Whether it was in Fairy Pass, several times in South Vietnam, or on the grasslands, it seemed that every time Feng Wuyou was about to fall into a desperate situation, there would always be some turning point to help her turn the situation around.

"It's not my luck."

Feng Wuyou shook his head, and suddenly showed a very beautiful smile and said: "It's just that I never give up until the moment of luck comes."

Luck is also a kind of strength, and it only favors those who have the strength to wait for it.

Tuoba Lie was slightly startled. It was raining and foggy around him, but the small area around him seemed to be lit up because of Feng Wuyou.

He suddenly burst out laughing: "Feng Wuyou, my Majesty will die here with you today, so it's not a loss.

Someone come!”

Tuoba Lie shouted: "We, the men of Beiliang, are here to meet these monsters today!"

Feng Wuyou quickly issued several orders to pile up the scattered obstacles and wooden frames as much as possible.

This may not have any effect on those barbarian divine guards, but it can be a good thing to hinder them for a while.

She has recruited all the Yan Yun Guards back. The more dispersed the situation is, the more disadvantageous it will be to them. It is like sending these divine guards to their door to practice.

While recalling, naturally we also set up lines of defense, blocking them one by one and grinding them one by one.

When Nie Zheng and others came back, Feng Wuyou ordered that the best bows and arrows available be given to them. There was only one order, to shoot in the eyes.

The whole body of these divine guards is as hard as steel, not even their eyes, right?
Chapter completed!