The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

Yes!

Luo Xiaoman took off the mysterious bracelet from his wrist and put it on Mo Yuan's hand quickly.

Suddenly, the mysterious bracelet radiated a ray of light, covering Mo Yuan and the group of vitality, isolating the force that swallowed the vitality.

With the barrier protection of the mysterious bracelet, Mo Yuan's situation immediately stabilized.

"Nine levels of the pill formation stage!" Jie Ling sighed, and said helplessly: "It's a pity that it has been swallowed with so many powers, otherwise it can definitely rush to the Nascent Soul Stage."

This is indeed a pity.

However, for Luo Xiaoman, it is the most important that Mo Yuan is safe and sound.

"Xiaoling, do you know what monster it is that can actually swallow Yuan's profound energy?" Luo Xiaoman frowned and asked solemnly.

"Little Master, don't you think it's weird?" Jie Ling twitched his mouth and said meaningfully: "The mountainside of Bailuo Mountain is lush and green, but above this mountainside is white snow."

"You mean, this phenomenon didn't happen naturally?" Luo Xiaoman's eyes lit up, astonished.

"Yes." Jie Ling nodded and said solemnly: "I suspect that this Bailuo Mountain hides a powerful guy. However, for some reason, this guy hid in Bailuo Mountain. The breath that it exudes caused this vision."

Luo Xiaoman's mind is solemn, and the environment of Bailuo Mountain can change with the breath that he exudes. His strength is definitely not weak, at least he has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Perhaps the appearance of Xuantian Guo is also closely related to this guy.

boom! !

At this moment, there was a roar from outside.

Luo Xiaoman's heart was shocked, and he quickly looked outside. "Could it be..."

"Luo Xiaoman, get out of here." Before she finished speaking, an angry voice came over.

Luo Xiaoman felt for a while, it turned out to be Wan Zitong.

Unexpectedly, this woman was not dead yet, but she found her nearby.

She looked back at Mo Yuan who was still in a coma, gritted her teeth, and rushed out directly.

"Little master, what are you doing?"

"I can't let that woman hurt Yuan a little bit." Luo Xiaoman frowned and said firmly: "Although I am an incompetent master, I am the master of Yuan after all. I don't cover this apprentice. How can it work?"

"Wan family, I'm here!!" Luo Xiaoman stepped on his short legs and rushed out of the ice cave in a violent manner.

Rumble!

There was a roar, only to feel that there was a big guy in front of him, approaching quickly.

Luo Xiaoman was puzzled, and when he fixed his eyes, his pupils shrank, and his immature face was full of shock.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" She quickly took out a skateboard, threw it on the ground, slid smoothly, and headed towards the top.

And the one who was chasing over turned out to be a level four monster, the cold poisonous scorpion.

The most incredible thing is that Wan Zitong is stepping on the cold poisonous scorpion!

This woman actually tamed the cold poisonous scorpion as her mount, what is the situation?

"Luo Xiaoman, today, you can bury me here." Wan Zitong's eyes flashed with crazy colors.

In order to save her life, she had to use the magic weapon handed to her by her master, the seal of the Beast King, to control the cold and poisonous scorpion.

This magic weapon is a one-off, and there is a time limit. If it is not a last resort, Wan Zitong is reluctant to use it.

Now, she was forced by Luo Xiaoman to use the seal of the Beast King, and she was only manipulating a scarred icy cold poisonous scorpion.

With such a blood loss, if Luo Xiaoman could not be killed, she would definitely be mad.