Chapter 2888 Xiaoman (Little Junior Sister!)
Chapter 2888 Xiaoman (Little Junior Sister!)
Zhang Wan was very nervous when he saw Hu Xiaoman, who gave him a sense of security, suddenly disappeared.
He lowered his voice and said to the narrow-eyed man beside him: "Junior brother, did you see how Hu Xiaoman disappeared just now?"
He squinted his eyes and shook his head, nervously grabbing the corner of their senior brother's clothes again.
"No, I don't know."
"I, I saw her put a talisman on herself and then she disappeared."
Hu Xiaoman has disappeared, so they have to keep an eye on the senior brother.
Zhang Wan looked around nervously. He was really afraid that the rotten-eyed cat beast would suddenly jump out and take them away.
Although they now have the eldest senior brother by their side, he is not only injured, but also no match for the rotten-eyed cat beast.
Although Zhang Wan also knew the legend that Kunlun Sect was ambushed by the rotten-eyed cat beast.
I know that many elders and disciples have died under the claws of this rotten-eyed cat beast.
But they have not experienced it deeply and do not know how terrifying this rotten-eyed cat beast is.
The scene of the pointy-faced man being captured by the rotten-eyed cat beast and torn into two kept replaying in Zhang Wan's mind, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Hahaha, someone's coming in. Someone's coming in to keep us company."
"Die, all of you die..."
At this moment, the people in Windless City have been wrapped into sandbags.
As their fellow disciples continued to die tragically, they were frightened to the point of losing their minds.
Seeing someone entering the formation, he made a gloating sound.
Zhang Wan looked inside the formation and was frightened again.
Another wave of dead ghosts came in!
These people are as unlucky as they are.
"Brother, what on earth is this?"
"Ah, I'm wrapped up, wrapped up..."
Zhang Wan looked in the direction of the scream, looking confused.
"Big Brother, who are those people?"
"Why do I feel..."
Before he could even utter the words "Looks so familiar", Chen Heng next to him had already flown away from the spot.
Zhang Wan shouted in horror: "Big Brother!"
Hu Xiaoman left, and the eldest senior brother left again!
They have no one to protect them.
"Shut up!"
A cold voice came from above.
Zhang Wan raised his head.
At this moment, the Purple-Golden Crow was standing on the shoulders of the Three-Headed Golden Crow, looking at them with disdain and contempt.
The young master must have gone on something very important.
Otherwise they wouldn't be thrown away.
They are also very nervous now. This little scumbag keeps barking and giving Xiao Zi a headache.
Zhang Wan's heart suddenly calmed down a lot.
Although the people who protected him were gone, there were still two powerful birds.
Even though it couldn't defeat the rotten-eyed cat beast, it was still a guarantee.
When Zhang Wan turned around, he found that their senior brother was heading towards the formation.
Zhang Wan became even more confused.
Could it be that the eldest brother wants to enter the killing array?
Isn't this asking for death?
Why is Senior Brother so pessimistic?
The narrow-eyed man beside him pulled Zhang Wan's sleeve and said, "Brother Zhang Wan, why did our eldest brother go towards the formation?"
"Could it be that the eldest brother is also frightened to the point of losing his mind?"
"Or is it that the eldest brother's compassion has been violated?"
Pancake-faced man squinted his eyes and said, "Nonsense!"
"Where is there any compassion, Senior Brother?"
"Big Brother has only a cold heart!"
At this moment, Zhang Wan's eyes were fixed on the flying sand and rocks in the killing formation.
He pointed at the man in front of him who was almost completely covered by sand and asked doubtfully, "Tell me, is that our ancestor's third senior brother, whose name is Chu something?"
He squinted his eyes and immediately said, "Chu Zhaole!"
"Senior Brother Chu Zhaole was born with a sword-like body. He wields the sword with great vigor and bravery. He is my idol."
Zhang Wan nodded in understanding: "No wonder the eldest brother wants to die."
"His fellow apprentice is inside the formation!"
Everyone knows that although the eldest brother is a cold-hearted and sullen person, he is absolutely good to his younger brothers and sisters.
Every time the eldest senior brother went out for training, as long as he got something good, he would generously share the rest with his younger brothers and sisters, except for honoring his master.
At this time, Chu Zhaole in the formation had been surrounded and was extremely frightened.
He had just seen a large peach orchard inside and excitedly brought a few people from the State of Chu in.
But how did it suddenly become like this?
At this moment, sand and stones had already filled his mouth and nose, causing him to suffocate.
The breath of death lingered around him.
He felt that his consciousness was a little scattered.
But in that instant, he actually saw the eldest senior brother running towards him.
His junior sister was already standing in front of the formation, holding the black magic weapon in her hand, and chopped towards the center of the formation.
Chu Zhaole smiled bitterly.
Unexpectedly, the two people he saw before his death were these two people.
Although he and his senior brother had a deep relationship, he had only met his junior sister once or twice in the Chu Imperial Palace.
Before he died, his junior sister appeared.
And there was that good-for-nothing Chu Zhiyu, who had just been screaming in his ear.
But he had no choice. He was now wrapped in the sand and stones of the formation. Soon he could no longer see, and he was unable to help her at all.
He told Chu Zhiyu not to come in, but the boy just wouldn't listen.
Now, the only two remaining princes of Chu are going to die here.
He was feeling so uncomfortable. Chu Zhiyu had been in poor health since childhood, so it was obvious that he was feeling even worse than him.
Ah, I don't want to die like this.
Chu Zhaole closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.
He thought that his master would be very sad after his death.
Even though the old man always has a stern face and does weird things, in fact, his heart is all filled with his disciples.
Chu Zhaole sighed heavily in his heart.
But he waited for a long time, and the sand and stones did not cover his eyes.
Even some of the sand and gravel on the blocked nose and mouth fell off.
His breathing became smoother and Chu Zhaole slowly opened his eyes.
When he looked forward again, he saw his junior sister in red sitting in front of the formation.
At this moment, the junior sister was muttering to herself with her eyes closed.
Chu Zhaole didn’t know what spell his junior sister was chanting, but he couldn’t understand it anyway.
Tiny vines emerged from the little junior sister's fingertips and continued to penetrate deeper into the walls of the formation.
The power of the sand and stones in the formation also condensed into strips of sand gods, sweeping towards the vines.
The two sides are fighting continuously.
Chu Zhaole excitedly shouted to Hu Xiaoman: "Junior sister!"
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