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"Let the demon clan stop attacking, or you will die with all the people here."

The whole body of calamus was shocked. He just didn't feel any breath approaching!

Song Yuan, standing beside the calamus, stared at the monsoon smoke behind the calamus.

When did she show up?

He didn't even notice!

"Monsoon smoke! You... "

"Shut up." The monsoon smoke gave song yuan a cold glance.

Chang Pu was shocked and then chuckled: "general Ji is really stubborn. Is it really good to put your soldiers on the battlefield like this? You are still so stubborn to kill me. "

The eye bottom of monsoon smoke flashed a trace of coldness, she sneered: "catch the thief first, catch the king, soldier's routine."

Calamus shrugged lightly. "Even if you kill me, your people can't escape. There are so many high demon families, you can't escape."

The monsoon smoke said: "you are right. Now I kill you. It has no effect. But What if you're still alive? "

The expression of calamus changed slightly.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't want to die, do you?"? You look like this. You can command so many high demon clans. Isn't it simple? I want to know whether your life is more valuable or the people in this city are more valuable. "

"You want to take me hostage?" The calamus is slightly stunned, and then sneers: "is general Ji thinking things too simple..."

Before the words of Acorus calamus were finished, the evil sword that the monsoon smoke put on his neck tightened a point. The sharp blade cut the skin of Acorus calamus's neck directly, but it was only a slight scratch, but there was a burning pain at the wound.

Under the sharp pain, the face of calamus suddenly became extremely pale, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"How do you know if you don't try? I forgot to tell you that my sword is called the evil breaking sword. If you don't follow Tianke, the devil's thing, I can only use it to greet you well and make you suffer and die again. "

The eyes of monsoon smoke narrowed slightly, and then continued: "don't you demon clans never care about the life and death of your clans? Now, do you want your life, or do you insist on the life of human beings in our city? "

Calamus's face became more and more ugly. He didn't pay attention to how the monsoon smoke approached. When the monsoon smoke appeared, it was too late.

Obviously, monsoon smoke is true. If they can't walk out of Pingcheng alive today, then Calamus must be buried for all.

Song Yuan looks nervous. He looks at the monsoon smoke and feels the sword at his waist.

Song Yuan just touched the hilt, and the sound of monsoon smoke was heard.

"Song Yuan, you'd better not act rashly, or after I killed him by mistake, the next one is you." Say, monsoon smoke saw Song Yuan one eye, slightly pick eyebrow way: "kill you, I use a move at most."

Song Yuan's whole body is stiff, and his hand holding the hilt is tightly tightened. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, what monsoon smoke said is true. Don't say that he hasn't used martial arts for a long time now and hurt his leg. It's his opponent in the heyday, who is afraid to be uncomfortable.