All the medical teams and special operations units in the South Asian Theater have gone deep into the battlefield of the Divine War.

In an instant, a flock of crows soared and coiled from the white bones.

Hundreds of medical teams, heavily armed and wearing radiation suits that could not reveal a single hair, gasped deeply at the tragic scene before them as they entered the battlefield where the smoke of gunfire was gradually fading.

From their feet, stretching for dozens of kilometers ahead, there was charred black soil, and in this charred black soil were crumpled flowers and plants, and white bones.

The level of this divine war was too high, and there were few skeletons left of the warriors, most of them were broken flesh and bones and buried in the soil.

The limbs of gods and demons, dead corpses, also abound.

Every inch of the land was filled with smoke, and in it were terrifying crows eating the dead.

Shocking, the liver is cracked!

"Get out, get out of here!" A medical team member staggered and waved a crow, his eyes were already red: "Whether it is the soldiers or the gods and demons of Kyushu, these are all martyrs who protect the land of Kyushu, you guys get out of the way!" ”

Unfortunately, after being expelled briefly, the crows circled the sky and landed on the other dead bodies, and continued to feast as if no one was around.

The medical team members were heartbroken and rushed forward to collect the corpses.

"Alas, Tuxingsun is also dead."

Several members of the medical team stood beside a huge corpse that looked like a round spinning top and sighed mournfully, and then used a large military transport vehicle to remove the figure who had appeared in Kyushu mythology.

Not only Tuxingsun, but also the new generation of Kyushu gods and demons such as Lei Zhenzi, Jin Zha, Muzha, Little White Dragon and so on were all wiped out on this battlefield.

These are all mythical characters well known to the youth, when they poured their blood in the frenzy of the chaotic army, and died in battle, God knows how many young people's hearts were like stones and could not breathe.

Treading ...... Treading ......

With the sound of rhythmic but heavy footsteps, a long silk stained as red as blood appeared behind the medical team, slowly bypassing them to wrap Tuxingsun's corpse.

He ...... Let me collect the body. A low child's voice rang out.

The medical team members turned their heads one after another, looked at Nezha with a sad face and nodded silently.

Nezha tied Tuxingsun behind him, walked in the smoke of gunpowder and muttered: "Participate in the war, you have to participate in the war, you died once in the God War a million years ago, and now you die again, don't you say that you are the strongest in the world, if you want me to say that you are the strongest in the world, why do you still die in battle......

"If you don't have the strength to fight and run, who will laugh at you, why, why do you want to fight to the death, why, this is not like your character, why ......"

Nezha's murmuring voice was sad to hear, he carried Tuxingsun, Lei Zhenzi, Jinzha, Muzha, and ......

Nezha spent the whole night going back and forth between the rear of the battle line and the battlefield, he carried back his relatives and friends who died in battle, and finally sat in the cemetery of gods and demons and wept silently.

The Gods and Demons Cemetery is a simple cemetery with a wide area built by the Asian Alliance overnight, which is specially used to bury the gods and demons who died in the Kyushu War, and the interior of the cemetery is being renovated all the time.

Some gods and demons do not want to be buried here, and if they want to be buried in their hometown, they will leave a piece of clothing or hair and bury it in the cemetery as the main body.

Huge and slender white maple trees stand next to the tombstones, all of which have huge grave soil, and when the white maple leaves fall on the soil, it seems that there is a warm light surrounding the grave.

Desolate and beautiful, there is no such person in the world.

"Nezha, let's go."

The voice was still far away, and the black dog came first, silently rubbing Nezha's cheek.

Nezha forcibly wiped away the tears, raised his head and smiled reluctantly: "Brother Yang Jian, you Meishan Seven Sages, are all safe, right?" ”

Yang Jian's face was gloomy in an instant, and he sighed.

Nezha suddenly knew that he was speechless and didn't dare to speak.

"They're all dead." Yang Jian looked at the night sky from afar, his eyes were all shining, and he said in a low voice: "They were all killed by Ares, and the combat power of that young main god is not weaker than mine." ”

Nezha and Yang Jian were speechless for a long time, only the roaring dog rubbed this and that for a while, chatting about their comfort.

After a long time, Nezha sat next to Lei Zhenzi's tombstone and said to himself: "Brother Yang Jian, when did you say that this war will end?" ”

"I don't know, it could be a day or two, or it could be a decade or two." Yang Jian shook his head and said, "The Four Great Divine Domains and the Evil God Alliance have all participated in the war, and if they continue to fight, it is likely that the Demon Court will be involved." ”

"At that time, the global gods and demons are fighting, and the war will not end easily."

At present, the situation of the god war has evolved into a confrontation between two camps.

Flood Desolation Divine Domain, Evil God Alliance, Sub-Alliance VS God God Domain, Futu God Domain, Olympic God Domain.

The battle between the two camps is relatively straightforward, and one side can fight directly when one side sees the other.

But if the Demon Court, a group of gods and demons, is involved, it will be impossible for anyone to admit defeat or win easily at that time.

When the war ends, it becomes a long way off.

"Little Nezha." Yang Jian said leisurely: "Be prepared for a long-term battle, this war is countless times bigger than the former Martial King. ”

The galaxy hangs high, ignoring the world.

Nezha was speechless for a long time, and only after a long time did he spit out a sentence: "If there is someone who can end the war, it would be great." ”

"Is it possible?" Yang Jian touched Nezha's little pills and said with a smile: "How capable does that person have to end a war at this level?" ”

……

Sub-Alliance Space Division.

"Hurry up, Lu Shen is about to enter the atmosphere of the Blue Star, and the expected landing location is ...... Latitude 35 degrees north, longitude 83 degrees east. ”

The informants stared at the big screen in a daze, while the Minister of Aerospace next to them pounded the table with hatred: "Damn, who set up this place, contact the military department and let the Sky Fleet transfer the landing site!" ”

35 degrees north latitude and 83 degrees east longitude, it is within the South Asian region, and more importantly, it is extremely close to the first front of South Asia!

Who doesn't know that the ghost place is now in full swing, and countless gods and demons are fighting there, if you land in that place, in case you are involved in the war and cause an uncontrollable situation, who will be responsible?

Who is in charge?

The panicked aviation department immediately sent the information to the alliance military headquarters, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

At this time, the Sky Fleet had already escorted the Dragon Vein into the Blue Star atmosphere, and it would land on the ground in less than five hours.

Allied Military Department.

"Lin Jun, why did you old man have time to come to me today."

Marshal Xu Zhen held the information sent by the aviation department in his hand, and as soon as he walked into his marshal's office, he saw an old man in plain clothes standing at the office window in a daze.