At the beginning, Longyue and Xinghun had the financial resources to peep at jifengyan and wanted to build a star watching tower based on it. Jifengyan also provided enough funds as they wanted. During this period, although Xinghun was protected from monsoon smoke everywhere, as far as the strength of jifengyan was concerned, Xinghun couldn't be prevented at all. Jifengyan had figured out all the situations in the star watching tower.

As early as when the monsoon smoke and the ancient giant dragon rushed to the land of demon marsh, Gong Zhengyu had been secretly sent to lead a group of elite of the Chinese nation, lurking in the SAL Empire, sealing one by one the crystals with poisonous gas in the 13 star watching platforms, and embedding them in the deep underground.

Now, there is nothing in the 13 star towers, only 13 empty towers.

Monsoon smoke, like a thunder, hit Crowe's chest. He couldn't believe it. Even his last chips were completely destroyed by monsoon smoke.

Anger and despair were piling up on Crowe's chest, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth!

"Impossible It's impossible... " Crowe was shaking to get up. He couldn't believe it. He planned thousands of years of plans. It was clear that victory was in sight. How could he be destroyed so easily

Crowe wanted to struggle, but a figure suddenly flashed in front of him. Before he could react, a cold light flashed by.

The next second, Crowe's head dropped from his neck without warning, a large amount of blood, squirted from the wound!

Liuhuo stands in front of crow's body, holding the sharp sword that cuts crow's head in his hand, letting the scalding blood splash all over him.

Death, finally, took Crowe away.

He planned for many years, but failed in the hands of monsoon smoke and Liuhuo. Even before his death, he didn't realize why he failed so miserably.

With the death of Crowe, the conspiracy that had enveloped the temple for thousands of years collapsed.

Liuhuo hand blade enemy, understand the wish.

In order to ensure that there is no residual evil, monsoon smoke and others deliberately searched the temple.

The messengers of the temple have all died, but in the temple, they found a large number of children in the monsoon smoke.

Those children are all excellent exterminators cultivated by the temple. Their bodies are integrated with the blood of the demon family. Tens of thousands of people are locked in the underground cells of the temple.

The oldest of these children is not more than ten years old. They have been locked in the temple since childhood, waiting for their cruel and bloody cultivation and endless fighting.

"What are these children going to do, your majesty?" Ling he looked at those ignorant and uneasy little exterminators, and his heart couldn't help getting sour.

Although the temple has been destroyed, the damage caused by the temple has not completely disappeared.

What will the exterminators who are cultivated by the temple do after the plot of the temple is exposed?

Monsoon smoke looked at the children, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward, holding the hand of a young girl, who looked only seven or eight years old, thin and small, all dirty, curled up in the corner shivering.

"Don't be afraid, shall I take you out?" The monsoon smoke lightened the voice.

The girl nodded timidly. The monsoon smoke held her in her arms and turned to the Chinese people: "take them back to China."

All of them were stunned, but soon they took action. One by one, they put away their weapons and picked up the children who were at a loss.

"You want to take them in?" Liuhuo goes to the side of monsoon smoke.