Just as everyone was stunned, two top myths in the sky actually started fighting! Before Zhurong could react, he was punched by Gonggong. The ground trembled with a loud bang. Zhurong hit the ground heavily, and a huge pit was smashed. The scorched earth trembled, and the volcanic ash flew across the sky.

Gradually... the volcanic ash slowly fell down, Zhu Rong stood at the bottom of the pit, his red eyes staring at Gonggong in the sky.

"You're looking for death!!"

Zhu Rong was furious, and the flames on his body burst out and burned like a fireman.

In an instant! The battle between the two myths is about to begin! Gonggong triggered two water dragons, Zhurong triggered two fire dragons, fire and water were entangled in love and hate in the sky, and the battle between water and fire was so dark that it was hard to part with it. The entire battlefield of the undead became a arena for the two, and the world was trembling violently with each attack of the two.

This is a feeling of...the sky bed! The leaders were completely stunned.

These two myths were just fine, but now they are in a fight.

"Where has Qin Mo gone?"

Only then did Emperor Qin realize that Qin Mo's figure had slipped away.

Emperor Han pointed anxiously at the foot of the city wall, "That boy has left the city!"

When everyone saw it, they realized that Qin Mo had slipped out at some point.

With a group of brothers from the Third God Regiment, each of them pushed a small cart, with about a thousand small carts of all sizes. Later, a large number of citizens also organized to push the carts or drive pickup trucks out of the city.

The cart was not a strange thing to pull.

Spicy peanuts, strange-flavored beans, melon seeds, delicious soybeans, spicy strips, as well as various cold dishes, spicy barbecue, etc. There are also a large number of drinks, fruit beer, beer, white wine, red wine, champagne, cola, and various beverages... Once again, there is a rare large amount of fireworks coming out in Qincheng.

From door to door, all residents who have nothing to do are busy cooking, barbecue, and making delicious foods that reward the three armies.

Qin Mo walked outside the city swaying, shouting with shouts.

"Beer drink peanuts, melon seeds, soybean eight treasure porridge."

"Crayfish, lamb skewers, lamb hooves, iron plate squid, spicy chicken feet, various spicy barbecue!"

"Come on! Come on! Lift your feet in front, let it go, let it go!"

Qin Mo led everyone, and gradually formed almost tens of thousands of carts, giving everyone food and drinks one by one, and bringing small stools to make everyone have a place to sit.

The small stools were ready, each carrying a bottle of beer in his hand, holding a handful of skewers, drinking, eating and chatting, and watching the two hard-to-leave myths of fighting in the sky.

Later, it was even more overwhelming... Transportation sounded too troublesome, and a group of people moved out all the barbecue grills from house to house.

Refrigerated transport trucks entered the battlefield, and the soldiers transported beef and mutton down, as well as seafood, so they could get the barbecue on the spot.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with laughter and joy, the sound of glass bottles colliding, and the noisy discussions of everyone as if they were watching a concert. Gradually, the aroma of barbecue also permeated the battlefield, and the smell of blood was gradually covered up.

Everyone talked about who would win this battle?

Some people even started to gamble, and who can win the two myths?

The cheers also sounded from time to time, and the soldiers of the ten dead zones were roughly divided into two camps. One side supported the Vulcan God Zhurong, and the other side supported the Water God Gonggong.

Qin Mo sat happily among the soldiers, bare-handedly drinking with Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and others, feeling so happy.

I have no ability, and I really can't help with the war.

At this moment, an epic battle of mythology is breaking out. It is rare for anyone to see in a thousand years, and everyone can feast their eyes.

Qin Mo had to do logistics and a whole atmosphere. We can't fight, so it's a shame to make the atmosphere. We're not going to do it. We're going to arrange the small stool, and prepare beer, drink, peanuts for the brothers. Everyone eat and drink, and watch the worldly battles reappear in the sky. Isn't it fragrant?

On the top of Qincheng City.

All the leaders were stunned. They looked at the tens of millions of soldiers at the foot of the city wall, put down their weapons, picked up wine bottles and mutton skewers, and their faces turned dark.

Damn! The atmosphere is quite good! Qin Mo made a clear arrangement! "During the war, even if the two myths confront each other, we should not be careless!"

Li Shimin said angrily, “What is this Qin Mo doing?

It is clearly disturbing the morale of the army! If he is not a key figure, I will definitely kill him with the sacrifice flag!"

The other leaders looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.

Emperor Liu Bei of Shu suddenly sighed, "Is it impossible to enjoy it after fighting a war for a lifetime?"

"These soldiers have been exhausted after more than a week of continuous shifts. Everyone is nervous and almost crazy. Taking advantage of the two myths of internal conflicts, I think Qin Mo is doing a good job."

As he said that, Emperor Liu Bei of Shu jumped down the city wall, "I won't talk anymore! My second and third brothers and I will have some food and drink!"

Emperor Qin nodded in approval, "I also think this is a good time to reward the three armies!"

As he said that, Emperor Qin also jumped off the city wall. It was true that the taste of the kebab was so fragrant. The leaders couldn't help but enter the battlefield and drank and skewers with the soldiers. Without affecting the situation of the battle, the rest at this moment was harmless.

On the top of the city.

Li Shimin was alone and was messy in the wind.

The cold wind that blew on the battlefield was full of the aroma of barbecue.

"It's right, it's necessary to reward the three armies."

Li Shimin murmured to himself, jumped and joined the ranks of "rewarding the three armies".

...The Temple of the Dead, eighteenth floor.

In the dark hall, a figure appeared out of thin air.

A servant immediately knelt down in the dark hall, "Holy Emperor!"

"How is the situation outside?"

Yutian Holy Emperor rubbed his temples with a headache.

Since the death of the ghost, the water god Gonggong and the fire god Zhurong emerged at the same time. The two top myths should be sufficient to destroy the ten dead zones. This epic war also caused a headache for him, and the number of people who lost it exceeded the Holy Emperor's prediction.

The servant lowered his head and stammered and couldn't speak.

The Holy Emperor Yutian frowned, opened his huge eyes, and stared at him, "I'll ask you, what's going on outside?"

Why not speak?"

The servant raised his head stiffly and swallowed with difficulty, "I've eaten and drunk..." "Is the top ten dead zones so quickly?"

The Holy Emperor said lightly.

He thought that the top ten dead zones could last for a while, but he didn't expect that the two myths had finished their work and had enough food and drink.

"No...No..." The servant scratched his head, looking in disbelief.

"The soldiers from the top ten dead zones have eaten and drunk on the battlefield."

The Emperor of Heaven, “?

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Chapter completed!