When the helicopter landed at the airport, Feng Hao noticed a detail, that is, no matter which country the strong man was, it seemed that Huaxia sent a plane to pick it up.

In other words, China is very strong now.

Even in special periods, aircraft from foreign countries are completely prohibited from appearing in Chinese airspace.

However, the foggy land has only appeared in China so far, and the increase in land area has only appeared in China.

Feng Hao and the senior Chinese boss were drinking tea in the airport maintenance shed, watching the powerful people from foreign countries walk off the plane.

Among them, there are men and women, and their temperaments are very tough, just like the stylish male and sexy girls in foreign blockbusters.

Wearing a vest, it looks like the domineering feeling of no other than me in the world.

Feng Hao has changed his appearance now, no one can recognize him, and Yang Jian and the big black dog are playing in the hangar, in harmony.

"hello!"

The 20-odd foreign powerhouses were divided into several factions after getting off the plane, and each teamed them, but they still had to say hello to the top leaders of China.

"You are very fast. You should sit down and rest, move freely, and wait for the other Union countries to arrive, and then take a plane to the entrance."

The old man spoke fluently in English.

Feng Hao chuckled. With his brain capacity, even the powerful gods could communicate normally. These so-called foreign languages ​​were not difficult for him at all.

Many foreign strong women noticed Feng Hao next to the old man, and were very curious about Feng Hao's identity and could actually sit with the old man.

Moreover, they could feel that Feng Hao did not feel any stage fright.

"General, who is this?"

A strong man from E asked curiously.

He has a well-proportioned figure and is wearing a retro earl costume. His face seems to be covered with a layer of powder. His fairness can see the blood vessels under his skin.

The young man seemed to be very interested in Feng Hao, and he did not forget to lick his lips.

"A vampire?"

Feng Hao smiled. This guy was very brave and actually regarded him as his prey. Thinking about it, even though he had hidden his cultivation and changed his appearance.

But the temperament in my bones cannot be changed.

This vampire from Country E believes that sucking Feng Hao's blood can make him evolve. This feeling is still very strong, so he asked directly.

The old man smiled and signaled Feng Hao to stand up and introduce himself.

"You can call me Feng Haoran."

Feng Hao said casually that the Dao was also the name he suddenly came up with.

Just like someone knows his name is Feng Hao, and then what? So what can it do?

Just so happens, it's called Feng Haoran.

"A very Chinese-style name, I like it very much. My name is Vladimir..." The strong man from E country bent down to his luggage.

Very noble.

There are many strong counts like him, with four or five, all of which are vampire families.

"A bunch of bats."

The strong men from XN Country sneered, they were all shirtless men, very hardcover and wild.

"Werewolf!"

Feng Hao glanced at the group of people and immediately knew the origin of these people. Werewolf and vampires were old enemies.

The so-called enemy is particularly jealous when they meet, because it is China here, so they can restrain themselves.

If you meet someone else, you will definitely work hard.

The strong men from other countries couldn't help but chuckled with an expression of watching the show.

"A bunch of dirty beasts!"

Vladimir chuckled, looking quite noble.

Ao!

The werewolf suddenly grew hair on the backs, and a powerful aura spread out, and they were about to transform into a duel.

"Do you want to be disqualified? What you represent is not yourself, but a country!"

The official old man in China spoke.

Although he was an ordinary person, the weight of every sentence was obviously very sufficient. Suddenly the werewolf calmed down and the aura dissipated.

Da da da da da!

Then three helicopters flew over at the same time and landed on the apron. Then dozens of people jumped off the plane, one of which was a powerful Chinese.

There are only five people.

They are all cultivators with relatively high talent, not aliens.

Feng Hao knew that these five people were all elites selected by China and were to take on the main role.

In fact, Feng Hao is generally clear about Su's so-called Mistland League this time.

The country could not control him, so it wanted to cultivate a few powerful people.

This time he said he was participating in the league and thought that he was just protecting the safety of these five people, and he also shouldered the accusations of the coach.

"What a shrewd person."

Feng Hao smiled.

He is interested in the Land of Mist, so he doesn't care about protecting a few Chinese people. In fact, he also hopes that China has their own top powerhouses.

Instead of disciples of major ancient tribes.

After all, these are all false.

"Hello, our member of the Dragon Group, I am Long Bufan."

"Long Feifan."

"Long Jiu."

"Dragon Eleven."

"Long Bu Er."

The five people saluted the old man first, and then introduced themselves to Feng Hao and Yang Jian who had walked the dog.

"Feng Haoran."

Feng Hao nodded, his expression very calm.

"Yang Jian..."

Yang Jian also introduced himself.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the geniuses from the Dragon Group laughed hard, and their faces turned red.

This name... is really a bit distorted.

Who doesn’t know who Yang Jian is? That’s Erlang Shen.

The five of them couldn't help but look at Yang Jian's eyebrows, all of whom smiled knowingly, without a third eye, just the same name and surname.

But they couldn't help but think divergently, guessing that Yang Jian's parents must be senior fans of Erlang Shen, otherwise the naming would not be so willful.

Subsequently, people from other countries also came to report one after another, and the number of people in the country was clearly compared, and the confirmation was very fast this time.

Among these people, Feng Hao paid special attention to the strong men of M Country Capital, all of whom came from very fiercely.

With the induction, Feng Hao felt that there must be a descendant inside.

That is, the so-called messenger of the Heavenly Father.

Such a person is indeed very powerful. Feng Hao once killed a war god in the kingdom of heaven, and it seemed that he had offended the heavenly father of the kingdom of heaven at that time.

In fact, he is just a lord of the gods.

Feng Hao didn't take it seriously, whether it was the past or the present.

After all the people were confirmed, they were about to set out to the entrance of the Mist Land. As they left, the old man winked at Feng Hao.

Feng Hao sent a voice transmission: "You should be glad that you have successfully impressed this emperor..."

"yeah!"

The old man couldn't help but be young and clenched his fists and was very excited. He knew that Feng Hao agreed, so he would definitely be able to do it.

Then he instructed the Long Group to obey Feng Hao's arrangements no matter what. This was the order.

Then... all ninety-seven members of the Alliance boarded the transport plane and went directly to an entrance in the foggy land...

The new world has opened its doors.
Chapter completed!