The night passed quickly.

Early in the morning of the next day, a Zhao's prison was opened.

Two sabies, with cow like horns on their heads, came in and took her out by one arm, very rude.

Ah Zhaoxin said that it was good that marshmallow had healed himself. Otherwise, he would have been treated so rudely with his bloody appearance, and he was afraid that he would faint again.

A Zhao was taken to a room.

Above him sat a Sabi in a silver robe. The horns of his head were bigger and thicker than those of the others, which made him look more ferocious.

This man, ah Zhao, was known as the Sabian emperor, katburu the great.

At the sight of her miserable appearance, the great was obviously very excited.

He chuckled happily and looked at ah Zhao, who was thrown on the ground by his attendants: "this is Wei Qi's daughter. Ha ha ha, it's a pity that the old man died too early. Otherwise, I must ask him to appreciate his daughter's tragedy and avenge my Abu Dhabi! "

Abu Tu is the great prince of Sabi who died in the hands of general Wei.

A Zhao fell on the ground and rolled his eyes.

If it was the former Wei Zhao, perhaps he would satirize the old man.

However, a Zhao was too lazy to speak, and his sarcasm at this moment was of no benefit except to provoke the old man and make himself suffer.

Oh, I'll let you be proud now. Wait a minute

"Go, wash her face and take it out." The emperor Sabi was excited and ordered.

"Yes."

A Zhao was taken out, the so-called wash face, is two scoops of cold water to wash the blood on his face.

One of the Sabi bodyguards looked at a Zhao's exposed face, was stunned for a moment, and then showed an obscene expression.

Another guard saw him kick: "you don't want to die? Your majesty said, wash your face and take it to the battlefield. Don't look at it! "

The bodyguard reluctantly looked at a Zhao, then came to pull her shoulder, threw her into a similar translucent aircraft.

The vast army of Sabi people, flying towards the Chinese base, flew by aircraft.

At the same time.

The alarm for the Huaxia base, thousands of miles away, has been sounded.

Their surveillance equipment has detected that the Sabi army is coming this way.

"All of you! Be on guard

"Ready for battle!"

In the Chinese base, people are in panic.

In less than half an hour, everyone saw that the dense aircraft in the mid air was like a dark cloud, spreading towards the entire Chinese base.

And the troops of the West China base have also opened their aircraft and are waiting in midair.

This is the moment.

The Sabi army suddenly stopped.

At this time, all the Chinese saw a tall Sabi figure appeared in the air.

This is the commander-in-chief of the Sabi army, called Rita, an existence that is hated by countless people on earth.

Leita's face with an arrogant smile: "stupid Chinese people, today, the great leader of the Reita army, will lead the noble Sabi people to break through your weak base."

Although they knew that it was only a holographic projection, countless Chinese still glared at the virtual shadow.

"But before that, our great Lord katburu has a gift for you."

His voice dropped, a bloody figure appeared in everyone's eyes.