“If we really fight alone, we will win or lose.
But he was taking advantage of others' danger.
Did you know that all of us met Luo Haitian during our experience in the World of Warcraft Forest?
Because my son broke through the bottleneck period, I went to the World of Warcraft Forest to hunt for treasures for him, but I was seriously injured after some experience.
Later, Luo Haitian appeared.
He is the head of the Luo family, and we know each other, so naturally I won't put up a defense against him.
He said he could help us, but unexpectedly he plotted behind the scenes and brought us here.
Otherwise, we will not be captured by him even if we risk our lives.
It's a pity that we are locked up here, with no way to survive and no way to die! "
Luo Li had also heard some rumors about missing people in the Warcraft Forest.
But because it was a popular training place in recent years, and there were many monsters in and out, people would inevitably die, so I didn't care.
"The iron sheet protects the body, and the soul nail presses the soul. The body is intact, but the soul is suffering from countless tortures. It is really impossible to live or die."
These iron sheets have healing properties.
Can protect the body very well.
As long as they are healthy, once these people are tortured by the soul-suppressing nails, they will instinctively release spiritual power to resist the damage caused by the soul-suppressing nails.
And all this spiritual power will be gathered into the spirit ball by the Spirit Gathering Seven Killing Formation and transmitted into the eyes of the formation.
The person setting up the formation is where the formation eye is. .
Luo Haitian uses the method of absorbing everyone's spiritual energy to improve his cultivation. Although this method is sinister, it is faster than orthodox experience.
"Want to be free?"
Luo Li's fluttering four words shocked everyone!
"you……"
Rather than living like this, it would be better to die cleanly.
But with Soul-Suppressing Nail in their sight, they don't even have the ability to commit suicide.
Luo Li nodded, "Yes, I can save you."
"Why?"
This person is obviously Luo Haitian's daughter.
Luo Li curled her lips and looked at the spirit ball in mid-air, "I have a grudge."
Everyone was puzzled.
"I still need you to wait patiently for a few days. I have to find a way to break the Seven Soul Gathering Killing Formation."
Yun Jiuxiao looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth beside him, "What are you going to bother about? Can't we just kill them all?"
Except for Luo Li, he didn't care about the life or death of anyone here.
Luo Li: "!!!"
This man talks so coolly!
"No! Once the Seven Killing Formation of Soul Gathering is broken by external force, once the spirit ball is broken, these people's souls will be scattered and they will never be reincarnated.
Besides, I still need the spirit ball to deal with Daddy Scumbag. "
Yun Jiuxiao said naturally, "Then just kill Luo Haitian."
Luo Li was ashamed and advised: "I want to avenge myself with my own hands."
Yun Jiuxiao glanced at her, "Okay then, it's up to you."
Everyone looked at this man who was shouting to fight and kill with horrified expressions.
It was simply scarier than meeting Luo Haitian!
The two of them temporarily left the secret room in order to avoid disturbing the situation.
After walking out of the ancestral hall, Yun Jiuxiao looked at the purple clouds gathering in the sky, and left first as if there was something urgent.
At this time, Luo Li had no idea that during the time she and Yun Jiuxiao spent in the ancestral hall, the outside was already boiling!
same moment.
Qingyu Pavilion in Luofu.
After Feng Moye carried Luo Qingqing back to the room, he sat for a while and then left.
Luo Haitian rushed to see Luo Qingqing's injury.
"Dad, have you seen that purple cloud in the sky? That is the strength that only the Purple Spirit King can have."
"I have lived as a father for more than half my life, and this is the first time I have seen the Purple Spirit King in Dongyu Kingdom." Luo Haitian's eyes were filled with admiration and awe.
One day, he will also become the Purple Spirit King.
Luo Qingqing sat on the bed, not caring about her seriously injured body, and was extremely excited now.
"Qing'er, you're injured, so don't get too excited.
Dad is still counting on you to shine in the family competition in half a month and shine on the lintel of the Luo family. "
"Speaking of the family competition... Now that I have made a contract with the little dragon, I will definitely come out on top in the family competition and become famous in the capital.
By then, the reputation of our Luo family will be even higher!
It's just that the spiritual jade was destroyed by my sister, and so much spiritual energy was wasted. Otherwise, I would use the spiritual jade, plus my extraordinary talent, and the little dragon beside me.
If our Luo family wants to produce a strong Purple Spirit master in the future, it will be just around the corner. "
Luo Haitian looked at the purple cloud, envious but also filled with deep frustration, "My father's biggest wish in this life is that the Luo family can produce a Purple Spirit King..."
"The spiritual jade was a gift from your master. I originally thought I would take it back after tempering the spiritual bones with it, but before I could, your sister picked it up.
That girl is truly the bane of the Luo family!
I really don’t know how I, Luo Haitian, was able to give birth to such a good-for-nothing daughter. "
"Dad, please calm down. My sister is useless. Don't you still have me?"
Luo Haitian's heart softened, "You are the future eighth prince's concubine, and you have contracted a divine beast. Our Luo family will have to rely on you in the future."
Luo Qingqing lowered her head and smiled proudly.
Sooner or later, the position of head of the Luo family will be hers!
"By the way, Dad, what if I happen to face my sister in a family competition?"
The rule for the triennial family competition is that all children of aristocratic families over the age of sixteen must participate.
"You don't have to be polite to a loser! Even if she dies in the family competition, she deserves it!"
…
Time flies and half a month passes.
The sky is clear and the clouds are light, and the autumn is high and refreshing.
The triennial family competition was held as scheduled at the Royal School of Dongyu Kingdom.
Luo Li wore a loose black robe, holding rhubarb in his arms, and followed the crowd slowly into the royal school grounds.
I don't know if the person in charge recognized her, but Luo Li was arranged to stand at the back.
Dahuang lay on his back in her arms, sleeping soundly.
When others see this person being favored, they all cast disdainful glances.
Everyone present was a descendant of aristocratic families and nobles of the royal family.
Everyone takes their identity plate and enters the royal maze. The first person to come out wins!
