Chapter 1022： The Emperors Wisdom (1) (1/2)

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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.”