"Roar -"

Suddenly, a deafening roar broke out below. Lu Xiaoxiao looked down. At the moment, they had entered a dark world of ice and snow. The torch surged below the world, and countless people with torches flew up for the first time after seeing the transmission belt, staring at the transmitted Warcraft with bloodthirsty greed in their eyes.

Because the energy of the transmission belt is too strong, these people dare not get too close, so no one found two outstanding figures in the middle of Warcraft.

It was the first time that Lu Xiaoxiao saw hundreds of thousands or millions of fighters fighting at the same time. She experienced the action of exterminating the Hua family. There were only more than 100000 martial artists, and all the dregs such as martial artists and warriors were included.

Although there are many experts in Tianyu, they break each other every time. They have never fought with tens of millions of martial artists.

Therefore, Lu Xiaoxiao was surprised to see such a battle at first sight.

At the level above wusheng, the impact of night on human vision is almost zero, but these warriors who kill Warcraft all carry torches for fear of missing even one Warcraft in the transmission belt.

"Jin, are these all your people?"

Nangong Jin smiled and said, "if there is no accident, it should be."

"But why do they have sects? Look at the people here. They draw skeletons on their arms, but the people here draw flames on their arms."

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't say it, but Nangong Jin didn't notice it. When she said this, she looked carefully, it was really.

"Although there are not many people painting flames, they are all sky level masters in front of them, and almost all of them are prefecture level masters behind them. However, although there are a large number of people painting skeletons here, they are all mobs, and their strength is only prefecture level. Can you say that these people painting flames are leaders? But look at each other's eyes, No. "

The more Lu Xiaoxiao said, the more ugly Nangong Jin's face became. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "madam."

"Huh?"

"My people have been bullied. I'll help those who draw skeletons later."

Lu Xiaoxiao opened his mouth slightly: "do you mean that it is Wenxuan who draws skeletons?"

At the moment, Nangong Jin's face was not good-looking: "madam, can't you see who painted the flame?"

"Who?" how could she know who it was? How about her first visit?

However, Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the people obediently and carefully. Unexpectedly, he really felt that some of them seemed familiar.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Xiaoxiao stared: "Oh, I know who they are!"

"Just know."

"But didn't we promise to take them out?"

"If they dare to bully me, fight again."

Lu Xiaoxiao:... Lord God, everyone is your people. Is it really good for you to feel so strong?

"Good!"

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded readily and agreed. After all, she is also a protector.

Suddenly, the energy on the conveyor belt suddenly disappeared. The Warcraft who had been tossed in the conveyor belt and were about to have a severe concussion fell from the air in an instant without the huge pressure of energy.

Some flying Warcraft finally reacted when they were about to land, fluttered their wings and flew quickly into the air.