The wolf smoke Legion is like being strangled by the saint Dragon Emperor. They are in a dilemma, almost in a desperate situation. Obviously, they haven't noticed the danger.
"As far as the current situation is concerned, the wolfsmoke Legion may not know that their enemy is you, so What are your plans? " The red pupil looked at the monsoon smoke for a moment.
The eyebrows of monsoon smoke frown tightly. She has no fear to deal with the army of the holy dragon Empire, but the wolf cubs are dead in the eyes of the holy dragon empire.
For a while, no one gave a perfect solution.
The wolf smoke regiment moves with several other armies. Even if they intend to lead the wolf smoke regiment out of the battlefield, it's not so easy.
Monsoon smoke some helpless, but at this moment, a figure but quietly walked into the hall.
The people subconsciously looked at the man, but they saw the flow of fire with calm face and did not know when they came to them.
Monsoon smoke in the moment of seeing the fire, subconsciously want to show a smile, but that smile is in bloom before, was erased, she slightly frowned, looked at the fire but said nothing.
Linghe poked at the reaction of seasonal wind and smoke, and then looked at Liuhuo. His heart was blocked.
From the beginning to the end, Liuhuo's eyes did not move away from the body of the monsoon smoke. However, he deliberately dodged in the face of the monsoon smoke, and he also calmly walked forward.
"I'll take care of the wolfsmoke." Liuhuo went to the front of the monsoon smoke, and calmly opened his mouth.
Monsoon smoke slightly a Leng, eyes are finally falling on the body of the Liuhuo.
The red pupil and others on one side are confused. Apart from Ling He, the rest of the people have no idea about this little lover of monsoon smoke. It is Gong Zhengyu who has a one-sided relationship with Liuhuo who also can't figure out the way of Liuhuo.
They are curious about how such a seemingly harmless young beauty can relieve the trouble of monsoon smoke.
But monsoon smoke is more clear than anyone else. Since Liuhuo said this, he must be able to do it, and the only one who can change the plan of the holy dragon empire is afraid that he is the only one.
The monsoon smoke opens its mouth and wants to say something with Liuhuo. But for a while, she doesn't know how to open her mouth. The voice with blocked heart is still falling there. She knows Liuhuo is good for her, but He never wanted to reveal the most principled question to her.
"Are you sure?" Take a deep breath of monsoon smoke, and try to let yourself ignore personal emotions.
Liu Huo nodded a little.
"The battle with the holy dragon Empire, the wolfsmoke regiment will not appear on the battlefield." Liuhuo took a look at the monsoon smoke, and after saying this, he turned to walk outside the main hall.
The monsoon smoke subconsciously stands up and wants to stop him.
"You wait."
Liuhuo's footsteps are a tiny meal, but he doesn't turn back.
Monsoon smoke bit the root of his teeth, a little stiff way: "be careful."
Liuhuo turned his head at this moment, and a light smile was raised on Zhang Junmei's face. He nodded slightly, and then strode away.
The monsoon smoke some fidgety sat on the chair, looked at the back which the streamer leaves, the mood is very delicate.
The red pupil and others have not been clear about what way Liuhuo can make such a positive commitment. They can't help but wonder: "Liuhuo Can we really sabotage the emperor's plan? "
The corner of the monsoonal cigarette holder skipped a wry smile, "if it's him, it's absolutely OK."