Chapter 642: Fairy (1) 4

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The monsoon smoke regained his gaze and looked at the sacred road: "Now, how do you choose? Your own life, or a person who killed a city?"
The calamus secretly bites his teeth, and the monsoon smoke is simply the one he used to threaten her choice to punish him.
however……
"The season general, you won." The calamus blinked and finally loosened his mouth. He looked up at the high-level demon, and suddenly blew a whistle. All the high-level demon people almost heard the sound. Stopped all the attacks and slowly retreated toward the rear.
The sudden retreat of the Yaozu caused the crowds in danger to stunned. Soon people discovered that the monsoon smoke did not know when they had held the leader of the Yaozu.
After seeing the monsoon smoke and holding the calamus, Lu Shaoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just before the attack, the monsoon smoke has already hinted that he can find a way to find the gate near the gate of the city.
When Lu Shaoqing was dealing with the Yaozu, he had been tentatively opening a breakthrough.
Fortunately, the people in Pingcheng joined the battlefield and disrupted the order of the entire battlefield. This allowed Lu Shaoqing to find an opportunity, and he only went to convey the monsoon smoke.
The monsoon smoke did not disappoint them. She really did.
This mortal battle, the only lifeline, was held by the monsoon smoke!
The people of Pingcheng looked at the faded demon army, and their eyes widened, and their hands still trembled, as if they had not recovered from the killings of Fang Cai.
"Open the city gate." The monsoon smoke ordered.
The eyes of the scorpion are dark and the roots are broken, but they can only be done.
Two high-level demon people opened the door to the blockade of Pingcheng.
The monsoon smoke looked at Lu Shaoqing and others, and the soldiers of the Wolf Legion immediately led the exhausted Pingcheng people to withdraw from the gate.
Until the last person disappeared into the Pingcheng, the heart of the monsoon smoke hung in the air was finally released.
"Now, your purpose has been reached, can you let me go?" The iris squinted at the monsoon smoke.
The monsoon smoke smiled and said: "Sorry, for our safety, you are afraid to take a trip with me."
"What!!" The eyes of the scorpion were slightly shocked.
The monsoon smoke immediately spurred the epee at the foot to soar, and with one hand, the calamus flew toward the air.
The Yaozu in Pingcheng immediately took action and wanted to go out to pursue the city. However, the monsoon smoke directly gave the Zhangpu arm a sword, and the painful calamus was cold and sweaty.
"Let them be honest."
The calamus hated biting his teeth, but he could only do it.
Song Yuan’s stunned standing in front of the gate of the city’s main house, watching the monsoon smoke leave with the calamus, a pair of eyes filled with fear and uneasiness.
It’s over, everything is over.
The monsoon smokes they escape, and his secrets can no longer be saved.
"Can't let them go! Grab them!!" Song Yuan couldn't control his inner fear and snarled toward the Yaozu.
unfortunately……
Without the command of the calamus, those demon people would not obey the orders of Song Yuan. Song Yuan is like an idiot. He dances in an impulsive manner outside the gate of the city.
It is like a sad joke.
The monsoon smog took the calamus toward the opposite direction of Linghe and others.
She must ensure that Linghe can retreat to safety, and before that, she needs to bring the calamus to attract the attention of the Yaozu, and strive for the escape time for the Wolf Legion and the people.