Chapter 362

As soon as the words came out, there was a dead silence in the city, and then an uproar.

"True or false?"

"Internal strife of Jiawu people?"

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

……

No one complained, no one even discussed going to the real king city again. Everyone was gloating.

For nearly a hundred years, the Jiawu people have been entangled with human beings, which can be called hatred as deep as the sea.

Now that there are problems within the enemy, how can the human side be unhappy?

Especially those who had relatives and friends died in the hands of the Jiawu people, they were even more excited to rush to the real King City immediately.

……

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

It is because of this group of trustworthy soldiers that he has been able to sustain to this day.

"Go to another fight."

In a low voice, Zhou Wei Ran turned his head to see the direction of the real King City, and his heart filled with endless fighting spirit.

……

A moment later.

In the real King City, just relieved, Wu Feng suddenly stood up.

The city of ares is moving again, which is very quiet. As a real king, he can feel it naturally.

"Again! Zhenshenwei is also out... Why? What's wrong with that! "

Wu Feng yelled and his face became very ugly,

There have been years of friction between ZHENWANG city and Zhanshen City, but the garrison forces of both sides have never been dispatched.

After the city of Ares had just attacked once, it chose to come out immediately and attack ZHENWANG city again... Obviously, it got some important information.

And the time to get this information is just now, otherwise the first attack, Ares city will do its best.

"Hoo..."

Wu Feng let out a long breath.

He knew that it was useless to panic at this time. Only by calming down could he come up with a way to deal with it.

What should I do? What should I do?

"Lord, let's ask for help from the family, right? Let's get them to send the strong.

If you are a few old people, you will be able to get to ZHENWANG city soon. "

A nearby Wushi suggested.

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

He didn't ask for help immediately, but told us the situation first.

Before he finished, news came from the family.

"Wu Feng! Jinyang city sent many strong men directly to the top of the main city, at this time we are fighting!

It's up to you in the real King City! "

……

Hearing the news, Wu Feng rolled his throat and sat on the seat slowly.

The worst thing happened.

In fact, he thought of this result when he contacted the clan.

Where can I get information from Ares?

It's just the Jinyang people.

Since the Jinyang people have provided information, how can they not act?

Although the Jinyang people are afraid of human beings on earth, they will not make any stupid mistakes in attacking the Jiawu people

"Ha ha, Wu Feng! It just wasn't fun! Come out and fight me again

Without waiting for Wu Feng to think about it, Zhou Weiran's voice rang out in his mind.

This is the unique consciousness transmission of the real king level strong.

"It's too late! That's all it can do! "

Wu Feng stood up again and said in a deep voice, "everyone, follow me out of the city and prepare to fight!"

……

In a quarter of an hour.

Many red fog warriors of Ares city first arrived in front of ZHENWANG city.

The battlefield of the first World War has not been cleaned yet, and the bodies can be seen everywhere.

A lot of blood of various colors has been solidified, and it is particularly desolate against the thin red fog around.

Looking further ahead, at the gate of the city, the alien army has been formed. Many Wushi people are hanging in the sky, looking coldly at the human red fog soldiers.

Zhou Weiran looked down at the real King City, frowning slightly.Wu Feng did not go out of the city to fight with him, but sat on the tower.

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

In addition, it is worth mentioning that the whole ZHENWANG city is now covered by thick red fog, so that he can not see the real situation inside ZHENWANG city.

We can only feel some strong fluctuations.

"Lord Zhou, before your army of Ares has arrived, why don't you come down and have a talk with me?"

Wu Feng obviously noticed Zhou Weiran's eyes, but he didn't look up and cried out.

Zhou Weiran felt that the alien army of Zhanshen city was still a few minutes away from ZHENWANG city.

I'm not in a hurry.

Moreover, he also took this opportunity to test Wu Feng.

Thinking of this, he flashed, landed on the tower of the real King City, and then sat opposite Wu Feng.

Just as he sat down, another figure appeared behind him. It was Elantra, the head of the town guard.

Wu Feng takes a look at Elantra and sarcastically says to Zhou Weiran: "Lord Zhou, you are really worried about your safety."

Zhou Wei calmly smile, Elantra is really worried about his safety, he knows, he does not want to tangle this matter.

"Wu Feng, I heard that there was a civil strife among you Jiawu people. Is it true or not?"

Zhou Wei Ran asked directly, Wu Feng returned simply.

"It's true that there is a civil strife among the Jiawu people. At the moment, the inner part of the real King City is very empty.

As long as you attack with all your strength, the real King City will be broken! "

With these words, the city tower became extremely quiet, and the atmosphere between the three became particularly strange.

Elantra, standing behind Zhou Weiran, squints at the real King City hidden in the red fog. A strange idea appears in his mind.

Is there any deception?

There won't be ambush in the real King City, will there?

"No... Wu Feng must be pretending."

Elantra reacted quickly.

However, he could not rule out that possibility.

The Jinyang people just got the news of the internal strife of the Jiawu people. As for the real King City, the Jinyang people didn't know.

At this point, he subconsciously looked at Zhou Weiran.

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

As soon as the army arrives, I'll order the attack.

This meal... May be your last meal. "

Wu Feng was not angry at this, but calmly picked up a strange wine pot on the table and poured a glass of wine for Zhou Weiran.

"Who said that? I will cherish this last meal.

You see, this is a special drink of our Jiawu people. In your words, it should be called a bar? What about? Dare you have a drink? "

Zhou Wei Ran looked at the wine in the glass and sneered.

In his state, he was no longer afraid of poison and other things.

So he didn't hesitate. He took the glass and was ready to drink it.

However, as soon as the glass was started, his face suddenly became very gloomy. Then his hand shaking slightly, and he put the glass on the table again.

"Wu Feng, are you irritating me?"

Zhou Weiran's voice was extremely cold and fierce, and his tone was full of the spirit of killing.

The reason why he suddenly changed his attitude was that the glass was made of special material and made of human bones!

As soon as he started, he felt it.

As a human, how can he make a wine cup out of human bones?

The corners of Wu Feng's mouth turned slightly up, and his expression became a little provocative.

"I don't mean to provoke you.

That's why you're the guest. I'll let you use this glass.

Do you know the source of these glasses? "

Zhou Wei Ran said nothing.

Wu Feng continued: "a few decades ago, the first strong young generation of our Jiawu people went to the earth to conquer you, and then came back after suffering a heavy blow.

It's said to be because of a human wizard.

However, at that time, you human beings were weak after all. Although you severely damaged the strong of our Jiawu people, you also fell into a bad situation.The strong man in the clan brought back a bone and made it into a pair of wine glasses, which are the pair we used. "

Hearing this, Zhou Weiran was furious!

Who is that wizard? Needless to say, it's Mo Lingyu, the God of war who guarded Tianqian pass at the beginning.

The red fog fighters of their generation grew up listening to the story of Mo Lingyu's God of war. In their eyes, Mo Lingyu's God of war is their spiritual idol.

Even though his current strength has surpassed that of Mo Lingyu, his reverence for his predecessors has never changed.

It is because of inheriting Mo Lingyu's spirit and will that so many of them came to the moon without any regrets.

But who could have thought that the remains of Mo Lingyu's God of war were made into wine cups by the Jiawu people!

This is a great shame to him, even to the whole mankind