It seems that the end is no longer the end.
Death and destruction are no longer within reach.
After laughing enough, Yun Ruohan stretched out his hand, patted Luo Yu's shoulder lightly, and said softly, "I'm very happy to see everyone walk out of the trial space alive."
Leng Yumo said with a smile: "Xiaobao and Junior Sister have not come out yet?"
Yun Ruohan looked leisurely: "Do you think Xiaobao and Junior Sister can come out?"
"Of course, what's the point?"
"Who is little junior sister? In Xiaoyaomen, except for the third senior brother, she is the most perverted!"
"If a genius like our little baby Belle can't pass the trial, then there must be something wrong with the trial space designed by the third brother!"
Yun Ruohan stretched out his hand, and said slowly: "Next, we still have a tough battle to fight. Although we don't know what happened and what kind of enemy we are going to face, we must persevere until little junior sister comes out. "
Hands up one after another.
In the end, Chu Moli was the only one left.
Five pairs of eyes stared at him.
Even Qin Jiu said naively: "Third brother, raise your hand, hurry up!"
Chu Moli showed a helpless expression, and finally stretched out his hand, muttering: "How stupid!"
This behavior of encouraging each other before the battle is really stupid.
But…
But it seems like something Xiaoyaomen would do.
"No matter what the result is, the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao will never leave!"
The monks watching this scene also felt quite stupid.
But because of fear and despair, my heart was slowly empty and dry, but for some reason, waves and passion surged again.
Xiaoyaomen, is this Xiaoyaomen
It's just that the five sons of Xiaoyao (except for the weak Chu Moli) already have such strength, and they can take down the army of ghosts with only five people.
What about Jun Muyan who is accepting the inheritance of the Dao of Heaven
Can she really turn the tide and save this world on the brink of collapse
The monks from the Taoist camp slowly swallowed the medicine and began to heal their wounds, their slack eyes gradually became firm and persistent.
In the Babel camp, many people slowly clenched the weapons in their hands, their expressions fluctuating.
However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.
Bringing everyone back to reality.
"The six stars of the universe, the eternal sound. The masters of the heavens have changed."
"The new top of the list is - Han Jiaming."
Swish!
The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence.
The fighting spirit, hope and longing on everyone's faces froze in an instant.
Even the monks from the Heavenly One camp did not show any ecstasy.
Instead, he looked blankly at the six-star tower in the distance.
Under the Fuyu Pagoda, Han Jiaming's tall and handsome figure appeared.
With a faint smile on his face, he walked slowly towards the camp of the Celestial Beings.
Many ghouls in the six-star certification area have been unfrozen.
But the low-level ghouls couldn't harm Han Jiaming.
Moreover, he was carrying a special medicine on him. When the ghoul smelled it, it would subconsciously try to avoid it.
Unless they are low-level ghouls without sanity, or are really hungry to the extreme, they will kill them recklessly.
But the sane Tier 3 Ghoul was just slaughtered by Xiaoyaomen, so he was a little scared.
Inevitably shrinking between actions.
So Han Jiaming walked all the way, but he didn't meet any high-level ghosts at all.
Instead, the white clothes fluttered into the barrier without a trace.
In an instant, the aura of Xiaoyaomen just now was suppressed a bit.