Chapter 50

All of a sudden, the surrounding Warcraft even fought with each other.

Not only that, but also a lot of diphtheria came to attack her.

Wan Zitong's mind trembles. Can Luo Xiaoman still control these Warcraft?

If so

She bit her teeth and turned the sword in her hand, and killed the diphtheria one by one.

These two-level Warcraft are just as fragile as ants to her, a nine layer cultivator.

Now, she has to kill Luo Xiaoman first!

Otherwise, once let Luo Xiaoman grow up, it is definitely a big worry.

This is even more important than xuantianguo.

Luo Xiaoman tightly closed his eyes and tried his best to urge the spirit to control the diphtheria around him.

However, since a lot of mental energy has been consumed before, it is a little reluctant to control so many diphtheria now.

To this end, she did not control all diphtheria, but only a part of it, launching an offensive against other diphtheria.

In this way, the scene will be in a state of chaos.

However, as soon as she finished this operation, she felt killed by Wan Zitong.

This woman even gave up xuantianguo and killed herself.

How much do you hate me! Luo Xiaoman is bitter in his heart, but now he has no choice but to control diphtheria to stop wanzitong.

Yes! Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman had an idea.

"Die!" Wan Zitong waved his long sword, and a white sword was shining out, and he split it with a fierce momentum.

However, at the moment when the sword is about to touch Luo Xiaoman, the figure of the icy scorpion is blocking her, just blocking the white sword.

Bang!

The sword awn in the icy cold scorpion's body, exploded a hole, let him roar in pain.

Wan Zitong looks at a loss. Can Luo Xiaoman still control level 4 Warcraft?

However, when she looked carefully, she saw the mystery.

Luo Xiaoman didn't know when to control several diphtheria to harass the icy cold scorpion, which led the icy cold scorpion to follow her rhythm to kill, thus just blocking his sword.

"Well, fancy!" Wan Zitong's eyes sank, and another sword split out, but slow to the cold scorpion, that angry eyes have fallen on her body.

The sword just now is very painful!

"Hiss!" Cold scorpion put aside a few diphtheria, toward wanzitong attack in the past.

My eyes opened slowly.

In front of her, she is like an abandoned orphan, independent of which, appears very lonely.

It's like returning to the great battle of killing in the past, facing the siege of many gods and Buddhas

"Xuantianguo!" Luo Xiaoman looked at the Xuantian fruit in front of him, but a bloodstain slipped across the corner of his mouth

Her mental strength has been severely overdrawn, and is at the end of her tether.

"Little master, don't motivate your spirit any more." The voice of the ring spirit showed a trace of worry, "if you continue to overdraft, you will die before you are bitten by these Warcraft beasts."

"Oh, calm down!" Luo Xiaoman wiped the corners of his mouth, his young face, a touch of firmness, and madness. "I will not die."

"Why?" He was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"Because..." Luo Xiaoman squints his eyes and stares at the Xuantian fruit in front of him and grins. "I am the future lady xianzun."

Roar!

A burst of anger roared and exploded. Just now, the icy scorpion, who was still fighting with wanzitong, fell from the sky like a small mountain and fell heavily on Luo Xiaoman's front

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