Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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Shi Dakai’s heart is very anxious at this moment. He hopes that the monsoon smoke will give a lesson to those arrogant dying people, and he is worried that if the monsoon smoke is really successful, it will be over, and his mind will involuntarily show a glimpse of the monsoon smoke. A smile, the delicate face is not a pick, but it gives Shi Dakai an inexplicable familiarity.

I always feel that I have seen it somewhere.

Where is it?

In the end, where did you see such a face?

Impossible, if such a strong person, he should not be so casually forgotten.

Shi Dakai is still trying to remember where he has seen the monsoon smoke, but there has been a change on the battlefield.

A perpetrator who used bows and arrows, in cooperation with his companions, found a relatively safe place. He tried several times to capture the figure of the monsoon smoke and gave a blow, but he was unsuccessful, and he was eager to break through the signal. At the time, a ghostlike figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"First."

Like the death knell of death, it sounded softly behind the murderer. He didn’t even have time to look back. There was a sudden pain in the back!

The palm of the monsoon smoke fluttered directly behind the man, seemingly weak and slap, but in a flash the flying singer flew out!

A mourning rang, and the man flew directly ten meters away, and fell heavily on the ground. From the heavy helmet, he splattered a glare of blood.

The rest of the world’s devastating people were shocked and wanted to chase them away, but the figure of the monsoon smoke disappeared again.

This is simply a battle without a chance.

The more you fight against the monsoon, the more uncontrollable the fear of those who are dying.

They are even more embarrassed to catch up with the monsoon smoke, not to mention the fact that the monsoon smoke really fights, time passes by, but they are like a group of headless flies, chasing the light and shadow of the monsoon smoke, but even Her clothes are not touched.

How is this going?

Once upon a time, the arrogant and confident self-defense people felt the frustration and powerlessness that they had never had before, after playing against the monsoon smoke.

When faced with the senior Yaozu, they never experienced the powerlessness of this kind of extinction.

It seems that no matter how hard they struggle, they can't reach the goal.

At this moment, they are like a group of lambs to be slaughtered. The death comes only by the mood of the monsoon smoke. No one can be sure whether he will become the next victim.

In desperation, the destructors who cooperated with the war suddenly gathered together. They back-to-back, surrounded by a circle, and guarded in all directions, so close mutual protection, even revealed their incompetence and sad.

However, this is far from over.

The figure of the monsoon smoke flickering, like a teasing prey, rushing through the front of the dying people in the electric light and flint, every time it is so leisurely and casual, but it is arousing the annihilator The next second of our inner fears disappeared again.

Suddenly, a long tunes rang from the ears of the people, and the sound of yin and yang screamed slowly, with the young girl’s green voice slowly coming, and the sound was beaten in the hearts of the twenty-four dying.

The voice suddenly flickered and moved, affecting everyone's nerves.