Everyone in Zhu Yanguo couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

It was the first time they saw that under the circumstances of the disparity in military power, the powerful side staged a scene of fleeing from the wild. It was not too enjoyable.

"Luo Xiaoman, you really surprised me." Qiang Wenting looked at Luo Xiaoman with a hot face. "I am looking forward to your performance in the Battle of Slashing Immortals in a month."

"Haha." Luo Xiaoman sneered and didn't say much.

Seeing that she was reluctant to pay attention to herself, Qiang Wenting swept around the crowd, and then left the scene.

She had to go back and report the situation to her father, so that he could be ready to welcome Luo Xiaoman's arrival.

"Ruth, why are you here?" At this moment, Luo Xiaoman turned around and asked Ruth.

"We felt a familiar breath, and we rushed over." Ruth frowned, and said suspiciously, "This breath is very kind, like that of King Shura."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoman curled the corners of his lips, with a burst of enlightenment in his eyes, and then beckoned to Zhi Wu, and said, "Xiao Wu, come here!"

"Huh?" Zhi Wu pointed at herself, and said with a sullen expression: "Teacher Xiaoman, what's wrong?"

Hu Yanxiu frowned, and suddenly had an intuition in his heart, I was afraid that the reason why Shura would come over might have something to do with him.

Seeing Ruth with three heads and six arms, and other Shura two heads and four arms, they inexplicably thought of Zhi Wu's change just now.

"Xiao Wu, from now on, you will be King Shura." Luo Xiaoman jumped up, patted Zhi Wu with a blank face, and said without any doubt.

"King Shura?!" Zhi Wu twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Ruth, and other Shura, and sneered: "Teacher Xiaoman, are you making a big joke? How could I be King Shura!"

Ruth also frowned and looked at Zhi Wu suspiciously.

This is obviously a human being, so how could it be King Shura?

"Xiao Wu, I said you are, you are!" Luo Xiaoman shook his head, his tone was very firm, as if to state a fact.

"My Envoy, you are..."

"Ruth, look good." Luo Xiaoman didn't explain, raised his hand, and slammed Zhi Wu's back.

Zhi Wu's heart tightened, and the whole person flew into the air.

At the same time, a tyrannical force burst out from his body, turned into a fiery flame, and enveloped it.

"Teacher Xiaoman?!" Hu Yanxiu's mind tightened and looked at Luo Xiaoman worriedly. Although he believed that Luo Xiaoman would not hurt Zhi Wu, the scene before him was indeed too weird.

"Relax, Xiao Wu can't die." Luo Xiaoman curled the corners of his lips and narrowed his eyes. "He is just going to completely transform now."

"Ah!!" Zhi Wu roared in pain, spreading her arms, clenching her fists tightly. At the same time, six arms snapped out of his ribs, waving and struggling constantly.

"My Messenger, what's going on?" Seeing this scene, Ruth was shocked and looked at the eight-armed Zhiwu with astonishment.

Not only him, but other Shura also showed surprise.

At this moment, they felt a familiar and intimate breath from Zhi Wu's body, and it was this breath that attracted them.

"I just said! He is King Shura!" Luo Xiaoman said lightly: "Strictly speaking, he is the reincarnation of King Shura!"