"Yes, the few of us are not as strong as you."

"But, don't forget, I am Yanxia, ??and there is God of War. There are also countless hermit powerhouses."

"If there is a national war and you have the last laugh, it may not be you!"

King of Fighters Mo Gucheng clutched his chest, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, but he yelled at Yuedu sternly.

"You hot summer?"

"You can't even protect your own people, how many of you have the face to represent Yan Xia?"

"You should also be thankful that you and me belong to the same country."

"Otherwise, I have to flatten Yanshan today and kill you all!"

Yue Du's face was icy cold, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help trembling.

The killing intent in my heart is so vivid.

But in the end, Yuedu still kept them.

Because she knew that if that man were here, she would not wish to take their lives.

After all, the man's country still depends on these people for protection.

After venting, Yuedu turned around and walked down Yanshan Mountain.

Before leaving, she looked at the mountains and rivers, the land, and a cold voice sounded quietly: "You guys really don't deserve him."

Whoosh!

The cold wind blows, rolling up the fallen leaves.

Luna has disappeared.

Behind him, there was only a mess left.

And, the complicated Juggernaut and others.

At this moment, Mo Wuya also got up from the ground. Looking at Yuedu who was walking away, Mo Wuya clenched his hands tightly, full of unwillingness.

"Chu Tianfan, what's so good about you?"

"Why, even after death, there is such a strong person standing up for you?"

"Could it be that you are really that good?"

"No!"

"I, Mo Wuya, am the most bewitching genius in Yanxia!"

"Sooner or later, I will surpass all your achievements!"

Mo Wuya's eyes were red, and an unyielding fire was burning in his heart.

����

���� JrNovels.com