Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 147: : The Final Battle (7)

　　 Crowe took a deep breath, and the men on his side were already protecting him.

　　"Are you Dia's son?" Crowe sneered and looked at Liu Huo.

　　 Liuhuo looked at Crowe coldly, without speaking.

　　 Monsoon Smoke looked at Crowe in front of her, and she felt a powerful force on Crowe. If half a day ago, Monsoon Smoke had no absolute certainty and could knock Crowe down.

　　 but now...

　　 A sly smile rose from the corner of Monsoon Smoke's mouth.

　　Three waves of thunder tribulations, if you don’t cross one wave, your strength will be doubled. If you survive two waves of thunder tribulations, you will be the demon **** and not her opponent. Although Monsoon Smoke has only survived one wave of thunders Jie, but Crowe's strength is not as powerful as the demon god's demigod body.

　　 Monsoon Smoke estimated the strength between himself and Crowe, and eagerly wanted to make a move, extinguishing the chief culprit who killed the parents of Liuhuo and harmed the world.

　　ran......

　　 "Fun Yan." Liu Huo suddenly raised his hand and blocked Monsoon Smoke.

　　 Monsoon Smoke looked at Liu Huo suspiciously, and saw Liu Huo's red eyes staring at Crowe.

　　 "This time, please let me do it myself." The voice of Flowing Fire was extremely suppressed, and only Crowe had to solve it by himself.

　　 A look of surprise flashed through Monsoon Smoke's eyes, and then she took a step back clearly.

　　 Liuhuo trusted her, and she naturally gave him the trust he deserved.

　　 Crowe was still afraid of the power of monsoon smoke, but he did not expect that the flow of fire would suddenly stop monsoon smoke’s actions at this critical moment. When Crowe’s heart fell down, his eyes flashed. The cold chill.

　　 The sacred breath of Monsoon Smoke made him fear, but Liu Huo... is just the son of his own defeated general. What is the difficulty of defeating him?

　　Yin and ruthless thoughts lingered in Crowe's heart. He could see that the relationship between Monsoon Smoke and Flowing Fire was not ordinary. He was already ready to take the opportunity to take down Flowing Fire during the fight and force Monsoon Smoke to let himself go.

　　 "This is you looking for death." Crowe sneered and got up from the throne, the huge black wings spread out behind him.

　　 Liuhuo stepped forward without saying a word, and the two powerful celestial demons faced each other.

　　 "Let Liuhuo take action, is it really okay?" Ling He quietly came to Monsoon Smoke at this moment, worrying about Liuhuo in his heart.

　　 Monsoon Yan shook his head, "He is much stronger than you think."

　　 Ling He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said nothing more.

　　 There was no conversation between Liuhuo and Crowe, the two figures instantly fought together in the hall.

　　The messengers of the temple looked at all this with trepidation, faintly wanting to attack secretly, how could Monsoon Smoke allow their trickery to succeed.

　　 Before they could take action, Monsoon Smoke's figure was like a whirlwind, blowing through the hall, annihilating the only a dozen temple messengers left in the hall.

　　 The speed and sharpness of the shots made me feel convinced by the demon tribes, and I once again expressed my feelings for the good eyes of my Highness.

　　 Kro was poisoned, but the delay of the previous magic circle allowed him to expel most of the toxins in his body, and his strength was restored at least 90%. He thought he could easily take down the fire.

　　 After the fight, Crowe's concept is not so optimistic!

　　 Liuhuo is much younger than Crowe, but his growing experience forced him to grow faster and stronger.

　　 Liuhuo is always extremely fierce every time he makes a move, and he moves towards Crowe’s critical attack!

　　

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