Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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In the dim tunnel, the only light comes from the torch, where it is impossible to distinguish between day and night, and it is impossible to perceive the passage of time.

The only thing the soldiers can feel is that the ever-emerging demon is fighting the battle that can never stop.

With the advancement of the army, the army has stepped into the central part of the Yaozu, and with the appearance of dense forks, a wave of Yaozus poured in from all directions, and experienced many times. After the war, the soldiers' nerves have reached the limit, and the demon races have become more and more difficult from chaos to orderly attacks.

The more so, the more people become clear, that they have gradually approached the demon's lair, and the demon will continue to send troops and fight back in a wide range in order to prevent them from attacking the lair.

Linghe took five thousand soldiers and fought back, and entangled with the Yaozu for a long time, finally killing the demon people in front of them, and also got a chance to breathe.

"These demon people are like ants that can't be killed." Linghe was sitting on the wall with a little wolf, taking out the water bag, pouring it into the clear water, and feeling cool into the throat, more or less dispelling. The exhausted body, but Ling He did not dare to relax, although sitting, but always guarding everything around.

On the side of the Wolf Legionnaire soldiers, they smiled and looked at the appearance of Linghe's free and easy. Compared with Linghe, they were already tired and could not stand up.

Most of them are recruits. Whether they are physical or experience, they are not veterans. Linghe not only experienced a hundred battles, but also practiced for half a year under the influence of monsoon smoke. The endurance has already far surpassed others.

"Is the wounded handled?" Linghe turned his head and looked around.

"It’s all done, they are all moved to the rear, it’s safe,” one soldier replied.

Linghe nodded slightly. He brought 7,000 people at the beginning. Now there are only 5,000 left. This is still preserved by the advantages of the terrain. Now it seems that the damage is not big, but... Linghe is very clear, the more Close to the lair's lair, the battle will become more intense, when the time...

These 5,000 people, how much can be left, no one can say.

Linghe’s heart is bleeding, and there are more than 10,000 soldiers in the monsoon smoke. This **** battle, how many people can still go back alive, are unknown.

In fact, the strength of the Wolf Legion should not appear in such a large-scale battle. In this type of battle, only the troops with a strength of more than 80,000 can resist.

but……

Linghe bites his teeth, and the monsoon smoke will be sent here, fearing that someone is behind the stalk.

"Everyone has to rest quickly, and there are still a few hard hits to fight." Ling He took a deep breath.

At this point, he can only pray that the battle can be smooth, and the Wolf Legion can save as many soldiers as possible.

Just as Linghe’s words fell to the ground, there was a burst of chaos in the martyrdom. Suddenly, Linghe stood up directly from the ground and had not waited for him to see what the source of the sound was.

A strong explosion suddenly exploded from the ramp around them, and a strong shock wave hit them directly!

The unsuspecting soldiers were caught off guard by the airflow and the rubble that had been blasted, and the dirt on their heads was also swaying under a strong explosion.