Chapter 1002 Little Meat Ball Injured

Fu Xi was also intimidated, and quickly went in the direction of Xiao Rouqiu without caring about finding out the news of Xiao Rouqiu's father.

Bai Xiaoxi finally caught the little meatball, and the next second, the little meatball's pink lips spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Little meatball!" Bai Xiaoxi and Fu Xi were so frightened that they were at a loss, flustered and terrified.

You must know that the little meat ball has a fortieth level of supernatural ability, so it looks like it was seriously injured by the vine whip?

That's right, even though the little meat ball without any defense is already at level 40, one can imagine that a person with high martial arts skills will be seriously injured or even killed without precaution, let alone a child?

This Yao Wanyan is still at level 30, and she has exhausted all her strength to deal with the little meatball, how can she not be hit by her whip?

The most important thing is that many people don't know that Yao Wanyan is not just a level 30 supernatural being. She has known from the past to use the blood of zombies to eliminate those opponents for herself, and now she can also use poison.

She is good at using the whip herself. The whip in her hand looks like a rattan whip, but in fact, special hard and soft materials are injected into the rattan whip. Not to mention how tough it is, as her usual weapon, it is made of poison.

Everyone in the last days knows that no matter how high the level of the ability is, for poison without the help of the light-type ability person or the antidote, you can only wait to die.

Little Rouqiu was exhausted at this moment, even though he had supernatural powers, he couldn't use them. He only felt that the place where the whip had been whipped was burning and painful, and his whole body seemed to be burning in the fire.

The little guy's round eyes immediately filled with tears, but he didn't cry loudly. Instead, he stared aggrievedly at the man standing in the crowd who looked at him coldly.

He obviously knew that this was his father, but he was indifferent to him at this moment, and the little meatball who longed to see his father was stabbed in the heart, and it hurt hard.

Choked up, wanting to call him, but the indifferent eyes stimulated him so that he couldn't cry out.

In the end, he wiped away his tears, endured the pain, and looked at Bai Xiaoxi aggrievedly, with a choked up voice, "Little uncle, the little meatball hurts."

"Yao Wanyan!" Seeing the little meatball like this, Bai Xiaoxi's heart ached. The key point was that the clothes on the little meatball were all broken because of the rattan whip, and one could still see a piece of hair on that white and tender body. bloodstains.

How did the little guy experience such humiliation and pain?

Seeing the little guy's expression of enduring the pain, he became even more angry, turned his head, and flames burst out of his eyes in an instant.

Everyone could clearly see the shocking scars on that child.

Coupled with the appearance of the child, those who were pitiful to Yao Wanyan's mother and son immediately looked at Yao Wanyan strangely. After all, she really sneaked up on a child.

Yao Wanyan sensed everyone's gazes, she didn't feel any guilt at all, but acted like a cold beauty, and said solemnly, "Don't pretend to be pitiful, I'm just a 30th-level supernatural being, and this child is still a thunderbolt, not to mention 40th-level." Can I become like this as soon as I go down with the whip? Hehe, Pengci actually bumped into the door of my Feng mercenary group."

As soon as these words came out, those melon-eating crowd watching the excitement stared at Bai Xiaoxi and Xiaorouqiu with a trace of disgust, not only that, but also disdain.