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The monsoon smoke is holding the epee, standing at the forefront of the team, watching the demon who is almost scarred and almost dying. The original demon squats, but it fades away when standing up, the eyes of the Yaozu I was obediently staring at the epee in the hands of the monsoon smoke.

That, the epee that once belonged to Yang Lan.

Linghe, who was next to the monsoon smoke, was preparing to bring the demon to kill, but the monsoon smoke suddenly raised his hand and stopped their actions.

"General?" Ling He is quite a strange opening.

The monsoon smoke brows and wrinkles, looking at the strange demon in front of him.

This demon, she has never seen, but I do not know why, but there is an inexplicable familiarity, the pair of enchanting erect, I always feel a sense of deja vu.

"Wait a minute, it doesn't seem to attack us." The monsoon smoked.

The eyes of the Yaozu were skipped by the epee in the hands of the monsoon smoke, slightly raising their eyes, sweeping the monsoon smoke and the soldiers of the many Wolf Legion and the Suijun behind her.

The sly scorpions are intertwined with shock and madness.

There seems to be any power that is gradually consuming the last sensibility.

kill……

Kill them...

The eyes of the Yaozu suddenly became extremely painful. The injury of the body made it impossible to support for too long. A mourning burst from the mouth of the Yaozu, its forelimbs caught the head of their own explosion, the painful embarrassment Trembling on the ground.

The eccentric behavior of the Yaozu, watching everyone stupid, they have never seen, the Yaozu will have such a reaction.

"General, look at the arrows on it!" Ling He suddenly found something, and quickly began.

The monsoon smoke looked in the direction pointed by Linghe. Sure enough, in the body of the Yaozu, numerous arrows were found. Each arrow was engraved with the unique traces of the Qingjun Army.

"It’s the Qingjun army.” The monsoon smoked his eyes slightly.

And when the monsoon smoke said the words of the Qingjun army, the demon family suddenly felt something irritating. It suddenly widened its eyes, and all the struggles in the eyes disappeared in an instant. Traced, leaving only full of killing and madness.

kill!

"Hey!" The Yaozu suddenly flew toward the monsoon smoke and many soldiers.

No one thought that this demon would suddenly make a crazy attack.

The monsoon smoked as the demon was about to rush to the soldiers. She rushed straight up the sword. She didn't want to let the soldiers of the Wolf Legion and the Suijun any more damage before the battle with the Qingjun Army!

In order to prevent the soldiers from being affected, the monsoon smoke directly rushed over the demon, lifted his foot and squatted on the demon's body, and flew out the seriously injured demon.

Subsequently.

The monsoon smoke immediately caught up!

The demon slammed on the ground, and the wings behind him had become fragmented. It had not yet been able to get up from the ground, and the eyes of the monsoon smoked with the epee were printed in the eyes.

Sharp, eye-catching cold, shining from the top of the epee.

It can clearly see the reflection of itself in the epee.

Ugly, hehe...

The color of madness faded from the eyes of the Yaozu in an instant. It suddenly gave up all the struggles and fell to the ground until the epee in the hands of the monsoon smoke pierced its chest, but its eyes were not shocked. And fear.

Only...

A liberation.

"Help me... take care... the army... the brothers..."

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