Although we can do everything to treat the enemy, at this moment, everyone was ashamed of Lu Xiaoxiao.

Look at little Patton. His incomparably pure Ru white body is now ashamed to turn pink in Lu Xiaoxiao's cry.

Old man Lu, who has been fighting in the battlefield all year round, has a bronze skin on his face. At the moment, he is also blushing under the cry of his baby granddaughter.

The bronze skin was pink, which was a comparison with Tu Tu's black and red when he was shy.

"Grandpa, you poked the wrong place. Did you put the ******* chrysanthemum at the root of your thigh? Oh, you're an old man. Why are you so shy!"

"Xiaoshuang, what's the matter with you? Didn't you let you kick his eggs Dan? If you're embarrassed to kick, you pick up a pebble and throw it there!"

"Bifan, you look good. Whether you poke chrysanthemums or kick brothers, your position is very accurate. Grandpa and Xiaoshuang, you should learn from bifan."

Originally, bifan had no red face, but Lu Xiaoxiao said she was red at this moment.

"Little Barton, you're not human. What's your strength? Hurry up and beat herbs into their chrysanthemums as quickly as possible!"

Little Patton took time to cover his face while injecting herbs into the chrysanthemums of those masters.

Oh, oh ~ it's still a child. It's shy!

"Don't hold your face. Hurry up and give everyone an injection of herbs!"

"Hum, I want to see. When they fight with us, do they go to the bathroom first, fight at the same time, or just wipe their necks! Hey, hey -"

No one in the space spoke, and Lu Xiaoxiao's voice was heard all the time.

It was clear that the laughter was not good, but her facial expression was so serious and blank.

Fortunately, the group of people standing outside can only guess some things. Fortunately, only Nangong Jin with strong self-control and endurance can hear Lu Xiaoxiao laughing recklessly in the space. Otherwise, once this group of people laugh, the people of the six forces will immediately find something wrong.

Hua Qingtian finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Angry!

He roared countless voices, but his people seemed to be unable to hear his roar at all. They fought in full swing, either you or me.

In just a quarter of an hour, Wuzong and wusheng have been killed and fallen, and many supreme level masters have been injured.

When the casualties became more and more serious, Hua Qingtian finally found something wrong and shouted: "don't fight, don't fight, it's Lu Xiaoxiao, it's Lu Xiaoxiao!"

"Did you hear that? Lu Xiaoxiao is fixing you!"

Don't ask Hua Qingtian how he knew. He guessed. Even if he couldn't guess, he must say so.

Because Lu Xiaoxiao has a strange space for carrying people. Who knows what kind of function this space has?

Although he doesn't know about the experts of various sects, everyone is not really stupid Sha to this extent. There is still time to kill each other. Is this a pit father or a pit father?

However, it has been like this. No matter how Hua Qingtian yells at his throat, it is useless.

A group of unparalleled experts continued to fight to the death, and only a few Chinese experts separated from this struggle.

Hua Qingtian finally understood that it was almost impossible for these people to stop killing the enemy as long as he didn't do it.

However, he was hurt in the move against Nangong Jin, and he hasn't calmed down yet.

"Come on, catch Lu Xiaoxiao and we will win."

Hua Qingtian now understands that any procrastination is the demise of his own combat power.

Such a long delay not only failed to get Lu Xiaoxiao's space and treasure, but also caused them heavy losses.

So I don't want to say another word. After throwing a pill into my mouth, Hua Qingtian finally lives up and fights with Nangong Jin in an instant.

Several other sacrificial elders of the Chinese family also took shelter and attacked Xiaoxiao when they landed.

Before the man arrived, Tu Tu remembered that the Dragon waved its tail and flew three supreme masters.

Several other masters were stopped by Lu Yunxiao, Lu Chenxiao and Lu Zexiao when they were close to Lu Xiaoxiao.

How can two celebrity level masters and one master above the supreme peak break their guard?

Finally, a late war broke out in an instant.

The martial artists below the king of five forces retreated one after another. In the dialogue between the masters and the ancestors, they also understood that they were just a wave of small cannon dust.

Rather than die for a family without affection and a cold-blooded sect, it's better to eat the San Gong pill.

Better live than die.

With so many experts pressing on their heads, it's hard to make a head start in this life. It's better to live an ordinary life without pressure.

More than 200000 warriors swarmed out, and the Warcraft released them from the central part of the battlefield after being ordered by the divine beast.

Hundreds of Lu Xiaoxiao's younger brothers and sisters exuded a faint blue light, suspended in the air outside the divine beast, enveloping the world, and resolutely forbid anyone to break through the siege of Warcraft.

In the scuffle, some people finally felt wrong and stopped one after another to persuade each other. Finally, the scuffle stopped.

But this scuffle did not stop on our own initiative. But stopped by huge farts.

With the stench of farts, the stomachs of a group of experts began to roar. Everyone was horrified to find that they wanted to shit! And eager to pull! Now, now, now, must pull!

But looking around, hundreds of thousands of Warcraft looked at them. There were hundreds of wusheng masters outside the Warcraft, and there were 4 million troops outside the wusheng masters

The experts were so angry that their faces turned green in an instant.

Do you have to break through the siege of hundreds of thousands of Warcraft and hundreds of martial arts masters to shit? Where should they go to have diarrhea?!

Gulu Gulu

The noise of the stomach became stronger and stronger, and the feeling of tumbling in the intestines became more and more intense. Everyone covered their stomach and had a pain on their face. Finally, they couldn't resist, pulled down their faces and fell directly from the air to the ground.

Anyway, hundreds of thousands of Warcraft are covered by them. Pull it first!

Millions of soldiers who were still watching the good play suddenly found that the masters dancing in the world suddenly disappeared. When they were wondering what these masters had done on the ground, the Warcraft heard a dragon sing and stepped aside neatly.

In this scuffle, Wuzong almost died, leaving more than 100 wusheng and dozens of supreme masters, but the total number is less than 200.