Luo Xiaoman stepped on his skateboard, sliding fast and throwing back detonation.


    The roar of detonation thundered all over the bailuo mountain, which made countless Warcraft flee everywhere.


    "Well?" Luo Xiaoman was losing his strength, and suddenly his hand was empty, but the three batches of detonation given by Luo Qingwen were all used up.


    "No more?" Wan Zitong squinted at Luo Xiaoman with his eyes narrowed. He said mockingly, "don''t you say I''m not qualified to be your opponent? But now, you''re going to die in my hands, don''t you think it''s a slap in the face? "


    Luo Xiaoman''s heart a horizontal, a spin body, brake skateboard, face Wan Zitong and ice cold scorpion. "I still say that, you are not qualified to be my opponent."


    "Ha ha ha, now, do you want to be stubborn with me?" Wan Zitong turned his lips and looked at Luo Xiaoman with disdain.


    The villain in front of me is so insignificant that I can crush to death at will!


    "Then try to survive the fangs of the cold scorpion."


    The voice fell, the icy cold scorpion hissed, and the ice poison flew out of his mouth.


    Luo Xiaoman deep coagulation eyes, eyes light a sweep, but it is a vast white.


    This should be the peak of Mount bailuo.


    In this case, it was impossible for her to find cover up.


    "Goggles!" Luo Xiaoman drank a little and took out a bronze mirror from the empty space and blocked it in front of him.


    Suddenly, a light curtain lit up, covering her whole person.


    Boom! Boom!


    One after another of the ice poison sharp arrows, crazy bang on the light screen, let it have a violent tremor.


    Bang!


    Under the bombardment of the last ice poison arrow, the light curtain covering luoxiaoman suddenly broke, and the bronze mirror was split in two by the force of feedback.


    "Tut, what a magic weapon you are." Wan Zitong narrowed his eyes, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.


    It''s incredible that such a waste as Luo Xiaoman can be spoiled by his family.


    She not only has the pain of her parents, but also has two talented brothers to protect her.


    At the thought of her brother, who likes leisure and dislikes work, and tries to make trouble for himself, a stream of resentment comes out of her heart.


    There is really no contrast, there is no harm!


    "Luo Xiaoman, I feel sick when I see you. Go to death for me." Wan Zitong looked ferocious and stamped his foot gently. The icy scorpion spewed out a series of ice poison arrows again.


    Luo Xiaoman bit his teeth and threw out the magic weapon of Luo Qingwen.


    "Burst arrow!"


    "Soil flow wall!"


    "Three thousand of your life!"


    ……


    For a moment, all kinds of magic weapons were thrown out, and the scene was very shocking.


    However, these magic weapons are not painful for the cold scorpion.


    Soon, the snow was flying, blocking the view.


    As soon as the sword broke, the white sword rolled away.


    What about the people?


    Wan Zitong frowned tightly, glanced around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of red coming out of the snow next to him.


    "Wan Zitong, eat me a broken star bomb." Luo Xiaoman murmured and threw a magic weapon out.


    As soon as Wan Zitong''s mind was tight, he quickly retreated. His sword in his hand repeatedly flew and split the magic weapon in two.


    There''s a crack.


    The magic weapon split in two was a snowball, which covered her face.


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