Honghuang, my panda is very strong

Seeing that his formation was almost broken, Li Mu knew that he could no longer stand by and watch.

He has long seen clearly that there is a leader among the group of Jiuli people, so as long as he can take down that person, the other party will definitely lose their fighting spirit!

So, he shouted loudly, the muscles all over his body swelled, as if mountains of vigor towered over his body.

Unlike the Jiuli people who used supernatural powers to transform into giants, Li Mui was born tall. Even without using supernatural powers, he was more than three feet tall. At this time, his own strength was added.

All of a sudden, his height was almost four or five feet tall. Although he still looked a little shorter, it was different from the strength that Jiuli people obtained by relying on magical powers.

Almost every inch of his strength is real.

So, he took a step forward, punched with a bang, and blasted towards Pi Li directly.

Although Bi Li, who was originally concentrating on fighting the enemy, paid a little attention to Li Mu.

However, he didn't expect Li Mu's power to increase so much at once.

For a while, I couldn't react.

Seeing that Li Mu's fist was about to hit him, he didn't even try to dodge it. He faced Li Mu's attack head-on, and at the same time he clenched his fist and blasted towards Li Mu's temple.

Between the two parties, one is a temporary decision, and the other is a long-term preparation. It is naturally easy to guess who is stronger.

Sure enough, when the two sides achieved their goals, Pi Li was blown away with a punch, and his body plowed a long and deep ditch on the ground.

And Li Mu just took a few steps back, his face flushed slightly.

Obviously, he didn't feel well this time.

And the soldiers of Wanqiu, whose morale was low, saw that Li Mu knocked the opponent's main general away with one punch, so their morale was naturally boosted for a while.

Just when they were about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, suddenly, Bi Li, who was beaten into the air, made a dodge and returned to his original place again.

Judging by his lively appearance, he was not injured in the slightest.

He shouted loudly: "Good strength, come again!"

Afterwards, like a tiger descending the mountain, he attacked Li Mu again.

Li Mu looked at him in surprise.

He really didn't expect that his sudden punch just now didn't cause any harm to Bi Li, and judging by his lively appearance, there might be no problem at all.

I just don't know, what the hell is going on?

However, he didn't have time to think too much.

Because, in the blink of an eye, Pi Li's fist had already come to his side.

He took two steps back abruptly, looking at Bi Li in front of him with lingering fear.

He never expected that a little-known leader of the Jiuli tribe would possess such power.

Just now, he clearly felt a great threat.

That punch was really hard, and I'm afraid it would really hurt him a lot.

This made him completely let go of his underestimation of the enemy deep in his heart, and seriously looked at the savage in front of him who was originally underestimated by him.

"People from Jiuli, tell me your name! My subordinates will not kill unknown people!"

Li Mu stood on the spot, constantly mobilizing his breath, and his rich combat experience allowed him to maintain the best condition at any moment of the battle.

"Don't kill the nameless person?"

Pi Li sneered.

"You sound nice, but do you know how many old people, children, and soldiers of the Jiuli tribe died during the process of being driven from Wanqiu to the miasma in the south by you?"

Hearing Li Mu's self-proclaimed noble performance at this time really made Pi Li feel ridiculous.

His ancestor, the Pi Li clan, followed the high priest and escorted the human race for many years.

In the process of the human race moving away from Nanzhan Buzhou, and then moving back from Dongsheng Shenzhou, the witches among countless tribes saved the unknown human race from the hands of poisonous gas and monsters.

But after the Xuanyuan clan became the emperor, how many witches of the older generation who lost the power of medicine died on the way to the south?
"you……"

Li Mu's expression tightened.

Of course, they already knew this.

However, they think about the problem from the perspective of the entire human race.

As long as these alien races do not leave the range of the human race or are not expelled from the human race for a day, the alien blood in them will always share the luck of the human race. Like blood-sucking insects, they are always supporting the inheritance of other alien races.

Just like today's witch clan can gain a foothold in the underworld, it cannot but be said, is it because of the influence of human luck.

And after sharing the luck, they will also give back part of the karma, which is all counted on the head of the human race.

Even when the human race is still at its strongest, these karma cannot affect the strength of the human race.

They, the elite part of the human race, still plan ahead and take this into consideration.

However, he would not tell Bi Li these things.

"We are for the human race!"

This is the only sentence Li Mu can say.

Bi Li on the opposite side sneered.

"Then let me see if you have the strength to come for the human race!"

All the surrounding races have noticed the powerful aura emanating from Bi Li.

It wasn't until this moment that Pi Li completely liberated the power in his body.

Not only the power of the indestructible body of King Kong, but also the breath outside of the human race is constantly exuded from his body.

That is the ability that belongs to the depths of his blood.

Pi Li stretched out his hand abruptly.

In the sky, a bolt of lightning flashed.

The lightning fell directly on his hand, and finally solidified, as if turning into a lightning spear.

"Go back, let Xuanyuan wash his neck clean, wait, those of us who used to be the pillars of the human race, who you call aliens, will tell him why, we were able to endure the most difficult moment of the human race!"

He roared and threw the spear in his hand.

In just an instant, Li Mu's eyes widened.

He looked down at his chest.

There, at this time, there is a huge hole.

It was pierced by lightning, his body.

"Li Mu, lost!"

A Wanqiu soldier spoke in a low voice.

This voice spread quickly among Wanqiu's army like a tide.

And Li Mu in front of them slowly turned into light particles one by one.

That represents the power of humanity that is restraining Li Mu's body and soul.

It was Li Mu's humane luck that protected him, and that's why Li Mu dared to come here alone.

As long as the Xuanyuan Clan does not fail, they can be resurrected with the help of humanity.

However, at this time, the morale of the army has been damaged, and they lost this time, and it was a big defeat.

After this big defeat, the excluded barbarians outside the human race, those human tribes with alien blood, began to stir up at the same time.

The opportunity they had been waiting for for a long time finally came.