"Preposterous!"
After hearing the young man named Wang Menghu's story, the old chief of the garrison troops immediately flew into a rage.
The others were also seething with anger when they heard this.
The more than 100 Wulin people finally gathered together in the Qinling Heaven and had the ability to protect themselves. They had a clear division of labor, cooperated with each other, and gained a lot in the world of the Heaven.
More than ten days before the end of the Heaven, they encountered some Middle Easterners who were attacked by wild beasts and suffered heavy casualties. Out of morality, they helped them.
After that, they also took good care of those Middle Easterners.
And these Middle Easterners were very grateful to him.
"They didn't enter the Heaven from the Qinling Mountains, but from a sinkhole in the northern mountains of Iraq. At first, they claimed to be ordinary soldiers of the government army, but they mistakenly entered it …" Wang Menghu gnashed his teeth in anger.
However, to everyone's surprise, just as the fog began to emerge and the Heaven was about to end, these Middle Easterners suddenly launched a conspiracy. They used a kind of poison to secretly poison people. Although the people in Wulin noticed it later, it was too late and they lost most of their resistance.
Moreover, among those Middle Easterners, there was a woman who was very powerful and belonged to the ranks of super experts. In the end, only Wang Menghu escaped from the more than 100 people. The others were all killed, and the harvest in the Qinling Heaven was also seized by those Middle Easterners.
"Brother Zhang Chen, Brother Liu Lei, Senior Qingfeng Hermit, and the others are all dead," Wang Menghu said with red eyes. "I swear I won't be a man if I don't avenge them."
The people around were also filled with righteous indignation.
Thanks to the Cultivation Methods taught by Li Mu, they all gained a lot in this trip to the Qinling Cave. Their strength soared, and there were no casualties. Originally, the more than 1,000 people who entered the Heaven were the foundation and elites of the future martial arts world in China. They were the most solid foundation and a huge fortune.
But now, one-tenth of them were lost, which could be said to be a heavy loss.
"This matter needs to be considered in the long run … The situation in the Middle East is very complicated now. With the withdrawal of air forces from the world stage, the superpowers' air strikes have lost their deterrent power. The ground forces are short of manpower and can only be on the defensive, which leads to a sharp increase in the activity of terrorists. Especially with the sudden rise of some strong terrorist organizations, this area is already in danger of losing control."
The old general frowned.
It wasn't going to be easy to take revenge.
It would be very difficult for the military to intervene.
If ordinary martial arts sects were to enter, they would not be familiar with the people and the place. It would be difficult for them to protect themselves. In particular, many sects and experts in the country had been working behind closed doors for a long time. They were not sensitive to the international situation, and it was easy for them to suffer losses.
For example, the more than 100 people who were killed in the Qinling Heaven this time. In fact, if they had a little understanding of the international situation and current affairs, they might have been able to judge in advance that those people were notorious terrorists. If they had recognized them in advance and taken precautions, how could they have suffered such heavy losses?
The martial arts world ushered in a revolution, and the people in the martial arts world had to broaden their horizons on the basis of improving their strength, integrate into the tide of the world, and go out. It would still take some time.
For a super expert like Lu Haoran, the head of the Deities Sect, if he went to the Middle East without any support and cooperation, he might not be able to take revenge as he wished. If things went wrong, he might even be in danger of dying.
After all, that area was filled with all sorts of people, and it was like an Asura battlefield.
Thinking of this, everyone was a little disappointed.
In this trip to the Qinling Heaven, everyone had gained a lot and their strength had improved a lot. But now, they all felt depressed and aggrieved.
"No matter what, we have to take revenge."
"That's right. The Chinese Wulin can't suffer this loss."
"Let's organize a daredevil team and sneak into the Middle East. Even if we have to die, we must avenge our dead brothers."
Some young and vigorous martial arts masters were so indignant that they decided to go to the Middle East to take revenge.
"I'll go," Li Mu, who had been silent, said.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.
"I happen to have something to do in the Middle East. It's on the way. Our people can't be killed in vain, and our things can't be occupied by these bastards. I'll go and tell these human scums that those who offend our country will be killed no matter how far away they are. “
Li Mu's tone was very calm, without the kind of hot-blooded provocation.
But everyone felt that there seemed to be a surge of power flowing in their bodies.
Only Li Mu, who was known as the God of Massacre, had the weight to say such words.
"Are you willing to go with me to testify against the murderer?" Li Mu looked at Wang Menghu.
Wang Menghu laughed and said, "I'm willing to be the vanguard of the God of Massacre and follow your orders."
Lu Xun, Xiao Dong, Lu Yan 'er, and other young people looked at Li Mu with burning admiration.
As all kinds of things happened during this period, the atmosphere of the domestic martial arts world was deeply influenced by Li Mu's style of doing things. In particular, many young martial artists even regarded Li Mu as their idol.
That was what a real man should be.
He traveled all over the world with his sword and his broadsword. He was happy to repay kindness and revenge.
Who in the world could resist him?
"Should we report to the military and make some thorough preparations? Arrange some people to meet him there, as well as translators and other personnel …" The silver-haired old chief was hale and hearty. As a veteran of the domestic military's hawk faction, he couldn't agree more with Li Mu's style of doing things.
Li Mu smiled and said, "No need."
After that, a stream of power gushed out and wrapped Wang Menghu up. The flying broadsword rose into the air, turned into a silver streamer, and flew directly to the west.
Everyone looked up and saw them off, feeling excited.
The news was soon reported to the military and the top officials of the country.
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Li Mu performed the Broadsword-commanding Skill with all his strength. In less than a day, he had arrived in Iraq.
After "recharging" in the Qinling Heaven, Li Mu's strength had been raised to a higher level. He flew at full speed in the mutant sky. In one day, he had flown more than two million kilometers. Under normal circumstances, that was enough to circle the earth more than 50 times.
Looking down, he saw the Gobi Desert surrounded by wind and sand.
Moreover, it seemed that it had also been affected by the mutation. This area was more arid than before, and the situation was more chaotic. There were signs of war with hot weapons everywhere. Many former cities had been reduced to ruins.
This piece of land seemed to have completely turned into a lawless land, a paradise for crime and slaughter.
Moreover, Li Mu also noticed that there was a very strange evil aura circulating in this world.
Iraq was not very large. Li Mu spread out his Broadsword Intent Field, and it didn't take him long to find a place with a relatively large number of horrible lunatics. Then, he swooped down with Wang Menghu and landed in a desert town.
No one noticed the whole process at all.
This town should be a stronghold of terrorists. There were few civilians, and most of them were terrorists wearing traditional Arab robes and scarves, carrying all kinds of hot weapons in their hands.
To Li Mu's surprise, he saw some Europeans and Americans, who were dressed as mercenaries and looked fierce.
The interior of the city was a bit chaotic. It was like a beehive, and it was very chaotic.
The buildings were typical of the Middle East, mainly made of earth and stone. The original appearance of the town was already indistinguishable. Most of the houses had been renovated for military purposes. They were built like bunkers, layer upon layer. On the roads in the town, there were many checkpoints and various sentries. Some lethal heavy weapons could be seen everywhere.
Wang Menghu followed Li Mu. At first, he was a little nervous.
But later, he was surprised to find that even if he swaggered past them, those horrible lunatics seemed to be unable to see them at all. Only then did he realize that he and Li Mu should be in a state of invisibility. Thus, he was greatly relieved.
"Senior, how are we going to find those people?" Wang Menghu asked in a low voice.
Then, Li Mu said in a normal voice, "The female super expert you mentioned should not be a nameless expert in this area. Let's see if we can find any clues. If not, let's go to a place I know to look for her."
In fact, this time in the Middle East, in addition to avenging his dead compatriots, Li Mu also wanted to find the underground base of the terrorists and the half-dead Black Staff Speaker according to some information he got from the minds of Dessert Camel and Machete, the two horrible super experts.
Then, he would find the extraterrestrial evil cultivator hiding in the Middle East.
But Li Mu did not expect that in this area, there was an unignorable evil aura lingering between heaven and earth, which was very abnormal.
"Could it be related to that evil cultivator?"
Along the way, Li Mu carefully observed.
The evil aura could affect people's mind and make them violent and cruel. But the evil aura on the terrorists seemed to be a little stronger than that of ordinary people. But those European and American mercenaries were almost not affected by this evil aura, and they did not have this kind of aura.
Li Mu led Wang Menghu all the way to the headquarters in the center of the town and swaggered in.
From the outside, the headquarters looked like a mud bunker. But when they entered it, it seemed to be a very modern scientific laboratory. The lights were brightly lit, and all kinds of military instruments were placed in order, flashing lights of various colors. Computer screens and instrument projections were monitoring every corner of the whole town, without any blind spots.
"Eh? That's the woman. " Wang Menghu suddenly found something and pointed to one of the four portraits hanging high on the wall.
The four portraits were well mounted, well-made, and hung in very conspicuous places. At first glance, Li Mu could tell that they were some leaders of the terrorist organization.
The woman Wang Menghu pointed to was quite young, no more than 30 years old. She had the typical features of a middle-eastern beauty. She had big chestnut eyes, a delicate and high nose bridge, an oval face, and slightly curly chestnut hair. She was full of exotic charm, but there was a kind of fierceness in her eyes, like that of a falcon or a wolf, as if she would kill and drink blood at any time.
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