In the South Seas, on an island.

A man in his sixties with a half-white head put down the phone, his face a little solemn.

The plane was sniped and could not take off, and the warship was completely destroyed, while on the Huaxia side, there seemed to be no loss.

This situation was completely unexpected.

In his mind, even if this group of guys is not good, they can kill a lot of people, and maybe they can also cause heavy losses to the Huaxia people.

But it turned out like this!

"A bunch of shit!" he scolded.

Then, gritting his teeth, a grim look appeared on his face.

"Damn the Huaxia people, it's not so easy to destroy me!"

He took a deep breath and walked out.

Outside was a wide square, and figures sat cross-legged, all dressed in black and wearing felt hats, with black boxes in front of them.

At a glance, there were at least four or five hundred people.

So many people gathered together, but they were still silent.

The faces are solemn, and they are extremely solemn.

Everyone knows that there will be a tragic battle in the future, either they will die, or the Chinese people will die, even if they can win, it will be a tragic victory, and many people here are afraid that they will not see the sun tomorrow.

The figure walked out, and everyone raised their eyes and looked over.

Mura took a light breath and said in a deep voice, "Huaxia people...... It's coming! Everyone, get ready for a bloody battle!"

In the square, there was a low buzzing sound.

Suddenly, someone stood up and shouted excitedly: "The Chinese people are bullying people too much, we will fight with them!"

"Yes!

Someone else stood up, raised their arms and shouted.

Then, one by one, they stood up and shouted in unison, and the whole square boiled.

Mura was satisfied, with this blood, with this morale, they still have a chance in this battle.

He turned and looked to the side.

There, sitting, three figures, one in the middle of which was dressed in a monk's robe, with an old face and a thin body, and the bare skin, like gold, glowed with metallic luster.

looks like this, but he looks like an ascetic monk.

The other two are also so old, and one of them is even more gloomy and ghostly.

"Three seniors, this battle is up to you!"

Mura bowed and said respectfully.

The old monk raised his eyelids, snorted lightly, and said, "Don't worry, we will do our best." ”

The old man said: "This Huaxia people, are you bold now, when those old dragons were there before, they didn't dare to move the battle to destroy the world, but now there is a new dragon, so they dare to be so arrogant." ”

"Hmph! Trying to destroy our Nanyang is really wishful thinking!"

Mura smiled, but his heart was determined.

Among these three, two of them are real life-level strength, and one is a half-step, which is equivalent to three dragons.

And Huaxia, at most, there are three!

The previous two in Maoshan, plus the new one, are all real real-life strength. If they all come, they are indeed better than them.

However, they play at home, which is a huge advantage.

In the square, the shouting and killing continued, getting louder and louder, reaching into the sky.

Soon, they moved, checked the contents of the box, and began to prepare for battle.

Then, the fish rushed out and rushed to the shore.

Over there, fortresses have long been built, machine guns have been erected, patches of mines have been laid, and many mercenaries have been stationed.

As long as these arrangements can kill and injure a few Chinese people, it will be worth it.

They gathered behind the line of defense and stood by in battle.

Under Mura's command, coffins and pitch-black vats were moved in and placed in the rear.

When everything was ready, there was silence all around, and the silence was a little scary!

Everyone suppressed their breathing, their eyes were shining, and they looked at the sea ahead.

After ten minutes or so, there was a movement on the surface of the sea, and then I saw fishing boats speeding towards me.

"It's coming!"

There was an exclamation from all around.

"Fire! Fire!"

The order was given, and in those fortresses tongues of fire erupted, and rockets whistled away.

However, these thermal weapons were useless, and when they approached the fishing boat, they were blocked by an invisible barrier.

No matter how much they bombard, they can't shake it in the slightest.

A group of wizards were a little staggered.

This situation was completely unexpected by them.

"Oh my God! What are they doing!"

When they saw that the fishing boats had reached the shore, they still did not mean to reduce, and everyone was shocked.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the fishing boats rushed directly onto the beach, with a layer of turtle shells, like tanks, crushed over.

The mine was touched, but it didn't do any damage at all.

The fishing boats were covered with shields.

At this moment, a rocket burst out from the fishing boat, and it bombarded indiscriminately, directly destroying their carefully arranged defensive line.

A group of mercenaries, dead and crippled.

Eventually, the fishing boat stopped, and the roaring explosions died down.

When the smoke cleared, I saw that on the fishing boat, there were figures one after another, black and pressing, and one by one the momentum was like a rainbow.

Especially on the fishing boat in the middle, there is a person standing, and the momentum is the most terrifying.

And that face, however, is blurry.

It's the dragon of Huaxia!

Everyone in Nanyang was shocked.

This dragon, they have been famous for a long time, in the world, can be described as a fierce name!

But when they looked at it again, many of them sighed, revealing puzzled looks.

Sweeping around, how come there are only two real people, one is the dragon, the strongest and is a real real person, and the other is a Taoist, looking at the momentum, it should only be half a step.

Other than that, it's gone!

"No, it won't!"

They were stunned.

I thought that Huaxia was making a big move, and all the powerful people were invited out, so that they would destroy their Nanyang cultivation world, but at the moment, it didn't seem to be like this.

Even Mura, as well as the old fellows, were stunned.

Immediately afterward, his face became a little strange.

If this is really the only person, isn't it here to send them to death!

How dare this group of Huaxia people be arrogant to such an extent, thinking that with this little person, they can destroy their Nanyang cultivation realm!

"Isn't it out yet!" they thought to themselves.

"You're Mula?"

On the boat, Tang Hao's eyes swept and fell on Na Mula, "It's you, the one who ordered to attack my Huaxia?"

"This is my Nanyang, how can you Chinese people be presumptuous. Mulla drank coldly.

Tang Hao sneered and said, "You are not small!"

As he spoke, he jumped lightly and landed on the ground.

"Hmph, it's you who are not afraid to destroy me, dream!" said Mura.

The old monk also spoke, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight quickly, call all your people out!"

Tang Hao smiled indifferently and said, "It's all here! The two of you today's opponent is me!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the old monk, and then pointed to the side, the ghostly old man.