Chapter 459： Invincible

Ji Wuya frowned, and said solemnly: "This is the task of the academy. It must be done by me and the little master. No one else can interfere."

His tone was a little harsh, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had to be tougher.

"Second brother, don't worry." Luo Xiaoman walked over, smiled at Luo Qinghen, and said: "In addition to Xiaoya, there is also General He Yuan with me, not afraid."

"I refuse!" At this time, Luo Qingyi had completed alchemy, holding a bottle of pills, walked over and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a serious face.

"Big Brother..."

"Xiaoman, I believe that what you are going to do must be related to the Devil Palace." Luo Qingyi squinted his eyes and said with a serious expression: "Now the Flame Furnace, there is also a hall master of unknown strength. Secretly, I am not at ease."

"Big brother!" Luo Xiaoman raised his hand, grabbed the pill from Luo Qingyi's hand, and said with a smile: "You don't know how powerful they are. If he dares to come out, I will kill him with a hammer."

The thought of Luo Xiaoman's big hammer made Luo Qingyi's heart palpitations too, indeed powerful and domineering.

However, the opponent is hiding in the dark and will release cold arrows at any time.

"Big brother~~" Luo Xiaoman grabbed Luo Qingyi's sleeves with both hands, shook him, and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, people will protect themselves and nothing will happen."

"Hey, you just got traumatized in your soul, how can you reassure me?" Luo Qingyi sighed.

"Isn't this the soul washing pill you refined?" Luo Xiaoman pulled out the lid and poured the pill directly into his mouth. This operation really made Elder Feng, who is also an alchemist, feel distressed.

Hey, this is a four-pin pill, soul-washing pill, how can you eat it as jelly beans? Elder Feng was wailing in his heart, but it was a pity that this was a pill made by the elder brother, so what right did he have to stop it?

Alas, there is a big brother who knows how to make alchemy, he is willful.

With the entrance of the Soul Washing Pill, the medicinal effect immediately came into play, removing impurities from Luo Xiaoman's soul and repairing wounds.

Not long after, Luo Xiaoman took a deep breath, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, the true essence in his body could also follow his own mobilization, and his mental strength was also restored.

"Come!!" Luo Xiaoman raised his hand and grabbed it, and the magic ring immediately turned into a big hammer, slamming to the ground, exuding amazing power.

"Did you see it? People are all right now."

Seeing Luo Xiaoman's steadfast expression, Luo Qingyi sighed, knowing that once this little guy decides things, nothing will change.

Even if he has to stay with him anyway, I believe this little clever ghost will find a way to get rid of himself.

"Okay." Luo Qingyi sighed, raised his hand and touched Luo Xiaoman's head, and said spoilingly: "But you must promise Big Brother that you must come back intact."

"An La An La! You Yuan, with Xiao Ya, I will never lose a single hair."

At this moment, a long figure walked over and stood beside Luo Xiaoman, with those deep eyes staring at Luo Qingyi firmly.

"I pledge my life and I will never let Xiaoman get hurt."

"deep……"

Luo Qingyi looked at Mo Yuan with a shocked expression on his face. Just now he wanted to show this guy, but now he woke up.

Judging from his appearance, he should have fainted after he was relieved of his strength. It was not a problem, and he would wake up after a period of rest.

However, he did not expect Mo Yuan to wake up so quickly.