"Hey, isn't this Bai Hang a disciple of Deacon Beiming?" Looking at the tall figure on the stage, Yan Qi recognized this young man named Bai Hang, who was one of Beiming's disciples.
Moreover, he was one of them who successfully guided the guardian spirit beast.
"This is not a good thing." Chen Muyu frowned and said with a worried look on his face: "Bai Hang's strength is at the second level of the core formation stage, and Master Luo is at the first level of the core formation stage, plus the guardian spirit beast... "
Everyone knew it clearly.
No matter how you look at it, Luo Qinghen has a greater chance of losing.
However, only Luo Xiaoman smiled and ate a lollipop leisurely, without the slightest worry that Luo Qinghen would lose.
"Splitting Mountain Tiger!!" As soon as he came up, Bai Hang called out his guardian spirit beast and looked at Luo Qinghen warily.
Luo Qinghen scratched his head and said awkwardly: "I said, you don't need to release the guardian spirit beast as soon as you come up, right?"
"Hmph, your surname is Luo, so I have to be more cautious." Bai Hang frowned and said in a deep voice, "So, I will go all out to win the secret realm quota this time."
I heard from Instructor Beiming that everyone in the Luo family is a monster and they must not underestimate their enemies.
Bai Hang took his teachings to heart, and seeing Luo Xiaoman's power with his own eyes made him even more cautious.
"Okay, okay." Luo Qinghen sighed and said helplessly: "Since you are serious, then I have to be serious too."
After speaking, he took out a bracelet and put it on his hand.
"Although I don't have a guardian spirit beast for the time being, well... I don't lack a little brother at all." As he finished speaking, his bracelet lit up for a burst of light, and then a series of dark figures emerged, surrounding him.
"What, what is this?!"
"Battle puppets!! So many battle puppets!!"
Everyone was shocked when they looked at the battle puppets of different shapes on the ring, including four-legged ones and two-legged ones.
They marveled in their hearts, Luo Qinghen was truly a weapon refining madman, and he was the only one who could come up with such a terrifying lineup.
"These battle puppets were improved by me based on the generals. Although their strength is not as good as the generals, they are better in numbers." Luo Qinghen chuckled, showing a sly smile, "I named them, Cannon fodder death squad!”
"Strike first!!" Bai Hang gritted his teeth. He couldn't let these battle puppets get into formation, otherwise the consequences would be serious.
Immediately, he and Split Mountain Tiger rushed out together.
"Go! Cannon fodder suicide squad, crush them." Luo Qinghen raised his hand and pointed like a general, commanding these combat puppets to attack Bai Hang.
Boom!
Seeing the battle puppets that were crushing crazily, Bai Hang's heart trembled wildly, as if he would be overwhelmed in the next second.
Hold on!
Don't panic!
Bai Hang tried to comfort his trembling heart over and over again, but the situation in front of him was really terrifying.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, the battle puppet rushed forward and hugged Bai Hang, and also partially hugged the Split Mountain Tiger.
"Get away!!" Bai Hang roared angrily, trying to throw these things off, but he was holding on to each one tightly and couldn't get rid of them at all.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, these battle puppets are equipped with a thunder bomb." Luo Qinghen put his hands on his back and said with a bad smile: "As long as I give the order..."
"I surrender!"
Without hesitation, Bai Hang chose to surrender!
Thinking of so many battle puppets detonating thunder and lightning together, I was afraid that even if I didn't die, I would lose some of my skin.
Everyone was in an uproar!
They witnessed another unique competition!
This is not the victory of a cultivator, but the victory of a weapon refiner. It is a victory achieved with magic weapons!
(End of chapter)