Wang Xiuwei, you are too stupid!"

Some people agree, but relying on the large number of people, they are not afraid of Wang Xiuwei at all.

Wang Xiuwei smiled again, and laughed even more sarcastically: "Zhan'er and other people like grass-willed people?"

Do you still need wisdom and strategy?”

"It's too ridiculous!"

Words fall.

Wang Xiuwei's eyes shivered.

The war horse was raised high, and the golden sword cut the sky.

Three thousand miles of blood and moon, dust and soil in the ten directions.

With this knife alone, the drill was carried out.

The sword slashed the two men, the war horse stomped through the sky, and the boundless murderous intent landed in a turbulent manner, intending to destroy the two men.

In just this moment, the two fell into a desperate situation, and their faces changed wildly. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a terror in the world! They instinctively wanted to retreat, seek the protection of Blood Soul, Poison Spirit Zi and others.

But they were indeed unmoved and allowed Wang Xiuwei to attack them.
Chapter completed!