Chapter 1270： Crusade (4) (2/2)

The monsoon smoke riding on the ancient dragons has already reached the front of their escape, blocking their last hope.

”I just want to go? Is there not such a cheap thing in the world?” The monsoon smoked and looked at the temple.

The star soul squinted and looked at the monsoon smoke that blocked the road ahead, and there was a hatred and disgust at the bottom of the eye.

Everything is perfect, and if there is no monsoon, everything today will be like the temple plan.

”Monsoon smoke, if you don't want to die, just let me go.”

The monsoon smoked a light smile and looked at the star soul who was not aware of the death.

”A big fire, don't you be curious, how do I say that I am moving the Yaozu and joining us?”

The soul of the star is frowned, and he really didn't want to understand.

The Yaozu is extremely difficult to control, that is, they are the devils, they use all the methods, and they are not able to provoke the infighting of the Yaozu. If they used to kill the demon gods, now the Yaozu are afraid that they are not free. Used.

The monsoon smoke looked at the confused spirit of the star soul, and did not intend to swear anything with the ghost of the star. She smiled and said: ”You can rest assured that this doubt will soon be solved, but before that, there is still an account. Someone wants to count with your temple.”

The monsoon smoke said that the ancient dragon had opened a little distance with the temple.

The soul of the star has not yet understood what the monsoon smoke wants to do, a powerful demon, but suddenly surrounded by the surrounding!

”The mean demon family, we met again.” The thick and low voice was introduced into the ears of everyone in the temple.

A huge figure suddenly came from the jungle in the side, into the sight of the star soul and others!