Chapter 786: This is over (1)

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The big princess has never looked forward to fighting like this. She seems to have been able to foresee the picture of the monsoon smoke under her feet after she was rescued.
It doesn't matter if I don't have both hands. As long as she is still alive, her father will definitely find the best alchemist for her and rebuild her arm.
The hope of a stock has poured into the heart of the princess. Her eyes have turned from anticipation to distorted madness. She is almost like a konjac, but she can't see the facts at hand.
In the last game, only the Master Yue was left in the elders' home. They used various methods to consume the power of monsoon smoke, waiting for the exhausted monsoon smoke, revealing a trace of flaws.
Of course...
Master Yue looked at the girl standing in front of her, but her eyes were left with a despair and bitterness.
The monsoon smoke standing alone in the eyes of everyone, the clothes on the body were stained with some dust, and the neat sleeves were blooming with a few flowers, but...the blood, but no drop came from her.
The thirteen top masters of the Presbyterian Church took turns to play and tried their best.
result……
But it was unexpected.
The clothes of the monsoon smoke are stained with dust and blood.
However, her delicate little face, but not a little tired, the eyes of the smiling, clearly flashing the flames of high excitement.
Master Yue has read countless people, but how can you not see it? At this moment, where will the monsoon smoke show a little flaw?
She is clearly provoked by the fierce battle, and in this situation, she will only fight more and more.
The light of hope is extinguished in the hearts of the people in the elders' home, and when they look at the monsoon smoke and war, they know that all the efforts they have made before are useless.
No wonder...
It is no wonder that the monsoon smoke dare to speak in front of everyone and say a war of consumption.
They thought that they finally found the last chance, but they didn't know... The monsoon smoked the words, and they had absolute certainty, and they could completely abuse the entire home.
In the face of absolute strength, all the intrigues and tricks are so pale and powerless.
The last gamble has not yet begun, and Master Yue has already predicted the results.
"Master Yue..." The guards seemed to be aware of the seriousness of the matter. The whole gambling game left Master Yue, who had not yet played, and if Master Yue lost again...
Master Yue looked helplessly and looked at the guardian, the helplessness on his face, and suddenly let the guardian's heart cool down.
Master Yue did not say anything. He just stepped forward and looked at the monsoon smoke holding the evil sword.
In the 12 games, the strength of the monsoon smoke show is also increasing, but the more you understand, the more the hope of Master Yue’s heart is.
Magic, summoning, shadow, swordsmanship... The strength of the monsoon smoke has already surpassed the strong, the understanding of this world power.
Among the strengths shown by the monsoon smoke, no matter which category is given, it is enough to dominate.
The terrible thing is that she is proficient in everything. This kind of anti-day existence completely destroys the definition of power in Master Yue.
The age of the monsoon smoke is only fifteen...
Is she a human?
Still a monster?
Now, no one is there, dare to comment on the power of the monsoon smoke.
With the tragic and helplessness, Master Yue boarded the last gamble, and this game has ended before it has begun.