Chapter 701: Demon change (3)

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The huge doubts are shrouded in the heart of the monsoon smoke, and Yang Lan’s demon change is absolutely not as simple as it seems.
The monsoon smoke couldn't help but think of everything I saw in the meditation, and my mind echoed the words that had caught her fire.
What is the annihilator?
Where did you come from?
"General, are we going to move on?" Ling He looked at the monsoon smoke and stayed in the same place, could not help but ask.
The monsoon smoked back and took all the doubts in my heart.
"carry on."
No matter what kind of secrets are hidden by the deceased, but now... she must first kill Situ!
The monsoon smoke has sorted out the mood, and now the soldiers are chasing them up.
Before the demon change, Yang Lan had a battle with the Qingyi Army. The monsoon smoked all the way along the bloodstains of Yang Lan, and started to catch up with the Qingyi Army.
On the other hand, after Situ Yu encountered the weird demon, he never saw any demon, and they easily reached the center of the demon's lair.
The huge palace that was wrapped up by the demon vines.
"Situ General Situ, this demon vine is so tightly wrapped here, we can not find the entrance." War Fei frowned.
Situ sneer, "Strictly? I want to see, this vine can be tough, come, give me the oil, and fall on these vines."
Situ Yu’s participation in the war not only brought a lot of black powder, but also prepared enough fire oil.
After a bucket of smoldering oil was poured on the intensive demon vine, Situ smashed a torch and directly ignited the entire phoenix.
Under the burning of the flames, the demon vine was swallowed by the flames, and a stench of smell spread to the surroundings with the burning, and the smell and disgusting disgusting.
Warfa stood cautiously. From the beginning to the present, he always felt that Stuart had an unreasonable understanding of the situation of these Yaozu. He could understand the preparation of the black powder, but these fires, and it’s only until now. Until their use.
The crisp sound of the cockroach sounded in the flame.
The dense demon vine was burned and broken, gradually revealing the palace wrapped under it.
It was a palace made of obsidian, which reflected the strange light under the reflection of the flames. The burnt demon vine fell to the ground.
When the flames faded, all the vines were burned, and stood in front of Situ and the Qing dynasty. It was a huge black palace.
"Go in." Stuart's eyes leaped with excitement of fire, and he ordered that the Qingjun army under his command immediately prepare to break through the gate.
Of course...
At the moment when the Qingyi Army was preparing to open the palace gate, a figure appeared in front of the palace gate.
"Situ, you want to go in? It's not that easy." The cold voice broke the excitement of Stuart.
Situ Hao raised his eyes and saw the monsoon smoke moving in the entrance of the palace.
"Monsoon smoke!" Situ's eyes flashed a bit of a surprise, "You haven't died yet."
Stuart blew up most of the passages. He thought that the monsoon smoke was probably already dead in the passage, just like Yang Lan.
The eyes of the monsoon smoke flashed a touch of killing, and she raised the epee in her hand and pointed to the door of Situ.
"I don't want to send you to hell, how can I die?"