Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 127: : You have, and I have (3)


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The man in black was slightly startled, but he dared not show it a bit.

In the carriage, Gong Zhengyu's face became paler and paler. The blood from his palm dripped from his wrist onto the carriage. He sat calmly in the carriage and said slowly, "I see."

Following Gong Zhengyu's response, the giant soldiers standing behind the people in the Star Picking Tower suddenly moved forward. With each step it took, the ground under the people's feet shook!

The move of the giant soldiers made the people in the Star Picking Tower more murderous, but the faces of the people in the Yan Luo Temple were already pale as paper.

Ran...

Monsoon smoke urges Bai Ze to step forward.

"Ji City Lord, be careful! Giant soldiers are immune to all magic." Duanmu Hongru couldn't help squeezing a cold sweat for Monsoon Smoke.

Monsoon Yan turned his head and glanced at the worried Duanmu Hongru and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, I don't need magic to hit it."

Duanmu Hongru was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. Even with weapons, he couldn't hurt such a huge giant soldier.

However, Monsoon Smoke has turned his head and looked up at the ancient and obsolete giant soldier. She doesn’t feel any aura, nor the slightest wave of magic in her body, but exists. A very strange power, that power seems to have replaced the energy core of the giant soldier, providing a steady flow of power for the giant soldier, so that it will eventually be activated.

Monsoon Smoke was a little uncomfortable with the breath coming from this giant soldier, the kind of twisted and dark breath that made her instinctively disgusted.

The giant soldier has come to the front of Monsoon Smoke, its tall figure is like an uncrossable mountain in front of Monsoon Smoke, and the white and monsoon smoke is in front of it, as small as an ant on the ground.

Gong Zhengyu looked at everything in front of him, frowning, his blood-stained hands faintly trembling, his five fingers stiffly tried to tighten, but finally gave up, he lowered his head slumpedly, no longer looking at Yuju The monsoon smoke that the soldiers confronted each other.

"Do it..." A hoarse voice came from Gong Zhengyu's mouth.

Following Gong Zhengyu’s order, the giant soldier in front of Monsoon Smoke suddenly raised his sturdy arm, raising his hand like a hill, and instantly clenched into a fist, facing the opposite. The monsoon smoke crashed down!

"City Lord Ji, be careful!!" Duanmu Hongru's heart suddenly mentioned his throat~IndoMTL.com~ and let out a nervous roar.

However...

Just as the giant soldier's fist was thrown, Ji Fengyan sat motionless on Bai Ze's back, and a slight smile was faintly visible on that delicate little face.

A huge black shadow suddenly rushed out from the back of the battlefield. It almost instantly hit the giant soldier who was about to attack the monsoon smoke. A huge palm waved vigorously. Out, the giant soldier smashed a punch, firmly clasped in his hand.

The behemoth appeared behind Monsoon Smoke, standing proudly like a patron saint defending against all damage. It was a mighty and powerful giant soldier. It stood steadily behind Monsoon Smoke as a shield for Monsoon Smoke. The fatal blow of the giant soldier who got off the star picking building!

Monsoon Yan’s smile deepened at this moment. She tilted her head leisurely and looked at the dumbfounded group of people in black in the Star Picking Tower, and she blurted out a smile.

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