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Although the monsoon smoke did not really deal with the fire, but there is one point, the monsoon smoke is very clear.

She couldn't figure out the depth of the fire.

Even she couldn't find out what the strength of the fire was, and the fire must be above her.

The monsoon smoke is also very curious. When the soft and weak little guy was hiding the work of this body.

But now...

Fighting Fiji and Situ Yuki kicked the iron plate.

Stuart was dubious about the words of the monsoon smoke. He screamed a few times, and there was no reaction at all. Only the cold and clear scorpion swept through him, as if he was laughing at his stupidity.

"But now, you shouldn't have time to worry about the Fiji." The monsoon's lips and lips swelled slightly, half-squinting at Situ, and the wrist suddenly turned, and a sword forced Situ's face.

Situ sneaked away from the danger, but was swept over the helmet covered by the sword.

The jingle sounded from the helmet directly to his eardrum, and his eardrum was shattered.

A piece of broken debris flew from the eyes of Situ, and this eyes suddenly made Stuart look cold and sweat!

The unbreakable armor of the world... was smashed by a sword of the monsoon smoke!

How can this be! !

Situ was incredulously staring at the pieces of armor that fell on his feet. The thin layer was cut off by the sword and landed on the dust.

"Do you think that the turtle is in the armor of the world, can you be safe?" The eyes of the monsoon smoke flashed a touch of coldness.

Situ was swept by the cold wind of the monsoon, and it was like falling into a hail. It was cold and cold, and an invisible sense of oppression was shrouded in his heart. This taste was not experienced by Stuart in this life.

He even raised a fear of the monsoon smoke!

When this thought came to an instant, Stuart’s eyes became very cloudy.

How could he be afraid of a fledgling girl!

"Monsoon smoke, words can not say too full, who wins who is negative, has not seen the difference!" Situ smashed the roots, a heel, the sword rushed past the monsoon smoke.

He won't lose.

Never will!

The monsoon smokes coldly and looks at the murderous Situ, but there is no fear in her eyes. She admits that Situ is very strong, but...

He is still dying!

The monsoon smoke and Situ Yu once again confronted each other, and this time, the situation became more intense.

The soldiers of the three armed forces watched this scene with a stunned look. The soldiers of the Qingyi Army gradually turned into tension from the initial confidence.

They never dreamed that the monsoon smoke, which seemed to be weak and windy, could push Situ to such a point, watching the two figures constantly interlaced in the air, and the hearts of the Qingyan army suddenly mentioned the eyes of the blind.

The sorrowful squadron, who was worried about it, was stunned after seeing it all.

"The season general... good life is very powerful..." The soldiers of the squadron were shocked to see that the wind and the monsoon that Situ was beaten up and down were really shocked.

On the contrary, the soldiers of Linghe and other wolf-smoke regiments have already seen this result.

"Our general, that is not the average person." Ling He is quite proud of the opening, full of smiles.

Situ Hao was really a ship in the gutter. He thought that with his strength and the strength of the war, he could crush the monsoon smoke and the fire, but I don’t know...

Single-handedly...

Linghe, they have never seen a person who is the opponent of their family!