The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"Oh, this is a pendant made from the fangs of a big insect. Doesn't it look good?" Luo Xiaoman smiled and said innocently: "However, I still like the smell of big insect meat. It is sweet and chewy. strength."

The corners of Ji Wuya's mouth twitched, and he looked at Luo Xiaoman with a look of horror. She, did she really eat Frost's fangs?

This, is this dreaming?

Yes, it must be a dream!

Seeing Ji Wuya who was doubting his life, Luo Xiaoman was dark in his heart. He came to confirm whether Frost Fang was in Bailuo Mountain?

Could it be that he was the one who caused the frost fang injury?

Not too possible!

Luo Xiaoman shook his head. Frost Tusk is a Level 7 monster. If you want to seriously hurt him, you must at least be a powerhouse of the gods, right?

Looking at Ji Wuya's appearance, she was white, beautiful, and a little nervous, not quite like such a powerful person.

In her opinion, it is a deacon in the Holy Academy, right?

I heard that Sheng Academy will send two deacons to take charge of the admission ceremony this time. Ji Wuya is likely to be one of them.

Tsk tsk, accepting a deacon as an apprentice, she really hit her luck.

"Huh?!" Suddenly, Ji Wuya's eyes fell on the red soft armor of Luo Xiaoman's body, and then he grabbed it and stared: "This, this is a scale armor made of frost fangs. Refined soft armor?"

"Yeah!" Luo Xiaoman nodded and said with a proud look: "It's also pretty, right? This is all made by my second brother!"

Ji Wuya was dumbfounded!

He was already convinced that Frost Fang was really eaten by Luo Xiaoman.

Although Frost Fang was seriously injured and his strength was reduced a lot, he still had the strength of a fifth-level monster. How could he be killed by a six-year-old cute baby?

This is incredible!

Suddenly, an inexplicable chill came, causing Ji Wuya to tremble.

not good!

Ji Wuya's mind tightened, turned around, and squeezed his hand.

Click!

He squeezed the point of a sword that was piercing straight, and the sharpness of the point of the sword made his mind tremble.

What a strong sword intent!

Who is it? Have such a domineering sword intent?

Ji Wuya raised his eyes and met a pair of eyes with a cold killing intent.

When Mo Yuan came back, he happened to see Ji Wuya grabbing Luo Xiaoman by the collar, and he was instantly angry.

Suddenly, he drew his sword without saying anything.

However, this invincible sword was caught by the opponent with two fingers!

There was a hum.

Mo Yuan's brow furrowed, and his power surged from the tip of the sword again, and he rushed towards Ji Wuya.

Ji Wuya's pupils shrank, and his center of gravity sank, standing still.

A burst of energy vigorously moved through their bodies, causing cracks in the ground.

"Yuan, you're back." Luo Xiaoman's voice sounded, with some expectation, "What good food are you going to give me?"

Mo Yuan was startled slightly, and glanced at Luo Xiaoman. Seeing that she was safe and sound, the killing intent in his eyes had diminished a lot.

"Oh, that's right! This is my new apprentice, Xiao Ya." Luo Xiaoman said with a grinning voice as if he hadn't seen the rivalry between the two of them, "From now on, you will be a big brother."

apprentice?

Mo Yuan looked blank.

He just left for a while, why did the master accept an apprentice?

Moreover, from the competition just now, this person is still very strong.

How can someone like this be willing to become a master’s apprentice?

He glanced at the cute Luo Xiaoman, and couldn't help but feel dark. Could it be that the master's cuteness made him cute?

Ji Wuya: Cute fart, I was pitted!

"Come on, Xiao Ya, call Big Brother quickly."

Ji Wuya looked at the young man in front of him blankly, and received 10,000 violent blows in his heart. He, an old man, was called a young senior, no matter how thick his face was, he couldn't cover it.