The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

God!

From the beginning, they thought that the strength of the general was at most comparable to Chen Muyu.

However, now it is on par with Zhi Wu, isn't it the eighth layer of the Dan formation stage?

A battle puppet of the eighth level of the pill formation stage, Teacher Xiaoman, how talented is your second brother to refine such a powerful battle puppet?

"Bengshan cracking blow!!" Zhi Wu shouted violently, and the two daggers in his hands flew out sharply.

This is an earth-level killer move, and he is confident that he can defeat the general.

boom! !

The two daggers hit the general's body, but a strong roar erupted.

However, apart from the two more marks on the general's body, there was no actual damage!

"What the hell?!" Zhi Wu widened her eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief, "What the **** is this guy's body made of?"

Huh!

At this moment, the general slowly came over and rushed up quickly, and the four long swords spun quickly, strangling towards Zhiwu.

Zhi Wu's heart trembled, and before he had time to think, he hurriedly backed away, but the general's speed was too fast and the momentum was too fierce to escape.

With a bang!

The general stopped abruptly, and the four long swords in his hand hung on the four deadly parts of Zhiwu. As long as he moved, he would immediately divide his body.

"You lose."

"Damn!!"

Zhi Wu gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Instructor Xiaoman, you fighting puppet, you can't get in at all."

"Of course, this is a shell made of red sand scorpion, can it be hard?" Luo Xiaoman raised his head and said proudly.

"Red, Red Sand Scorpion?!" Zhi Wu's eyes widened. This is a notoriously hard material, and it is impossible for ordinary weapons to destroy it, even with an earth-level killer move.

He couldn't help but glanced at the two daggers and found that there was an extra gap in them, which was terrible.

His dagger was made of fine iron anyway!

"Xiao Wu, your offensive is very strong, speed, and defense are good, but the only shortcoming is endurance." Luo Xiaoman pondered for a while, and said: "This is a shortcoming you will make up for in the future."

Zhi Wu's heart trembled, and he looked at Luo Xiaoman with a complicated expression. This was indeed his shortcoming.

The vice president also mentioned to himself before, but he didn't take it to heart. Now after a fight with the general, this kind of deficiency is more clear and more profound.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it." Zhi Wu curled her lips, with a proud face.

"Well, in the last two days, you will think about how to make up for your shortcomings." Luo Xiaoman stretched out, then turned around and smiled at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan was startled slightly, and walked over with his heart, and hugged her up.

In the past few days, Xiaoman likes to be hugged by him, and Dabai on one side has fallen out of favor.

Three days passed quickly.

Today, the battle for places has finally come.

The crowd gathered in the college square, staring scorchingly at the vice president on the high platform, waiting for an announcement.

"Today is a battle for places in the secret realm. At that time, all students will compete on the same stage. Only the last group of people will have the opportunity to enter the secret realm to find their own opportunities."

Following Tong Ming's words, everyone's eyes became even hotter, and everyone was eager to try.

"Finally here!" Ouyang Xuhua squinted his eyes and stared at Luo Xiaoman's side with a gloomy expression. "Don't let me run into your disciples, otherwise... I will definitely let them know what a fiasco is."

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the bottle of pill in his hand, showing a hideous smile.