Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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Pingcheng, once calm and comfortable, was transformed into a **** of **** in today.

The corpses and bloodstains can be seen everywhere on the ground. The high-level demons kill every human being that appears in front of them. The lower-level demons are also re-entered into the battlefield. Their dexterous figures flexibly shuttle on the battlefield, biting every person who tries to resist. .

The young children stared at the horrified eyes, clumsy biting their biting claws with their tender teeth. They didn't know what happened. The only thing they knew was that they had to fight and attack all of them in all possible ways. The demon family.

A ferocious low-level demon squatted to the child's side, biting the child's calf, madly tearing his head, and a large piece of blood flowed from the child's thin legs, and the pain made him tears. Let's just slam the eyes, but I don't want to loosen the biting teeth.

The Yaozu killed his parents, he wants revenge, he doesn't let go...

"Babies! Give me to die!" The old man with white hair picked up the stones around him and smashed toward the head of the Yaozu!

When the brain was splashed, the old man hurriedly dragged the trembling child.

A shadow shrouded the top of the old boy.

The high demon family stepped on the foot, and the blood burst at its feet. At its feet, there was still the bitten flesh and blood, the child’s legs...

The **** scene took place in all corners of Pingcheng. The Wolf Legion desperately resisted the attack of the Yaozu. The injured people were dragged to the side of the house. The **** smell filled their breath, and more people climbed the roof. From the height of the jump, by the power of falling from the sky, the tools in the hands are inserted into the body of the Yaozu.

Ten people can't change to a high-level demon.

One hundred people can't change to a lower demon.

however……

When this number reaches thousands of people, Rao is a tall and demon-like skin thick and thick, and it is already scarred.

These demons have never imagined that the people who have seen them will only tremble, and one day they will fight and kill them.

There was chaos above the battlefield, and the deaths everywhere made it a hell.

The monsoon smokes a big mouth and gasps. The hand holding the evil sword has already trembled. The soybeans she took out from the farmhouse's house have been turned into a vine, joined the battle, but the high Yao The number is too much...

It’s really too much...

In this battle, the number of the Yaozu is not as large as that of Imperial College, but the number of the higher Yaozu is far more than that.

The combat power of a high-level demon, hundreds of low-level demon people at the top, under such a battle, even if it is a general who has fought in battle, I am afraid that it will fall into a dead.

The monsoon smoke bites his teeth, and a sword cuts off the head of a demon. The child who reaches the ground will be pulled from the ground by the demon.

Her eyes swept across the battlefield.

The death and injury of the Wolf Legion is serious, and there are only a handful of people who can continue to support the battle. Now they can still stand there and have a belief.

[Poorly...]

The voice containing the smile sounded from the depths of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke is slightly shocked.

【do you need? My strength can be loaned to you. 】

That is the figure of the demon god.

[Save these poor lives, kill those ferocious demons, I can help you. 】

The voice full of sorrow sounded in the heart of the monsoon smoke.