Chapter 41

Through observation, there are fierce traces of fighting nearby, and a lot of blood is sprinkled on the snow. Therefore, Luo Xiaoman and others must have experienced a vicious war.

Even if there are two evil spirits, Dabai and Moyuan, the battle is so fierce and wounded. It can be inferred that they must have met strong enemies.

"If I don't guess it wrong, Luo Xiaoman and others should have found a place to rest now." "As long as we find their hiding place, we will be able to do it all together," said Wan Zitong, squinting his eyes

"Great lady, wonderful!" "I am really sad that Luo Xiaoman is sorry for you for extrapolating so much information from such a trace," one of his men exclaimed

"Hum, a six-year-old kid is a little smart, and is not qualified to be my opponent?" "Wanzitong shook his head and said with a sneer.

The servants of all families attached to each other and boasted wanzitong.

"Miss, where shall we go now?" Asked one of the men in doubt.

Wanzitong sang, judged the direction, pointed to the blood on the snow, and said, "follow these blood traces, we can find Luo Xiaoman."

When Luo Xiaoman used Wan'an, she thought the little guy was very clever, but when she came to the white Luoshan, she could not help but despise the traces of those battles.

What qualifications are there to pay attention to such a fatal vulnerability?

The people of the whole family followed the blood and searched for it all the way. When they came to an ice Valley, they stopped.

"Miss, there is only a dead road ahead, there is no way."

"Impossible!" Wanzitong frowned, walked out, swept the environment around his eyes, and said, "we have been searching for blood, how can we go wrong?"

However, they came to this death path with the blood.

There is no place to hide except for some ice rock and snow. That is, Luo Xiaoman is looking for a place to rest and be quiet. It is impossible to choose here at all.

Wanzitong frowned tightly, walked past, and his eyes were sweeping back and forth.

"Well?" Suddenly, her pupil shrunk, her eyes fell on a thick pool of blood ahead.

She frowned and looked closer, but she was a dead white throat.

There is a shallow blood mark on the neck of this white throat

"This is..."

"Roar!"

Before the reaction of wanzitong, a burst of anger blew up, and then a huge figure came out of the ground.

"Prepare for war!" The heart of wanzitong was tight, and he looked at the big guy suddenly emerging in shock, but the cold scorpion.

Seeing this, she felt a moment in her heart.

This is a trap, a trap for itself.

She didn't know how Luo Xiaoman had white throat come here and how to arrange this cold scorpion to stand nearby.

Now, she only knew that if she didn't respond, she would be killed by this fierce cold scorpion.

"Set up!" With the command of wanzitong, the servants of the family have stood up and put out a formation, surrounded by the cold scorpion.

They knew in their hearts that the cold scorpion is a four level Warcraft with a strong strength.

Even if all people together, it is not possible to suppress the cold scorpion.

The only hope now is to suppress its strength with array effect, and give wanzitong the chance to find the ice cold scorpion, so that it will be killed if it is hit.

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