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Chapter 230 Black-eyed Crossbowmen

The small bag is not big, with a small piece of barbecue and a black plant rhizome, nothing else.

But this is indeed a timely help. God knows how Mu Shaoan has been hungry.

The barbecue is very salty and can’t be said to be delicious, but the black rhizomes are sweet and sour, with a lot of moisture, and the moisture content is at least about 85%.

So soon he recovered most of his spirit. The rhizomes of the plant were magical, and although the injuries on his chest were still not optimistic.

"I remembered that this should be the Black Eye Ranger in the Black Eye civilization, so brothers, our current camp belongs to the Tianshen Changge side."

The tree demon Green Leaf, who had been quiet for several days, suddenly spoke.

"So, what do you want to say?"

Mu Shaoan tried hard to get up from the ground and walked towards the center of the battlefield. He had to get the siege crossbow back. He was injured too seriously before, so he was forced to discard all the siege crossbow and 480 rounds of crossbow arrows. In addition, he wanted to take advantage of his strength to search for the corpse. It would be best if he could find another bottle of healing potion.

"What I want to say is that we should go south immediately. There is a reason why no one cleans up this battlefield. According to my memory, Tian Shen Changge teleported all three civilizations he controlled to the Purple Eagle Nebula battlefield by teleportation. With 19 of them as the main battlefield, they fought for more than 7,000 years and were defeated. This is also the most tragic battle in the Purple Eagle War. Because Tian Shen Changge was attacked by the other two gods and the civilization they belong to, she was also the first god to be eliminated and died."

The tree demon Green Leaf said quickly, but Mu Shaoan just listened to it. He had to take back the siege crossbow, otherwise he would never live tomorrow in this extremely dangerous wilderness.

The corpses on the battlefield have long been rotten. Occasionally, a few corpses explode due to the sun exposure. Black ghost flies circling like dark clouds, and the blue-black corpse water flows all over the ground. Even Mu Shaoan can't stand the smell of stench.

But even so, he still stubbornly searched in the pile of highly decaying corpses, because only this way of life was that the tree demon green leaves could only be used for observation except for mouth cannons.

The remaining 3 units of universe laws in his hand are good. If he were still at S level, he would have decomposed into immortal laws to cast immortal c form long ago.

However, if you don’t have enough strength, you will have the laws of the universe, so you can only sigh.

After searching in the high temperature, stench and corpse water for half an hour, Mu Shaoan finally found a bottle of potion again when he was almost exhausted of his strength, and opened the lid and poured it down.

Life is saved.

Then he turned around and left, unable to stay here anymore.

After leaving the battlefield again, she didn't care about breathing fresh air. While vomiting, Mu Shaoan pulled out a dagger to quickly cut his wounds and cut pieces of carrion. The ghost fly larvae on it were growing almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At most, it will mature in an hour.

In fact, at this moment, there were still a large number of ghost flies hovering above Mu Shaoan’s head, waiting for an opportunity to lay eggs on him.

But this is all a little bit of a word.

With a large bundle of crossbow arrows on his back and holding the siege crossbow, he staggered southward. The group of friendly troops that appeared just now should be scouts. Since they were heading north, he naturally had to head south.

And that bottle of potion is still working, jumping once in a second, and finally his health is fixed at 78 o'clock, which is very good.

At least you don't have to worry about being killed by ghost flies.

There is a small wood in front of me, and the traces of the friendly forces spread out from there. According to the footprints of the Dragon Eater, there are a total of 12 cavalry.

When approaching the edge of the woods, Mu Shaoan slowed down, held the dagger in his right hand, held the siege crossbow with his back and left hand, and carefully touched it in. Even if there were traces of friendly troops here half an hour ago, it should not be taken lightly.

After a careful search, it was very good. The woods were very quiet, and there was a muddy stream. Next to the stream was a fire buried in mud, and there were some cut branches around it.

It seems that the 12 Black Eye Rangers had rested here.

Mu Shaoan knelt down, put the siege crossbow aside, and gently scraped away the soil from the fire with a dagger, revealing black ashes. Unfortunately, the fire was extinguished.

"Green leaves, do you have fire?"

"No, but I know 2918 ways to make fires. Do you want to listen?"

"Get out! I suddenly regret it now. You are so embarrassed to call an assistant and tell me if there are herbs nearby?"

"No, it's all weeds."

Mu Shaoan sighed and stood up again. He no longer counted on the bastard Luye.

After cleaning the wound by the stream, he picked out some remaining ghost fly larvae and cut off all the rotten meat. Then he returned to the side of the fire, crushed the ashes, applied them to the wound, and finally re-banded them with a bandage.

After doing all this, Mu Shaoan carefully restored everything back to its original state, walked out of the woods along the stream, and did not return to the shore after three miles.

"Luye, can you tell what my identity is?" Mu Shaoan asked.

"The most ordinary soldier is either a black-eyed spearman or a black-eyed crossbowman, and his level will not be too high, otherwise the captain of the Black-eyed Ranger just now will not ignore you."

"What is black eyes?"

"Because you are affiliated with the Black Eye civilization, have you told you that the Tianshen Changge controls three civilizations, the Gray-Ear civilization, the Black Eye civilization, and the Long Beard civilization. Among them, the Gray-Ear civilization is good at fighting and has the strongest combat power. The individual strength has reached the peak of low-level creatures, but the total population is small, about 5 billion, which is the mother civilization of the Tianshen Changge."

"The Black Eye civilization is a vassal civilization conquered by the God Changge later. Its characteristic is that it looks like you, and the strength of this civilization is slightly stronger. Well, according to the strength rating of low-level creatures, it is probably at the stage of b- to s+. It is the main force in the God Changge camp, with a total population of 80 billion."

"As for the long beard civilization, it is the slave civilization brought by the Tianshen Changge. The Changshen means slaves. They are all uncivilized savage civilizations. The individual strength ranges from f to b+, there are idealistic and materialistic people. It seems that there are also your tribe, oh, who looks similar to you, but they are all cannon fodder. In the Purple Eagle War, the Tianshen Changge recruited at least 100 trillion long beard slaves, and there are at least one hundred small civilizations."

"You know, there are many weak civilizations in this universe. If you give them some benefits, they will come over to be slaves."

The last sentence of the tree demon Green Leaf looked very emotional.

Mu Shaoan was also shocked when he heard this. It turned out that this was a war between gods. The chaos base on earth was very strong, but the anti-virus hunters of S level or above were only more than three million, and the total force was only about 10 billion. Such combat power was not even comparable to the Black Eye civilization.

Like the mother civilization gray ears of the God Changge, although they only have 5 billion troops, they should basically be at the SS level and SS level.

But with such combat power, the Tianshen Changge camp was first eliminated in the Purple Eagle War.

This made Mu Shaoan think of the Dahe Civilization. If he remembered correctly, the monk among the Twelve Apostles once said that the Dahe Civilization was actually protected by a certain orderly and evil god.

Doesn’t this mean that the status of the Dahe civilization in this starry sky in all worlds is actually similar to that of the Black Eye civilization? It is also a vassal of a powerful god.

Once one day, the god who protects the Dahe civilization starts a war with another god, the Dahe civilization must gain all its elites and follow the gods. Like the Black Eye civilization, enter the most tragic battlefield, kill for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years in one breath, and eventually exhaust all the potential and vitality of this civilization.

It's shocking.

Mu Shaoan didn't dare to think deeply anymore because it was too desperate.

The Dahe civilization can only be regarded as a vassal of the gods, so the Earth civilization from the branch of the Dahe civilization can only be used as slave cannon fodder.

There is a big mountain ahead blocking the way, but this is a good thing, because as we get closer, Mu Shaoan has seen the dense camps and buildings on the mountain.

This cannot be the enemy's camp.

"Snowy Yanshan Beidaying?"

The tree demon Green Ye, who had become silent all the way, suddenly spoke, with a little strange voice.

"What?"

"This is the North Daying of Xueyan Mountain, I remember it here."

"Wait, you have participated in this war? Why do I feel like you know everything, but you don't seem to know anything?" Mu Shaoan asked after interrupting Luye.

"Sorry, my friend, of course I have not participated in this war, but our Tree God clan is the best scout. Since the God War, our Tree God clan has lived a very miserable life, so my king, Luye Fifth, was once employed by the God Changge, and many of his memories will be passed down to the next generation. Do you know, our Tree God clan does not distinguish between male and female, so I know a lot of things, but I do not know a lot of things."

"Oh, then you continue, what happened to the North Camp of Xueyan Mountain in history?" Mu Shaoan nodded with his eyes.

"Bloody battle, plasma battlefield, the God Changge has arranged 5 million gray-eared soldiers, 2 billion black-eyed soldiers, and 50 billion long-bearded slave soldiers on this planet. So many soldiers are arranged along 8 huge mountains, two coastlines, and 19 rivers."
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