Chapter 633

Monsoon smoke started to kill the demons on the ground from the sky with flying swords. She invited Tianlei to protect the people of Pingcheng, and then killed them in the enemy's array. Where they passed, they were in a mess.

In the battlefield, the eyes of monsoon smoke sweep over Ling He and others. Compared with other soldiers of wolf smoke regiment, Ling He and others' combat effectiveness can be said to be against the sky. In front of them, the lower demons are simply vulnerable ants. Don't say that they can break through their defense, even if they can't touch the garment corner.

A smile flashed through the eyes of monsoon smoke.

does not give anyone any unusual feeling at the beginning. It sets the essence of heaven and earth to practice his body, and the power of imperceptible practice has long been buried in the body of Ling He. However, they do not know themselves. Only in the desperate battle, can the power break through the shackles and be revealed at that moment to show its strength.

This is also why the monsoon smoke has been let Linghe they practice.

For half a year, Linghe and his family have entered the gate, which is what the monsoon smoke wants.

The monsoon smoke quickly took back its sight, leaped down from the flying sword, rushed into the battlefield, fell to the ground, a strong wave swept all the demons around her, and in a moment, a clear space was cleared.

Breaking evil sword in the hand, the eyes of monsoon smoke are cold as frost, the intensity of murderous Qi almost suffocate people.

Make a quick decision.

The holy words of blood have a certain duration. They must kill a path of blood in this period of time. Once the emerging higher demons in Pingcheng join the battlefield, then No matter for the wolf smoke army or Pingcheng, it is a disaster!

Among the suicides, the eyes of monsoon smoke look to Song Yuan and calamus who are watching the battle.

Under the blood war, their forces are far less than the demon clan. What's more, the real combat power of the demon clan is the three hundred demon clan that hasn't entered the battlefield yet. Now the calamus hasn't let the higher demon clan join the battlefield. It's clear that the lower demon clan consumes the combat power of the wolf smoke Legion soldiers. Once the number of the lower demon clan is reduced to a certain extent, it's the time when the blood war really begins.

Catch the king first!

Monsoon smoke knows that there is no way to win this battle. She has a certain number in her heart. With a wave of the evil breaking sword in her hand, she directly kills a blood path and rushes towards the gate of the city Lord's mansion!

Song Yuan looked at the battle in front of him. His face was very dignified. He had made it clear before that the 100 wolf smoke Army soldiers under monsoon smoke were mostly new recruits who had just joined the army. They had no experience in fighting the demon clan at all, so he was ready to finish the killing early in the morning.

However, who ever thought that the battle was far beyond his expectation from the beginning. The wolf smoke army was not as vulnerable as he imagined. The decisions of killing with gilded figures were no less than any army.

"Let the high demon race enter the battlefield." Song yuanyan saw that the lower demons could not stop the massacre of the wolf smoke army, and hurriedly looked at the calamus.

Calamus slightly raised his eyes, his eyes were locked in the body of monsoon smoke from the beginning to the end, and the more concerned he was, the more certain he was that the monsoon smoke must die.

"No hurry."

"Not in a hurry? If you go on fighting like this, you will lose a lot! " Song Yuan frowned.

The calamus smiled a little and opened his mouth.

"That's what I want."