Fu Ming turned his head rigidly. He could not help shivering, and the whole person was stunned.


    Numerous Warcraft surged over like the tide, most of them were second level Warcraft, and even mixed with level three Warcraft, which was much stronger than the arrow pig just now.


    "Well, this is what Xiaoman arranged again?" Luo Mu Shan''s eyes widened and his face was unbelievable. "What did this girl do?"


    "Hey hey, Lord Luo, don''t worry about it. Anyway, the young lady has seen through the conspiracy of thousands of families and arranged everything for a long time." Lin Sansheng touched his nose and said with pride.


    I don''t know why, as Luo Xiaoman''s servant, he has a sense of pride at the moment.


    "Yes." All of a sudden, Lin Sansheng''s words turned, and his face was burning hot and said to Luomu mountain: "master Luo, the little lady also asked me to tell you that she is no longer the waste that once could not be cultivated."


    "Now she is a strong person in the Ninth level of gas refining."


    Hum!


    When he heard this, Luomu mountain flashed over his mind like thunder and was stunned.


    At the same time, the Luo family heard the news, but also looked at each other, and immediately showed an incredible color.


    "You''re not kidding?" Luomu mountain came back to his senses, grabbed Lin Sansheng''s shoulder and asked in a deep voice, "Xiaoman, can you really practice?"


    "Yes Lin San Sheng nodded heavily and said in a deep voice: "she attended the admission ceremony today and confronted Wan Zitong."


    "Ha ha." Luomu mountain laughed, and his face of vicissitudes of life floated clear and proud. "I knew that this little ancestor was restless, but I didn''t know that she could practice, or refine Qi nine layers."


    "Xiaoman, dad is so happy!! Ha ha ha


    Luomu mountain laughed wildly, and his momentum burst out like a roaring dragon, sweeping in all directions.


    His eyes, burning a fierce sense of war, it seems that Luo Xiaoman can practice the news, let his firepower open.


    "Fu Ming!" Luomu mountain drank violently, and the silver dragon spear in his hand turned, "take your head back to me as a gift."


    Fu Minggang has just killed a third level Warcraft. When he looks back, he can see that Luomu mountain is like a ferocious beast, flying towards him.


    The silver dragon spear, with its shadow, like lightning, stabbed at it.


    "Silver dragon has no regrets!" Luomu mountain murmured, Yuan Li in his body turned, and the silver dragon gun in his hand was shining with silver light, turning into a silver dragon flying out.


    "Asshole Fu Ming gave a violent drink and waved his axe to resist it.


    He wondered why lomo had suddenly become so fierce?


    It''s like beating chicken blood!


    Yes!


    The fact that luoxiaoman can practice is the power of lomo''s explosion!


    For many days and nights, his old father was worried all night for the fact that Luo Xiaoman could not practice.


    Now, Xiaoman can finally practice, that kind of depressed mood, ecstatic mood, also burst out.


    Poop!


    Fu Ming''s axe was shaken open, and the silver dragon gun instantly penetrated a big hole in his chest, and blood spattered.


    Many stubborn bandits, seeing that Fu Ming was killed by a single shot, were flustered. They did not fight with Warcraft any more and fled in a hurry.


    "The Luo family obeyed orders and killed without mercy." The silver dragon spear in Luomu mountain''s hand was rolled, and Fu Ming''s head was chopped down, and the whole audience was awed.


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