“You underestimate your strength.”
Luo Xiaohu sent a few words to him: “If you use it well, you will win.”
“I understand.”
Acelia was wearing a black medium-length windbreaker with a black hollow tights inside.
He gave a blow to Xue Tianpeng: “My husband, your mission is in the late stage of the Nine Turns, come on.”
“I’ll just be lazy and get the draw.”
Xue Tianpeng’s face was dark. If he took action, he would definitely reveal his identity.
But when I thought about it, it was no longer necessary, so I quickly sent a message to Xue Wuhen: “Find a chance, let’s go.”
“What? You are the eighth-turn saint.”
Xue Wuhen’s chin was broken into pieces. Thinking of the mysterious man’s advice, he was a little weak and dared not take action.
Xue Tianpeng was so angry that he could only pierce the paper: “The one who looked for you was my master, Master Luo.”
“Uh!”
Xue Wuhen was embarrassed. Although he had suspected Luo Xiaohu, he couldn’t believe it.
Unexpectedly, the mysterious man who controlled him was Luo Xiaohu.
Unfortunately, he didn’t find any useful news in Yanmeng.
For example, Hong Tianci’s incident, he knew nothing before this.
Lei Jiutian never told him the important matters of the Yan League.
Now that things have come, there is no need to lurk: “I understand, I will find an opportunity to leave.”
“Be careful, half of the people brought by Hong Tianci are from the Mo Yulong Crocodile, and their defense is very strong.”
Xue Tianpeng reminded him a few times and hooked his finger at the saint in the late stage of the Nine Turns: “Old guy, come here to die.”
“Waste chicken, what’s the damn thing.”
This guy jumped onto the ring and looked at Xue Tianpeng with his eyes squinted: “Within fifty moves, you will definitely vomit blood.”
“It depends on your ability.”
Xue Tianpeng jumped onto the ring.
“Nine Tails, the weakest one, I’ll leave it to you.”
Luo Xiaohu made a gesture to Nine Tails: “Don’t fight hard, be smart.”
“I understand.”
Nine Tails were wearing a bloody retro cheongsam, like a ball of flame, jumped onto the ring.
“Old guy, let’s gesture a few times.”
Acelia went on the ring and hooked her finger at the Nine-turn Peak Saint.
The ending of this battle is very funny.
The first winner was Acelia.
She not only used illusion, but also used the energy to devour the holy body.
After the opponent was hit, he used his devouring power and swallowed some of the energy.
Only compareThe combat power is above Acelia.
Unfortunately, this young lady did not fight head-on, but took advantage of her wisdom.
After the opponent’s energy was sucked, his soul was injured and he quickly lost.
In order to keep the secret of the soul attack, Acelia killed the other party.
Only dead people will keep secrets.
Even if she doesn’t play, the people behind her will still use this skill.
Now we can’t let Hong Tianci and the others know this secret.
Jiuwei and Xue Tianpeng can fight each other hard without using soul skills.
“Hong Tianci, the saints you brought are all garbage.”
Acelia handed the body to Luo Xiaohu: “I can’t do the high-dimensional space.”
“Then use the waste, kill a big rooster and scare the little monkey.”
Luo Xiaohu sucked out the other party’s high-dimensional space, and crushed it in an instant like pinching a fish bubble.
He activated the holy fire and burned his soul to ashes: “The Nine-Turn Saint, it doesn’t seem to be a good person.”
“No! This is not true, it is definitely not true.”
Hong Tianci’s face was sweating and his legs were weak. He never expected that Luo Xiaohu was so perverted.
Fortunately, the loophole was blocked, even if Luo Xiaohu wanted to fight, he could still take action.
If Luo Xiaohu participated in every battle, they might all die here.
“Son, what’s going on?”