Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

This strong idea in the monsoon smoke mind crazy beat.

Gong Zhengyu was able to use the necromancy summoning skill, which was beyond everyone\'s expectation, but One thing, the monsoon smoke is very clear.

Any mage of any race will never stand in front of the enemy so blatantly and perform powerful magic, which is basically telling others to attack their own signals.

Gong Zhengyu could have used the necromancy summoning skill in the battle. At that time, there were thousands of people in the star picking tower who could escort him, but he did nothing. Instead, he chose to use it when he was in a desperate situation.

Monsoon smoke is not a fool. She can see that Gong Zhengyu is forcing himself to kill him.

"Gong Zhengyu, what\'s the matter, we can say slowly, you don\'t have to..." Monsoon smoke quickly opened her mouth. She never thought of killing Gong Zhengyu.

Gong Zhengyu smiles. He looks at the monsoon smoke and feels grateful. However There was no change in his attitude.

"In this war, either you or I will die. Monsoon smoke, you have no choice, so do I No choice. "

Gong Zhengyu insisted on not interrupting the casting, but as more and more dead Qi poured in, the bodies on the ground began to twitch.

Summon of the dead, coming to an end!

Once the dead are resurrected, they will definitely bring heavy damage to the hall of hell and the heavenly soldiers who have just experienced the war. Moreover, as long as the imperial feathering does not stop the necromancy summoning skill, every person who dies in the hall of hell or the heavenly soldiers, the necromancy army will increase by one.

There is no choice.

The monsoon smoke bit his teeth, and suddenly jumped from Bai Ze\'s body. The evil breaking sword in his hand flashed a cold light, straight to Gong Zhengyu.

Gong Zhengyu looks at the sharp point of the sword, but the corner of his mouth raises a free arc.

It\'s time to end

However, in the moment when the monsoon smoke attacked Gong Zhengyu, the giant magic soldier in the star picking tower suddenly burst into a powerful force, which was shocked to break the one in Tianting City, and then rushed to the direction where Gong Zhengyu was.

The sword of monsoon smoke directly stabbed the arm of the giant soldier in the star picking tower, but it didn\'t hurt Gong Zhengyu.

A roar erupted from the mouth of the giant magic soldier. He knelt down behind Gong Zhengyu and protected Gong Zhengyu with his only left arm.

Everything in front of us stunned everyone.

As far as the situation of the giant Shenbing in the star picking tower is concerned, it is definitely not the opponent of the giant Shenbing in Tianting City, and It is beyond people\'s recognition that this giant divine soldier can suddenly protect the palace\'s feathers without anyone\'s guidance.

Under the protection of the huge magic soldiers, Gong Zhengyu\'s eyes were suddenly shocked, and his heart seemed to be seized by someone in a moment.

"You don\'t have to protect me anymore. You have Enough... " Gong Zhengyu had a bitter smile on his face. He didn\'t dare to look at the giant magic soldier at all.

Really, enough

However, even so, the huge magic soldier was guarding Gong Xunyu to death and refused to give way.

Like a mountain, heavy and resolute.

When the monsoon smoke was not hit, the corpses around had been resurrected, but they had just been resurrected, and their actions were not yet fully flexible, but the situation became more urgent.