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Monsoon smoke directly identify the opportunity, jump up, spin the body and fly a foot, and directly kick situ Ba out!

All the people saw that situ BA\'s figure fell on the ground violently, and the dull sound made people feel numb!

Situ BA\'s fall, even with the protection of the world destroying armor, was already painful. His bones seemed to have been kicked by the foot of monsoon smoke.

The soldiers of the green nightmare army had never seen situba in such a mess, and suddenly everyone took a breath of cold air.

Situba still wanted to get up, but before he got up, the shadow of monsoon smoke had come to him, and he stepped on situba back to the ground again with one foot, and the heavy sword immediately crossed situba\'s neck!

Situ BA\'s face became very ugly in a moment. If it wasn\'t protected by a helmet, his face would be exposed.

He never dreamed that he would really lose in the hand of monsoon smoke.

A girl who is only 15 years old and hasn\'t used the hand of the world destroying armor

This is a joke!

The monsoon smoke is treading on situ Ba to death, looking down at him, with a sneer on his lips.

"Situ Ba, you say that others are useless. Now, what are you under my feet?"

Situ Ba looked at the monsoon smoke with grim eyes. He wanted to get up and step on his feet on his chest. He didn\'t use his strength, but he imprisoned all his strength. The sword against his neck seemed to take his life anytime and anywhere.

"I advise you to be honest. Don\'t think I can\'t hurt you with the protection of the world destroying armor. Since I can cut the world destroying armor with sword gas, I can also cut off your head with the world destroying armor." Monsoon smoke smiled at situ Ba, but the smile did not exist in her eyes.

Situ Ba rolled all over in a cold sweat, but he didn\'t want to admit it. However, when the monsoon smoke came out, he couldn\'t even move his mind.

He knew that monsoon smoke was not a joke.

Even the high demon clan can\'t crush the world destroying armor. It\'s fragile like a piece of tofu under the monsoon smoke.

Situ Ba felt fear for the first time. He really hated to smoke his own two mouths. He hated why he was so arrogant to fight against the monsoon smoke one-on-one.

If he led the green nightmare army, situ Ba had a way to send monsoon smoke and all the soldiers of the two armies to hell.

But now

But he took the initiative and sent it to the hand of monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke looked at situ BA\'s remorseful eyes, but there was no pity at the bottom of his eyes.

"Monsoon smoke, do you really want to kill me?" Situ Ba forced himself to calm down. He pretended to be calm and looked at the monsoon smoke.

"Oh? Or what do you think I\'m doing? " The monsoon smoke chuckled.

Situ Ba took a deep breath: "general Ji, I can apologize for your father\'s death and give you all the compensation. But if you kill me today, you won\'t have a good end. "