Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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As soon as the next one, the soldiers of the Wolf Legion sent out a roar of heaven, and they jumped up and rushed over the soldiers who were in front of them, and rushed toward the demon!

"Just with such a person? Ha ha ... give me all to kill them! One does not stay!" Song Yuanzhen issued an attack command.

In an instant, the soldiers of the One Thunder Arms Corps rushed to the forefront of the battlefield and blocked an unarmed people behind them. No matter how young they are, what kind of youth is no longer important. Every soldier here has incarnate a murderous **** of war at this moment, his eyes are like a torch, and the soldiers in his hands are full of intense warfare!

Behind it is the people they swear to defend and join the military camp. Waiting for this is the arrival of this one.

Keep the territory and report the country!

The number of demon people in Pingcheng has already exceeded everyone's imagination. Such a huge amount is a **** battle in any battle.

Nearly 10,000 demon people came out of their nests, and there were only one hundred soldiers in front of them. The disparity between the two sides was unprecedented.

Of course...

The soldiers of the Wolf Legion, but did not reveal a trace of timidity, under the cover of the monsoon smoked by the monsoon smoke, they issued a beast like a beast, and the demon rushed into a group!

Since Linghe and others have retired from the army and started to guard against the monsoon smoke, they have never experienced real battles for a long time. This time, they battled with the Yaozu and bombed them for a long time.

In the midst of the chaos, Linghe took the dozen or so relatives like a whirlwind and smashed into the battlefield. The screams of the demon screamed through the sky!

kill!

kill!

kill!

The sharp edge is in the hand, the demon slayer, the conviction of the monsoon smoke in their hearts, the incarnation of the **** of war, blocking the wave of attacks of the demon.

This battle also shocked Ling He and others.

They never knew that they could smash their demon like a tofu into a bolognese, and the power that emerged from the crowd seemed to evoke a hidden airflow in their body. The whole body of the singular eight veins, there is no awareness on weekdays, but today it has been released!

In the killing, Linghe looked at himself as if he was killing the demon, but in the blink of an eye, he was already full of the body of the demon.

This kind of unpleasant feeling, Ling He has never experienced it. In shock, he can't help but look at Zuo Nuo and others around him.

In these companions who have been together for many years, he actually saw a boiling silvery white mist covering them.

what is this?

Linghe’s incredible eyes widened, and a guess in his heart suddenly formed.

Since they started with the monsoon smoke, the monsoon smoke urged them to practice eccentricity all day long. At first they thought that this was a madness of their own lady, but as time went by, the internal injuries accumulated in their bodies due to the long battle were a little bit The cure, which made them believe that the supervision of the monsoon smoke is not wrong.

Of course...

Ling He did not think that the practice of sitting cross-legged on weekdays not only cured their internal injuries, but also caused a group of inexplicable and powerful forces in their bodies!

Driven by this force, Ling He and others are invincible, killing the Yaozu and losing!