4986 Happy Seven Sons Never Give Up
The fourth-level ghouls are not afraid of such group attacks, but the problem is that they are few in number!
Moreover, many fourth-level ghouls whose pulling time had expired roared angrily and had to disappear in place.
As a result, roads that should not have existed were opened.
The monks from the Tongtian camp and the Guardian camp quickly ran into their own barriers.
While running, I couldn't help but look at each other.
Then they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Yun Ruohan and Qin Jiu, who had caused all this, waved their sleeves and walked into the defenders' camp with calm expressions.
Someone couldn't help but ask: "Who are those two people just now?"
The person being asked had calmed down at this time: "The eldest and the second among the Xiaoyao Seven Sons, oh, by the way, I heard that among the seven Xiaoyao Seven Sons, none of them are over thirty years old."
"Their current cultivation level seems to be only Xuanxian."
What a god!
Are there any immortals like you in the world?
The monks who ran safely into the barrier looked at each other across the barrier.
For the first time, members of the opposing camps on both sides reached an agreement.
Where did this Xiaoyao Qizi come from?
Is there a damn normal person in Xiaoyaomen?!!
Huh——?
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused in a certain direction.
I saw a young man with a stern look, pushing a wheelchair, stepping on the frost and ghoul corpses on the ground, and slowly walked into the guardian area.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a gentle young man with a slightly pale face.
His legs were obviously not good enough for walking, and his whole body looked extremely thin and fragile.
Across a barrier, people from the Protector camp and the Heaven-reaching camp secretly communicated.
"Who is this again?"
"Chu Moli, the third among the seven Xiaoyao sects! When I was in Kagura sect, I met most of the people in Xiaoyao sect, but I never met this third son. But I heard that he has a good temper.
He speaks very softly and politely, but his health is not good, and the disease was brought from his mother's womb, so his cultivation has always been the worst among the seven children of Xiaoyao."
After hearing the explanation from the former Kagakumen monk, everyone nodded.
Then he took a deep breath.
Okay, okay!
There is finally a normal person in Xiaoyaomen!
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"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother! That move you just made was so incredible, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the floods surged to the sky!"
"Nothing can compare to you, Fourth Senior Sister, who transforms into spirits through flames and is a hero who saves beauties!"
"Hey, after all, it should be the beauty who saves the hero!"
"Hey, how about my evolved Bai Ze and Bifang beasts, as well as the little puppet that specializes in eating ghouls?"
"Xiao Wu still has a head start in the absolute space field. If this continues to evolve, wouldn't we all be under his control? Tsk tsk tsk, our Xiao Wu is becoming more and more powerful!"
"I dare not say whether I can immobilize others, but if I want to immobilize Third Senior Brother and Little Junior Sister, that is definitely a fantasy!"
"Tsk tsk, Xiao Wu, you are so swollen! This means that except for the third senior brother and the little junior sister, you are sure to win the rest of us?"
Several people got into a fight.
And everyone around them, including the monks from the Protector camp on this side of the barrier and the monks from the Tongtian camp on the other side of the barrier, couldn't help but look at them, with the corners of their mouths unconsciously curling up in a shallow arc.
This should have been a moment of tension, despair and sorrow.
Chapter completed!