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Monsoon smoke made a choice.

"Ancient dragon." Monsoon smoke turns to look at the ancient dragon.

Ancient dragon looks at the monsoon smoke.

"How are you doing now?" Asked the monsoon smoke.

"If you give me a few more pieces of that paper, I think I can definitely be fiercer than at first." The ancient dragon wagged its tail.

The corner of the mouth of the monsoon smoke twitches slightly. When I gave it, it still disliked it. Now I know the benefits of that.

"You take them out in batches. I\'ll try to delay the demon\'s attention." Monsoon flue.

As soon as the monsoon smoke came out, everyone was stunned.

"Monsoon smoke, don\'t be kidding. How can we let you fight against the demon clan alone?"

"That is, we should stay together!"

No one wants to leave now.

But

The monsoon smoke glanced at them, "can you still fight? "

everyone looks white.

"As far as your current state is concerned, don\'t say that you can fight with the demon clan. I\'m afraid that a group of lower demon clan can kill you. I can fly with the sword and go whenever I want, but you can\'t, so..." Monsoon smoke squinted, "get out of the battlefield quickly, and I will take care of you."

The irony of monsoon smoke, but who in the audience doesn\'t understand her good intentions?

If they stay, they will only become a burden of monsoon smoke.

Young people who have experienced simulated combat accidents together with monsoon smoke are familiar with this special way of caring for monsoon smoke.

However, people could only follow the arrangement of monsoon smoke. The first group of students who were sent to the back of the ancient dragon were all the most seriously injured students. Among them, Liu Kai and the three others were also there. They heard that monsoon smoke wanted to attract the attention of the demon clan alone. Liu Kai and the three of them were unwilling to go. They insisted on standing up and fighting side by side with monsoon smoke.

As a result, he was knocked out by three hand knives of monsoon smoke.

Dozens of students were placed on the back of the ancient dragon. Now they look at each other with the monsoon smoke and are ready to fly.

"Wait..."

Suddenly a voice sounded, the monsoon smoke turned around and saw Qin muyao walking behind her.

"It\'s too hard for you alone. I\'ll be with you." Qin muyao said with a cold face.

Monsoon smoke looked up and down at Qin muyao\'s appearance, looking at his dislocated left hand, slightly raised eyebrows.

Qin muyao frowns slightly, holds his left arm in his right hand and pushes it fiercely.

Just a click.

He forced the dislocated arm back.

Monsoon smoke looked at Qin muyao in surprise, and saw a firm touch in his eyes. Then she chuckled, took out a bottle of pills and a pile of Rune paper, and put it into Qin muyao\'s hand, and taught him how to use it

"Open your mouth."

Qin muyao is a little confused, but he still opens his mouth.

The monsoon smoke immediately clasps Qin muyao\'s neck, shatters the wound on his wrist, and drips blood into Qin muyao\'s throat along the wound.

Qin muyao opens his eyes slightly.

The monsoon smoke chuckles: "my blood, but very precious, don\'t die easily."