Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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Is that the palace?

Gong Zhengyu squatted in a pool of blood, continually mourning, and constantly struggling, almost unable to believe his eyes.

The demons that have plagued him and his brothers and sisters for so many years are so vulnerable to falling on the ground that they are constantly eating their flesh and drinking their blood.

Gong Zhengyu recovered from the shock and his eyes fell on the petite figure sitting in the chair.

"Wind smoke...?" His tentative opening.

The monsoon smoke turned around and the delicate little face did not have a trace of expression, cold and full of strong murderous.

Only one glance, Gong Zhengyu’s heart will jump.

Such a monsoon smoke, he has never seen, the girl in front of me, as if completely replaced by a person, the heart of the people involuntarily raised a vigilance and fear.

The eyes of the monsoon smoke reflected the strange face of Gong Zhengyu. She returned to her heart and raised a familiar smile.

"solved?"

Gong Zhengyu has a slight glimpse, and the monsoon smoke seems to have returned to the usual, and everything is just like a dream.

"I... let them sleep." Gong Zhengyu converges on the mind and remembers the three sisters.

Miyazaki transformed them thoroughly, completely until they had no human consciousness. Their brains have been replaced by monster heads. In essence, the souls in those distorted bodies are no longer a palace sign. Yu is familiar with the three girls.

After a hard fight, Gong Zhengyu smashed the three ugly heads, stripped off the limbs of the beasts, and sent their own bodies into the sea of ​​fire, allowing them to sleep after death.

The monsoon smoke nodded slightly, and Gong Zhengyu's approach was the most appropriate. The original souls in the body had already been destroyed, and she could not carry out the excess.

Gong Zhengyu’s gaze once again returned to the palace that was being hungered. The nerves of the palace were already cracked under the pain. He shouted the scorpion. At this moment, he could only pull out his mouth, but his mouth was even A single byte can't be issued, and only the alchemy reformer can continue to bite the flesh and blood that he just grew.

"I suddenly didn't want to kill him." The monsoon smoke leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the incomprehensible palace. "I will let people close it up and let him suffer from meat and drink at night." The pain of his blood will never be redeemed. He said before that he will not die or be old, so that they will accompany him forever, and will repay the suffering of this life. He."

Gong Zhengyu gave a slight glimpse, but when he thought about it, he felt that the scalp was numb.

The monsoon smoke is a trick that makes people feel trembled, but it is best for scums like Gongyi.

"I am bothering you." Gong Zheng Yu Dao.

The monsoon smoke shook his head. "I didn't find your brother. When I came, I only had a palace. Do you want to find him?"

The monsoon smoke helped to ask the death of the palace, the death of the palace, and the palace that had already been tortured, but it would be honest. He did not know where the palace emblem went. He wanted to finish the matter. With Gong Huiyu continue to control Gong Zheng Yu, so let Gong Huijun temporarily stay in other rooms.

Gong Zhengyu immediately went looking for it, but no matter how he rummaged through the entire star-street building, he did not find the figure of Gong Huiyu...