The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, a roar exploded, and the majestic ice lion leaped out of the steam, bit Heiyi's neck with one bite, and pressed it heavily to the ground.

"Small repair!!!" Zhi Wu exulted and shouted: "You fellow, you can be considered a shot."

"Aren't you not letting me take it?"

"Hey! Hasn't the situation changed!" Zhi Wu sneered. He wanted to pretend to be forced, but he pretended to be a big basket.

Had it not been for Hu Yanxiu's timely shot, his situation would be very bad!

Hu Yanxiu tilted his eyes and burned and danced, his body filled with cold, but he forced away all the beasts that suppressed the soil worm. "From now on, see if you still pretend? I don't want to wipe your **** every time?"

"Hey, what does it mean to wipe my butt?" Zhi Wu rolled her eyes and said angrily, "If it weren't for their deep thinking and playing routines, I would..."

boom!

Before Zhi Wu finished speaking, a burst of strong Qi struck, and all the surrounding steam was dispersed.

When Zhi Wu and Hu Yanxiu came back to their senses, they saw a beam of light appearing around them, surrounding them.

"Hahaha!!" Meng Fang laughed and burst into tears. "You are so funny! Don't you think that with so many of us, we can only suppress one of you, which is ridiculous?"

"Huh?" Zhi Wu frowned, and exchanged glances with Hu Yanxiu, realizing that they were being calculated by the Mongolian side again.

This guy has a set of routines, I really can't predict how many pits he will bury next!

"We aimed at all of you to create an illusion that we looked weak. When you thought we had taken out our hole cards, and then killed, you didn't know that we had fallen into my trap."

Hu Yanxiu's mind tightened, his eyes sank.

The strength of him and Zhi Wu really should be higher than that of Mongolia and them. However, in terms of strategy, they are not as good as Mongolia.

Moreover, this Mongolian party is still a great dramatist! The panic just now is probably due to the performance!

"Tell you, the formation you are trapped in is called the Octopus formation! In this formation, you are the turtle in the urn, and there is no way to escape!" The corner of Mongolia's lips conjured a cold arc. "Your final result is only one, which is to be played to death by us."

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, the people of Hongnan Kingdom, Shuiqing Kingdom, Feiyun Kingdom, and Shi Mingguo all laughed and cheered for their representatives.

On the other hand, Zhu Yanguo showed solemn expressions.

"Tsk tusk, weren't you great just now? Why are you silent now?"

"Yeah! I thought it was so powerful, it turned out to be a slick, I don't know if I was tricked!"

The Allied Forces of the Four Nations laughed and vented their inner anger!

They were ridiculed by Zhu Yanguo just now, but now they are turning around in Feng Shui!

"Break it for me!" Zhi Wu howled angrily and slammed his punch against the light curtain of the Octopole Formation.

However, a huge force came and flew him back.

"Zhi Wu, save some effort!" Hu Yanxiu frowned, and said solemnly: "This eight-pole formation is unusual. With our current strength, it is difficult to break through!"

"Minor repairs, can we only be trapped here and can't do anything?"

"No!" At this time, Meng Fang stared at Zhi Wu with a grinning smile, and Hu Yanxiu, "You are ready to face the destruction of the Octopus Array!"