It was getting dark. At this time, Mo Lin's voice came from outside.
"Uncle Bai, aunt you, the two real kings of the Zilin clan called you to come and discuss things!"
Hearing this, Bai Peng patted he mu on the shoulder and said nothing. He and Youji turned around and left the temporary camp together.
As soon as they go out, Mo Lin immediately runs in and excitedly says:
"Brother long! Are you going to join the war tomorrow? "
He Mu returned to lead a God, on the face peeped out a silk smile, then slightly nodded.
Seeing this, Mo Lin became very excited.
"Great! I dream of fighting with you
He Mu looked at the excitement and sincerity in his eyes. I just feel flattered.
I have to say... The paleontologists are really good.
All of them are straightforward.
He likes to deal with them and doesn't need much thinking.
He also wants to fight with this group all the time.
It's a pity that ye Huang is dead in the end.
……
The next morning, the six ethnic groups gathered again.
Last night, the high-level leaders of the Allied forces discussed about it in the middle of the night. Today, they must be serious.
In the paleontology camp, he mu, wearing a mask, stands with his hands down.
Half a body position behind him stood three real kings, Bai Peng, you Ji and Mo Wang.
In the future, Mo Lin and other incarnations exist.
These stations directly highlight the position of he mu, indicating that he Mu is the leader of paleontology.
Last night, after Bai pengyouji came back, she discussed with he Mu what kind of posture she would take today.
Is it to mix in the crowd or fight as a real dragon.
In the end, I decided to keep a high profile.
Since we want to play a role, we should not hide our strength too much.
If you really mix in the crowd, if the performance is too outstanding, it will be more eye-catching. It's better to go straight.
In any case, the name of Zhenlong has already been established, and other ethnic groups will not be surprised if it performs better.
I don't think there is any problem with this person's identity.
……
The two real kings of the Zilin tribe are looking at the ancient creatures below.
Today's paleontology group is obviously different from yesterday's, with an inexplicable excitement on all faces, as if they can't wait to fight.
"The person standing in the front should be the" real dragon ", right?
I didn't expect that he would come here. I didn't expect that his status was so high among the paleontologists that even the real king had to stand behind him. "
The purple owl, the true king of the purple forest clan, whispered.
The purple LAN beside said: "they are the only people of blood. Don't you see that the momentum of the real dragon has changed when it stops there?
No wonder he was able to change the situation of the last Phoenix war. "
"I just don't know if he is as strong as simultaneous interpreting."
"I'll find out later."
They murmured.
Zilin people's fear of paleontology is far less than Jinyang people's fear of human beings on earth.
One of the most important reasons is that the paleontologists have no idea what they think and what they are going to do.
And the number is so many, one died in the war will be one less.
So there is a real dragon in the paleontology group, and the two real kings of the Zilin group don't have much rejection.
……
Just between the two real kings' whispers, a discordant voice came from below.
"Are you the real dragon?"
The two real kings looked down at the same time. When they saw the comer, their faces became a little ugly.
At this time, before the paleontology group, there was a tall green eye group.
The whole body of the blue eyed people exudes a strong sense of blood and an indescribable spirit of extermination. Just a look at it makes people feel uncomfortable.
"Qingshen, what do you mean?"
Didn't wait for the bottom of he Mu mouth, purple owl cold voice asks a way.
This green god is one of the most powerful incarnations on the moon.At the beginning, after the end of Phoenix World War I, Qingshen said that he would meet the real dragon.
But when is it?
This is before the battle between the Allied forces and the Jinyang people!
Previously, the red blood group had said that no fighting should happen within the coalition!
Don't say that the two races fight against each other, even if they are enemies of your father, they have to smile and fight side by side.
If anyone disobeys, he will be severely punished!
But now Qingshen ran to challenge!
I just don't pay attention to this alliance.
……
Below Qingshen didn't look at the two real kings of the purple forest clan on the top of his head at all, but he mu.
He Mu also looks directly at each other.
In order not to be seen flaws, he has already covered up his popularity.
At this time, he was in the semi incarnation state, most of his body was wrapped by the solid red fog incarnation, and a kind of wild and domineering beast breath emanated from him.
In the face of Qingshen's inquiry, he spits out two words indifferently.
"I am."
"You broke the combination of the eight incarnations of our green eye race with one person's power that day?"
Qingshen said this without any taboo.
Not far away, many people of other nationalities came to see it.
Before, the name of the real dragon was only spread among the three ethnic groups, Qingyan, Zilin and Lanling. People of other ethnic groups didn't know it.
Now hear such words, these people all curiously looked to he mu.
"Yes."
He Mu's reply was cold, as if the whole person had no feelings.
At this time, not to mention the people of Ares City, even his most familiar friends may not recognize him in front of him.
"Good! I like a strong opponent best
Qingshen laughed wildly.
Then his right hand suddenly condensed a large number of red fog, directly toward He Mu chest press in the past!
All of a sudden, this scene makes everyone silly!
No one would have thought that Qingshen really dared to fight against his own people before the two armies!
He Mu instant reaction came over, in the eye flashed a Li mang.
At the same time, he noticed from the corner of his eyes that there seemed to be a lot of people on the wall of Jinyang city looking at this side, so he did not show any mercy, but met him with the same palm.
Today, no matter what, he wants to make everyone feel that the paleontologists are tough.
Only hard, Jinyang people will send ares city to gnaw.
And this Qingshen just gave him a chance!
Boom!
The two palms meet in an instant, giving out an earth shaking roar!
The majestic red fog formed a terrible wave of air and rushed around!
The three real kings behind him Mu subconsciously stepped back two steps.
As for Mo Lin and other incarnations, they were caught off guard and almost didn't fall.
However, under such terrible impact, he Mu and Qingshen Leng did not step back.
Two people in the turbulent red fog, like the reef in the sea general motionless!
"Good guy, I'm afraid it has eight million combat power!"
He Mu exclaimed in his heart.
This Qingshen is a rare pride of the Qingyan people, and his fighting power is almost the same.
In terms of talent, I'm afraid it's better than the heads of all ethnic groups, which can be called the legendary level.
At the same time of his exclamation, a strange light flashed in Qingshen's eyes.
He didn't expect that a small clan had an incarnation of eight million combat power.
……
As for the others, it's even bigger.
It's the first time for them to see the duel of the legendary incarnation.
These forces are beyond their understanding of incarnation.
……
In the distance, on the wall of Jinyang City, everyone looked at the center of the red fog.
Jinyao, the head of Jinyang minority, clenched his fist secretly.
He is also an incarnation, but I have to admit that the strength of those two people in the distance is above him.
As for Jinyang people's vassal races, many of them have turned pale.As long as the thought of facing such a level of opponents later, their hearts will be cold.
Even Zhou Weiran's expression was quite dignified, and he Mu thought silently whether he Mu would be the opponent of the two people in the distance...
he Mu was the opponent of the two people in the distance