Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

"Isn't it called you adult? Would you like to talk to it? " Monsoon smoke cut off a demon's neck with a sword and looked at a serious fire with a smile.

Liu Huo glanced at the monsoon smoke and said, "if it really took me as one thing, it would not start a war."

The monsoon smoke shrugs. She didn't take it seriously, but

Monsoon smoke's eyes ignored the demon clan in the hall and looked to the demon king.

"The demon king can call the demon clan to be a puppet infinitely. If we fight like this, we will lose our own people."

Those demon clans are already dead, but the soldiers of the burning army and the wolf smoke army are alive. Even if they change for another, they will lose.

"Since he likes to use puppets so much, I will meet him." The monsoon smoke squinted, immediately cut down the demons around him, then took a step back and shouted: "everyone evacuate!"

The command of monsoon smoke really made all the soldiers look stupid, but the military command was like a mountain. They could only fight and retreat, open the distance between them and the demon clan, and gradually retreat to the entrance of the main hall.

And those puppet demon families in the palace did not follow up further.

The demon king was high above, looking at everything in front of him with satisfaction. His eyes crossed the crowd and looked at the monsoon smoke.

"Ignorant little fellow, do you know how to be afraid now?"

The monsoon smoke sneers, "fear? It's a pity that I don't know what these two words mean by nature. "

Just when the voice of monsoon smoke came to the ground, she swept her hands and took out a cloth bag from the space soul jade.

Linghe, standing behind the monsoon smoke, saw the bag and his eyes lit up.

This bag was taken out of the granary by the monsoon smoke before the army set out.

The soldiers of the burning army and the wolf smoke army don't know what monsoon smoke suddenly takes out such a cloth bag. Monsoon smoke, under their puzzled eyes, unties the cloth bag.

Whoa

A bag full of soybeans fell at the foot of the monsoon smoke.

Everyone is stupid.

This

What's general Ji doing with all these beans?

When the demon king saw the beans, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't wait for him to say something. The monsoon smoke suddenly held the sword and whispered. The tip of the sword rushed through the palm of her hand. A lot of blood flowed down the wound in the palm and splashed on the beans.

"I'm too hard on your puppets with soldiers. If you like puppets so much, I'll play with you." A smile flashed across the eye base of the monsoon smoke. As her voice fell to the ground, the beans at her feet sprouted in an instant, and the slender buds gradually climbed. In front of everyone's eyes, they became a strange looking vine man.

In this strange situation, all the soldiers behind the monsoon smoke, even the demon king, were shocked.

"What is this?" The demon king stared at the vine men who were shaking and standing up. He could not even detect the breath of those things.

"A soldier is a bean." With a smile from the monsoon smoke, she raised her hand and looked at the rattan people slowly: "go, have fun with them."

With the command of the monsoon smoke, all the rattan people roared towards the main hall, fighting with the demon puppets in the hall in an instant.

The puppet controlled by the demon king is not afraid of life and death, and does not know the pain. She asked monsoon smoke to exchange his soldiers for these puppets. She was not willing to do the loss business.