"Wan Wan, I am very grateful to you. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be here today."
"The world fears death but doesn’t understand it, but they don’t know that death is a new one. I will give them eternal life."
Said Fu Junchuo hand beauty head blunt Fu Junchuo reveal a creepy smile.
Even the tough-willed steel man will be frightened by this strange scene.
But Fu Junchuo responded to the beauty’s head with a gentle smile
In this way, Fu Junchuo let Wan sweep everything like steel and iron, and the will of the earth was shaken for a moment.
After a silence, Wan asked quietly, "Did you kill all the Koreans?"
"There’s some left"
When Fu Junchuo faced Wan Wan, Tan Xing was good. Instead of rushing to start work, he relaxed his attitude and chatted with Wan Wan.
When it comes to this topic, Fu Junchuo’s face shows a puzzled color
"I want to give them eternal life but they don’t understand me? Still afraid that I will escape me? "
"Living and dying are just two different ways of life."
"Even if I am alive, I will naturally die one day and be killed by me, but I can accompany me forever."
I really can’t understand this question when I look at Fu Junchuo
"Is even ideology different from that of human beings?"
Wan Wan looked at Fu Junchuo with dignity.
So Fu Junchuo really made her feel that she had met a natural enemy.
Fu Junchuo asked Wan Wan again, "Wan Wan, what are you doing in Korea?"
"Four Signs of Koryo!"
Wan wan answered
Fu Junchuo couldn’t help saying, "You Sui people are so bad."
"Why won’t we Koreans live a peaceful life?"
She is the only one who will risk her life to assassinate Yang Guang.
As it turns out, her idea is not wrong. Isn’t it happening again?
Wan Wan said disappointedly, "The price is too high, and the hatred is too deep. If we don’t die in Korea, it will be difficult for us to reach peace from the emperor to the people."
If it was Qian Wan, I probably wouldn’t have such an idea at all.
Because she was a Jianghu person before, she also had a great vision in the Jianghu.
At that time, she thought that the war was between the emperor and the officials, and she didn’t lose the battle with her
Anyway, after all, this day is for the dead, and people die every day, and there will be various ways to die
However, after entering the court, Wan Wan’s vision is getting bigger and bigger, and he also has a corresponding sense of responsibility.
Four characteristics of Korea and taste are Yang Guang’s obsession.
The hatred between the Sui people and Korea has long been unresolved.
After saying that, wan wan looked around again.
"But look at this. Korea has perished in your hands."
"Korea didn’t die. These people I killed were just in another way."
Fu Junchuo tone is very calm.
Her words fell into the body and she struggled and wailed. The ghost-complaining departments broke free and flew into the sky.
At that time, ghosts wailed all over the sky.
Even the master fighters feel that their blood is almost frozen in such an environment, and even their own will can’t stand trance.
"Five hundred arhats form a knot!"
Wan wan shouted one.
The ghosts who surrounded her ran away screaming at her shouting.
Five hundred arhats heard the command, and their blood and gas broke out, posing in formation and yelling at Fu Junchuo and the ghost.
"yi-"
Sound waves rolling
This righteous roar makes the weather distorted, covering the sky and the sun’s blood clouds, and this roar tends to disperse.
But just when those blood clouds have a tendency to dissipate, Fu Junchuo has a terrible murderous look and ShaQi outbreak.
Her murderous look and ShaQi have been condensed into essence, which not only suppressed the 500 arhats, but also made those who suffered heavy losses recover.
The sky will disperse and the blood clouds will gather again.
"awesome!"
Wan wan couldn’t help but shout
The emperor stepped on the peak with a roar of 500 arhats, which made the earth shake and scattered people in the air. Ning Dodge was roared down by 500 arhats.
The whole person is even more forgetful about fighting back.
But now Fu Junchuo’s ghost has easily resolved the five hundred arhats’ blood gas roar.
Five hundred arhats are pale and depressed after a roar, and they look like they are consuming a lot.
Fu Junchuo’s corpse beckoned the ghosts to return to the corpse, and then she looked at Wan and the five hundred arhats with a cold face. "Go to hell!"
Fu Junchuo said with a wave of his hand.