Bai Nishang felt a little sleepy after seeing it. The two sat side by side. She leaned on Hu Huan's shoulder and asked, "Don't let Mr. Seymour lure the enemy next time. The efficiency is too bad."
Hu Huan also nodded fiercely, and said: "He is not a bait."
"Dry scorpion!"
Bai Nishang blushed immediately after saying these three words, and hid her little face in Hu Huan's arms, but couldn't hold back her soft smile.
Hu Huan stretched out his hand and stroked Bai Nishang's beautiful hair, thinking: "I can't look at it any longer, otherwise I won't have needle eyes, and I will ruin Xiaoshangshang."
He stood up and said to Bai Nishang, "Let's go and kill that female scorpion."
Bai Nishang said happily: "Okay, okay!"
Before the two could move, Hu Huan saw a little boy appearing out of nowhere, with a strange howl, he rushed towards Seymour.
Seymour was unflappable when he was in danger, and he punched out, and the two fists intersected, blasting out countless electric currents.
Hu Huan's face was quite solemn, he could recognize that the little boy was using witchcraft, and he was very strange in his heart, thinking to himself: "Can the witch spirit have this kind of change?"
"How did the strength of this thing improve so quickly?"
The little boy was kicked back by Seymour's punch, and when he was in the air, he let out a scream, and hundreds of phantoms of animals and strange monsters rushed out.
At this moment, Boluosha Sita suddenly recovered her body, and her spiritual power flowed in her body again. When she moved slightly, she saw the little boy who almost fought with her, and she exclaimed: "Be careful! This thing Proficient in many abilities."
Seymour secretly exclaimed: "Coincidentally, I am also proficient in many abilities."
Like Hu Huan, he is an antique from the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers. It can be seen at a glance that this little boy is using Indian witchcraft, but he doesn't quite understand why this little boy can practice witchcraft to such an extent.
What is it that can manipulate such a huge army of guardian spirits.
Both Seymour and Hu Huan are well aware of the limits of witchcraft. After all, they created the Beast Art with reference to Indian witchcraft.
At the beginning, they felt that witchcraft still had many flaws, so they made improvements. Whether it was Hu Huan, Seymour, or several other veterans of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers, they all believed that beast magic was higher than witchcraft.
Seymour quietly unlocked the spiritual power limit of Boluosha Sita, but it didn't need an extra instant combat power. Even if this mutated witch spirit that devoured the strange wreckage was powerful, he was not afraid of it.
Seymour just felt¡ª¡ªacting was so damn tiring.
He even felt that his work was about the same level, and he could enter a new stage and try to dry scorpions.
Boluosha Sita lingered with poisonous spiritual power in her hands, and the tail hook on her back trembled, assuming a fighting posture.
She is also a top fighter and has no fear of this enemy.
Seymour feigned a miss and retreated in defeat. Bharasa Sita rushed forward and fought with the little boy.
The two sides exchanged hands and exchanged more than ten moves in an instant. Boluosha Sita was secretly horrified. She even felt that the little boy was stronger, a little stronger than when he attacked her last time.
The little boy screamed expressionlessly, and hundreds of guardian spirits, together with him, surrounded Sita and Seymour.
Seeing that the little boy trapped Seymour and the beautiful female scorpion with Indian witchcraft, Hu Huan said to Bai Nishang, "Let's try again and kill that thing."
"I'm sure you'll be quite familiar with it."
At this moment, Bai Nishang also felt that the other party was a little familiar, and was reminded by Hu Huan, and then he reacted, and said in a low voice: "It's that old man? How can it rejuvenate?"
Hu Huanxin said: "If I knew, would I still use reincarnation? How easy it is to rejuvenate!"
He didn't complain to Bai Nishang, but said, "Leave it alone, kill him first."
Although this mutated witch spirit could not be killed several times, Hu Huan always felt that after trying a few more times, he could always find some patterns.
Hu Huan and Bai Nishang shot almost at the same time. Hu Huan's Nakhbet Eagle Feather Arrow was used as a long-range attack, and rushed to the battlefield first.
Without any hesitation, Seymour pulled Bharasa Sita, turned around and ran straight to the alien demon's camp.
Of course Hu Huan would not target this old friend, he and Bai Nishang both targeted the little boy.
Bai Nishang chopped up the little boy with just one knife, and it disappeared again.
Hu Huan knows thisXi, who will recover soon, couldn't help shouting: "I'm a little impatient to kill, I should test some other methods."
Bai Nishang took away the Qiushui Lengyan knife, raised her small chin, looked at him from left to right, and said, "Do you want to make up for it?"
Hu Huan glanced at his old friend who had already run away, sighed and said, "Give him some space."
That's all for Hu Huan. Although she is not strong enough, her aura is not strong. Bai Nishang is a fifth-level powerhouse.
The female leader of the scorpion people pulled Seymour and shouted: "They are the ones who attacked me, right?"
What else could Seymour say?
He could only nod frequently.
Sitta Boluosha was energizing her spiritual power, strode away with her long legs, and ran desperately, shouting: "When you see them in the future, remember to stay away from them, especially that woman, she is a powerhouse of the fifth level."
Seymour said obediently: "Thank you, leader."
The figures of the two quickly entered the alien camp.
Hu Huan really wanted to take a look at what happened to Seymour in the big camp. He really cared about his old friend, and he didn't want to watch anything unhealthy.
It's just such a big camp, if two people plunge into it, it's like throwing sand into the water, and you can't see anything at all.
Hu Huan watched from a distance for a while, and said: "It seems that Seymour will not be counted on for a day or two. I will lure a wave of enemies."
Bai Nishang said seriously: "Huanhuan, don't worry, I will protect you."
Hu Huan waved to Bai Nishang, and approached the alien camp again.
This time, there were no decent strange monsters in the camp, only more than a dozen third-level strange monsters came out.
Hu Huan was also embarrassed to retreat, so he started a ping-pong-pong fight with this group of third-order strange monsters.
He used the card of the Nakhbet vulture, which is a serious fourth-order strange monster, but even a serious fourth-level strange monster can't beat a group of third-level strange monsters. The fetish card is only instant combat power, not very strong, but Hu Huan moves around with coquettishness, with extreme speed, and still moves with ease.
When Hu Huan was fighting with a group of strange monsters, Seymour was also fighting with the strange monsters.
The excitement of the battle on his side is no less than that of Hu Huan.
For example, if the battles on both sides sell tickets.
Seymour can have an entire stadium of spectators, but Hu Huan can't even earn the cost of printing tickets.