Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 593: : Wolf Smoke Legion (2)

　　 In the village, all the monster races suddenly turned their directions and rushed towards the source of the horn sound.

　　 The soldiers of the Zhijun who thought they were about to be desperate, held the heavy sword in their hands tightly all over, and watched the monsters suddenly fade away like a tide.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　The sudden retreat of the monster clan made them unexpected.

　　 But soon they regained their sanity, hugged the two children, and fled outside.

　　 When the soldiers of Zhijun walked on the small road in the village, they were completely stunned by everything in front of them.

　　 Above the sky, only a petite figure was walking with a sword, holding a half-arm-sized white horn in his hand, blew unhurriedly, under the sound of that horn, countless monsters seemed to be What kind of force was attracted, rushing over quickly, the entire village was instantly emptied of most of the safe area, and all the monster races rushed toward the source of the horn.

　　"Is the general of the Wolfsmoke Legion", a soldier of the Burning Army, sharply spotted the figure standing in mid-air. It was Monsoon Smoke, the chief of the Wolfsmoke Legion who came to the barracks yesterday!

　　 The people of the "Wolfsmoke Legion" Zhijun were dumbfounded. They didn't know why the generals of the Wolfsmoke Legion appeared here.

　　 And just as they were in a daze, a group of people suddenly came over from the right.

　　 Zhijun’s soldiers raised their blades subconsciously, but when they looked closely, they found that everyone in front of them was soldiers in worn-out armor.

Among the three armies, only the uniforms of the Wolfsmoke Corps were so downcast.

　　"Zhijun?" The man headed by the Wolfsmoke Corps looked at the soldiers of the Zhijun.

　　The soldiers of Zhijun were taken aback for a moment, and nodded immediately.

　　 "Just a few of you?" The headed man glanced at the few people of Zhi Jun.

　　 The faces of the Zhijun soldiers were a little gray. When they encountered the monster clan, there were more than a hundred people, but in only half a day, together with the whole village, there were only a few of them left.

The man headed by 　　 looked at their reaction and knew it in his heart. Then he said: "I am the lieutenant of the Wolfsmoke Corps, Ling He, ordered to save you, etc., please come with us."

　　 After that, Ling He turned around to take Zhijun and the others away.

　　 Zhijun recovered from the shock and subconsciously said: "But your general is her"

　　If they were not mistaken, Monsoon Smoke was the only place where the demons gathered, and Ling He was going to take them to flee in the opposite direction. Isn't this going to leave Monsoon Smoke and let her fight alone?

　　Ling He looked at Zhi Jun’s hesitation and stopped talking, and now understood their concerns, of course

　　 Ling He smiled slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the monsoon flue amidst independence and gust: "One general is enough."

　　The soldiers of the Zhijun think that the Wolfsmoke Legion is crazy. You must know that although the village is not large, the number of monsters hiding in it is thousands!

　　 Otherwise, their more than one hundred soldiers would not end up like this.

　　 Although Zhijun felt uncomfortable, the situation was urgent at the moment, and they couldn't help but think about it. They had to hurriedly follow in the footsteps of Ling He and the others, and escaped from this dangerous place.

　　 It wasn't until Ling He took a few soldiers from the Zhijun army and the two children out of the village that everyone stopped.

　　"Are there any other people alive in the village?" Ling He asked suddenly.

　　 Zhijun’s face shook his head heavily.