Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 642: : Monster Quality (2)

The monsoon smoke speeds up the epee underneath, and the long white hair on the hilt drifts with the wind, like a white tail.

The calamus was carried by the monsoon smoke. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but when he saw the monsoon smoke lift him to the sky 100 meters high, his face was completely black.

What the **** is this?

What is the trick of Monsoon Smoke? How can I fly in the air?

"What the **** do you want to do?! Your people have left Pingcheng. If you kill me, your people will not want to escape from this land alive." At this moment, Changpu no longer has the calmness and calmness it had before.

Monsoon Yan lowered his head slightly, looked at the gloomy calamus, and said with a smile: "You really have some weight. Don't worry, I won't kill you. If you die, what can I do to attract the attention of those monsters? Before my soldiers return to the camp, I can only wrong you to come with me."

The calamus almost crushed the roots of the teeth. He had never seen such a human being, sometimes murderous, sometimes evil and presumptuous, and there was no righteousness of the soldiers.

"You are really kind, so that they can leave alive, and you really have to sacrifice your life, so you are not afraid that you can't leave?" Changpu said coldly.

Monsoon Yan raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, "Will I be in danger if you are there?"

Changpu's face became more gloomy. As long as he was in Monsoon Smoke's hands, other demons wouldn't dare to act rashly. Monsoon Smoke was clearly accurate.

The Monsoon Smoke Imperial Sword flew very fast, and she left the range of Pingcheng in a blink of an eye. She stopped in a rocky forest. She had just experienced a fierce battle. Her consumption was not small, and she was flying with calamus. Not only must he control the sword at his feet, but also prevent the calamus from making ghosts, so he can only temporarily stop and rest.

However, after landing, Monsoon Smoke directly took out a golden rope from the spatial soul jade, and bound the calamus firmly without any explanation.

At the moment when he roped his upper body, Changpu felt that his whole body's strength was suppressed by some kind of force, not to mention breaking free, even his legs were a little bit sore.

"What is this?" Changpu looked at the monsoon smoke in surprise.

Monsoon Smoke collected the epee and said: "Tie the demon rope, I advise you to be honest, this thing looks very fragile, but Tianke you demon race, if you are **** by this thing, you are even a super-level demon race. I have to climb it honestly."

Changpu squinted his eyes, obviously not believing Monsoon Smoke's words, he tried to use his demon power to break free, but just using an inch of demon power, under the skin tied with the demon rope, there was a burst of pain immediately. It was as clear as thunder and lightning struck the body, and the instantly painful Changpu softened its legs and fell to the ground with a thump, cold sweat on his body.

Monsoon Yan looked at the calamus lying upright on the ground with a smile, and squatted down casually, looking at the shocked face of the calamus.

"Forgot to tell you that this thing is very sensitive to things like evil spirits. If you are not afraid of death and just struggle, the more evil power you use, the tighter it will be tied." After all, Monsoon Smoke still shoots He patted the head of the calamus.

This thing is a treasure handed down from her teacher. At the beginning, her master and her master used this rope to abuse many big monsters. At first, Monsoon Smoke was not sure whether this thing would be useful for the monsters in this world. It seems that it is really...the world is a family of monsters!