Chapter 1168 Let's Talk
"Roar--"
Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted from below, Lu Xiaoxiao looked down, and at this moment they had entered a dark world of ice and snow. The torches were surging in the lower part of the world, and countless people holding the torches flew up immediately after seeing the transmission belt, staring at the monsters that were transmitted over, their eyes full of bloodthirsty greed.
Because the energy of the transmission belt was too strong, these people did not dare to get too close, so no one noticed that there were two handsome figures in the middle of the monster.
It was the first time that Lu Xiaoxiao saw hundreds of thousands or millions of warriors mobilizing at the same time. In the operation she experienced to wipe out the Hua family, there were only a few hundred thousand warriors, and even such scum as warriors and warriors were included.
Although there are many masters in Tianyu, they always defeat them one by one. They have never confronted tens of millions of warriors.
So seeing such a battle suddenly, Lu Xiaoxiao was still amazed.
At the level of Martial Saints and above, the impact of night on human vision is almost zero, but these warriors who killed monsters all carried torches, for fear of missing even a monster in the transmission belt.
"Jin, are these all your people?"
Nangong Jin smiled and said, "If there are no accidents, it should be."
"But why do they have factions? Look at the people here, they have skeletons painted on their arms, but the people here have flames painted on their arms."
Lu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, Nangong Jin hadn't noticed it yet, but when she said it like this, after a closer look, it was true.
"Although there are not many people who painted flames, look at them. The ones standing in front of them are all heaven-level masters, and the ones behind are almost all earth-level masters. But look at the people who painted skeletons here. Although there are many people, they can But they are all mobs, and their strength is only at the prefecture level. Could it be that these flame painters are leaders? But look at the way they look at each other, it’s not right.”
The more Lu Xiaoxiao talked, the uglier Nangong Jin's face became. Finally, she couldn't help but said, "Ma'am."
"Um?"
"My people were bullied, I will help those who draw skeletons later."
Lu Xiaoxiao opened her mouth slightly: "You mean, Wenxuan and the others are the ones who painted the skeletons?"
At this moment, Nangong Jin's complexion was very ugly: "Madam, don't you see who those painting flames are?"
"Who?" How did she know who it was? Is it her first time to visit ghosts?
However, Lu Xiaoxiao obediently looked at those people carefully, and actually felt that some of them looked familiar.
After thinking for a long time, Lu Xiaoxiao stared: "Oh, I know who they are!"
"Just know it."
"But didn't we promise to take them out?"
"If they dare to bully me, hit them."
Lu Xiaoxiao: ...Lord God, everyone is your subject, is it true that you are so partial?
"good!"
Lu Xiaoxiao nodded readily in agreement. After all, she is also a short-term protector.
Suddenly, the energy on the transmission belt suddenly disappeared, and the monsters who had been tossed in the transmission belt to the point of severe concussion immediately fell from the air without the huge pressure of energy.
Some flying monsters finally reacted when they were about to land, flapped their wings a few times, and quickly flew into the air.