"What? The Duke of Xia

"Is Bian daque the Duke of the state of Xia?"

Wang Xiaojian's voice spread everywhere.

When he said that he was the Duke of the state of Xia, people in Zhongzhou city all showed a surprised expression.

Bian daque is so powerful that many people with insight think that he comes from abroad and is the pride of heaven.

However, he said that he was the Duke of the state of Xia!

Every one of them had a look of disbelief on his face.

In the rest space of the six door fire array, millions of Moro soldiers heard Wang Xiaojian's words.

Even if they didn't see the war outside, they were very surprised.

Every Moro soldier knows that Bian Dague started from ordinary soldiers.

However, he turned out to be the Duke of the state of Xia.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian is spreading his golden energy wings.

He has a strong sense of divinity and looks at the expression of Zhongzhou people.

These reactions, he expected.

Then, Wang Xiaojian smiles and starts to express his true spirit. He continues, "yes, I'm wang Xiaojian, and I'm the Duke of the state of Xia. The purpose of my coming to the kingdom of mora is to kill and destroy the kingdom of moron. "

"Now Mormon, the king of mora, has been killed by me. All the Wu emperors of momun were killed by me. I declare that the kingdom of the moron is destroyed! Since then, there will be no more Moro in the southeast region! "

Wang Xiaojian contains the voice of genuine Qi, sonorous and powerful.

After the spread, the hearts of the people in the array were shaken again.

This is the end of the Moro state, which destroyed Zhou a few months ago.

People vibrate, but their hearts are more excited.

Over the past few months, there has been a lot of fighting in the country.

Even though they live in Zhongzhou City, they are suffering a lot.

Every day, they live in deep water.

And now, Mormon is dead, moron is gone.

They will no longer suffer from the Torah emperor.

They no longer have to worry about the day when they suddenly rush into the Moro soldiers and take their relatives away.

They were excited, some shed tears, but most of them still looked at Wang Xiaojian.

Because Wang Xiaojian shows his identity. He is the Duke of the state of Xia.

He killed momon, and now he's in the sky.

It's not just to tell them that momon is dead.

He must tell them something more important.

At this time, a person from Zhongzhou city has stood up.

Each of them looks up at the sky.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian was wearing white clothes and his black hair was flying.

He lifted up his true spirit, sonorous and powerful voice, once again scattered in the sky.

"Seven hundred and eighty-four years ago, this land was called Xia, and then it fell apart and became several countries."

"Today, after 784 years, Wang Xiaojian, in his capacity as the Duke of the state of Xia, announced that from today on, this land will return to the embrace of the state of Xia."

"I declare that there will be only one country in the southeast region in the future, which is called Xia!"

"I declare that all the people in this land are Xia people ~"

"we are all Xia people!"

Boom!

Wang Xiaojian contains the voice of genuine Qi, like thunder, resounding through the sky.

He has four sentences in a row, which is very infectious.

Everyone who hears it is shocked.

As everyone knows, the king of mora is dead and the kingdom of mora is destroyed.

Wang Xiaojian also said that the purpose of coming to Moluo is to destroy it.

When Wang Xiaojian said, "today, after 784 years, this land is called Xia again". When Wang Xiaojian said, "we are all Xia people", their bodies were shocked and their souls were touched.

Some older people, in a flash, burst into tears.

The world is changing and the times are changing.

However, no matter how long and how many years have passed, they can not be changed. Their ancestors were Xia people.

Deep in their souls is a word.

It was summer!

Their body, but forever and forever flowing with the blood of Xia people.

Even because of the coup, there was a change of dynasty.

But they will always be the descendants of Xia.

"We are all Xia people!"

Zhongzhou city people, brain roar.

Millions of soldiers in the rest area of the six door fire array are shaking violently.

They had just been destroyed, but they were excited because of Wang Xiaojian's words.

"Yes. We used to be Xia people. But later, it changed into the state of Zhou and the state of Moro. "

"No matter how we change, what we say and the words we use come from Xia state. We have the blood of Xia people.""We have thousands of years of civilization, we are all Xia people..."

"Long live the Duke of Zhenguo!"

“……”

In the city of Zhongzhou, there were bursts of voices.

It's like the source of the soul being awakened.

Everyone, unprecedented, has a sense of identity.

Times are changing, dynasties are changing, but their souls will never change.

In the depths of their souls, summer is branded.

The blood of Xia people flowed in their bodies.

They are all Xia people!

Passionate emotions, spread.

The whole Zhongzhou city is like a fire.

Wang Xiaojian looked at them, Jun's face showed a happy smile.

No matter how the times change and how the dynasties change, Xia's civilization will not disappear, and the soul will never change.

Because of the inheritance and continuation of civilization, so that everyone from the soul of identity, their body forever and forever flowing, are Xia people's blood!

Listen to the voice of the princess riding in the city.

She never thought that Wang Xiaojian had such ability.

His words, let people in Zhongzhou City, from the bottom of their hearts, recognize that they are Xia people.

Even if she treated Wang Xiaojian as her man, she couldn't believe it.

Because Wang Xiaojian's words are more effective than thousands of troops.

Daji is charming and charming, Wang Zhaojun is elegant and elegant.

They are full of emotion, looking at Wang Xiaojian's straight back, each has its own unique beauty, all are obsessed with the color.

He's always like this, full of charm, like the sun, full of light.

He's their man, and they're proud of him.

Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong are also in high spirits.

They respect Wang Xiaojian and their Lord as never before.

Wang Xiaojian's divine sense swept through Zhongzhou City, and then fell slowly and landed on the gate of the imperial city.

He used the mystery of the great array to make the picture of the imperial city gate project into the sky like a projection.

Everyone in Zhongzhou city saw him standing on the wall with Big Joe.

Then, Wang Xiaojian faced big Joe and said, "big Qiao, let's start. Call on our queen. "

"Well!"

Big Qiao is dressed in orange golden robe, graceful and graceful, beautiful face. At the moment, her soft heart is also surging.

She nodded gently, then raised the sea demon Scepter in her hand, opened her red lips, and used the summoning spell.

"Watch the sky, the sea, and your memories."

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