Chapter 1022: The Emperor's Wisdom (1)

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The people of Fuxiguo did not see the girls in front of them at all. They only thought that this was a joke that Huaxia was playing with them.
Akasaka, Gong Zheng Yu, Ling He and Meng Fusheng, now hiding in the dark, observing everything on the battlefield, seeing the contemptuous attitude of Fu Xiguo, all four people shook their heads secretly.
"They are dying." Meng Fusheng swallowed.
"I think they are very poor." Ling He has a serious opening.
Akasaka and Gong Zheng Yu nodded very much.
At the entrance of Xiaoyao Valley, the monsoon smoked and smiled at the group of unscrupulous Fuxi national annihilators. In her eyes, these deceased people were covered with a strong atmosphere. From the seal of the world worn by their necks, they wrapped them all over the body.
When the monsoon smoke broke, the strength was damaged, and it was impossible to fully see the breath of one person. But now, she can easily see that under the package of breath, every body of the deceased is haunting. A turbid dark purple mist.
That is the atmosphere created by the combination of the Yaozu and the human race. The monsoon smoke itself has this shell, but this dark purple mist has already been purified by her infuriating.
"It's too weak." The monsoon smoke shook his head faintly, and the breath of more than 20 deceased people was not to be top-notch, even more than Qin Muzhen.
The deceased who are still ridiculing, suddenly heard the whisper of the monsoon smoke, the look on his face immediately became a bit bad.
"Little girl, some words can not be said indiscriminately. If you don't want to die, you will recruit the army of your Huaxia country, otherwise we will not be polite with you."
The monsoon smoke smiled slightly, and the hand suddenly held a crystal-clear sword, pointing to the army of Fuxi.
"I want to enter the Happy Valley, let me pass the first pass."
"A big tone!" A sneer sneered, giving the deputy a look.
The deputy immediately went to the horse, holding a long gun and heading straight toward the monsoon smoke!
The monsoon smoke sat flat on the back of Bai Ze, smiling at the knight who was rushing to the face, and the corner of his mouth was a little boring. The broken sword in his hand flipped between her wrists and casually drawn a cold light.
Sword is like a rainbow!
The cold light is like the arrow of the string, sweeping directly toward the knight's door!
The knight in the horse did not realize that the monsoon smoke had been a horse, only to see a cold light sweeping in front of his own eyes.
The hooves echoed in the ears of everyone, but the knight sitting in the horse had already cut off his head, and the body that had lost his head was shaking immediately, and fell to the ground without two, and the blood poured out like spring water. The skull that had been cut down, and the cockroach rolled to the feet of the maddening dying.
The deceased looked at the head that had fallen on his feet, and the eyeballs almost didn’t come out.
what's the situation?
Other deceased people are also a bit dumbfounded. With their eyesight, they can’t even see what the monsoon smoke used in the end, and cut the head of the deputy.
She has never moved before she knows it!
The lost horse of the Lord stopped the pace of advancement and stood between the two armies.
The monsoon smoke slightly lifted his chin and looked at the dead Volkswagen army, full of provocative hooks on the face of the stiff and deadly.
"Don't send these shrimps and crabs will come out and throw people away. If you want to go into the valley, you can try it yourself."