Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The people who originally felt that they were in front of their eyes, stunned and looked at everything in front of them. Their eyes were incredibly wide, and they looked at the huge body that stepped into the battlefield like a mountain. The heart was endlessly feared and desperate. Shrouded.

How could this be……

The people looked at the huge demon people who passed by their protection circle, and the distance they supported was so deep that they realized their own smallness.

Huge, and awkward.

The footsteps of the monsoon smoke were fierce, and they turned to the high-level demon who stepped into the battlefield.

Her gaze immediately looked at the calamus standing outside the city hall.

The calamus looked back at the murderous eyes of the monsoon and smiled. "The general, I know what you want to do, but... before you kill me, I am afraid that your soldiers will already die." ”

The eyes of the monsoon smoke picked up slightly, and the hand holding the evil sword could not help but tighten.

Just a little bit.

At this moment, the situation above the battlefield has already turned upside down.

The soldiers of the Wolf Legion, who were attacked by the high-level demon, were all seriously injured, and the burning pain behind them was shattering their nerves.

They stood up reluctantly, but they were the simplest movements, but the wounds behind them were once again pulled, and large swaths of blood stained their armor along the wounds behind them.

Behind them are thousands of low-level demon people, and in front of them, the three hundred ferocious high-level demon people, like the devil of the fate, staring at the shadowy eyes, staring at the soldiers of the Wolf Legion.

"How? Season General, do you want to continue to kill me, or save your poor soldiers?" The happy life of Zhang Puxiao, he gave the monsoon smoke a difficult choice.

It is to carry out the plan of the thief first to smash the king, or to save the one hundred soldiers of the Wolf Legion.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Rao is how powerful the monsoon smoke is. In the moment when she kills the calamus, the soldiers of the Wolf Legion are afraid that they have been swallowed up by the three hundred noble demon.

The monsoon smoked coldly and looked at the calamus. There was almost no hesitation. He turned his direction directly and stepped on the flying sword in front of the gathered soldiers of the Wolf Legion.

"General!"

The soldiers of the Wolf Legion looked at the monsoon smoke that was suddenly folded back, and the eyes were full of surprises.

They have long seen that the monsoon smoke is going to kill the calamus first, but she did not expect that she would suddenly fold back.

The monsoon smoke did not speak, and the slender figure was unstoppable in front of the soldiers of the Wolf Legion.

The soldiers of the Wolf Legion looked at the move of the monsoon smoke, and they suddenly became red-eyed, anxious and annoyed. Why were they so vulnerable? They became soldiers. In the end, they wanted their generals to give up the plan halfway and fold back to protect. .

"General, we are fine, you go to kill the leader, we drag these demon." The soldiers stood up reluctantly, holding the blade in their hands, and the eyes were filled with decisiveness.

How can a hundred wounded soldiers drag the three hundred high-level demon?

Use your life.

The eyelids of the monsoon smoke are slightly lowered, but the figure does not move half an inch.

This is a group of wolf scorpions she has just raised. How can she allow them to feed these geniuses before they have grown up?

"You have listened to me." The sound of the monsoon smoke rang.