Chapter 4987 Happy Seven Sons, Never Give up (2)

It seems that the end is no longer the end.

Death and destruction are no longer close at hand.

After laughing enough, Yun Ruohan stretched out his hand, patted Luoyu's shoulder lightly, and said softly, "I'm very happy to see everyone walking out of the trial space alive."

Leng Yumo smiled and said, "Have Xiaobao and little junior sister come out yet?"

Yun Ruohan looked leisurely: "Do you think Little Treasure and Little Junior Sister can come out?"

"Of course, so what?"

"Who is the little junior sister? Except for the third senior brother in the entire Xiaoyao Sect, she is the most perverted!"

"If a genius like our little baby Belle can't pass the trial, then there must be something wrong with the trial space designed by the three brothers!"

Yun Ruohan stretched out his hand and said slowly: "Next, we still have a tough battle to fight. Although it is still unclear what happened and what kind of enemy we will face, we must persist until the younger sister comes out. "

One hand after another put it on.

In the end, only Chu Moli was left.

Five pairs of eyes stared straight at him.

Even Qin Jiu said naively: "Third, raise your hand, hurry up!"

Chu Moli showed a helpless expression, and finally stretched out his hand and murmured, "How stupid!"

This kind of pre-war mutual encouragement is really stupid.

But……

But it's like something that Xiaoyaomen would do.

"No matter what the result is, the seven sons of Xiaoyao, never leave or give up!"

The monks who were watching this scene also felt quite stupid.

But because of fear and despair, in my heart that was slowly emptying and drying up, for some reason, waves and passion surged again.

Xiaoyaomen, is this Xiaoyaomen?

It's just that the five sons of Xiaoyao (except the weak Chu Moli) already have such strength, and can beat the army of ghouls with only five people.

What about Jun Muyan, who is accepting the inheritance of the heavenly way?

Is she really capable of turning the tide and saving a world on the verge of collapse?

The monks from the guardian camp slowly swallowed the wound medicine and began to heal their wounds, and their sloppy eyes gradually became firm and persistent.

In the sky-reaching camp, there are also many people who slowly clenched the weapons in their hands, and their expressions changed.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

Bring everyone back to reality.

"Six stars of heaven and earth, the sound of eternity. The list of heaven and earth has changed hands."

"The new leader of the Fuyu list is Han Jiaming."

Swish-!

The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The high fighting spirit and hope and desire on everyone's faces all froze in an instant.

Even the cultivators of the Heavenly Camp did not show any ecstasy.

Instead, he looked blankly at the Six-Star Pagoda in the distance.

Under the Fuyu Pagoda, Han Jiaming's tall and handsome figure appeared.

With a shallow smile on his face, he walked slowly towards the sky-reacher camp.

Many ghouls in the six-star preaching area have been thawed.

But the low-level ghouls couldn't do damage to Han Jiaming.

And he also carried special medicines on him, and when the ghoul smelled the smell, he would subconsciously want to avoid it.

Unless it is a low-level ghoul, or is really hungry, it will be desperate to kill it.

But there is a sane third-order ghoul who was just slaughtered by a few people from Xiaoyaomen, and he was a little scared.

Inevitably flinched between actions.

Therefore, Han Jiaming walked all the way, and only did not encounter high-level ghouls at all.

Instead, the white clothes fluttered, and the snow walked all the way into the barrier without a trace.

In an instant, the momentum of Xiaoyaomen just now was suppressed by a few points.