"Oh, this is a pendant made of the fangs of a big bug. Doesn't it look good?" Luo Xiaoman smiled and said innocently: "However, I still like the taste of big bug meat. It's very sweet and chewy. strength."
The corners of Ji Wuya's mouth twitched and he looked at Luo Xiaoman with a horrified look on his face. Did she really eat the frost fangs
This, this is a dream, right
Yes, it must be a dream!
Looking at Ji Wuya who was doubting his life, Luo Xiaoman felt secretly in his heart. Is he here to confirm whether Frost Fang is in Bailuo Mountain
Could it be that... the injury to Frost Fang was caused by him
Not too possible!
Luo Xiaoman shook his head. Frost Fang is a level 7 monster. If you want to seriously injure him, you must at least be a strong person in the god transformation stage, right
Judging from Ji Wuya's appearance, she is fair and pretty, but also a little nervous. She doesn't look like such a powerful person.
In her opinion, he is a deacon in the Holy Academy, right
I heard that the Holy Academy will send two deacons to take charge of the admission ceremony this time, and this Ji Wuya is likely to be one of them.
Gee, she was really lucky to have a deacon as her apprentice.
"Huh?!" Suddenly, Ji Wuya's eyes fell on the red soft armor on Luo Xiaoman's body, and then he grabbed it and glared: "This, this is the scale armor made of frost fangs. Refined soft armor?"
"Yes!" Luo Xiaoman nodded and said with a proud look on his face: "It looks good too, right? This is all made by my second brother!"
Ji Wuya was stunned!
He was already convinced that the Frost Fang was really eaten by Luo Xiaoman.
Although Frost Fang was seriously injured and its strength was greatly reduced, it still had the strength of a level five monster. How could it be killed by a six-year-old cute baby
This is incredible!
Suddenly, an inexplicable chill hit him, making Ji Wuya shiver.
not good!
Ji Wuya's mind tightened, he turned around and raised his hand to squeeze.
A click!
He held the tip of a sword that was thrust straight at him. The sharp edge coming from the sword tip made his heart tremble.
What a strong sword spirit!
Who is he? He actually possesses such domineering sword intent
Ji Wuya raised his eyes and met a pair of eyes that contained cold murderous intent.
When Mo Yuan came back, he happened to see Ji Wuya grabbing Luo Xiaoman's collar and became angry instantly.
Immediately, without saying a word, he drew his sword.
However, this invincible sword was caught between two fingers by the opponent!
A buzzing sound.
Mo Yuan frowned, and power surged from the tip of the sword again, charging towards Ji Wuya.
Ji Wuya's pupils shrank, his center of gravity sank, and he stood still.
A wave of energy surged through their bodies, causing cracks to appear on the ground.
"Yuan, you're back." Luo Xiaoman's voice sounded with some expectation, "What delicious food are you going to make for me?"
Mo Yuan was slightly startled and glanced at Luo Xiaoman. Seeing that she was safe and sound, the murderous intent in his eyes subsided a lot.
"Oh, by the way! This is my new disciple, Xiao Ya." Luo Xiaoman seemed not to notice the rivalry between the two of them, and said in a sweet voice: "From now on, you will be the senior brother."
apprentice
Mo Yuan looked confused.
He had only been away for a while, why did the master accept a disciple
Moreover, from the competition just now, we know that this person is still very strong.
How could such a strong person be willing to become the master's apprentice
He glanced at the cute Luo Xiaoman, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart. Could it be that he was attracted by his master's cuteness
Ji Wuya: That’s so cute, I was tricked!
"Come on, Xiaoya, call Senior Brother quickly."
Ji Wuya looked at the young man in front of him blankly, and was hit hard in his heart. He was an old man, and he actually called a young senior brother. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't hide it.
(End of chapter)