The people in Fuxiang didn't see the girl in front of them at all. They just thought it was a joke made by China.

Red pupil, Gong Zhengyu, Ling He and Meng Fusheng are hiding in the dark now, observing everything on the battlefield and seeing Fu Xiang's scornful attitude, all four of them shake their heads secretly.

"They are dying." Meng Fusheng swallowed his saliva.

"I think they are pitiful." Linghe's serious.

Red pupil and Gong Zhengyu nodded very much.

At the entrance of Xiaoyao Valley, the monsoon smoke smilingly looked at the unsuspecting group of the world exterminators in Xiangguo. In her eyes, the exterminators were covered with a strong breath, which came from the world extermination mark on their necks and wrapped their whole body.

At the beginning, the inner elixir of monsoon smoke was broken and its strength was damaged, so it was impossible to fully see the breath of a person. But now, she can easily see that under the package of the breath, each of the exterminators was surrounded by a muddy dark purple fog.

It's the breath produced by the combination of demon and human beings. Monsoon smoke has its own shell, but the dark purple mist has been purified by her real Qi for a long time.

"Too weak." The monsoon smoke lightly shook his head, and the breath of these twenty exterminators was not so sharp as that of the younger Qin Mu ballad.

Those who are still laughing at the exterminators suddenly hear the murmur of monsoon smoke, and the look on their faces immediately becomes a little bad.

"Little girl, if you don't want to die, please call up your Chinese army, or we won't be polite to you." The voice of an exterminator.

With a smile of monsoon smoke, he suddenly grasped a crystal clear sword and pointed it at the army of Xiangguo.

"If you want to enter the Xiaoyao Valley, you should pass me first."

"What a big tone!" An exterminator sneered and gave his deputy a look.

The Deputy immediately drove his horse, with a long gun in his hand, and went straight to the place where the monsoon smoke was!

The monsoon smoke sat steadily on Baize's back, smiling at the knight who came in face of him. The corner of his mouth missed a bit of uninteresting. The broken evil sword in her hand flipped with her wrist, marking a cold light carelessly.

Sword like a rainbow!

The cold light, like an arrow out of the line, swept directly towards the knight's front door!

The knight in the horse riding didn't realize that the monsoon smoke made a magic horse, only saw a cold light sweeping in front of his own eyes.

The sound of horse's hoof still reverberated in the ears of all the people, but the knight sitting on the horse had his head cut off, his body lost its head shook on the horse, fell to the ground within two times, and the blood gushed out like spring water. The severed head rolled to the foot of the savage annihilator.

The exterminator watched the head rolling down at his feet, his eyes almost didn't stare out.

What's the situation?

Other exterminators are also stupid. With their eyesight, they can't even see what moves are used by monsoon smoke to cut off the deputy's head.

She clearly didn't move!

The horse who lost the Lord stopped and stood between the two armies.

The monsoon smoke slightly raised his chin, looked at a dead army of Fuxiang country, full of provocation, and hooked his fingers to the dead exterminator.

"Don't send these generals out to shame. If you want to go to the valley, try it yourself."