"I'm going to refine a weapon for the remaining materials."

Although his strength has improved greatly, the war is about to begin, the stronger the strength, the better. Qing Ming did not hesitate to use the remaining materials to refine his own weapons.

"What kind of weapon should be refined?"

Qing Ming is no longer the original archer at this moment, and the choice of weapons must naturally be in line with his own path.

"Boy, you have the Stars of Zhou Tian, ​​but don't you think you're missing something?"

Muhuang reminded Qingming in his mind.

"Zhoutian Xingdou, what is missing..."

Qing Ming suddenly realized, "Yes! I have the Stars in Zhoutian, but... I still lack the sun and the moon!"

Without the sun and the moon, the stars in the sky are incomplete.

The weapons that need to be refined now naturally need to make up for this flaw.

After making up his mind, Qingming immediately took action. The colorful glow churned up, and the remaining Pangu's front teeth melted instantly and divided into two balls of melt.

A ball of melted into a disc shape, and around the disc, there was a row of serrated teeth, as if it was a tongue of flames.

This weapon represents the scorching sun.

The other half of the melt turned into a crescent-shaped sharp blade like a crescent moon.

"Okay, now it's finally complete."

After the refining was completed, Qing Ming smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and a crescent-shaped blade appeared in his hand.

Then……

Ji Hao shouted in shock, "Damn it, egg knife!"

"Egg Knife? What the hell is this? It sounds so ugly."

Qing Ming waved the crescent-shaped blade in his hand a few times, "It's better to call it Moon Blade!"

"It's obviously an egg knife, what's the moon blade?"

Ji Hao curled his lips and looked speechless, "Only the sentry is called the Moon Blade!"

"What a mess."

Qing Ming ignored Ji Hao and took out another weapon.

"This is called the Sun Wheel!"

The weapons, like the scorching sun, circling and flying in their hands, emitting a breath of light that rises like the rising sun.

"I'll go! You only have an egg knife? You actually only have an egg knife?"

Ji Hao screamed again, "Brother, this is not OK! You only have an egg knife, you are an incomplete man!"

"You are the incomplete man!"

Qing Ming rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Ji Hao.

"Switch to two egg knives! Brother, I'm for your own good!"

Ji Hao was still jumping up behind his back and shouting.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The deafening war drum has been beaten.

“Woo…”

The shrill horn shakes the world.

Hearing the sound of war drums and horns, everyone in the entire Akasaka camp suddenly stood up, "Come!"

At this moment, everyone knows that a war that concerns the life and death of the human race is about to begin.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Heavy footsteps sounded, and countless soldiers from various tribes, wearing armor and swords, rushed to the battlefield like a tide.

"Let's go! We're going to the battlefield too."

After putting on his armor and lifting up two sharp blades, Qing Ming took a deep breath and stepped out of the hall.

"Yes! This battle is related to the survival of the human race. We must also try our best to fight!"

Ji Hao raised his long sword and raised his head with a serious face, "At this time of life and death, we should fight to the death!"

"Master Weishi Saint, you don't have to go! You should refine weapons and armor here!"

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, he ran into the old man Lieshan who was wearing the same military uniform and holding a huge heavy hammer.

Seeing Qingming walk out of the hall, the old man Lieshan hurriedly stopped him.

"Master Lieshan, you don't have to stop him."

Qingming shook his head, "If this battle of the human race wins, I will naturally have countless time to refine weapons."

As for the defeat of the human race... there is no need to say. The human race has all perished, what else can I say?

"Then... OK! Let's go to the battlefield together!"

The old man Lieshan raised the heavy hammer in his hand and shouted at the back, "The children of Lieshan tribe, the ancestor Yan Emperor Shennong, are watching us in the sky!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

In the roar of the sky, the big men wearing heavy armor and holding giant hammers gathered from all over the valley with heavy steps, neatly lined up behind the old man Lieshan.

"Set off!"

The team with high fighting spirit rushed out of the weapon refining valley and gathered towards the Akasaka camp.

Walking out of the camp, I saw the fields ahead, all over the mountains and fields, and there were army rushing to the Akasaka Front.

"Look, it's our tribe over there."

While moving, Ji Hao pointed to the team on the left side of the field and shouted.

"Yes! That's our tribe."

In that group of teams, at the front was a flame flag, and below were countless soldiers from Zhurong tribe. On the right side of Zhurong tribe, a golden crow flag and a huge tree flag fluttered high.

That is the Fire Crow Tribe and the Qingyi Tribe.

At this moment when the army was marching, Ji Hao and Qing Ming had no chance to meet with their tribe members.

"Winning means life; defeat means death. In this battle, we can only do our best."

Qing Ming and Ji Hao looked at each other, held the weapon tightly, and "fight to the death."

“Woo…”

The horns are coming one after another, and teams are gathering.

There are countless armies extending in the wilderness south of Akasaka Mountain.

"go ahead!"

The old man Lieshan led the soldiers from Lieshan tribe to climb Akasaka Mountain all the way and arrived at the highest peak of the Akasaka Mountains, the top of the Chiaya Peak.

At this moment, in the high platform on the mountain, Emperor Shun and a group of senior human leaders were on the stage to look into the north.

There... is an overwhelming enemy.

"Ah? That...that's..."

Ji Hao looked at the northern sky and was stunned.

It’s not that there are too many enemies. Although... it is indeed scary. The alien races that have emerged from all over the country gathered tens of millions of troops in one fell swoop.

At first glance, it was covered with the sky and the mountains and fields, and the enemies were densely filled with them.

What really shocked Ji Hao was the huge warships floating in the sky.

Those warships were very huge, the smallest, and ten miles long.

Among them, the largest warships are twelve giant ships with a radius of thousands of miles.

Each warship shines with brilliant light, like bright stars.

However, above the giant ships, the huge guns were shining with the light of destruction that ruined the world. Even if it had not been truly inspired, it had already made people feel chilled.

"Even the space fleet? How can I fight this?"

Ji Hao felt numb!

On one side, it is the era of Cold Weapon Tribe, and on the other side, it has entered the space age. This technological gap... is not the same level at all!

"Aren't it just some iron shells, my front teeth... and that sword, even if you are not strong enough, you can still chop off a few ships."

"Yes! Why am I still stuck to my previous way of thinking?"

Ji Hao, who came from later generations, subconsciously increased the strength of the enemy when he saw the space warship. However, he forgot that the era he was in was not measuring the strength of both sides by technological level at all.

Cold weapons...the warships are even more powerful!

If you can find Pangu’s axe and sweep these warships with one axe, it will be easy.

"It's just... the gap between the strength of the two sides is still too big."

The twelve pyramid giant ships must be the car of the twelve ruling emperors of the alien race. The twelve witch gods, this power is much stronger than that of the human race!

"God bless my clan!"

On the high platform, Emperor Shun pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and pointed at the alien race in front of him, "This battle... I will never return without winning! Kill!"

"I won't win and won't return! Kill!"
Chapter completed!