The monsoon smoke speeds up the heavy sword at the foot. The long white tail at the hilt floats with the wind like a snow-white tail.

Acorus calamus was carried in the hand by the monsoon smoke. He wanted to escape. But when he saw that the monsoon smoke had lifted him to the sky 100 meters high, his face was completely dark.

What the hell is this?

What's the way of monsoon smoke? How can it fly in the sky?

"What do you want?! Your people have left Pingcheng. If you kill me, your people will not want to escape this land alive. " Calamus at the moment has not before the calm and calm.

The monsoon smoke slightly lowered his head, looked at the Acorus with a gloomy face, and said with a smile: "you really have some weight. Don't worry, I won't kill you. If you die, what can I do to attract the attention of those demon clans? Before my soldiers get back to the camp, I have to go with you. "

The calamus almost broke his teeth. He had never seen such a human being. Sometimes he killed coldly, sometimes he was evil and unrestrained, and there was no righteousness for the soldiers.

"You are very kind. In order for them to leave alive, you should spare your life. You are not afraid to leave?" The cold voice of calamus.

The monsoon smoke disapproves of the eyebrow, "with you, I will be in danger? "

Acorus calamus's face is more gloomy. As long as he is in the hand of monsoon smoke, other demon families dare not act rashly. It is clear that the monsoon smoke is accurate.

The speed of the flying of the monsoon smoke imperial sword was very fast, and she left Pingcheng in a twinkling of an eye. She stopped in a disordered stone forest. She had just experienced a fierce battle. Her consumption was not small. She flew with the calamus, not only to control the sword under her feet, but also to prevent the calamus from being haunted. She could only stop for a while.

However, after landing, the monsoon smoke directly took a golden rope out of the space soul jade, and involuntarily bound the calamus with a solid knot.

At the moment when he was on the rope, calamus felt that his strength was suppressed by some kind of force. Don't say that he broke away, even his legs were slightly weak.

"What is this?" Calamus surprised at the monsoon smoke.

As monsoon smoke collected the heavy sword, he said: "tie the demon rope. I advise you to be honest. This thing looks fragile, but Tianke you demon clan, bound by this thing, you have to be honest even if you are super demon clan."

The calamus narrowed his eyes. Obviously he didn't believe the words of monsoon smoke. He tried to break away with the demon force, but just used the inch demon force. Under the skin tied by the demon rope, there was a sharp pain immediately. It was as clear as the thunder and lightning split on his body. The momentary pain of calamus soft legs and feet fell to the ground with a thump, and the cold sweat on his body was pouring out.

The monsoon smoke smilingly looked at the calamus lying upright on the ground, casually squatting down, looking at the calamus's face full of shock.

"I forgot to tell you that this thing is very sensitive to things like evil spirit. If you are not afraid of death and struggle casually, the more Demon power you use, the tighter it is bound." Say, monsoon smoke also patted the head of calamus.

This is a treasure passed down from her school. At the beginning, her Shifu and Shizu abused many monsters with this rope. At first, monsoon smoke was not sure whether this thing would be useful to the demons in the world. Now, it seems that it is The world demon class is a family!