"Well, the national fortune has actually increased by half at this moment!" Queen Zimei suddenly felt the change in the national fortune in the Spring Garden, and she couldn't believe it.
Although half of the national fortune is not too much, basically half of the land is enough, but now Xiao Wuhen relies on his own strength, and with a few casual words, he has increased the half of the national fortune, making the entire country's Cohesion is higher.
In the arena, the tense atmosphere became more and more intense, especially the group of scribes in front were directly shocked to death by luck, while Xiao Wuhen in the back was even more injured.
Just at this moment, a brilliant smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Wuhen's face. And this made all the people watching the battle stunned.
This smile is extremely clear, "Why is he still smiling?"
"He looks like he's dying, how dare he still laugh?" Many people's eyes were on Xiao Wuhen, and everyone never thought that the fortune of the Ancient Cang Kingdom would nourish a person and repair a person's injury.
Such a wonderful situation has never been seen by anyone.
Just under the sky, Xiao Wuhen stood up again, Wen Dou, he naturally didn't use any profound energy, otherwise it would be a direct failure.
Everyone is comparing luck, which is naturally the luck of the country.
"Xiao Wuhen, good job, stand up and don't lose your spine!"
"You will always be the pride of our Ancient Cang Kingdom!" From all over the Ancient Cang Kingdom, many people looked at Xiao Wuhen on the sky with respectful eyes.
Although he looked a bit embarrassed at this time, and the wound was still bleeding, but under the nourishment of the national fortune, the injury has recovered to some extent, and the whole person looks so handsome.
Bai Yidi Ming did not deny that Xiao Wuhen was a man of great luck, and he actually supported the accumulation of luck between the two countries, even more so.
But so what? In front of him, no small kingdom can match the luck of an empire, no matter how strong one person's luck is, it will fall sadly.
Of course, the two fortunes here do not mean all the fortunes of the two countries combined, one-tenth of it would be good. Because there are too many things to maintain in the national destiny of each country, faith naturally comes first
Naturally, the order of the emperor in white couldn't do it, it just mobilized the luck that could be used by the two countries.
It's just that no one can ignore a problem.
This imperial order in white can not only mobilize the luck of Anning Kingdom, but also mobilize the luck of other places, and even mobilize the luck of Ancient Cang Kingdom. Does it need to be compared?
Who is this person? It was just the first wave just now, and everyone felt something unusual.
"Who is she? This is everyone's question?" A breath of Emperor Wu came from Chunyuan, Tongyanzong and other places, and everyone felt that this battle was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Are you from the empire?" Queen Zimei's voice finally came out.
"Yes, I am from the Empire."
"Empire? She is from the Chengfeng Empire?" As soon as these words came out, everyone's momentum that was not easy to come just now was dispelled.
No matter how powerful the Anning Kingdom is, it cannot compare with the Chengfeng Empire. This is clearly a duel between ants and elephants.
It's just why the people of the empire sided with the country of Anning, but this is not an illegal rule. Because this kind of literary struggle is compared to the luck of a country, it is naturally impossible to ask for foreign aid.
How can a person who is not from his own country drive the luck of his own country, but this person is obviously beyond everyone's imagination, she can mobilize the luck of the country of Anning, or even the luck of many countries?
This is obviously taken advantage of by others!
"Then shall we still compare? Isn't City Lord Xiao's efforts in vain?"
"Then will he still cut off his hands and feet as he swore?" All the people felt a little more doubtful and more tragic.
"Come on, this round is over" Baiyi Mingshi closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again.
Now that the name of the empire has been announced, the prestige of the Chengfeng Empire must not be tarnished. Only one battle will end and one battle will become famous.
The glory of the empire.
The hands of the emperor in white were quickly raised in the sky, luck was like a rainbow, and everything was changing.
A teacher of an empire will surely mobilize the luck of the world. The barren land is king, and no one can stop it.
Soon, a storm surged over the ancient Cang Kingdom, which was an irresistible wave of luck. The tumbling clouds were like a huge torrent rushing to the sea, making it difficult for the people below to breathe.
Suffocation, complete suffocation, this power, this luck is really badDue to the power of Emperor Wudi, everyone under the sky was stunned. They always felt that there was something invisible, which was always pulling.
No wonder people say that the king of a country can block the power of Emperor Wu as long as he mobilizes the luck of the country.
"An Ning's national fortune has arrived"
"The national luck of Fengxue Kingdom has also come"
"The fate of the Ancient Cang Kingdom has also come"
"There are also some national fortunes of other wasteland countries that have come"
"What the hell is going on? Who is this person from the empire? He actually transferred all the luck of the kingdoms from all over the empire"
Completely shocked, completely unexpected, even more questionable than the question just now, everything seems so weird.
"She is the teacher of the empire, and only the national teacher of the empire can mobilize these luck" A spiritual thought flashed in the minds of Queen Zimei, Xiao Wuhen and others, which was the voice in Spring Garden.
Naturally, the strong Emperor Wu couldn't intervene in such a literary battle, but at this time, Gu Cang panicked, and everyone panicked?
"The national teacher of the empire?" As soon as this thought appeared, everyone who knew the problem panicked. The national teacher of the empire actually went out to fight, and they actually looked up to the ancient Cang kingdom.
So is there any comparison? Compared with the luck of the country, compared with luck, Xiao Wuhen is sure to die!
"Master Xiao, come back." Queen Zimei still wanted to speak. After all, if the green hills are left, there is no fear of no firewood. Nantian City is really destroyed. That ancient blue is really in danger. She regrets what Xiao Wuhen said at the time. oath.
However, she couldn't hear her words, because under the torrent of luck, all voices seemed to be blocked.
"Blood for blood." A sentence also flashed across Xiao Wuhen's mouth, but this sentence came from the sky, and anyone could hear it.
Under the luck of countless countries, Xiao Wuhen can still move, which seems a little unbelievable. Already surrounded by layers of luck, he began to squeeze.
And his body has always been shrouded in a layer of ancient national destiny, although it is very small, but it is like a spark.
"A single spark can start a prairie fire." Xiao Wuhen's heart was shaken by the destiny of the ancient Cang Kingdom, which was a kind of feeling. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com