Chapter 648

The demon clans emerging from the ground have not attacked the monsoon smoke, and the monsoon smoke has realized that as long as she is still on the site of the bone rotting plain, the demon clans will follow her to death.

Waiting for the moment when she relaxed, devouring her.

"Since you want to follow me like this, you can follow me." The monsoon smoke suddenly chuckled and looked up at the calamus. "Just in time, I'm not familiar with the rotten bone plain. Why don't you show me?"

Calamus slightly a Leng, he did not understand, why to this point, the monsoon smoke can even laugh out.

For others, even if they have chips in hand, they are always under the eyes of a large group of demon clans, even if they have already collapsed.

But the monsoon smoke, not only did not have the slightest tension, but also more relaxed.

Monsoon smoke took the heavy sword out of the space spirit jade at will, stepped on it under the eyes of many demon families, grabbed a bundle of demon rope with one hand, raised eyebrows and looked at the confused calamus. "You can let them keep up with you."

Calamus hasn't realized what the meaning of this word is. The heavy sword at the foot of monsoon smoke has already risen!

In an instant, the heavy sword turned into a meteor in the sky and rushed out at an amazing speed!

The speed is so fast that many demon families who are staring at the monsoon smoke have no reaction at all. When they come back to their senses, the monsoon smoke has been flying 100 meters away, a group of flying demon families rush to catch up with them.

Although the monsoon smoke flies fast before, it is still normal, but now

Because of the impact force, the place where calamus hung in the mid air was bound by the demon rope was like being slowly tied by a soldering iron. It was painful for le.

At this moment, the gentle breeze turns into a fierce wind. Rao is a demon family with rough skin and thick flesh. He is dragged to fly wildly at such a fast speed, which is also about to vomit.

However, in the blink of an eye, calamus saw the flying demon clan following them, and gradually turned into a black spot in the line of sight. Don't say to keep up with the monsoon smoke, even to keep a stable distance.

It's just that the monsoon smoke is pulling away!

What the hell is this season's Fengyan!

The calamus, who wanted to cry without tears in the wind, almost didn't vomit to Fei. He has never seen such a abnormal destroyer in his life!

"You have the ability not to go down!" The calamus is biting the root of its teeth. As soon as the mouth is opened, a gust of wind blows in and almost chokes it to death.

The monsoon smoke still lifted her long hair from the strong wind. She looked down at the calamus with a smile and said, "as you wish."

The color of calamus is stiff, and suddenly there is a trace of regret. Maybe he shouldn't force the monsoon smoke so much, because in the end Tormented, it seems to be him.

The monsoon smoke soared freely in the mid air. Behind her, she could not see the shadow of a demon clan, but her face was not tired at all.

Calamus thought very well, he let the demon race press on step by step, change to be an ordinary person, only afraid of supporting for a few days.

But

monsoon smoke is what the immortal is, who does not eat or drink, and sleeps day and night for a month. She has nothing to worry about. The essence of the integration of the earth, the sun and the moon is enough to supplement the strength of her body. If she does not develop, the real spirit of her inner Dan is enough for her to fly around the border of the imperial dragon empire for three times.

The calamus was smashed completely, and in return for being threatened, the monsoon smoke naturally asked him to have a good drink of "northwest wind".