In the early morning, there was a makeshift tavern inside the human race’s barrier.

It has to be said that human beings are creatures that, even at such a critical moment, as long as they are not dead, there will always be someone who can think of a way to make money.

This tavern is open exclusively to fourth-level strongmen. If you are at the peak of the third level but have enough Yuan Crystals in your pocket, you can be let in.

From the window seat, one could clearly see the scene outside the barrier. The two men were toasting each other, their eyes revealing an indescribable gloom.

It was Ha Chimu and Yang Hao, the two people Zhang Mu hadn't seen for two years.

Ha Chimu's appearance had not changed much, except that a few new hideous scars appeared on his already ferocious face.

The original Yang Hao is now an eighteen-year-old adult. He has a more mature look between his brows, but his eyes lack a bit of vitality.

The most unimaginable thing is that his advancement speed has enabled him to be on par with Hachiki in just over two years.

"Yang Hao, your life is hard, but hold on for a while, and I'll find someone to replace you."

After hearing what Hachimu said, Wang Liang didn't say much. He was a little weak now, which was a sign of excessive energy overdraft. He raised his head and drank another glass of wine.

“I have no choice, but at least I won’t be swallowed up by the beast tide and the sea of ​​zombies all at once.

This barrier can only be maintained by a fourth-level earth-element evolver. Such people among the human race will be dug out no matter how deep they hide. Where are you going to find them for me?

Giving me half a day's rest now is already giving you, Ha Chimu, face. Otherwise, you will be accused of betraying your tribe, and the entire Red Flame Legion will not be able to bear it.

Forget it, they have gone crazy. They are determined to hold on and everything will be fine. They think that the barrier Wanyuan created is invincible. How ridiculous! Once all of us, the fourth-level earth-type evolvers, are used up, how will the barrier be maintained?

Living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death is just a slow death."

Ha Chimu wanted to say something but was powerless to refute. He didn't have any Epoch agents here, as all of them were destroyed that year. And the Epoch agents he and Yang Hao knew didn't have any important abilities or resources, so they had no say at all.

The human race is now divided into three camps, and Hachimu's Red Flame Legion occupies one of them.

The other two forces are Tianfang City and Changsheng Palace.

Although the three camps were forced to temporarily put aside their hatred for each other, they still maintained clear divisions when getting along with each other and fought each other.

In the past two years, in order to regain the occupied land, humans, after gathering their strength, began to fight against enemies of various races.

After the war ended, frictions arose again within the human camp due to the temptation of interests.

With powerful strength in hand, who wouldn’t want to exchange it for mountains and seas of wealth? Even if they are from the same clan, what does it matter?

Many of Hachimu's old friends died in the battle. The funny thing is, most of them did not die in battles with other tribes, but basically died at the hands of their own tribesmen, either in head-on combat or in secret assassinations.

Zhang Yi had his arm crippled by the assassin and was relegated to the second line, and now he is not even qualified to enter the Epoch Battlefield. Qi Qidaer was a little unlucky, and when fighting with the beastmen for the city, his own people chopped off his head and took it back to claim the reward.

Zhou Erzhu's talent was actually much better than Yang Hao's. He should have been able to reach the fourth level earlier, but Zhou Erzhu still died in the chaos of the battle.

Sometimes, luck is more important than strength.

Originally, the three forces were incompatible. They even thought that they had driven the beasts and the sea of ​​zombies back to remote areas, and it was nothing more than a battle among their own kind to see who was the better of them.

What they didn't know was that while the human race was fighting among themselves, the other two races, apart from necessary hunting for food, were all hiding their strength and biding their time.

The subsequent emergence of the Era Battlefield forcibly merged the three camps together, and no matter how great the hatred was, it had to be put aside.

Of course, they could choose not to cooperate, but the result would be genocide, so they had no choice but to reach a consensus.

However, none of the three forces expected that the orcs' revenge would come so quickly, and the zombies took advantage of this opportunity to beat them hard, not giving them any chance to breathe.

Just when the human race was about to be eliminated, a primary era agent merchant took out the protective barrier that was now protecting them. However, the energy source to maintain the protective barrier must be provided by an early fourth-order earth-type evolver with the investment of a large amount of Yuan Crystals.

Even though Yang Hao is now the deputy commander of the Red Flame Legion, he was forcibly recruited because of the attributes of his awakening ability. It was said that it was for the safety of the human race, but Yang Hao always felt that Wan Yuan made a lot of money from it.

Although he was still young, he had already seen through the nature of Wanyuan, who would not do anything without profit. In addition, Zhou Erzhu had already died on the battlefield.

Sometimes I feel that this day is a bit boring.

Ha Chimu saw that Yang Hao was upset, but didn't know how to persuade him. Yang Hao was his brother and a soldier he brought up. Now he was imprisoned in one place for several days, unable to move, as if he was extracting bear bile. He had to continuously provide fourth-level energy. No one would feel comfortable.

But Wan Yuan is the only one who possesses the protective barrier and controls the life and death of tens of thousands of people within the barrier.

He sighed and said, "It would be great if my brother Zhang Mu was still here. He is also an agent of Jiyuan. If he were here, there would be no problem with Wanyuan."

When Yang Hao heard Zhang Mu's name, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. What happened two years ago had spread throughout the entire Inner Mongolia capital. Although he was a little dissatisfied with being used, Zhang Mu was indeed a hero who saved them.

Moreover, the black beetle that saved the two of them was exactly Zhang Mu's mount.

But soon, Yang Hao's eyes dimmed and he shook his head.

No matter how brave or wise the legendary Zhang Mu was, he died in the end, without even a corpse left.

Although the Red Flame Wolf Riders have changed their name and merged many things, Yang Hao is still accustomed to calling them Chief Hachimu.

"Chief, Zhang Mu is dead."

Ha Chimu sighed and said slowly, "Yes, he is dead. If the human race perishes again, no one will remember his name Zhang Mu.

Who would have thought that low-level zombies could be brought into the Epoch Battlefield as part of a zombie king above the third level? "

Looking out the window, Hachimu had a headache seeing those low-level Sans, like cannon fodder, tirelessly crashing into the barrier and wasting their strength.

Not to mention that there are not enough earth-type evolvers to maintain the barrier, the amount of Yuan Crystals consumed every day is also an astronomical figure.

But you still have to obediently hand over the Yuanjing as the daily payment.

The income is not enough to cover the expenses, and Ha Chimu has already foreseen the result.

If Zhang Mu were still here!

Hachimu rubbed his head and suddenly felt a little irritable recently.

Forget it. Yang Hao is right. Brother Zhang Mu is no longer here. It is unrealistic to think about him anymore. We should think about how to get the legion out of the encirclement of the beast tide and the sea of ​​corpses.

At this moment, Zhang Mu, who was sitting on the tree man's shoulder, sneezed heavily and looked around suspiciously.

Who is nagging me?

(End of this chapter)