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Chapter 702 The Wind Rises from Nanhezhou (Part 1)

Among these warriors who were silent in the Jade Tent Court, the one who trembled the most was Atubu.

There was no way, he didn't want to tremble, he also wanted to calm his mind, but his body was not under control.

The prince of the Golden Tent Royal Court was still looking down at their group arrogantly in the last second, but the next second, Zhao Wujiang was frozen into an ice sculpture and broken into a snow and snow.

This strange and shocking scene is still frozen in his mind, vividly in his mind, and cannot be dispersed.

And from beginning to end, the man named Zhao Wujiang from Daxia had a plain demeanor, as if he had done something small.

This plain and calm image made Atubu think of Zhao Wujiang before departure, and he had provoked and angrily shouted at him, and Zhao Wujiang also took such a plain move.

It was just that he slapped himself at that time, but now he took the lives of a group of warriors and princes in the Golden Tent Court.

Moreover, among this group of warriors, there is also a Tian Warrior, Thashipubu.

You know, if Zhao Wujiang was not present, their ranks would not have been able to defeat this Tian Warrior.

But such a powerful warrior died like this.

The expressions that wanted to beg for mercy before death and wanted to protect the prince of the Golden Tent were frozen in the wind and snow in an instant, without any resistance.

Even, Atubu felt more like he was not qualified to resist.

Just like him, he thought about it before, and wanted to slap himself again. Where did he get the qualification to provoke? Why? He deserves his life?

He knew that if it weren't for the intimate relationship between the little princess and Zhao Wujiang, and the great warrior Tanamucou rescued the scene in time and slapped him, he might have been frozen into a weird ice sculpture and then shattered in the wind and snow.

The ice field merges into one.

He hated, but this time, he finally stopped hating Zhao Wujiang anymore, and he came to his senses completely.

He hated his ignorance, and hated that he had thought of returning to the Jade Tent Court to ask his father to take action on the road.

He could not imagine the scene where his father took action or joined forces with the other great warriors and the warriors of the Jade Tent Court to take action together and then die in front of him.

He suddenly shivered. When Zhao Wujiang looked back at Uncle Tanna, he hung his head in fear and trembled all over, as if he didn't dare to look at Zhao Wujiang.

He was afraid that he would explode if he took a look at it.

He also heard the sound of horses trampling on ice and snow from all over the ice field. If nothing unexpected happens, the warriors who came to intercept their Golden Tent royal court.

If it were before, he would definitely find a way to escape.

But now, he dare not.

I didn’t dare to stay for a long time before, but now I don’t dare to escape.

He was afraid that as long as he had the intention to escape, he would be discovered by Zhao Wujiang and then wiped out on the spot.

He knew better that he would no longer have to escape or risk his life to fight.

Because Zhao Wujiang is here, the warriors who came to intercept them in the Golden Treasure Court will inevitably die here.

Although he did not dare to look at Zhao Wujiang, he glanced at Zhao Wujiang's slightly shaking wrists and fingers drawn in the wind and snow. He shivered again and buried his head deeper.

"Aowuwu,┗|o′|┛ao~~"

The only one who spoke to the Jade Tent Wang Ting and his group was Xuelang Xiaobai.

It whistled in the snow with four claws, as if it felt proud, and seemed to be showing off to everyone. You see, is my male master powerful?

But it shouted, but it didn't rush up.

In fact, it is also a little scared.

It knew that Zhao Wujiang was very strong and powerful, and was a master among human beings.

But it didn't expect it to be so strong and powerful.

Before, Zhao Wujiang saved it and the little princess, but he only killed some warriors, and he was not the best among the warriors.

Now that Zhao Wujiang waved his hand, even the warriors could not resist the slightest bit. You can imagine how powerful Zhao Wujiang was.

This also once again proves that the Snow Wolf Xiaobai is not wrong. Zhao Wujiang can really mobilize the power of wind and snow in the world, just like the high priest.
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