In the next second, the surrounding area had erupted into a shocking wave of cheers.

Xia Xiaobai was under the ring, he quietly watched the cheers of the players around him, he seemed to feel like he was in the arena, around him, there were tens of thousands of spectators cheering, boiling, overwhelming, wave after wave!

And the end result, there is no doubt about it.

They won.

They Huaxia won!

Everyone is cheering, boiling, and dancing.

Before that, they only thought that this was just an ordinary battle, after all, it was not a national war.

But after this series of battles, they realized the meaning of this, and understood what their status was.

They are "weakling".

This is undeniable, just the top masters of a guild in Russia can beat the Huaxia masters like this, and they will definitely not be strong.

But in the end, they still won, which gave them a lot of inspiration and insight.

Although the process was full of twists and turns, they defeated these people with an incomparable disadvantage!

This means that even the weaker can hope to win, so they need to have enough tenacity and a spirit that does not give up.

"Well done." Mu Xiuwen, Xiu Qianjian and others were all resurrected, and they came to Xia Xiaobai's side.

"I really won, to be honest, I thought it was impossible to do it when the God of War unleashed his talent...... "Blood Shadow Knife said with emotion.

"yes, but in the end, I won." Han Wushuang looked at Mu Xiaoling standing in the ring.

In the ring, Mu Xiaoling didn't make any moves.

"Huh?" Xia Xiaobai frowned slightly.

…

At this time, the surrounding people were still cheering, but all the players who watched the game were extremely excited.

After all, the process is too ups and downs, and it is thrilling to watch.

Especially Mu Xiaoling's words, which infected them.

"Where the sun and the moon shine and the rivers go, they are all Han soil!"

This is Huaxia!

Not Russia!

"Get out, you guys get out of here!"

"Losers, get out!"

"Get out of Huaxia!"

Many people scolded directly.

At this time, the God of War and the King of War were all resurrected by the ring.

They looked around in a daze, watching this scene, they felt that they had come to a huge arena, as the defeated side, they were blamed and scolded by countless people.

Ultimately...... Still lost?

One by one, they became lost and depressed.

Back in Russia, I don't know how many people will look at them with strange eyes.

"It's my fault." The War King said in disappointment.

"What does it have to do with you." The god of war shook his head.

"No, it's my fault, it's that I didn't pay enough attention to Huaxia, before I came to Huaxia, I didn't even pay much attention to what masters Huaxia had, what are the common skills and fighting styles of these masters, and I also encouraged you to use your hole cards, it's all my fault......"

"If you say that, then I'm also wrong, as the president, I was the one who made this decision in the end, maybe we shouldn't have come to Huaxia......"

"Eh, my fault is my fault, if I hadn't instigated the president, we wouldn't have come to Huaxia...... You say yes, Lori, you're also at fault. The king of the battlefield said.

"Hmm...... Well? Am I also at fault? Belch...... Ah yes, I'm also wrong, I shouldn't like Lori! ”

The king of the battlefield kicked over: "Get out of your TMD ......"

The God of War and the King of War looked at this scene, and for some reason, their originally dull mood was much better.

"These people are very good." Xiu Qianjian said.

"Yes, being able to speak out about failures and mistakes in front of others, in the long run, they will only get stronger and stronger." Mu Xiuwen nodded in agreement.

"Mu Xiuwen." The God of War came over with the War King and others at this time.

Mu Xiuwen looked at him.

"In this battle, we lost." The god of war smiled and said, "But it also benefits us a lot. ”

"Promise, you're really strong." Mu Xiuwen said with a bitter smile.

"But you're not easy." The god of war glanced at the ring, at this time Mu Xiaoling was standing in the ring, and Xia Xiaobai was walking towards her.

"Actually, before we came to Huaxia, we had already begun to plan for the national war with you Huaxia as the first target." The god of war said suddenly.

Mu Xiuwen narrowed his eyes.

"But now we've changed our minds."

"In the national war, we Russia will not be the first to find you Huaxia, after all, it is difficult for us to defend ourselves."

"But you have to be careful, too." Said the god of war.

"Oh?" Mu Xiuwen narrowed his eyes again.

"You should also understand, in this world, there are many people who are stronger than us, Meili, Germany, France, Yingji, ......" God of War meant something.

Mu Xiuwen's expression was serious, "Thank you for the reminder, but ...... We can only do our best. ”

"This battle with us doesn't look like doing our best......" the god of war laughed.

"Okay, let's go back."

"I'll bring people to see you off." Pastoral Cultivation Text.

"Thank you very much." Said the god of war.

He didn't refuse, or he came to Mu Xiuwen for this matter.

Because they left Kyushu City like this, those Huaxia players who shared the same hatred didn't know how to secretly target them.

In case you encounter the siege of tens of thousands of Chinese players......

Absolutely dead!

After finishing speaking, the God of War and the King of War left with Mu Xiuwen and the people of the world.

They glanced back at Xia Xiaobai and Mu Xiaoling in the ring.

These two people......

One has endless potential.

The other is standing at the highest point at a young age.

How many such hidden masters will there be in Huaxia?

The future is promising......

At this time, Xia Xiaobai was talking to Mu Xiaoling.

"Hey, how are you, you should be happy if you win, right?" Xia Xiaobai said with a smile.

Mu Xiaoling turned her head to look at him, at this time, she was gasping very hard, and her little face was bloodless.

"Hey." Xia Xiaobai frowned, "Are you okay......"

As soon as he passed his hand, Mu Xiaoling's body suddenly made a sound like an electric current.

With a "swish", Mu Xiaoling's body disappeared.

It's actually offline like this?!

Xia Xiaobai's brows furrowed.

"No...... right"

This is a forced offline, right?

The system protects the player, and once the heart rate is too high for a long time, or if there is any discomfort in the body, it will be forcibly offline.

Is it because it consumes too much physical strength?

Xia Xiaobai couldn't think of a result.

Looking at the bottom of the ring, the dragon was gone.

It seems that Uncle Long may know this Mu Xiaoling in reality......

And so the day passed.

But this war has had an extremely huge impact.

The scale of the event itself is also fermenting.

(End of chapter)