Appreciating Han Duona's beautiful back as she hurriedly left, Liu Ying stretched happily, turned around and found a stone facing the sun in two steps, and slapped comfortably. She squinted her eyes and looked at the rays of sunshine penetrated through the leaves, and sighed with satisfaction, Alas, it's great to live.

Long Lan, who was originally going to help, took a step and stopped. After thinking about it, he suddenly turned around and walked towards Liu Ying. He didn't know what mechanism he activated, but the armor wrapped around his thighs collapsed and then collapsed, and finally he shrank all the way to his left hand like mercury, leaving a metal arm covering his forearm and half-finger gloves, revealing a straight red and black uniform with half of his body.

"Cool!" Liu Ying calmly admired the highly mechanical transformation performance of the King Kong with a calm appearance. Her eyes drifted towards the arm guards of unknown height or magic, but in fact she was almost drooling.

Look at the ferocious dragon head swallowing shape, look at the texture, look at the luster, look at the lines, look at the coolness of turning into shields and armor. Then look at the only one left of your right arm, which is wronged and inferior, lonely and rough. You feel helpless, "Old ghost, are you too bad or is our earth too primitive?"

Long Lan walked slowly to Liu Ying and hesitated for a while. Seeing that she couldn't find anything to sit on and could not learn from Liu Ying's image, she simply stood next to Liu Ying.

After turning his wrist, he took out a small blue pot from somewhere, raised his head and left his mouth, and a trickle and fragrant green water line went down the pot and went straight into his mouth. After swallowing a few mouthfuls, Long Lan smiled slightly, relaxed, and the pot drew a diagonal line and fell towards the willow shadow.

He raised his hand to take the wine pot, Liu Ying leaned directly into the mouth of the pot and sucked his head and drank it painfully. After several large gulps, the fragrance of his mouth and cheeks left to produce saliva. A coldness penetrated into the abdomen and turned to the flames, which instantly spread to the limbs and veins. Liu Ying couldn't help but feel excited all over and blurted out: "Good wine!"

Long Lan, who was inherited by the elegant nobles, said: "This is 'Bi Blood Danxi', which is made with dragon blood and more than 100 herbs. It took a year to refine it by the alchemist at home. It has some effects in relieving fatigue, eliminating poison, strengthening the body, and strengthening the source."

After speaking, he didn't hear Liu Ying's interface. Long Lan looked down suspiciously and almost bit her tongue. He saw Liu Ying holding her hands in her chest, nodding her head frequently, but the wine pot was gone.

Long Lan smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you have to, Brother Liu?"

"What? What? You continue to say, I'm listening!" Liu Ying continued to pretend to be stupid.

Seeing that Liu Ying was determined to be slouched, the second generation of the noble who had never experienced such a situation hesitated for a moment, and simply said: "You and I are both holy warriors, and it is rare that Brother Liu is a friend. 'Bixue Danxi' will be given to Brother Liu."

Liu Ying, who had no intention of being meant, smiled hoarsely, and was not going to bully this very graceful noble child, but heard Long Lan continue to say: "The space pot made of the stomach sac of the Pichon beast is of no use except for water. However, Brother Liu remembers to drink it slowly in the pot. At the beginning, it is best not to drink more than one pound every day, so that the dragon blood and elixir ingredients in the wine can be slowly absorbed."

"What? There are 1,000 kilograms in it!!!" Liu Ying, who had just taken out the wine pot from the crossbow box, couldn't help but scream, stood up and stared at Long Lan blankly and said, "Where is the place you come from, Lingxiao Palace, right?"

The atmosphere between the two people, standing next to the stone again, became much more harmonious. Long Lan simply broke the jar and gave up and took out a small red pot. The wine inside was as bright as blood, and the mouth was hot and the lower abdomen was cool. The two wines complemented each other, and the ice and fire alternated with a unique flavor.

When Muwu led the team back to the camp, he saw this scene:

In the sparse jungle, the sun is like a beam, and the light and dark blend;

A tall, masculine, handsome and strong noble young master, and a lazy and ordinary man with a ragged clothes and blood, whispered in a whisper.

At first glance, it looks like a prince and a beggar, but it inexplicably gives people a sense of confrontation between gods and demons.

While drinking, the two were chatting together, and no one looked at him. But Mu Wu felt a chill all over his body for no reason, as if a cool breeze passed through his body, and he clearly saw everything about him and showed it all.

Muwu has been unforgettable for many years. This scene is deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul like a knife and an axe, making him proud and deeply touched.

Muwu strode to the two of them and stood still, kneeling down without hesitation, bowing down, and greeted loudly with his hands: "Muwu of the Yika tribe greets the 'God envoy', Ji Wowa bless, my Yika tribe's devout prayer finally welcomes the God envoy. My tribe, there is hope!"

Mu Wu's unforeseen worship and words scared the crowd behind him. Some followed the worship without hesitation, some suddenly realized and slowed down, one turned aside, and one squatted behind fishing unwillingly. Yes, what he said was you, looking at Han Duona, who was squatting on the ground while pulling weeds, Liu Ying almost sprayed a sip of wine.

Long Lan, who was obviously a religious expert, walked forward with a quick step, helped Muwu up and responded in a deep voice: "Muwu asks you to get up, you and I are God's people. I will be called by God, and I will definitely..."

Liu Ying bounced her legs, too lazy to listen to these three-pronged routine languages. She turned around leisurely for half a circle, walked out to the outside of the circle, and slowly walked to the corner and squatted down. Feeling the breeze blowing towards her, looking at another sky above her head that does not belong to the earth, took a sip of wine and said:

"My world has no gods. At least I know that there have been no gods for thousands of years, and I have never seen God with my own eyes."

"So, when my loved ones were killed to save me, I chose to take revenge on my own rather than praying for the gods to appear."

Handing the wine pot to the person sitting beside him, Liu Ying continued to recall, "I followed him for two years, spent countless hard work, risking death, and finally cut off the head of the enemy with his own hands, and then happily jumped into the cliff in the angrily encirclement of the enemy."

Liu Ying recalled the joy of jumping off the cliff with a smile. "But, I didn't die after jumping off the cliff, but I came here for no reason. When I was a child, I read some old comics and novels, which contain many plots of jumping off the cliff and then encountering adventures. Unexpectedly, I actually met it too. Speaking of this, I am also the protagonist?"

After a pause, Liu Ying burst into laughter and continued, "No one, nor God came forward to tell me what happened, but no matter who it is, I owe that 'person' a life!"

Liu Ying slowly stood up and turned to look at the thin boy who was so stubborn that he refused to kneel down and left alone, a boy whose eyes were filled with hatred and confusion:

"Since that 'man' has sent me here and to your camp, I will do my best to do what I should do, even if I pay back this life."

Touching the boy's head, Liu Ying said softly, "But I am not a god, so you don't have to kneel down to me."

"... My Jiwo Wa planet was originally a planet with many races and scarce resources, with frequent disasters and monsters everywhere. The ancestors of various tribes not only had to fight against wild beasts and natural disasters, but also had to face the continuous wars of plundering each other at the same time, making it extremely difficult to survive.

"One day, God could not bear to see us killing each other, poor and wild, so he showed miracles to open up the vast land, enlighten the wisdom of the people, and give technology. Since then, under the guidance of God, we have begun to learn unity, build cities, and organize councils, as servants of God, expand territory, and serve my God."

"After experiencing various contradictions and explorations, the parliament finally found an optimal system. We will vote for 12 upper tribes every 30 years, and then each of the 12 upper tribes sent 100 soldiers to participate in the 'War of God', and the top three who won the 'War of God', plus this royal family to form a new four new war god clan."

"The four tribes are qualified to enter the 'Divine Realm' to participate in the final trial, and the gods will select this royal family. The royal family will be qualified to live in the 'Miracle City' and command Jiwo Wa Star on behalf of the gods."

Muwu's low and solemn voice slowly rang in the night sky, and dispersed with the crackling sound of torches. The four young people accompanied by the bonfire, Handona, Mona, Chabrenlai and Chabrenbin, obviously not the first time they heard it, but they were still very attentive and serious, without a trace of whisper, looking around.

"Since then, the people of our Jiwo Wa planet have finally begun to live a stable life, growing and living under the leadership of generations of royal families, the planet has expanded, the material is becoming more and more abundant, and the people are living more and more abundant."

"I heard from the old people in the clan that in every battle between gods, gods will send a group of gods to watch the battle. They either directly participate in the competition, or help a certain tribe become stronger, or even directly create a new royal family!"

Mu Wu turned around and looked at the open space where two tents had mysteriously appeared and disappeared mysteriously, then turned around and nodded humbly to Longlan and Liu Ying.

"15 years ago, I led the warriors of the Yika tribe to participate in the Battle of God. In the 'Siege War', 'Hunting War', and 'Ring War', I was fortunate to see the magical means and powerful power of the gods who make the adults."

"Ah~!" The three young men screamed in surprise and looked at each other. This secret was the first time that Mo Na, a first-class doctor in the clan, and the Cha brothers, known as the "double-ring snake".

Long Lan and Liu Ying also turned their heads and stared at the tent they had been in. There was now a blank space, and there was no trace of the grass being crushed. The two looked at each other and fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!