Waking up from a long slumber, Mi Erle was pleasantly surprised to find that in this generation, all the races have really disappeared, and humans have become the masters of the world, and this generation of human beings is weak.

The extinction of creatures back then was inseparable from all races, some races needed high-level creatures to strengthen themselves, some races needed to create artifacts with powerful creatures, some races wanted to reproduce, some races wanted to survive, and some races even wanted to confirm their own glory.

The scramble of the hunt eventually brought irreparable consequences, and after the disappearance of the creatures that kept the tribes together, the conflicts between the tribes worsened, and there seemed to be no end to the battle, and there were many strong people among the tribes who were named gods.

And in this kind of conflict, the Winged People have tragically become the object of everyone's shouting. There is no way, who let the powerful creatures be gone, and the winged people want to create strong people, so they can only attack the strong people of all races.

In the battle against many sides, the Wingmen, who are known for hunting, were defeated, and in order to avoid the extinction of the race, the Wingmen first chose to sleep in seclusion.

But judging from the situation of today's generation, it is clear that in the end, those guys will not end very well.

Speaking of which, in fact, the brains of the ancient races were not very good, and the all-knowing and all-powerful 'gods' that have been passed down from generation to generation are basically nonsense.

In that barbaric era, the big guys relied on their fists to eat, and they used their talents to succeed. What can be done with one punch, who is okay and still uses their brains.

Probably only the newborn weak Terrans and those barbarians who rely on artifacts will think about something that relies on external objects to protect themselves.

When the decay was already doomed, the clans finally used their brains to build an energy network on the earth. These networks, which cover the entire planet through nodes, are able to receive biological fluctuations beyond a certain limit.

As far as Mi'er is concerned, it should be that the casualties of the tribes are too serious, and they can't suppress each other, so they have reached some agreement. While waiting for the creature to recover, no one wants to be good for the other, everyone supervises each other and lies down together.

Countless years of silence are the tenacious reproduction and growth of those human beings who have given up their strength.

But since they have all given up their strength, this kind of quantitative growth is just a castle in the air, just like this generation. The human race actually regarded all the races as gods.

You must know that all races have enslaved human beings, and the strong men of human beings have not been beaten by many races. As a result, in a blink of an eye, human beings actually consciously and spontaneously began to believe in the races, which is a bit ironic.

When certain creatures fluctuated and woke up the clans, Mi'er was pleasantly surprised to find that after years of sleep, he could still sense the power of faith in the winged people.

Unfortunately, these beliefs do not seem to have lasted from time immemorial to the present day, perhaps by some coincidence that some people in the human race worship them as gods.

Most of our compatriots have not survived the erosion of time, and even a few who have not died completely need a great deal of faith to replenish and recover.

But it doesn't matter, the Winged People don't have the ability to reproduce, but as long as they have faith, new 'angels' can be born in the Sacred Spring Pool.

There are really a lot of humans in this generation, and the humans of this generation are cute and weak, as long as there are enough humans to provide faith, even the newborn winged people can form an absolute suppression of human beings.

Mijl discovered the advantages of the Winged People.

The alien beasts are extinct, and after breaking away from the 'gods', human beings have multiplied more prosperously.

The key point is undoubtedly that human beings are inherently weak, which allows them to survive and reproduce in a resource-poor world.

The Winged People are also inherently weak, and as long as there is enough faith, there is no danger of extinction at all.

Humans have developed iron tools and made a strong bow that can be used to popularize the system. As long as there are enough individuals, as long as there are enough weapons, ordinary humans can also pose a threat to all races.

In terms of reproduction and weapon application, the Winged People have an absolute advantage over other races, and Mizul feels as if he can rise again.

There are strange beasts in the east, and even the spirit of heaven and earth, if you don't have anything to say, go and take a look. If you have the opportunity, it would be good to develop your own sect in the East.

The Land of the Godslayer? Don't make trouble, the gods are gone, and you still kill a ghost, this generation of human beings is weak and picks their feet, and what kind of god-killing place is there. It will eventually become the kingdom of angels.

Michael crossed the continent with some followers such as the Pope's Saints, and crossed the green mountains with great vigour.

As a result, he coincidentally bumped into the emperor of the East in the Western Regions.

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I'm Nima, that bastard is unreasonable!

Come up and get started!

How much hatred? How much resentment? It's been so many years, and the winged people have become angels in the west, why don't we talk about it first?

What about the weakness of the human race?

What about the picking of the feet of the good dish?

In other words, you chopped up a large group of popes and saints in our family, do you know?

When we come back, we have to arrange that these people have been called by the Lord and become angels or something like that, it's very troublesome, okay?

I can't help it, I can't do it.

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That bastard is too fierce, and his subordinates are too fierce, and the land of killing gods is still the land of killing gods.

Speaking of which, as the only remaining powerhouse of the Winged Race, Mizul is ready to help the Winged Humans change their face.

The times are different, at the beginning, the Winged Humans were made to lie down early when they couldn't even receive faith, and now humans are the best providers of faith.

Winged people, no, angels! Angels can play happily with humans, fight and kill, and hurt feelings.

Mi'er can't gnaw Liu Cang for the time being, but the world is so big, why just stare at that ghost place in the east?

Mijel decided to go back to the West first to take advantage of the rioters and climb technology. Wait for the buddies to get an army of angels, and then go to the east to play with that bastard.

You are strong, you have a dragon, you have a red bird, and you can still protect everyone in the East? When the angel army of buddies is in place, are you still reckless?

Mizul made a plan, Rome had a lot of right and wrong, and the Underworld and the Mediterranean Sea had also awakened. After some thought, Mijr was ready to go to the rest side for the time being.

A Jewish holy war was supported by the Roman aristocracy, and it just so happened that the Persians on the other side of the Rest were also doing something.

The Jews don't have to work too hard to fool their kind, and Mizur only needs to pull some angels out of the concave shape, and these humans can fight feverishly.

Everything went well, killing people all the way, preaching all the way, until the army came to the Persian royal city, and in the face of the Persians with a huge population base, Mihr moved to think carefully.

The undead army led by Roxana was very strong, and although they had the physical signs of the Orientals, Mihr did not think of them with the Han Chinese.

After all, in the early years, the Huns did not come here to cause trouble, and Michael regarded this undead army as an eastern mercenary recruited by the Persians.

Persia is also a great family, so what if they were converted to God, or if they were to be placed in their divine system?

Mi Err dragged his friends together, and it was all right, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Michael did not capture the Persian city in one fell swoop, and the angels led the Roman army to begin to put pressure on Roxana.

He intended to create a high-profile opportunity to proclaim divine might in a sacred posture when both Persia and Rome were exhausted.

Everything is good, the undead army is strong, but that is also compared to ordinary humans. Miezel never thought that these humans could stop his Holy Flame.

But the right opportunity to appear hasn't waited yet, Made, that bastard of the East is here again!

Dragons, Vermilion Birds, Dragons, Eagles, Flying Horses. I'll go, all the flying units, can't you change something fresh? Don't be so targeted, okay?

Said that the East is your world, what are you doing in the West? Don't look too ugly!

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Mier angrily reprimanded Liu Cang for being unruly and immoral. He has already backed down, and such a big place in the East is not enough for you to toss? If you really want to grab the land, you should go and grab the Guishuang in front!

But Liu Cang turned his face and told Mi'er in righteous words: "You, my daughter-in-law." ”

Mijel: ".

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