Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 632: : Punishing demons and breaking demons (3)


Monsoon smoke started slaughtering the monster race on the ground from the sky with a flying sword. She invited Tianlei to protect the people of Pingcheng, and then rushed into the enemy's formation, wherever she went, it was a mess.

On the battlefield, Monsoon Smoke's gaze swept Ling He and the others. Compared with other soldiers in the Wolfsmoke Legion, the fighting power of Ling He and others can be said to be against the sky. The lower demons are in their In front of them, there are simply vulnerable ants. Don't say that they have broken through their defenses. I am afraid that the corners of the clothes can't be touched.

A smile flashed through Monsoon Smoke's eyes.

The art of cultivating immortals does not give people any unusual feelings at first. They gather the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate their bodies. The power of cultivation in subtle and subtle ways has long been buried in Ling He and the others, but they don’t know it, only in Under the desperate battle, that power can break through the shackles, and the moment it is revealed, can it truly reveal its power.

This is also the reason why Monsoon Smoke has been allowing Ling He to practice.

For half a year, Ling He and the others have entered the door. This is what Monsoon Smoke wants.

Monsoon Smoke quickly withdrew his sight, suddenly jumped down from the flying sword, and rushed into the battlefield. At the moment of falling to the ground, a powerful wave swept all the monsters around her, and cleared out instantly A clearing.

With the Poxie Sword in hand, Monsoon Smoke's eyes were cold as frost, and the murderous intent was almost suffocating.

Quick battle.

The Word of Blood has a certain duration, and they must blaze a trail within this period of time. Once the high-level monsters that have emerged in Pingcheng join the battlefield, then... whether it is for the Wolfsmoke Legion or Pingcheng , It's all a catastrophe!

Monsoon Smoke looked at Song Yuan and Changpu who were watching the battle while suicide.

Under the **** battle, their military strength is far less than that of the monsters. What's more, the true combat power of the monsters is the three hundred monsters that have not yet entered the battlefield. Changpu has not let the higher monsters join the battlefield. It is clearly to enjoy the lower monsters. The clan consumes the fighting power of the soldiers of the Wolfsmoke Legion, and once the number of low-level monster clan drops to a certain point, it is when the **** battle really begins.

Catch the thieves first!

Monsoon Yan knows that this battle has no chance of winning. She already has a certain number in her heart. With a wave of the evil-breaking sword in her hand, she smashed a **** path and rushed towards the gate of the city lord's mansion!

Song Yuan looked at the battle in front of him~IndoMTL.com~ The expression on his face was extremely solemn. He had already inquired clearly before that, most of the soldiers of the hundred wolf smoke regiments under Monsoon Smoke were recruits who had just joined the army. He didn't have the slightest experience in fighting against the monster clan, so he was ready to finish the kill early in the morning.

But who would have thought that the battle was far beyond his expectations from the beginning, the Wolfsmoke Legion was not as vulnerable as he imagined, and the determination of each and every gold-plated figure to kill is not inferior to him. Any army.

"Let the higher demons enter the battlefield." Seeing that the lower demons could not stop the massacre by the Wolfsmoke Legion, Song Yuan hurriedly looked towards Changpu.

Changpu raised his eyes slightly, his gaze was fixed on Monsoon Smoke from beginning to end, and the more he paid attention, the more certain he was that Monsoon Smoke had to die.

"No hurry."

"Not in a hurry? If you continue to fight like this, your monster race is afraid that you will suffer heavy losses!" Song Yuan frowned.

Changpu smiled slightly and spoke disapprovingly.

"That's what I want."


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