Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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This is... the real purpose of Lei Xu!

He wants to let the monsoon smoke know that without his permission, the monarch of the monsoon smoke, even if it is announced, is nothing but a waste of real power.

Looking at the homes of the four cities in the city behind Lei Xun, and the miners who are the slaves of Lei Xu, the smile of the monsoon is getting colder and colder.

Linghe and other people are getting crazy. In Jicheng, no matter whether the monsoon smoke is a city owner, no one will listen to her.

Linghe finally understood why the monsoon smoke has not been eager to implement his identity as a city owner. It turned out that she had already realized that even if she announced it, she was just a famous joke.

Jicheng is the world of Lei Xu.

"Miss, let's come by ourselves!" Linghe fired, picked up his sleeves, and greeted other guards to start the veins himself.

Many guards are also gearing up one by one, ready to come in person.

Lei Xu is light and fluttering: "I am really curious, are you going to use your hands or your weapons to kill the enemy, to find out the boulder?" Said, Lei Su's eyes fell on the epee in Linghe's hands. on.

"It's a pity. I used to kill countless swords. In the end, I really want to be a tool for excavation. It's a pity... It's a pity..." The ridicule in Lei Xuan's mouth can no longer be obvious.

"You!" Ling He took the sword and took the step forward. The homeowners who followed Rei immediately gave their guards protection.

"But a small guard, is it still relatively powerful?"

"Is this the guard of the small city owner? I don't know how important it is..."

The accusation of a voice, like a steel nail, nailed the action of Linghe to the ground.

"Ling Ling." The sound of the monsoon smoke suddenly sounded.

Linghe looked back and looked at the monsoon smoke.

In the dice of the monsoon smoke, he saw a cold chill for the first time.

"Give me your sword." The monsoon smoked and smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Linghe’s subconscious shock, hesitated for a moment before handing the epee in his hand to the monsoon smoke.

Lei Xu saw that the monsoon smoke took the epee, and some did not agree that she did not want Ling He to take the charge and prepare herself.

but……

After the monsoon smoke got the epee, there was no step closer to Lei Xu. Instead, he used a fingertip to gently stroke the sharp blade...

Red blood, dripping from the fingertips of the monsoon smoke.

The faint **** smell filled the mountains, and the monsoon smoke raised his head and looked at Lei Xu. "Lei Daren, you have to look carefully."

After all, the monsoon smoke tore off his own clothes, and the blood-stained fingers drew a series of quirky mantras on the cloth. Under the eyes of everyone's doubts, the monsoon smoke waved the spell drawn with blood. The epee in the hand comes out in an instant, directly piercing the spell!

when!

A squeaking sound, sounding, the sword section of the epee runs through the spell, and nails it directly into the pile of boulder in the vein cave.

"You are going to do this..." Lei Xu did not know why he looked at the monsoon smoke, thinking that this dead girl was crazy.

But I haven't waited for Lei Xu to finish the conversation.

Rumble! ! !

The violent explosion suddenly sounded, and the roaring sound shouted through the eardrums of everyone. The dust was like a fog, and the whole mountain was shivering in the explosion!