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Under the massive raids of the five thunders, the lower Yaozu had nowhere to go, and was instantly smashed into slag. Only the middle-level demon can resist one or two.

The thunder and lightning of the scorpion smashed in the body of the enchanted people, that is, they could die and die, but they were also shackled. The bursts of snoring sounded from the army of the demon, and they were mixed with thunder.

The students in the training martial arts, watching the sky ray from the sky, playing the demon's buttocks, the tone that suppressed the chest for a long time, was finally vented.

"Stop them!"

"Hit! Hit it!"

"Monsoon smoke kills them!"

Knowing that I was out, I was also a cumbersome teenager. I clenched my fists and stared at everything on the battlefield. I watched the demon people who had shredded friends and were smashed into black charcoal. They shouted their throats and broke out of their chests. The raging blood of the group!

The Yaozu were nowhere to be escaped by the thunder. Soon they discovered the monsoon smoke in the sky. The slow-moving Leiyan beast opened his mouth and eighteen giant mouths, aiming at the monsoon in the sky. smoke.

Rumble!

A huge thunderball blasted to the sky, and the petite body of the monsoon smoked like a ghost. The flying sword slid in the sky, and the thunderballs that flew from the air, even her clothes Did not touch.

"Want to beat me? Go back and practice for a few hundred years!" The monsoon smoke is a shot of five thunders.

In the Imperial College, the ancient dragons who were bitten by the demon's bite suddenly saw the thunder falling. They still didn't figure out what was going on. All the demons around them were killed by the thunder, and the dragon scales were powerful. Thunder elemental defense, but let those thunderbolt linger on it as gentle as rain.

The ancient dragon felt a familiar atmosphere in the thunder and lightning. It immediately swayed the huge wings and headed for the direction of the breath.

Far away, the dragon saw the monsoon smoke easily evading the demon attack in the air, and a pair of longan almost didn't give it out!

"You are not dead?" The ancient dragon's strange opening.

The monsoon smoke smelled, and while flashing away from the attack of Lei Yan's behemoth, he said: "Let them, want my life? It's still early!"

After all, the monsoon smoke took out a piece of paper that had just been drawn from the space soul jade and threw it at the ancient dragon.

"Swallowed."

The ancient dragons couldn’t think too much, and subconsciously swallowed the paper that was thrown by the monsoon smoke. The entrance to the paper was transformed into a scorpion of ancient dragons, which brought a sense of coolness, and the ancient dragon was almost, Its wounds are healing rapidly, and the scales that have been peeled off have begun to grow back! !

"What is this?" The ancient dragon felt that the power of exhaustion in his body was recovering rapidly. This time, suddenly it was soaring, and the dragon's breath that was spurted out of the mouth was still faintly mixed with flames. The interest and the thunder are intertwined and swept the entire battlefield.

Even if I knew that this dragon's breath was spit out, the ancient dragon was really shocked.

It never knew that you could still be so fierce!

The monsoon smoke did not have time to explain to the ancient dragon, and turned back to the battlefield.

Energetic infuriating, let the monsoon smoke seem to return to the peak before rebirth, a road of paper, the thunder and lightning, even the breath did not have the slightest breath.

This feeling, how sad it is...

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