Fu Xi was also frightened, and without caring about finding out about Xiao Rouqiu's father, he quickly went towards Xiao Rouqiu.
Bai Xiaoxi finally caught the little meatball, and the next second, a mouthful of blood came out of the little meatball's pink lips.
"Little meatball!" This appearance frightened Bai Xiaoxi and Fu Xi so much that they were at a loss, panicked and terrified.
You have to know that the little meatball has a supernatural power level of level 40. It looks like he was seriously injured by the whip?
That’s right, even though the defenseless little meatball has already reached the 40th level of supernatural power, you can imagine that a person with great martial arts skills can be seriously injured or even killed if he is not on guard, let alone a child?
Yao Wanyan is only level 30, and she used all her strength to deal with the little meatball, so how could she not be beaten away by her whip?
The most important thing is that many people don’t know that Yao Wanyan is not just a level 30 mutant. She has always known how to use the blood of zombies to eliminate her opponents, and now she can naturally use poison as well.
She is good at using whips. The whip in her hand looks like a rattan whip, but in fact it is injected with special and hard soft materials. Not to mention how tough it is, as her usual weapon, it is filled with poison.
Everyone in the apocalypse knows that no matter how high their ability level is, if they are poisoned without the help of a light-type ability user or an antidote, they can only wait for death.
The little meatball felt exhausted all over at this time, and he couldn't use his special abilities. He felt a burning pain in the places where he was whipped, and his whole body felt like it was burning in fire.
The little guy's round eyes were suddenly filled with tears, but he didn't cry or make a fuss. Instead, he stared at the man standing in the crowd who was looking at him coldly for a while with a wronged look.
Obviously he knew that this was his father, but he was indifferent to him at this time, which made the little boy's heart, which longed to see his father, feel like it was stabbed with a knife, and it hurt so much.
He choked up and wanted to call him, but the cold look in his eyes prevented him from saying it.
Finally, she wiped away her tears, suppressed the pain, looked at Bai Xiaoxi with grievance, and said in a childish voice with a choked sob, "Uncle, my little meatball hurts."
"Yao Wanyan!" Seeing the little meatball like this, Bai Xiaoxi's heart ached. The key point was that the little meatball's clothes were torn by the whip, and there was also a bloodstain on the white and tender body.
How could the little guy have ever suffered such humiliation and pain?
Seeing the little guy trying hard to endure the pain, he became even more angry. He turned his head and flames instantly burst out of his eyes.
Everyone could clearly see the shocking scars on the child.
Coupled with the child's appearance, those who had felt sorry for Yao Wanyan and her child before immediately looked at Yao Wanyan with strange eyes. After all, she had actually attacked a child.
Yao Wanyan sensed everyone's gazes, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. Instead, she acted like a cold beauty and said confidently, "Don't act pitiful. I'm only a level 30 psychic, and this kid is level 40, not to mention he has lightning powers. How could he turn into this with just one whip from me? Haha, he's actually hitting me right in front of the Feng Mercenary Group."
As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers stared at Bai Xiaoxi and Xiao Rouqiu with a hint of disgust, and not only that, there was also disdain in their expressions.
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