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[Do you need it? Should it be needed? Watching your soldiers die in front of your eyes, watching the innocent people being slaughtered, are you eager for strength? 】

The eyes of the monsoon smoke picked up slightly.

[Don't you want to regain that powerful power? I only need one of your requests, I can lend you, endless power, killing all the power...]

A sigh of resentment echoed in the heart of the monsoon smoke, like a nightmare.

Powerful power is enough to reverse all power.

Like the end of Imperial College, it is also like the Battle of the Valley.

The breath of monsoon smoke is getting heavier and heavier.

As long as she is relieved, she can use the power of the demon god, which may help her to reverse all these disasters.

[Open it, end it all. 】

The monsoon smoke took a deep breath.

"No need."

The demon **** shook a little, and never thought that the monsoon smoke refused its proposal.

The eyes of the monsoon smoke swept through the chaotic battlefield.

"My soldiers are still fighting the Yaozu, the people are still struggling, but I have to accept the charity of a Yaozu? No!"

The monsoon smoke bites the root of the tooth and completely rejects the proposal of the demon god.

She didn't know why the demon **** had such a proposal, but she knew that no matter whether it was a demon or a demon, they would not do anything without interest. She accepted the demon's proposal, but could not ensure that after getting the power of the demon god. Whether he can control it.

After all, it is still a demon.

A low smile suddenly passed into the heart of the monsoon smoke.

[What a pity... how long-lost killing...]

The demon **** has no more voices.

However, the monsoon smoke understands how dangerous it is at that moment.

The demon **** may help her to kill the demon family here, but the same... In the eyes of the demon god, there is no difference between the person and the demon family. The slaughter it is is to kill everything in the city, not the demon family... ...

This kind of killing may provide power for it.

The monsoon smoke, but will never allow this to happen.

"General!" Ling Hezhen killed a **** road and came to the side of the monsoon smoke. At this moment, he was already scarred and covered with blood.

"You can't go on like this, the brothers can't stand it." Linghe's face is full of blood, and the high Yaozu's lethality is too strong. If they continue, even if they try their best, they are afraid. Kill them.

The eyes of the monsoon smoke picked up slightly and looked at the calamus standing outside the gate of the city.

Lu Shaoqing killed the monsoon smoke at this moment, and he secretly nodded to the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoked his eyes and made a decision.

Lu Shaoqing took out the horn and the moment the horn blew, the soldiers of the Wolf Legion Corps covered the people's step by step and then narrowed the encirclement.

The calamus looked coldly at the **** war, and the corner of his mouth sneered a sneer. He raised his finger at the surrounded people and smiled at Song Yuan: "Is it? How vulnerable."

Song Yuan looked at everything in front of him and his heart was extremely complicated.

"The battle will not last long, they can't hold it, it's really... boring battle..." The calamus shook his head slightly and admired the **** killing.

Next, it is the slaughter of the Yaozu, which will become a **** sea in the Pingcheng.

Amazingly, a chill came from behind the calamus!

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