Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 787: : Time to end (two)

"Miss Ji, please." Master Yue spoke slowly, his tone full of helplessness.

Knowing that he is invincible, I have to bite the bullet. Such torture is really uncomfortable.

Monsoon Yan looked at Master Yue with a smile, and glanced at the bewildered princess, then said: "Then enlighten me."

Master Yue smiled bitterly.

Where does he dare to teach her?

It's just a shame.

The last battle started in an instant.

In this battle, everyone's eyes were fixed on Monsoon Smoke's body.

Everyone in the elder's house has been reduced to the defeat of Monsoon Smoke. They naturally know that Master Yue will undoubtedly lose this time.

A subtle emotion arose in the hearts of more than a dozen top powerhouses in the elder's house. For them, every move of Monsoon Smoke seemed to open the door to a new world.

Mysterious and mysterious, they who have fought with Monsoon Smoke are very unfamiliar with Monsoon Smoke's moves. After knowing this battle, they have to decide the victory or defeat, and they suddenly feel a little regretful.

This kind of girl who is against the sky, fighting with her is under great pressure, but for their old bones, it is a new inspiration.

Monsoon Smoke does not yet know that the battle between himself and Master Yue has become a feast for everyone in the elders.

Master Yue is now also the power of the Holy Magic, but unlike Duanmuxi's light magic, what he cultivates is wood magic.

Wood magic is far less aggressive than other attributes of magic, but it has extremely strong healing properties and is a very rare magic element.

However, these rare magical elements do not show their own advantages in one-on-one combat.

But in an instant, Master Yue was already in a disadvantage.

Following the defeat of Master Yue, the princess's feverish anticipation in her eyes turned into nothing, and the hideous smile at the corner of her mouth became twisted and stiff.

How could this be?

How could this be?

Monsoon Smoke has played twelve games, how can she have such a strong spirit? Isn't she tired? Won't you get tired?

Monsoon smoke will make you tired, but also tired.

But definitely not now.

On the way back to the imperial capital, Monsoon Smoke has been using the gemstone given to her by the ancient dragon to cultivate her inner alchemy. Compared with the power borrowed from the bones of the demon god, the power left by the ancient dragon is even greater. purely.

The ancient dragons are one of the most powerful races bred by the heavens and the earth~IndoMTL.com~. Their own power is also derived from the heavens and the earth, and that power is even more so for the monsoon smoke. Arcana.

At this time, Monsoon Smoke's inner alchemy has been restored for most of the time, and she is full of real energy, and she is waiting for a hearty battle to allow her to consume the backlog of real energy in the inner alchemy in order to have a higher improvement.

The more than a dozen people in the Elder's House, with bad luck, happened to be the target of monsoon smoke.

The princess didn't know the original, but when she watched Master Yue being driven back by a flash of monsoon smoke, her heart was instantly cold.

"I lost it." Master Yue stood firm in a hurry, his hand holding the staff trembling faintly, he lost, he lost completely, and there was no suspense in losing.

Monsoon Smoke smiled slightly, and glanced past the people in the elder's house.

"This time, the twelve battles with you are over, and the gambling is over. I won." Monsoon Yan said with a smile.

Everyone in the elders can only sigh helplessly.