Chapter 422： Cannon fodder

"Hey, isn't this Bai Hang a disciple of Deacon Beiming?" Looking at the tall figure on the ring, Yan Qi recognized the boy named Bai Hang, who was one of Beiming's disciples.

Moreover, he was one of those who successfully led the guardian spirit beast.

"This is not so good." Chen Muyu frowned and said with a worried expression: "Bai Hang's strength is on the second floor of the pill formation stage, and the second master Luo is on the first floor of the pill formation stage, plus the words of guarding spirit beasts... …"

It was clear to everyone's hearts.

No matter how you look at it, Luo Qinghen's losses are relatively large.

However, only Luo Xiaoman smiled and ate lollipops leisurely, without worrying that Luo Qinghen would lose.

"Crack Mountain Tiger!!" As soon as he came up, Bai Hang called out his guardian spirit beast, looking at Luo Qinghen with a vigilant expression.

Luo Qinghen scratched his head and said awkwardly: "I said, you don't need to release the guardian spirit beast as soon as you come up?"

"Hmph, you are surnamed Luo, I have to be more cautious." Bai Hang frowned, and said solemnly: "So, I will go all out to win this secret place."

Hearing from Teacher Beiming, the Luo family are all evildoers, and they must not underestimate the enemy.

With regard to his teachings, Bai Hang kept it in his heart, coupled with the experience of seeing Luo Xiaoman with his own eyes, he was more cautious.

"Okay, okay." Luo Qinghen sighed, and said helplessly: "Since you are serious, then I have to be serious."

After speaking, he took out a bracelet and put it on his hand.

"Although I don't have a guardian spirit beast for the time being, I... I don't need a little brother at all." The voice fell, and his bracelet lit up with a burst of light, and then a series of dark figures appeared, surrounding himself.

"This, what is this?!"

"Battle puppets!! Lots of fighting puppets!!"

Seeing the battle puppets of different shapes, four-legged and two-legged on the ring, everyone was shocked.

They were amazed that Luo Qinghen deserved to be a madman for refining tools, so he could come up with such a terrifying lineup.

"These fighting puppets are based on the generals and improved them. Although they are not as strong as the generals, they are better in number." Luo Qinghen smiled, showing a sly smile, "I named them, Cannon fodder squad!"

"Strike first!!" Bai Hang gritted his teeth. He couldn't let these fighting puppets put on a battlefield, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

Suddenly, he rushed out with the Split Mountain Tiger.

"Go! Cannon fodder squad, crush them." Luo Qinghen raised his hand and pointed, like a general, directing these combat puppets to attack Bai Hang.

Rumble!

Seeing the battle puppet crushed by madness, Bai Hang's heart trembled, as if it was about to be submerged in the next second.

Hold on!

Don't panic!

Bai Hang calmed his trembling heart over and over again, but the posture in front of him was really terrifying.

Happiness!

At this moment, the battle puppet rushed up and hugged Bai Hang, and a part of it hugged the Cracked Mountain Tiger.

"Get out!!" Bai Hang screamed, trying to shake off these things, but each one was tightly grasped and couldn't get rid of at all.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that these battle puppets are equipped with a blast of thunder." Luo Qinghen carried his hands on his back and said with a smirk: "As long as I give an order..."

"I surrender!"

Without hesitation, Baihang chose to surrender!

Thinking of so many fighting puppets, detonating thunder together, I'm afraid that I won't die, and I have to lose my skin.

Everyone was in an uproar!

They witnessed another unique competition!

This is not a victory for a cultivator, but a victory for a refiner, a victory for a magic weapon!