In the blink of an eye, Si Jue felt that he had benefited a lot, but the more he understood, the more worried he was about Huaxia's future situation.

Sure enough, the master of the United States side is obviously the ambassador of the United States who is full of fat, although the fate of Qiu Yi and others is safe and sound, but they have lost the battle twice, in terms of strength, they are not as good as others, if they want to get out safely, the ambassador of the United States no longer counts on them.

The fat body lined up the crowd, and the ambassador of the United States said proudly in an ultimatum: "I don't care whether you represent China or not, based on the original intention of resounding towards peace, I will ask you one last question: "Do you TMD get out of the way?"

When Mr. Ambassador took out the 'Law Receiver', he had already confirmed one thing from the other party's puzzled expression, the other party had absolutely no direct relationship with the Tis tribe, otherwise he would not have seen the 'Law Receiver' given by the Tis tribe, and he showed a puzzled look of surprise.

Among the three strangers who came here with Fate Joy, one of them was a young man with a mustache on his face who looked impatient and sneered: "There is a lot of nonsense, if you are not used to it, you will fight, and everything is based on strength." ”

As soon as this person finished speaking, he took out an object from his arms, and it was another 'law receiver', and without saying anything, he directly activated it.

"The future earth, whether the country is strong or weak, is no longer measured by science and technology, military strength, or economy, the new era has new evaluation standards, the sleeping China is still dreaming, it is up to our Philippine country to destroy China's dream of a great power. ”

It was too late, and it was fast, thousands of miles away in the South China Sea island country, above the Philippine mainland, a huge pillar of light rose into the sky and shot at the high-altitude satellite that had been waiting for a long time.

The turquoise energy passed through the atmosphere, and in a moment it came to the sky above the land of China, filled with the ancient atmosphere of the vicissitudes of life, arrogant and domineering, with an unrivaled aura, regardless of will, without permission, as if I wanted to come, who dared to stop my monstrous domineering.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the land of Shenzhou, and the red light of the capital of China covered the ground, and a red light slammed into the green light head-on with a sky-shattering momentum.

"The cane will be ashamed because of the snow, and Hengge will not be a feudal marquis! I am ashamed that the border land has not been collected, and I am wronged to guard the soil and grave, and I hate it, ....... ”

The domineering spirit of the conqueror swooped down, and the boundless hatred rushed to the sky, and the two vast soul powers met in mid-air, and the collision of the laws was silent, and everyone present only felt a huge shock to their souls, and after returning to their senses, the red and blue light actually disappeared strangely in front of everyone's eyes, and everything was as if it had never happened.

The Filipino with a mustache knelt on the ground and expressed the respect in his heart with the most pious reverence. In front of him, a majestic figure stood proudly in a foreign land, calmly accepting the kneeling of his descendants.

Beneath the knotted muscles, there is a terrifying power, and the fine red upper body is only a pair of leather shoulder armor, and the metal wolf head crossed over the chest, shining with shiny silver.

The soul of a jungle warrior with hair like grass, eyebrows like ancient vines, eyes like pine needles, lips like golden rays, and a savage aura all over his body, was summoned to come to Middle-earth.

On the other side, from the direction of the capital city of China, a figure volleyed into the void, and the initial appearance was only the size of a meter, and in an instant, his person had landed on the bridge deck, and a beautiful bearded Confucian wearing the ancient armor of Middle-earth would suddenly arrive, standing on the guardrail of the road and bridge.

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The beautiful bearded Confucian will be like a fierce general defending the city, condescending on the bridge railing, pointing at the jungle warriors, righteous and awe-inspiring, and the red heart of Dan is red for half the day.

"Where do the barbarians come from, where do they return, Shenzhou Middle Earth, Feier and other barbarian presumptuous places. ”

The jungle war spirit is like a needle, and it hurts. "Who are you, the son of the jungle 'Lapu-Lapu'?"

The Philippines has a huge population of nearly 100 million, and in the hearts of these nearly 100 million people, if you ask who is the number one hero of the Philippines, 99.999 percent of them will say in unison: "Chief Lapu-Lapu is the greatest national hero of the Philippines." ”

The great navigator in the history of mankind, the great 'Magellan' who proved the theory of the big earth type, clashed with the local barbarian natives when he passed through the Philippines, and it was Lapu-Lapu who slashed the greatest navigator in the history of mankind, and with the most primitive weapons and the purest primitive civilization, he brazenly strangled the wolf ambition of colonial imperialism and brutally strangled the reckless hero in the tropical jungle.

Lapu-Lapu, who rewrote the history of human civilization during his lifetime, turned into a heroic soul after his death, and the chief of the Philippine national hero 'Lapu-Lapu' sniped the sky with a rattan spear and reigned in the middle of China.

Cen Yan sighed and praised: "Rough and full of wildness, in terms of the planet Earth, he should be an extremely high-level law soul body, strong!

The barbarian arrogance, pointed by the rattan spear, the beautiful bearded Confucian general was not angry or angry, and said indifferently: "Chongzhi can be learned, radiant and immortal, without body and soul, guard my Han realm." ”

"It's him!" The unexpected name flashed through Si Jue's mind. Nearly 400 years ago, he died in the capital of China, and his grave was not far away, but he never expected that his heroic spirit was not dispersed, and he still kept his will to defend the Han land until his death. ”

Cen Yan is from the Tis tribe, and she doesn't know much about the history of civilization on the earth, let alone the history of China, she only thinks about getting out, and as for the methods and means, she doesn't care about it at all.

"Bugs! I feel that you prefer Huaxia, I have a proposal, why don't we make a bet to see who of the two souls can defeat whom, I bet on 'Lapu-Lapu', as for Huaxia's majestic general, I will give it to you." ”

Si Jue took a sip, and while taking Secretary Huang into his soul egg space, he said, "I'm stupid to bet with you!"

"The Huaxia military general has a home advantage, and the odds of winning are so great, how can it be stupid to bet on him to win?" Cen Yan continued to trick Si Jue into participating in the gambling game.

"You're dead of this heart!" Si Jue said in an emotional tone: "One is a heroic warrior worshipped by nearly 100 million people, and that huge and pious power of faith alone is enough to support him in his conquest of the Hakka country. ”

"Isn't Huaxia's beautiful bearded Confucianism a hero?"

"Of course he is a hero, a loyal and courageous Chinese national hero, but he is just ....... ”

"Just what?"

Si Jue just sighed, and didn't want to say anything more.

A man who swore to defend the land to the death, but was cut by a thousand knives, a piece of meat was eaten by all the people, he could not die a whole corpse, he could not be buried peacefully, even the grave was almost not saved, his grave was not cared for, few people worshipped, there was little incense, no one cared about it, and such a desolate soul behind him, how could he have the combat power? A heroic spirit who does not even believe in his descendants and does not worship, where does the power of faith come from?

"A tragic general, alive, guarding the Li people, but for the Li people, for the soul, defending the clan land, but forgotten by the people, he lived a tragic death and died, even if he had a heart, this battle was reckless. ”

Si Jue shook his head and decisively refused, "I don't bet on the game that must be lost!"