But at this moment, the aura that suddenly returned back was as if the whale swallowed the sea and was sucked back.

And at this moment, it is not only half of it.

Instead, the aura of Europe is adsorbed and absorbed near the calamity cloud.

"Speak, I am not in Huaxia, not in Huaxia!" Luo Chen's voice suddenly shook the four wild.

"Don't you know that there is a sentence called."

"Shining in the Mingyue, the rivers where the rivers are here."

"All are Han soil!"

"The aura of this land, I want it!"

"Come!"

One word, all the aura went straight to Luo Chen. At this moment, all the aura of the entire European was short -lived.
Chapter completed!