Shi Dakai's heart was extremely anxious at the moment, he not only hoped that Monsoon Smoke would teach those arrogant world destroyers a lesson, but also worried that if Monsoon Smoke really won, it would be over, and his mind involuntarily appeared with a smile from Monsoon Smoke, that delicate face was not outstanding, but it gave Shi Dakai an inexplicable familiarity.

I always feel as if I've seen it somewhere.

Where the hell is it?

Where did you see that kind of face?

Impossible, if he was such a strong man, he should not forget it so casually.

Shi Dakai was still trying to recall where he had seen the monsoon smoke, but there had been changes on the battlefield.

A world-destroyer who was good at using bows and arrows, with the cooperation of his companions, found a relatively safe place, tried several times to catch the figure of Monsoon Smoke, and gave a blow, but failed, and just when he was eager to signal a breakthrough, a ghost-like figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"The first."

Like the death knell of death, it sounded softly behind the world-destroyer, and he didn't even have time to turn back, and suddenly there was a sharp pain behind him!

Monsoon Smoke slapped directly on the man's back, and the seemingly weak slap slapped the world destroyer out in an instant!

A wail rang out, and the man flew ten meters away, falling heavily to the ground, spilling a puddle of blinding blood from under the heavy helmet......

The rest of the world-destroyers were shocked and wanted to chase after them, but the figure of Monsoon Smoke disappeared again.

It's a battle with no chance of winning.

The more they fought with the monsoon smoke, the more uncontrollable the fear in the hearts of those who destroyed the world.

The speed at which they even caught up with the monsoon smoke was very slim, let alone the real fight with the monsoon smoke, time passed minute by minute, but they were like a swarm of headless flies, chasing the light and shadow left by the monsoon smoke, but they couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

How can this be fought?

The once arrogant and confident Destroyers felt frustrated and powerless as they had never felt before soon after fighting Monsoon Smoke.

Even when facing the high-level demon clan, they had never experienced this sense of powerlessness.

It seems that no matter how desperately they struggle, they can't reach their goal.

At this moment, they are like a flock of lambs to the slaughter, and the death depends only on the mood of the monsoon smoke, and no one is sure whether they will become the next victim.

In desperation, the world-destroyers who cooperated with the battle suddenly gathered together, they were back to back, in a circle, solemnly guarding in all directions, so close to each other, even more revealing their incompetence and pathetic.

But it's far from over.

The figure of Monsoon Smoke flickered and flickered, like teasing its prey, and flashed in front of those destroyers in a hurry, each time it was so leisurely and casual, but it disappeared again and again in the next second that aroused the fear in the hearts of the destroyers.

Suddenly, a long tune sounded in people's ears, and the sound of yin and yang frustration slowly came with the youthfulness of the girl, and the sound hit the hearts of the twenty-four world destroyers.

The voice flickered and flickered, tugging at everyone's nerves.

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