"Okay, let's continue!" Lin Sansheng looked away, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "The young lady said that no Xuanzong disciple should be allowed to survive."
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the corpse demon, and after performing for a while, his face suddenly changed, "Wow, you corpse demon, get up from your senior brother's body quickly."
He took the brick and smashed it at the corpse demon with righteous indignation. The sound was so loud that no one else could hear it.
"I, I will fight with you!"
At this time, the surrounding Xuanzong disciples also noticed the situation here.
When they saw their fellow disciples dying tragically at the mouth of the corpse demon, they all showed anger.
"Today, I will not be a human until I kill all these zombie demons." Xuanzong's disciples became red-eyed and launched a violent offensive against the corpse demons one by one.
However, they were angry and didn't know that there were three people secretly watching them.
Two brick killers and one cold executioner.
However, all these events fell in the eyes of a little kid on a tower not far away.
Luo Xiaoman sat on the railing, dangling his little feet, holding a candied haws in his hand and eating it with gusto.
She finished the last candied haws on the bamboo stick, then clapped her hands, raised her hand to grab it again, and a big hammer appeared in her hand, and she put it on her shoulder casually, and said with a smile: "It's time to finish."
Luo Mushan and others stood behind her, all showing surprise.
They had no idea that the little ancestor would unknowingly set up such a big scheme, not only attracting Xuanzong's reinforcements, but also causing them to fight the corpse demon.
This is a rhythm that will make Xuanzong disciples suffer the consequences!
However, they vaguely felt that Luo Xiaoman's layout was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
"Master, Xiaoman is really getting more and more unpredictable." Xian'er shook her head and said helplessly: "As a mother, do I not understand this daughter too well?"
You know, Luo Xiaoman is only six years old now, his IQ is beyond imagination, and what he does is even more difficult to predict.
"Xian'er, isn't this bad?" Luo Mushan smiled and said with a hot face: "The stronger our daughter is, the less likely she will be bullied. We should be happy."
Xian'er was startled for a moment, seemed to have figured it out, and then smiled with relief. "Master, you are right. The smarter the little man is, the mother I am should be proud of."
"Also, as long as she can be safe and not bullied, that's enough."
"Father, mother, even though Xiaoman is so powerful, we can't lag behind." Luo Qinghen clenched his fists, with a fiery light in his eyes, "Otherwise, we will hold Xiaoman back. "
"Hahaha." Luo Mushan was amused. It was really dumbfounding to think that he, a father, would hold his six-year-old daughter back.
However, Luo Xiaoman really has this possibility.
"Well, no matter what, we will definitely accompany Xiaoman and become her strongest support."
Luo Qingyi said nothing, but stared at Luo Xiaoman's back with burning eyes.
He believed that one day, Xiaoman might be ahead of him in terms of strength.
However, he can give her enough support on the alchemy path.
Not only him, but also Luo Qinghen, they will focus on elixir refining and weapon refining in the future, becoming Luo Xiaoman's guardian angels.
Xiaoman, if you want magic treasure, my second brother will make it for you.
Xiaoman, if you want elixir, big brother will make it for you.
…
"Roar!!"
A roar exploded.
Ji Wanqing's claws were chopped off by Fei Linghua's sword and fell to the ground.
(End of chapter)