or general brother.

At this time, they actually used the same name as Chijia Camp.

Jiang Yu was not in the mood to bicker now, so he frowned and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Yu unfolded the tattered military flag and looked extremely solemn: "Shenmu clan, thirty-two people in total. Are willing to inherit the will of Chijia Battalion. Let this flag fly over the bones of Asura."

Originally, more than half of the Shenmu clan were infected with the disease. Relying on his strong physique, he can survive longer than others.

Finally, Jiang Yu got the antidote.

Yu'er didn't hide anything and told everyone at the station the source of the antidote.

While people were grateful, they also learned about Jiang Yu's past through Chijia Camp.

In the fierce battle just now, no one from the Red Armor battalion retreated.

He defended the honor of the Guards with his life.

The Shenmu clan admires the strong and is willing to inherit their will.

Probably because their minds are too simple, mental attacks have minimal interference on them.

When fighting, the giants formed a human wall of flesh and blood. Protect the civilians behind you.

Statistics after the war showed that only three people were seriously injured and the others were slightly injured.

This shows how powerful this race is.

Jiang Yu stared blankly at the banner of the Red Armor Camp. It was a bit shocking.

A series of honest and simple smiling faces flashed before my eyes.

He took off the ghost array from his hand.

He took the camp flag with both hands and folded it carefully. The tone was low: "The Red Armor Battalion is the bodyguard of the second brother. When the second brother is gone, the soldiers of the Red Armor Battalion also followed. This flag...it's time to gather dust."

Yu Da was surprised: "Feather God..."

Jiang Yu straightened up and asked loudly: "Follow me, and you will all die."

Yu's attitude did not waver at all: "What is the difference between the Shenmu clan losing their fighting spirit and their demise?"

"Okay!" Jiang Yu no longer shied away: "The meaning of red armor is to defend the glory of soldiers with flesh and blood. I don't need you to use your body to block the knife. It is the weapon in your hand that should be stained with blood. Since Asura's blood It’s black, then... let’s call it Xuandao Camp!”

The name is not exactly rigorous.

Asura's blood is dark blue, not pure black.

The establishment of the God Clan is also composed of ten people for the small flag, one hundred people for the general flag, and five hundred people for one battalion.

Moreover, the Shenmu clan's usual weapon is the mace.

But no one takes it seriously at this time.

Xuandao Camp sounds more domineering than Lan Bangqi, right?

Ling Shou came forward and asked in a low voice: "Feather God, look at this station..."

"Hey!" Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to interrupt what he was saying: "It's okay for me to lead dozens of people to fight guerrillas. I really can't take care of tens of thousands of people."

Jiang Yu is most afraid of trouble.

He brought the Shenmu clan with him because of Yu's words, "Inherit the will of Chijia Camp."

If he is forced to command a station. The next moment he would be missing.

The world of gods has been peaceful for too long. moments before the attack. Everyone was still immersed in the gratifying growth of millet.

Piao pursed her lips: "Then what suggestions do you have for us?"

"What you just said is very good. The Gods should strengthen themselves!" Jiang Yu resolutely refused to take the blame: "We can no longer stay in this station. You have to find another place to recharge your batteries. I can support you with some weapons and armor."

After speaking, he waved his hand and a large number of baggage and chariots appeared in front of everyone.

Jiang Yu looted several mountains.

The armaments obtained in Rongfu Mountain alone are enough to arm more than 20,000 people.

Piao Shou was startled when she saw these supplies.

All standard equipment is brand new.

If they had had so much equipment, they wouldn't have been beaten so badly.

Under the organization of several first-generation gods, the resident held a simple but grand funeral.

Then preparations for the migration began.

Jiang Yu found Ling Shuo: "Lord Qiu Shen, have you taken care of Yu? If you haven't, I will take him away."

Piao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What are your plans?"

"What plan can I have?" Jiang Yu snorted coldly: "Brother's revenge must be avenged. That demon said that there is an entrance to the Black Abyss in the God Realm. I definitely don't dare to run to the Black Abyss. Then We can only block the door and kill him.”

"This... when will the killing be over?" She felt that Jiang Yu's plan was different.

Jiang Yu shrugged: "Kill until I get rid of my anger. Otherwise, I will always be suffocating in my stomach, and I will easily become depressed."

"You are still so unruly!" Ling Shuo shook his head helplessly: "What do you need me to do?"

Jiang Yu looked at the crowd who were getting ready to go, and stepped forward to hug Liao Shue: "There are not many gods that I don't want to kill. You are one of them. Live well. I also took A Gui and Ke Rou away."

These words made Piao Shou stunned for a while. I don’t know whether I should be honored or happy.

Tai Feng and the other three flew over: "Master, you want to hunt down Asura? But we don't have such a long vacation."

"Go back to the gambling house first!"

It was impossible for Jiang Yu to just leave.

No matter what, you have to say hello to your family first.

But when he looked at the thirty or so tower-like men, he felt dizzy again.

"It seems that we need to build a super chariot..."