Luo Xiaoman stepped on his skateboard, gliding rapidly while throwing thunderbolts backwards.
The roar of thunder and lightning resounded throughout Bailuo Mountain, causing countless magical beasts to flee in all directions.
"Huh?" Luo Xiaoman was so angry that he suddenly lost his hands. However, all three batches of Thunderbolts given by Luo Qinghen were used up.
"Are you out of moves?" Wan Zitong narrowed his eyes, stared at Luo Xiaoman coldly, and said mockingly: "Didn't you say that I am not qualified to be your opponent? But now, you are going to die in my hands. , don’t you think it’s a slap in the face?”
Luo Xiaoman panicked, turned around, stopped the skateboard, and faced Wan Zitong and Ice-Cold Poisonous Scorpion. "I still say that you are not qualified to be my opponent."
"Hahaha, you are still quarreling with me now?" Wan Zitong curled his lips and looked at Luo Xiaoman with disdain.
The little man in front of me is so insignificant that he can be crushed to death at will!
"Then try to see if you can survive the fangs of the icy poisonous scorpion."
After the words fell, the Ice-Cold Venomous Scorpion hissed, and streams of methamphetamine flew out of its mouth.
Luo Xiaoman stared deeply, and when he glanced at it, it was all white.
This should be the top of Bailuo Mountain.
In this case, it was impossible for her to find cover.
"Mirror!" Luo Xiaoman shouted, took out a bronze mirror from the virtual space, and blocked it in front of him.
Suddenly, a curtain of light lit up, covering her whole body.
Boom boom boom!
One after another, meth poisonous arrows hit the light curtain crazily, causing it to tremble violently.
Bang!
Under the bombardment of the last ice poison arrow, the light curtain covering Luo Xiaoman suddenly shattered, and the bronze mirror was also shattered into two halves by the feedback force.
"Tsk, you are really a magic weapon." Wan Zitong squinted his eyes, with a trace of jealousy flashing in his eyes.
It is incredible that a waste like Luo Xiaoman can be favored by the family.
Not only does she have a loving father and mother, but she also has two genius brothers to protect her, which is the envy of others.
When she thought of her younger brother, who was indolent and indolent, and even got into trouble for himself, she felt a surge of resentment in her heart.
There really is no comparison, no harm!
"Luo Xiaoman, I feel sick when I see you, go to hell." Wan Zitong had a ferocious look on his face, lightly stomping his feet, and the Ice-Cold Venomous Scorpion once again spit out a stream of ice poisonous arrows.
Luo Xiaoman gritted his teeth and threw out Luo Qinghen's magic weapon.
"Explosive Arrow!"
"Tushiribi!"
"Take your life for three thousand dollars!"
…
For a time, various magic weapons were thrown out, and the brilliance that burst out shone, and the scene was very shocking.
However, these magic weapons are neither painful nor itchy to the Ice Poisonous Scorpion.
Soon, white snow flew, blocking the view.
Wan Zitong frowned and drew out the sharp sword from his waist. He flipped the sword flower and split the rippling white snow.
Where are people
Wan Zitong frowned and glanced around, suddenly he saw a flash of red emerging from the snow next to him and rushing towards him.
"Wan Zitong, hit me with a star-shattering bomb." Luo Xiaoman shouted and threw out a magic weapon.
Wan Zitong's mind tightened and he quickly retreated. The long sword in his hand flew repeatedly, splitting the magic weapon into two halves.
There was a snap.
The magic weapon that split into two parts turned out to be a snowball, which confused her face.
(End of chapter)