Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
A light blue formation instantly enveloped them.
The ice is completely reinforced!
Yin Nianhua and Canglong, who were trapped, could no longer struggle to get out.
Yin Jinse's face changed. She stared at Nangong Qingqing and Zhongli Wuyuan in front of her, and summoned a long sword in her hand.
At the same time, dozens of Yaoguang geniuses surrounded Nangong Qingqing and Zhongli Wuyuan.
Zhongli Wuyuan lowered his eyes to glance at Nangong Qingqing, and when he saw that she had no injuries, he felt relieved.
The two of them stood back to back, and without much explanation, they knew exactly how to coordinate with each other's fighting style.
The battle became more intense as they fought again.
On the other side——
A terrible sound broke out.
"Ah ...!"
"Please, give me the antidote, ahhhh it hurts!"
"Friend Yan, Friend Yan, I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't torture me like this...ah...torture me...ah!"
A group of young prodigies, their faces purple and black, rolled around on the ground in agony. Some were twitching, their eyes rolling back, their mouths unconsciously twisted to one side, foaming at the mouth.
At this time, a little old dwarf jumped on them and skillfully pulled off their storage rings.
"This... this is mine... mine!" Some geniuses looked dazed and frightened, trying to snatch it back.
The next moment, a stream of water rushed towards his face without hesitation, knocking his head back down after he had just tried to straighten it up.
The little old dwarf pouted and cried loudly, saying aggrievedly, "Wow, you lost, so this belongs to Yan Chen and Yu Qiu!"