Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 647: : Keep up with me (1)
The demons that emerged from the ground did not attack Monsoon Smoke, and Monsoon Smoke had realized that as long as she was still on the site of the Bone Corroding Plain, the demons would follow her.
Wait for the moment when she relaxes, swallow her.
"Since you guys want to follow this, then just follow." Monsoon Yan suddenly chuckled, and raised his eyes to look at Changpu, "It just so happens that I'm not familiar with this bone-staining plain. Why don't you show me? What do you think?"
Changpu was taken aback for a moment. He couldn't understand why Monsoon Smoke could still laugh at this point.
As someone else, even if you have a bargaining chip in your hand, you are always under the watchful eye of a large group of monsters, and I am afraid that it would have already suffered a psychological breakdown.
However, Monsoon Smoke, instead of the slightest tension, has become more relaxed.
Monsoon Smoke randomly took out the epee from the spatial soul jade, stepped on it under the gaze of many monsters, pulled the rope of the demon in one hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at the iris with a doubtful expression: "You can let them Keep up."
Changpu hasn't realized what monsoon smoke means, the epee at the foot of monsoon smoke has already taken off!
In an instant, the heavy sword turned into a meteor in the sky, rushing out at an astonishing speed!
The speed is so fast that the many monster races who are staring at the monsoon smoke have no reaction at all. When they recovered, the monsoon smoke has flown out 100 meters away, and a group of flying monsters hurriedly incited The wings catch up.
Although the monsoon smoke flew fast before, it was still normal, but now...
Due to the impact of the calamus hanging in the air, the place where the calamus was **** and down by the demon rope seemed to be slowly **** by a soldering iron, causing pain.
The gentle breeze turned into a piercing gust at this moment. It was a rough-skinned monster race, being dragged to fly at such a fast speed, it was almost vomiting.
However, in the blink of an eye, Changpu saw the flying monsters behind them, and gradually turned into a black spot in his sight. Don’t say that he has kept up with the monsoon smoke, even if he maintains a stable distance. Less than.
Just got pulled further and further by the monsoon smoke!
What the **** is this monsoon smoke?
The calamus, who wanted to cry without tears in the wind, almost did not vomit. He had never seen such a perverted world destroyer in his life!
"Don't go down to the ground if you have the ability!" Changpu gritted his teeth and opened his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ This mouth just opened, a gust of wind poured in, almost choked to death.
Monsoon Smoke was still picking up her long hair by the wind, she smiled and looked down at Changpu and said: "As you wish."
Changpu's complexion became stiff, and suddenly there was a trace of regret. Perhaps he shouldn't be pressing Monsoon Smoke so much, because in the end...the tormented seems to be him.
Monsoon Smoke soars freely in the air, and there is no longer a shadow of a demon clan behind her, but her face is not tired.
Changpu thought very well, he let the Yaozu press on every step of the way, changing to an ordinary person, I'm afraid it won't last a few days.
But...
Monsoon Smoke is a cultivator. She doesn’t eat or drink, sleeps day and night for a month. She has nothing to worry about. The essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon is sufficient to supplement the power flowing in her body. As long as she does not develop, she will Her infuriating energy is enough for her to fly three times around the border of the Holy Dragon Empire!
Changpu’s wishful thinking was completely broken, and in return for being threatened, Monsoon Smoke naturally asked him to drink "Northwest Wind".